The person's temperament is similar to Xue Wanqing, but he is not Xue Wanqing. Because Xue Wanqing does not have such strength.
After the female Taoist said that black and white are impermanent, she turned to look at Ren Xiaofan and Wang Ruoling.
In an instant, coercion hit his face, and Ren Xiaofan's legs instinctively bent.
"People have things to do and things not to do. Even people from the Yin and Yang Sect have to bear the consequences of their actions, so do you know that I will not save you?" the female Taoist said calmly, looking at Ren Xiaofan without any trace of emotion.
emotion.
"Many... many thanks to you, senior. As long as you save my sister, I will take care of the rest." Ren Xiaofan's forehead was covered with sweat and it was difficult to speak.
That this female Taoist could protect Wang Ruoling was an unexpected surprise to Ren Xiaofan. As for herself, she could do whatever she wanted.
"Well, that's good."
There was a look of satisfaction in the woman's eyes, and as her words fell, the pressure on Ren Xiaofan disappeared in an instant.
Black and White Wuchang originally wanted to use the Yin-Yang Order to escape, but after hearing the meaning of the female Taoist words, they looked at each other and did not immediately crush the Yin-Yang Order.
But now, they should know what to do. So they floated towards Ren Xiaofan.
Bang! Bang!
However, before they could float too far, they flew back again.
"Your underworld is becoming more and more unruly. Do you want me to go down and teach your city god how to enforce the law?" the female said coldly. Then she looked at Ren Xiaofan again, "Stay away from your sister."
Wang Ruoling is just an ordinary person. She can't stand the yin energy of the two fierce ghosts, even if she gets close to them.
Ren Xiaofan nodded, he also knew this, so he let go of Wang Ruoling's hand and ran away.
"Don't..." However, Wang Ruoling obviously would not agree to him leaving like this. After hugging Ren Xiaofan, she had tears in her eyes: "Brother Xiaofan, don't leave, Ling'er doesn't want you to leave..."
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Tears couldn't stop pouring out of her eyes, soaking Ren Xiaofan's clothes. It had only been a day since they met, and they were separated again, and this time they were taken away by Black and White. Isn't this equivalent to death? So
She said that she would never let Xiaofan leave her no matter what.
Without leaving Wang Ruoling's side, Black and White Wuchang would not dare to touch Ren Xiaofan. Although the female Taoist did not intend to save him, she seemed to be giving him time to say goodbye to Wang Ruoling, which was considered intentional.
Bang!
There was a soft sound, and Wang Ruoling felt a pain in the back of her neck, and then it softened.
Ren Xiaofan sighed inwardly, picked up the little girl, and walked towards the female road, "Senior, I will leave my sister to you without saying thank you for your kindness."
The female Taoist took Wang Ruoling without hesitation, but without looking at Ren Xiaofan, she left the place in a flash.
Although the female Taoist priest is cold, her whole body exudes the aura of righteousness. She is not a bad person. I just hope that the little girl will not be too sad when she wakes up.
Blah blah blah...
Sure enough, in front of Li Gui, Ren Xiaofan had no ability to resist. The moment the female Taoist priest took Wang Ruoling away, two chains tightly entangled him, leaving him no time to think.
"Boy, if you have any ideas, please talk to our City God. We are just following orders. In the words of your modern people, we are called wage earners."
Perhaps he was threatened by Ren Xiaofan's previous words, so when he pulled Ren Xiaofan into the underworld, Bai Wuchang couldn't help but "cry a little."
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Ren Xiaofan closed his eyes as if he didn't hear anything, and allowed them to open the Yin and Yang Road and pull him into the underworld.
Still spinning as before, when he opened his eyes for the first time, he found that he had reached the location of the underworld teleportation array.
Last time, Ling Tong sent himself and Li Wanyan out of the underworld from here, but he didn't expect that a month later, he would come back again.
"What's the process? Should I be directly thrown into the Eighteen Cities of Hell by you, or should I meet your City God first?" After being suppressed by Black and White, I walked for a while, not knowing where they were going to take me.
Ren Xiaofan couldn't help but ask.
"Hmph! Just..."
"Hey, Lao Yao!"
Hei Wuchang originally snorted and wanted to choke Ren Xiaofan, but Bai Wuchang quickly called him to tell him to stop talking.
"Haha, our city god has so many things to do and has no time to deal with these small things, so after the government office convicts you, you will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell." Bai Wuchang explained with a smile.
"Oh..." Ren Xiaofan frowned, and then thought thoughtfully, "It seems that your City God really doesn't take our Yin and Yang Sect seriously... You just don't know that my master Li Wudi
When you come here in person, will your City God also have the same attitude?"
Hei Bai Wuchang looked at each other after hearing this, neither of them dared to say anything. However, Ren Xiaofan felt that the chains on his body were loosened a little, not as tight as before.
...
As the saying goes, when gods fight, little devils suffer. The City God dare not disobey the orders, and the leader of the Yin Yang Sect, Li Wudi, does not dare to mess with them either.
Although Hei Wuchang is straightforward, after being a ghost for so many years, he still understands the principle of protecting oneself wisely.
Not to mention Bai Wuchang, he is a ghost spirit. He has the ability to talk to people and ghosts. He has not offended both sides. He not only completed the task assigned by the city god, but also made Ren Xiaofan feel that he was against him.
There is care.
But not to mention, although Black and White Wuchang cannot let Ren Xiaofan go, it is still possible to explain the ghosts who pressured Ren Xiaofan to go to the eighteenth level of hell and give him more care.
In fact, it is said to be the eighteenth level of hell, but it is nothing more than a very huge prison.
There are a total of eighteen floors inside, and each floor holds different prisoners, divided according to their crime levels.
"Taoist Master, this is your room. You can have fun staying here, and we brothers will go back." The two people responsible for escorting Ren Xiaofan were two ghosts in the early stage of the ghost. They respected the instructions of their immediate superiors and took care of Ren Xiaofan all the way.
After that, he went back.
People are afraid of evil spirits, and ghosts are also afraid. After all, ghosts eating ghosts is not just a legend. With their little cultivation, they don't dare to stay here for a long time.
Ren Xiaofan looked around and saw that this cell was similar to the cells in ancient times. It really felt like traveling to ancient times and being imprisoned.
And all around his room were some ghosts who were pressed in with him, and the ones with the lowest cultivation level were in the middle stage of the ghost stage.
Ren Xiaofan ignored them, but took out his bronze dagger and started dancing on his own in the prison.
When Black and White Impermanence pulled him into the underworld, he pulled his physical body down with him, but because he wore a prison uniform, no ghost could recognize his identity as a monk.
Ren Xiaofan has never practiced the "Jade Sky Sword Technique" that he acquired from the old trade with the Li family. Now, he wants to learn it.
There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Ren Xiaofan had already written "Jade"
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"Heavenly Sword Technique" was fully mastered, and at this time, a group of jailers happened to arrive.
"All of you, bring this with you."
One of the jailors has the perfect cultivation of Yinhun. Judging from the clothes he is wearing, he should be the leader here. He is holding a black belt in his hand and saying to all the ghost prisoners.
All the ghost prisoners looked at each other, some not understanding what this meant.
But they didn't need to understand, because after the chief jailer finished speaking, the jailers behind him stepped forward one after another and personally covered the eyes of all the ghost prisoners with the black belts in their hands.
This made Ren Xiaofan couldn't help but curse in his heart, "You've made the jailers do it themselves, so why are you talking nonsense? Are you taking off your pants and farting?"
I don’t know what kind of material this black belt is made of, but it is not the same type as the prison uniform. After covering his eyes, Ren Xiaofan felt that his eyes were completely dark, and even his hearing was interfered with.
After being pressed for a while without vision or hearing, the black belt was finally removed.
Opening his eyes again, Ren Xiaofan found that the world here had completely changed.
He and all the ghost prisoners were gathered in a square. Surrounding the square were woods, mountains, streams, and countless birds and beasts.
What's even more outrageous is that there is no Yin Qi here. If it weren't for the guards and ghost soldiers around him, Ren Xiaofan would even suspect that he had been sent to the underworld again.
"Listen, all ghost prisoners, this is the real eighteen levels of hell. Once you get here, don't even think about leaving."
Just as Ren Xiaofan was observing the surrounding environment, on the steps of the square, the jailer just now shouted at the top of his voice.
"What! There is no yin energy here. How can we live here if we don't get out?"
"Eighteen levels of hell, eighteen levels of hell...I'm just talking about how the eighteenth level of hell is just a cell..."
"Uuuuuu...I just stole something, I don't want to fend for myself here..."
"..."
The ghost prisoners are in an uproar. The environment here is simply a purgatory for ghosts.
After all, without Yin Qi, they are equivalent to losing their life supply, and sooner or later they will completely dissipate.
It can take as fast as a week, or as slow as a few years, depending on the ghost's own cultivation level...
"Quiet!"
Seeing the ghost prisoners crying and complaining, the jailer yelled. After his voice became quieter, he said: "Although there is no Yin Qi here, we will put Yin Qi blocks here every week. If you want to survive, it's up to you."
It’s up to you.”
"Of course, don't blame me for not reminding you that anyone who kills ghost prisoners here will be killed on the spot immediately if discovered!"
The chief jailer said coldly, then glanced at the heavy ghost prisoners below, "Who has any questions? If not, we will be disbanded!"
"I have a problem!"
"I have a problem too!"
"I, I, I..."
"...."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless ghost prisoners below suddenly raised their hands.
The chief warden glanced around, then turned his attention to one of the ghost prisoners and pointed at him with his hand, "What's your problem?"