He swayed and jumped straight to the escort.
Holy shit.
It was the first time for three or four hundred guards to see something wearing a shroud. Their faces could not be seen clearly. They were a little scared when they heard about the one-day trip to the underworld. The guards turned around and ran away in panic.
Three to four hundred people crowded into the narrow alley. Some people fell to the ground and were trampled. More than ten people died. Wails could be heard everywhere.
Yin Beast Soul and Yang Suopo were riding horses at the entrance of the alley, waiting for interrogation.
Suddenly I saw the guards running around, wailing, "Ghosts, really wild ghosts, eating people!"
The horses of the Yin and Yang Demons were fertilized and galloped away. The two of them failed to grab the reins and were thrown far away.
No one among the three or four hundred guards paid attention to them.
"Run quickly, old man. In these troubled times, there may be real ghosts."
snort.
What's so scary!
We are nicknamed the Yin and Yang Demons. This nickname is not given for nothing. I don’t believe that there are real living ghosts.
Just now, I saw something in a shroud that looked familiar. Madam, come on, you and I blocked the alley to find out. Yang Suipo pulled out the flying knife from the chain, curled his lips, touched his beard, and showed a treacherous smile. .
The Yin Beast Soul saw Qian Pa Yang Shuo Po's confident expression and admired his courage. "Old man, we should be more careful. It's not real ghosts. People pretending to be gods and ghosts have entered the Xishan Sect. This shows that there is something wrong. We belong to the Xishan Sect. Just dawdle, don’t let anything happen.”
Madam, don’t be afraid.
We just want to see how sacred it is to wear a shroud. If we can beat him, we will capture him and give him to the yellow wolf to receive the reward.
If we can't beat him, we will use the chain smoke cover to escape.
The two of them hid in a corner of the alley and watched three or four hundred of their men running around without stopping them. The two of them got up and hid at the entrance of the alley.
Ji Beili saw that the escort was afraid of him, and was happy to find that the people were being trampled to death.
Pride went to his head, he forgot to run away, forgot that he was in danger, shook his shroud and shouted, "Stop, I will take you to the west, back to the underworld, roaring, hahahaha, shaking his pointed head, grinning and chasing the escort .”
He ran as fast as he could and rushed into the crowd of escorts. As he ran, he greeted the people around him.
Hi.
Hi hi.
The people around him looked at him and yelled, "Oh my god." More than ten people went crazy, and the scene was in chaos.
Many guards climbed walls and trees. Some of them bowed and prayed, making all kinds of ugly appearances.
Ji Beili was so proud that he ran to the entrance of the alley and met the Yin and Yang Demons head on.
The three of them looked at each other as if they had known each other.
"It turns out it's your boy. Yin Beast Soul recognized Ji Beili at a glance from close range."
Yang Shuopo was fooling around in a brothel recently and asked, Madam, who is he?
It's your second uncle.
The Yin Beast Soul looked at Yang Suopo and blurted out in dismay.
When Yang Suopo heard that the second uncle who had been dead for many years turned around and ran away, "Oh my god, there really is a ghost."
"Second uncle, please don't take me on a day trip to the underworld. I will send someone to burn paper money for you. Farewell."
Ji Beili slapped his thigh happily and rolled his eyes.
The angry Yin Beast Soul kicked away many stones and hit him.
Damn it.
ignorance.
This pretender is Ji Beili.
"What? Yang Suopo braked suddenly, sparks appeared on the ground, and he used his chain and flying knife to return. Ji Beili couldn't run away in time."
Boy, it’s you. Kneel down and give me a back massage and foot massage to spare your life.
The Yin Beast Soul used its chain and flying knives to kill more than a dozen of the escaping escorts. "You guys, hurry up and round them up. I'll reward them heavily."
The entrance to the alley was surrounded.
It was impossible for Ji Beili to run away.
Holding an iron rod and throwing a knife, he blew his unkempt hair, covered his face, and walked around in circles with his belt tight, laughing. His laughter was scarier than a night owl's cry.
He walked toward the northwest guard. The guard was a little scared when they saw him wearing a shroud with his hair covering his face, so they quickly jumped out of the way.
Ji Beili is as slippery as a loach. When the opportunity to escape comes, he takes action immediately and runs away.
well……!
His little thoughts were clearly seen by the two demons of yin and yang, and they flew to block the way.
"I'm telling you again, get down on your knees, give us a back massage and a foot massage, and spare your life. If you don't listen, huh, cut into pieces. The Yin Beast Soul will curse and use its chain and throw knives to beat you."
Ji Beili saw something bad and shouted to stop, "I am an upright man, how can I submit to you rabble?"
He tightened his belt, straightened his hair, gritted his teeth, sighed, and knelt down, "Brother and sister, Yin and Yang Demons, don't be angry, come on, come on, I'll give you both a back massage and pedicure!"
Holy shit.
Three to five hundred people at the scene made pig noises when they saw Ji Beili's performance.
The two demons of Yin and Yang laughed wildly and pouted, sitting on the stone platform with their sweaty feet stretched out, hoo-hoo-hoo. After they took off their shoes, the place was filled with black smoke and a stench.
The three or four hundred guards cursed and covered their noses in anger. They probably hadn't washed their feet in fifty years.
Hum.
Come on, come over, give me a foot massage first, Yin Beast Soul looked at Ji Beili with an expression of appreciating a male prostitute.
Ji Beili endured the stench in order to survive.
As soon as he got close to the Yin Beast Soul, more than a dozen poison darts flew out with the cuffs of Yang Sui Po shaking.
Oh, scream.
When everyone saw Yang Soupo, he was hanging on the crooked neck tree for some unknown reason.
The Yin Beast Soul knew something was wrong, and there was a master there, so he didn't even bother to put on his shoes and run away.
The scene was a mess.
Ji Beili couldn't care about anything else and ran away, hiding in an alley. It looked like he couldn't get out of the city.
Now I can only go to Feng Ziyue.
He estimated that Feng Ziyue was seriously poisoned and might have died, so he would go and have a look anyway.
Even if she saw Feng Ziyue giving him the shroud to wear, she would wear his clothes herself.
Ji Beili stumbled all the way into the ruined temple and ran to the backyard hall. The long wooden board was still there, but Feng Ziyue had long disappeared.
He leaned against the door frame and muttered, "Feng Ziyue, where have you been? Are you dead or alive?"
"I planned to come to you. You can still be a supporter if you are alive. Now, it seems that I am going to be in trouble."
Oh, it turns out that you really know the whereabouts of Feng Ziyue. If you dare to deceive me, you can imagine the consequences.
Ji Beili turned around suddenly, and the old witch Ha Deng looked at him angrily.
"You, you, you, aren't you, at the inn? How did you find me? Ji Beili was so frightened that he trembled and backed away."
After the old witch Ha Deng and him sneaked into the city from the tribe, they stayed in a five-star inn. They were quickly targeted by the escort, and Ji Beili quickly escaped in the name of inquiring for information.
Ji Beili's escape was expected by Ha Deng.
He runs away.
Ha Deng knew that what Ji Beili said about Sanque Taoist appearing and Huang Lang getting the Sun Heart Fire Stone was false.
Ha Deng secretly followed Ji Beili and rescued him. Otherwise, Ji Beili would have been captured alive by the two demons of yin and yang just now. He would not be dead but also crippled.
Ji Beili originally hated the old witch Hardeng, but when he heard that she had saved him, he smiled strangely, half-smiling but not smiling, looking like he deserved a beating. "Old man, sit down and talk. Ji Beili will politely let her enter the ruined temple lobby."
The old witch Ha Deng entered the house more carefully and looked at the dilapidated lobby. There was nothing unusual.
Observing the footprints on the ground, he asked Ji Beili if there was a woman in the house just now.
