Chang Shan dragged his injuries and fled all the way to the junction of the spiritual world and the underworld.

Behind the boundary monument, there was a cave, and he immediately hid in it.

He had to take care of the wound quickly, as it was already starting to rot.

After treating the wound, Chang Shan collapsed to the ground, his clothes stained with his own blood, his hair disheveled, his face pale and covered with dirt, as if he had aged more than ten years.

The immortal official who seemed so energetic during the day now looks worse than an old beggar on the streets.

Chang Shan used his spiritual consciousness to detect the approaching murderous intent, so he began to meditate and practice to improve his cultivation. Otherwise, if his spiritual power was exhausted, he would definitely die miserably on the way to escape.

At dawn on the second day, Chang Shan woke up from his trance and regained his former energy.

However, he had a long memory this time, and although he did not feel the murderous intent from Luo Ze, he still fled to the underworld without stopping.

Luo Ze had almost danced with the sword all night. Now, with his hair disheveled, he was sitting under a peach tree and sleeping in a hazy state, surrounded by empty wine bottles.

"Your Highness, you really gave me a good meal!"

Buwei had been looking for him all morning, and when he saw the wine bottles on the ground, he was so angry: "Your Highness, how could you steal wine behind your subordinates' back again!"

Luo Ze looked decadent and smelled of alcohol, so he wasn't really worried.

"No, you are becoming more and more bold now! You disturb my sleep and you dare to interfere in my affairs!" Luo Ze said feebly with his eyes closed.

"Then Your Highness, please capture Buwei and feed it to the snow wolves you raise in the mountains behind you!" Buwei became even more angry, his expression extremely aggrieved.

"Tell me what you want from me!" Luo Ze didn't want to comfort him!

"What can I do for my subordinates to come to you? Naturally, I want to come back to you for some soup and medicine!" Buwei's tone was very aggrieved.

Luo Ze opened his eyes and saw him looking so funny and angry. So Luo Ze teased him: "I don't want to drink, can you do it?"

"No!" Buwei started to ramble as soon as he heard this: "You are not well yet. The medical officer said that you have to drink for five days. You are only drinking for the second day now. How can you be lazy in this matter?..."

"Okay, how can a grown man be so verbose!"

He didn't want to continue to tease her, but Luo Ze didn't want to listen to him anymore. After a while, this kid would talk more and more loudly, which would make him very annoying.

"His Royal Highness dislikes the verbosity of his subordinates, so he can issue a decree and seal his mouth."

"Okay, let's go!"

After hearing what Luo Ze said, Buwei immediately turned around and left without looking back.

Luo Ze wasn't angry when he saw him being so unruly, but he should have waited for him anyway, but when he didn't dump him, "It seems he was really angry."

After breakfast, Luo Ze lay on the sofa in the elegant room and drank. He was really bored, so he waved his sleeves, and clouds of smoke appeared in front of his eyes, reflecting Chang Shan's every move.

Chang Shan has reached the underworld, and the low-level evil spirits and ghosts cannot dodge when they see him. To these little minions, Chang Shan is a great immortal, and he can beat them to pieces with one palm.

Chang Shan didn't have the time to worry about so much, so he squandered his spiritual power and escaped to the underworld. That was the best hiding place he was looking for, and then he would think of ways to deal with Luo Ze.

"Shopkeeper, give me a room in the upper room and prepare some food." When he arrived in Mingdu, Chang Shan went directly to a first-class inn.

"Okay, sir, I'll give you a private room on the second floor."

The ordinary little ghosts and demons in the underworld are not afraid of him. Living in the underworld, the capital of the underworld, they have long been accustomed to seeing anything that the gods and demons have not seen before.

The underworld governs reincarnation in the lower world, and it is a mixed bag of good and bad people.

Therefore, those high-ranking gods and demons naturally like to come to their underworld to do dark deeds.

After Chang Shan arrived at the side room, he just sat quietly and meditated. After the waiter brought the food, he formed a seal and wrote a talisman out of thin air. He recited some incantation and the talisman disappeared.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a red afro appeared in his room, with two horns growing out of his forehead, and he was dressed strangely.

"No? No?" Luo Ze shouted outside.

"The temple despises Buwei, why bother calling Buwei again?" Buwei ran in angrily, holding tea in his hand.

He walked through the clouds and placed the tea on the square table beside Luo Ze's bed.

"Are you still angry?" Luo Ze thought it was funny that he was not doing it. He had been angry all morning and he still didn't calm down.

The key is to control his drinking. When he drinks, he immediately scolds him, making him afraid to act rashly.

"Why does Your Highness call Buwei?" Buwei crossed his arms and turned his head to the side.

"I want to find something fun for you! Find a way to drive this old man to the mortal world and torture him more on the way." Luo Ze raised his chin slightly, indicating that he would not look at the person in the clouds.

Buwei took one look, said "oh" and left.

"If anyone helps him, then kill them all!" Luo Ze glanced at Yun Yan's red afro and added.

Buwei looked back at his Highness and left.

To be honest, when dealing with Chang Shan, Luo Ze could scare him to the point of pissing his ass off with just one sentence, making him run away in panic, so there was no need to send out his bodyguards who were overqualified and underused.

The only reason why I didn't give him a drink was because I was shaming him for the sake of that drink! I had no choice but to go for a trip. If he didn't drink, he would feel empty and uncomfortable.

Why, after arriving in the underworld, the explosive red-headed horned horn hadn't left yet! He was still performing angrily, but suddenly his heart was pierced from behind.

He lowered his head and glanced at his chest. Blood kept pouring out of his mouth. He pulled out his sword fiercely, and then he fell down, dying with his eyes open.

"You..." Chang Shan was shocked and speechless by this sudden scene.

When he saw Buwei's appearance, he immediately ran away. That day at the Demon King's Palace, he remembered that Buwei was with Luo Ze.

"His Highness said that if anyone helps you, he will kill them all. Do you have anything to say?" Buwei said as he took off Afro's clothes and wiped his sword.

How could Chang Shan dare to think so much? He picked up the bag at hand and ran away! After he ran a long way, Wu Weicai chased him.

Buwei kept driving Chang Shan eastward, chasing him sometimes fast and sometimes slowly. If Chang Shan didn't use his strength to let him catch up, Buwei would give him a knife if he went up.

At dawn the next day, Buwei drove him to the junction of the mortal world and the underworld. Then Buwei disappeared and followed him quietly.

Chang Shan leaned on a big rock to rest his breath. He could no longer detect Bu Wei's breath.

There was an old man carrying a hoe in front of him walking toward him. He glanced at him as he passed by and then headed behind him.

"Mortal? I escaped to the mortal world?" Chang Shan had suffered a loss and did not dare to slack off. He immediately got up and continued walking forward.

After an hour of non-stop escaping, he appeared at the entrance of Qingyun Temple and believed that he had really arrived in the mortal world.

After he returned to the temple, and after confirming that he was not serious and not chasing after him, he began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.

In fact, I just sat on the roof of his house with an unknown piece of grass in my mouth.

Chang Shan practiced for three days and three nights, and his injuries were almost healed. He planned to go out to meet his former Taoist friends.

The moment he picked up his bag and was about to leave, he suddenly thought of a way to deal with Luo Ze.

So I rummaged around the room for a long time, and when I found everything, I immediately ran away.


Chapter completed!