The village was foggy, and Fan Wujiu asked Hong Tongshan to beside him and asked about the situation here.

His sharp gaze swept across the village, and finally closed his eyes, determined the direction of the yin energy, and looked at the direction behind Yunguo Village.

"Does the little fairy know why the yin energy here is so strong?"

Wanwan made a fuss and was a little confused about whether to say it.

She hadn't had time to inform Si Ming yet.

Fan Wujiu looked at Wanwan who couldn't hide his thoughts and asked again: "Is there any inconvenience to speak out?"

Wanwan shook her head and organized the language.

"Uncle Fan, I'm not sure."

"But my brother asked about the local legend. I thought about it and thought that the most likely thing was that this mountain was Zhulong's burial place."

Fan Wujiu suddenly raised his head: "Zhulong?"

Wanwan nodded: "A thousand years ago, Uncle Nine-tailed Fox fought with Zhulong here, found the Qinglong Dragon Scale to cast a sword, and then killed Zhulong in a certain mountain."

"The people in Yunguo Village call that mountain the Burial Dragon Mountain."

Fan Wujiu's heart thumped: "So, it is very likely that the candle dragon bone is buried there?"

Wanwan nodded to confirm, but waited for a few seconds and added: "However, Zhulong was born from the Styx River, so after Uncle Nine-tailed Fox killed Zhulong, he used the Dragon Scale Sword to seal the Yin Qi in the mountains. According to the principle, there should be no Yin Qi leak."

"It's very likely that the seal is loose."

Fan Wujiu was not surprised: "If it was really the Dragon Scale Sword to Suppress Evil, some people who accidentally entered the mountains might covet their value and mistakenly damage or take away the seal."

Wanwan nodded seriously, roughly understanding.

My brother's scales are very valuable in the fairy world, not to mention that the magic weapon forged by scales is even more valuable after falling into the mortal world.

She seemed to...and the dragon scales given by her brother.

When my brother gave her, he said it was the one closest to the reverse scale.

A dragon has reverse scales, and it will be angry when it touches it.

This is the most precious gift he gave himself.

...

Fan Wujiu looked at the mountains filled with yin energy and said seriously: "Zhulong bone has extremely heavy Yin energy. If the Yin energy disperses for too long, it will inevitably affect the peace of the area. This matter is extremely important to the underworld. I will report the situation truthfully when I go back this time. When your Highness decides, I will take the Yin soldiers to the mountain to find out."

Xia Zhihuai picked Wanwan up from the ground, nodded slightly and said, "I'm sorry, please notify us at that time."

Fan Wujiu then glanced at Xia Zhihuai, and did not refute, but nodded slightly at him.

After leaving last time, he made a special trip to the underworld to check the list of Xia Zhihuai and Tao Wanwan.

What’s strange is that there is no name Xia Zhihuai on the Underworld Life and Death Book.

The real Tao Wanwan has ended her life and has arranged a reincarnation a few days ago.

Wanwan has the power of immortals and has the seal of immortals in her body. She is indeed an immortal in the upper realm, borrowing the body of an mortal... Although for some reason, it has not disrupted the order of the human world. They don’t have to ask the bottom of the matter and find out the truth.

As for Xia Zhihuai... it is very likely that he is also an immortal in the upper realm.

The immortals in the upper realm enter the world to overcome tribulation, without leaving the samsara eye of the underworld, they can directly go from the lower realm of the reincarnation pool in the heavenly realm.

According to his observation, Xia Zhihuai has not shown any immortality yet, but this does not mean that he is weak.

It is more likely that he is very strong, so the reincarnation pool will firmly seal his strength when he is down, so that he can no longer remember the previous half point.

Fan Wujiu's eyes were on Xia Zhihuai, but he fell for a moment, and soon withdrew his gaze without letting him notice his investigation.

"Since there is nothing else, I will say goodbye."

Wanwan shook her hand, and Fan Wujiu put the chain in her hand on Hongtong Mountain's shoulder, grabbed the soul-catching rope that was heavy with one hand, and pulled Hongtong Mountain to the fog.

Walking out a few meters away, he suddenly pulled Hong Tongshan behind him, and his two figures suddenly disappeared from his eyes and disappeared again.

...

Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan stood there silent for a few seconds.

Wanwan lay on his shoulder and yawned, hugged his neck, and said in a slight voice: "Brother, I'm sleepy."

"If you are sleepy, go to bed, I'll take you back."

Xia Zhihuai held her and turned around and walked towards Yunzhan's house. He was only to find that Qu Xiunan was waiting behind the gate.

Hearing the footsteps of the two, he immediately opened the door panel: "You are back, come in quickly."

After Xia Zhihuai hugged Wanwan, Qu Xiunan tied the door, looked at Wanwan's well-behaved sleeping face, and smiled and said, "You fell asleep so quickly?"

"She usually slept early." Xia Zhihuai carried the person into the house.

Yunzhan floated over from the house: "Did you send Lao Hongtouzhen to the underworld?"

"Well, if Hei Wuchang is invited to extradite him, his reincarnation will be smoother."

Yunzhan felt a little heavy inside, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Old Hongtou is actually pretty good."

"He died pitifully. He did not do anything bad after his death, nor did he harm human life. At most, he scared a few people who moved in. He should not be punished if he went to the underworld. It would be fine to queue up and reincarnate honestly."

Xia Zhihuai heard Wanwan talk about some things about the underworld some time ago, and he gradually got to know this system.

Yunzhan felt relieved after hearing this, but couldn't help but think of himself again.

Although he has all his merits, he is also considered a ghost on the runaway in the underworld.

I went downstairs later, and I don’t know what kind of torture and interrogation they would be subjected to.

But he would not give up. Without finding his sister Yun You's whereabouts, his obsession will always exist.

Things in this life will be concluded in this life.

Once reincarnated, all the past is gone.

...

The next day, Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan were still sleeping, and Qu Xiunan also covered his quilt on his head, ignoring the noisy sound outside the yard.

After a while, the door of the room was pushed open.

A loud voice sounded in my ears, and Xia Zhihuai couldn't help but throw the pillow under his head to the door.

Hu Beijun was stuffed with a pillow and pulled the pillow off his face. He said to Xia Zhihuai: "When is it time to get up? Is it still sleeping?"

"Are you annoyed?" Xia Zhihuai sat up from the bed in a piss, wearing light gray pajama pants, with long legs on the edge of the bed, staring at Hu Beijun with his eyes of death, "What time do you think?"

Hu Beijun glanced at the watch on his wrist: "It's seven o'clock, it's time to get started."

Xia Zhihuai reached out and pressed his forehead: "Isn't the gathering half past eight?"

"I have something to look for you."

"I'm not available." Xia Zhihuai fell back to the bed, turned his back to Hu Beijun, and stretched out his hand at him, "Give me the pillow back."

Hu Beijun threw the pillow back, walked to the bed and continued to mutter: "I really have something to look for you, listen to me."

"Shut up, I won't listen."

Hu Beijun looked at the camera in the corner and said, "You can't get up, I'll turn on the camera."

Xia Zhihuai turned over and stared at him, and said annoyedly: "What the hell are you going to do?"

"I...hell last night."

Xia Zhihuai yawned and said lazily: "I'll see you when you see me, what a big deal."

"How did you escape from that ghost?" Hu Beijun asked.

Xia Zhihuai closed his eyes and leaned against the bedside staring.

A white and tender little foot stretched out from the quilt, and then Wanwan's body also emerged.

She grew up with a small mouth, her cheeks were flushed, and she was in the same yawning position as Xia Zhihuai.

Then he lay on his back beside the bed, pressed his head on Xia Zhihuai's calves, and greeted Hu Beijun in a daze: "Uncle Director is a good old~"

Hu Beijun was originally full of anxiety, but after being interrupted by Wanwan, he glanced at Wanwan's little face and his heart instantly became cute.

Very good ~

"Wanwan, uncle woke you up, I'm sorry."

Wanwan opened one of her eyes, pressed a small fist against the eye socket, and yawned again.

"No, Wanwan was about to wake up."

Xia Zhihuai held the pillow and leaned against the bedside and felt drowsy. After not paying attention for a while, he seemed to be about to fall asleep again.

Hu Beijun stared at two big dark circles, looking at Xia Zhihuai who could sleep like this, and was really envious and jealous.
Chapter completed!