High in the sky, on Master Chang Ba's broad back.
Hua Jiunan stretched out his hand and pointed downward: "Little guy, is this place?!"
The little mouse placed on Hua Jiunan's shoulder nodded with tears in his eyes: "Zhizhizhizhi!"
Even though he has murderous intentions in his heart, he is still gentle in the face of the nine difficulties of his own life.
"Don't cry, let's see how I can avenge you!"
As he spoke, Mr. Chang Ba gathered his four pairs of sky-covering wings and landed on the ground in the strong wind.
Of course, I didn’t forget to put aside the Akuma I was carrying before doing so, so as not to crush this second scourge in the Yin and Yang world...
Akuma is always the most aware and takes action immediately after landing.
"Thousands of ghosts have come out, thousands of souls have nothing to show for themselves, punishments and prisons are boundless, and even an inch of darkness can't be seen!"
"Ghost hunting, let's go!"
After the spell was completed, the dark wind howled, and wisps of ghostly shadows were faintly visible in the howling wind.
Of course, these are just remnant souls, or fragments of souls lost in the human world.
The remnant souls murmured in Xin Lianshan's ears, and after a while Akuma waved them away.
"Sir, I haven't heard anything particularly useful."
"The thing that harmed the little boy of the Hui family just now was so fierce that Broken Soul didn't dare to get close to it."
"They just said that not all the little guys died. Except for the one who sacrificed his life to cover it, the rest managed to escape!"
As soon as Haogui Xin Lianshan finished speaking, a rustling sound came from the woods.
It was the little mice who were guarding Chen Daji's body just now.
Their eyes were red and their faces were full of tears. They kowtowed desperately after seeing Hua Jiunan and Chang Huaiyuan.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Chang Huaiyuan gently waved his sleeves and "helped" all the little mice up.
"Children, don't be sad, the little teacher will decide everything for us."
Hua Jiu could not resist the murderous intention in his heart and spoke as softly as possible.
"You go back first, and leave the rest to Gu!"
"Brother Chang, Master Ba, let's go after him!"
Chang Baye was honest and kind, and did not feel the changes in Hua Jiunan, but the Northern Blood Dragon was attentive.
He wanted to say something but suddenly held back: Maybe this is also good, Emperor Tingmeng should have killed Wushuang!
When he rode on Master Chang Ba again to catch up, Hua Jiunan suddenly felt something in his heart.
He gently took out the little mouse corpse placed on his chest, only to see a wooden sign hanging around the little guy's neck.
Three words were crookedly engraved on the wooden sign: Hui Shuoxiao.
As the light of these three words flickered, the little guy who had been completely dead actually came back to life bit by bit.
A slight snoring sound can be heard between a few breaths, obviously using sleep to recover from the injury...
At the same time, in the mysterious Zhiren Ancestral Land, where Emperor Zhuanxu retreated.
Today's emperor has no trace of his former glory. He has not combed his hair or washed his face, looking decadent.
He seems really depressed.
"Incubating eggs, or snake eggs...what should I do..."
While he was melancholy, Emperor Zhuanxu seemed to sense something. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with boundless killing intent.
"Hui Shuoxiao!"
"Hehe, hehe! Do you really think that my magic sword can only cut the heaven and the earth but not the soul?!"
"Somebody come!"
As soon as the voice sounded, guards in golden armor rushed in.
"Emperor, my subordinates are here!"
Emperor Zhuanxu had a stern look on his face: "Take my Sky-Breaking Sword and give it to Yuan'er, and let him go to the Northern Kingdom to listen to dreams and kill people!"
"Remember, you won't be allowed to come back until you kill all the bastards!"
The golden-armored guard bowed and accepted the order: "No!"
After a little "venting", Emperor Zhuanxu seemed to be in a better mood.
Sitting among the small mountain of ancient books again, I began to search for little knowledge about the birth and growth of scale insects (Note 1)...
On the other side, there is the ancient land of the dead, inside Youdu Mountain.
Mr. Chen was asking the wicked cocoon with a big mouth.
"I mean, little cocoon, please tell us quickly what dangers this pimple has."
"Mom, I don't know if the detonators we brought are enough..."
Note 1, scale insects: Except for the very special ones, all living beings in the world are divided into five categories, namely "scale insects, scale insects, hair insects, feather insects, and insects".
Snakes are a type of squamata.
