Seeing the black robe walking away, Nezha just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly saw his own shadow on the polished stone wall opposite. He was shocked and hurriedly recited a spell to use the invisibility method again, but for some reason, his figure was no longer visible.

It can't be hidden either.

He hurriedly closed his eyes and tried to activate the Yuanshen, but the red light above his head flashed and disappeared, and the Yuanshen could not be activated.

Nezha became anxious and shouted three times: "Change!"

But his body didn't change at all. Only then did he realize that because he had been trapped for a long time and his soul was weak, he had lost the ability to change. Nezha was in a panic and sweat broke out on his forehead.

In the Ninth Workshop, Ning Wuque extinguished the flame, and Black Robe came over. When he saw that the fire was out, he looked not very good and shouted, "What's going on?"

A craftsman said quickly, "I accidentally broke the lamp just now!"

"Trash, if you break it again next time and cause a fire, you will all lose your heads!" Hei Pao shouted coldly. These craftsmen are all from the Asura tribe. Kill one and the other less. A furious person like Hei Pao can do it.

Hold it back, don't dare to ruin Wutian's important event!

Ning Wuque stood aside and watched quietly, but his mind was on Nezha. He still vaguely remembered something. Nezha would meet the Tathagata disciple who actually created this "cloning and copying" plan, Ayinaval, and then,

Take Ayinaval's invention and go to the bottom of Buzhou Mountain hidden in Dongsheng Shenzhou, where you encounter the sealed Gonggong.

Ning Wuque suspected that the so-called Buzhou Mountain Bottom was the nineteenth level of hell, because Xingtian was also sealed there, and there might be some connection there.

Ning Wuque couldn't guarantee that he would be as lucky as Nezha, so it was undoubtedly the best to follow Nezha.

"Why don't you go to work!" Heipao shouted at the craftsmen, and then looked at Ning Wuque, "Let King Xiaoyue see the joke!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter, there will always be some mistakes. A wise man will make mistakes after all his considerations!" Ning Wuque said with a smile.

The black robe was about to speak, but suddenly, another voice shouted from outside, "Oh no, Nezha has escaped!"

"What?" Black Robe was shocked.

"Go to the warehouse!"

There was a sudden chaos in the workshop. When they arrived at the large warehouse, the black-robed cat lowered his waist and picked up the Wutian Talisman that had been burned by Nezha's Samadhi True Fire from the ground. He looked at it blankly with a very solemn expression.

The foreman in black ran out from inside and reported: "Great Protector, he is the only one who escaped!"

The black-robed man looked at Ning Wuque with an unkind look on his face. A fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Why, the Great Protector suspects that I let Nezha go?" Ning Wuque looked at the black robe with a smile on his face, "Do you think I'm that stupid, letting Nezha go and still staying here waiting for you to react?

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"Hmph, you and I were the only ones who came into the warehouse just now. It wasn't you, could it be me?" Hei Pao looked at Ning Wuque coldly, and the demons around him also gathered around.

"What? You want to take action?" Ning Wuque looked at the black robe with a smile. "Nezha's soul has not recovered yet, and he can't run far. If you fight me, you won't be able to tell the winner for a while. At that time, if

Let Nezha run away, what do you think Wutian would do?"

"Hmph. Keep an eye on him. Buddha can tell you what is right and wrong. Follow me and chase Nezha!"

With that said, Heipao and his men strode out of the warehouse door and chased towards the place where Nezha escaped.

Ning Wuque also followed out, but the foreman in black stopped Ning Wuque, "Your Majesty..."

"Hmph..." Ning Wuque snorted coldly, and an aura burst out. The demons surrounding him flew out and hit the wall. The foreman in black vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"You alone dare to stop me?" Ning Wuque's cold breath passed by and he shouted coldly, "Why don't you get up quickly and follow me to chase Nezha. If he runs away, Heipao will be fine and Wutian will not punish him. You guys?"

Upon hearing this, the black-robed foreman knew that Ning Wuque was right, that the black robes were Wutian's confidants, but they were not, and he quickly led his men to chase Ning Wuque out.

Nezha was running fast in the tunnel. Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in front of him, accompanied by a black-robed shout: "Come over here and take a look!"

Nezha was shocked, turned around and ran back. Just as he reached the corner, a group of black-clad craftsmen, led by the black-clad foreman, came running towards him, with Ning Wuque in front of them.

"What are you really afraid of?" Nezha's expression changed. When he was in Demon Mountain, he had seen Ning Wuque's strength. Even in his heyday, he might not be able to defeat Ning Wuque, let alone now?

Nezha quickly stopped and huddled in the shadows. The craftsmen in black were getting closer and closer. Nezha turned around and suddenly heard another shout from the other side: "Quick! We must not let him run away." !”

Two groups of people walked towards Nezha's hiding place from both ends. Nezha looked around, surrounded by stone walls polished as bright as a mirror, and there was no hiding place nearby. The footsteps were getting faster and closer.

Nezha was desperate. He clung to the stone wall, closed his eyes, and resigned himself to his fate.

Suddenly, he felt his body moving backwards. He quickly opened his eyes and turned around, only to see that the stone wall behind him opened, revealing a portal. Nezha flew into the door without thinking, and the door slowly opened. The ground closed.

At the same time, the black robe, Ning Wuque and all the demons had also arrived. The black robe's eyes fell on Ning Wuque, and when he noticed the blood at the corner of the black robe foreman's mouth, he knew what was going on, and secretly cursed the waste, but at this time the situation It was urgent, and he didn't bother to pay attention.

Ning Wuque's eyes fell on a belt on the ground, he bent down to pick it up, put it to his nose and smelled it, then raised his head and said, "He is nearby."

"Search for me!" Black Robe waved his hand and ordered.

"To avoid suspicion, I'd better stay here!" Ning Wuque said, looking at the black robe.

Heipao knew that Ning Wuque was dissatisfied, and he also felt that the seal of Wutian was not something Ning Wuque could move. Could it be that he had wrongly blamed him?

"Hmph, whatever..."

The black robe led the people away. Ning Wuque looked at the black robed foreman and several craftsmen and said, "Look for them separately. You guys go over there, I'll go over there..."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Nezha stood in a dark tunnel behind the door, listening to the movement outside, only to hear the sound of footsteps gradually disappearing. He breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to push the stone door, but it didn't move at all; I tried a little harder, but the stone door still didn't move.

Nezha panicked, stood up, and kicked the stone door hard. The thick stone door only made a muffled sound, and then there was no more movement. Nezha sat slumped on the ground.

The cave was dark and silent, and Nezha tried to use his soul again, but there was no response in his body. Nezha sighed in frustration, stood up, and simply walked deeper into the tunnel.

At the cliff, Ning Wuque turned back and blew on a stone, "Change!"
Chapter completed!