When it was midnight, Yang Xiaobao asked Jia Liang to start reciting the spell.
Jia Liang had no choice but to chant those spells.
Everyone present saw that a black door suddenly appeared out of thin air in the middle of the upper valley.
And no matter which angle you look at it, it is just a door.
The door slowly opened, and after opening, the door was filled with darkness.
"Hit it, it's open!" Jia Liang said.
At this moment, Yang Xiaobao saw a dark shadow and rushed out of the door.
Then following this black shadow were one black shadow after another.
"They're out, these evil spirits have been released!" Jia Liang shouted.
He looked at Yang Xiaobao and didn't know what Yang Xiaobao meant.
Didn't Yang Xiaobao always want to prevent this door from being opened? Why does Yang Xiaobao want to open this door now?
"Xiaobao..."
Liu Qiaoyun looked anxious: "Why did you let the gate of hell open?"
"Yes, yes, close it quickly." Lao Ma also said anxiously.
These fierce ghosts rush over at Yang Xiaobao and others indiscriminately.
Yang Xiaobao snorted, and the Lingxiao Mirror appeared in his hand.
A white light emitted, and all these black shadows were sucked into the Lingxiao Mirror.
Lao Ma took a long breath and relaxed his whole body.
At this time, they heard a howling sound coming from a distance.
The howl echoed in the valley, making Yang Xiaobao's ears ring.
This voice was so familiar that not long after, Yang Xiaobao and the others saw the group of snow ghosts leaving and running back.
They arrived in front of Yang Xiaobao in an instant, howling and menacingly towards Yang Xiaobao and the others.
"What's wrong with them? They helped us just now, and now they look like they're going to tear us apart?" Lao Ma asked.
The rabbit demon sighed and said: "If my guess is correct, this is because the door to hell is open."
"What does the Gates of Hell have to do with them?"
The rabbit demon smiled and said: "Maybe because they are here to guard the gate of hell and prevent it from opening."
Yang Xiaobao also thinks so.
In fact, he opened the door to hell in order to completely close it.
Seeing this group of snow ghosts looking like they were about to attack them, Yang Xiaobao could only mutter something.
The door to hell slowly closed under Yang Xiaobao's spell. And it quickly disappeared into the darkness.
Those snow ghosts immediately became quiet the moment the gate to hell closed.
"It seems that what the rabbit demon said is true." Lao Ma said, "They are guarding the gate of hell."
Yang Xiaobao nodded, took out a talisman from his pocket, lit it at the place where the Gate of Hell appeared just now, and recited a spell in his mouth.
After the spell was burned, Yang Xiaobao said: "The hells are closed forever and can never be opened again!"
Those snow ghosts raised their heads and howled, then turned and ran towards the way they came.
After a few seconds, these snow ghosts disappeared into the darkness.
"Since the door to hell is closed forever, can we leave?" Lao Ma said.
Yang Xiaobao nodded and turned to look at Jia Liang.
Seeing Yang Xiaobao looking at him coldly, Liar Jia trembled in fright.
"I, I helped you open the door to hell, and you have to keep your word." Liar Jia stammered, "You said you wouldn't kill me."
Yang Xiaobao smiled, patted his face, and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you have to tell me, where will Shi Ran, the master of the Seven Star Sect, go?"
"How do I know? Maybe he will go directly to the north gate of the Gate of Hell."
Yang Xiaobao and Lao Ma looked at each other.
It's really possible.
"Xiaobao, let's go out quickly." Liu Qiaoyun said, "When we go out, we can trace Shi Ran's whereabouts."
"Yes, yes, there is no use for us to stay here anyway," the rabbit demon said.
The smell of blood in this place is still strong, and they don't want to stay here for a moment.
Yang Xiaobao sighed and nodded: "Okay, let's leave here now."
Lao Ma walked up behind Jia Liang and poked his back with his Tai'a sword.
"I'm warning you, don't play any tricks, otherwise you will know the consequences."
"I know, I know, I will never play any tricks." Jia Liang said immediately.
On the way out, they came across a dead body lying in the snow from time to time.
These dead bodies were injured and fell into the snow on the way to escape.
Every time he encountered such a dead body, Yang Xiaobao would burn it without exception, and then recite a death curse.
After leaving the snow-capped mountains, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief.
What happened before seemed like a dream, and now the dream has finally awakened.
When Yang Xiaobao saw the snow mountain, he immediately turned around and looked at Jia Liang.
When Jia Liang saw Yang Xiaobao turning around and looking at him, he trembled in fright and backed away.
"Yang Xiaobao, what are you going to do?" Jia Liang's voice was trembling, "Didn't you say you wouldn't kill me?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "I said I won't kill you, but I didn't say cut off your arms and legs."
When Jia Liang heard Yang Xiaobao's words, his knees softened and he knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Spare your life, spare your life!"
But Yang Xiaobao still raised the dagger.
After a scream, one of Jia Liang's arms and legs was cut off by Yang Xiaobao.
"Jia Liang, what happens next depends on your fate. If you can return to Jianggong City, that's your fate. If you can't go back, then there's nothing I can do about it."
After speaking, Yang Xiaobao nodded to Lao Ma and the others, turned around and walked towards Jianggong City.
At around four o'clock in the morning, they arrived in the town.
They went to the small courtyard and knocked on the door.
Mao Chengbi, who opened the door for them, saw the group and immediately asked: "Xiaobao, why are you back so soon?"
Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "When the matter is over, I will come back."
Mao Chengbi saw Liu Qiaoyun standing behind him and asked, "You have found Ms. Liu, what about Zhan Dui?"
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said to Mao Chengbi: "Mr. Mao, how about we go in and talk."
Mao Chengbi quickly let them in.
After sitting down, Yang Xiaobao told Mao Chengbi everything that had happened.
After listening to Yang Xiaobao's words, Mao Chengbi sighed and said, "I didn't expect that Zhan Dui would die like this."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have died." Yang Xiaobao apologized sincerely.
Mao Chengbi waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Xiaobao, you have to know how many people like us can die happily. In fact, we have already been prepared."
Hearing Mao Chengbi's words, Yang Xiaobao felt sad for a while.
"Okay, you guys just make do with it tonight, rest here, and then go back to Jianggong City at dawn."