Zhao Qingsong was shocked, but Zhu Miaoying ran out so fast that he had no time to react. She had already rushed to the entrance of the small courtyard.
He hurriedly called to Zhu Miaoying: "Miaoying, what are you doing? Come back quickly!"
Zhu Miaoying had already run to the Xiaozhu Bridge at this time.
After she heard Zhao Qingsong's call, she stood quietly on the bamboo bridge, covering her face with her hands, her shoulders twitching, and tears slipped from her fingers like a bead curtain.
Zhao Qingsong couldn't help but feel like a knife was piercing his heart. He took a few steps forward and said in a solemn voice: "What's the matter? Miaoying? Is it painful to be with me?"
"No, I want to go home." Zhu Miaoying's voice was painful and sad.
Zhao Qingsong couldn't help but took a few steps forward: "You want to go home? Is this your home?"
"No! My mother is looking for me. I want to go home to find my mother."
"Miaoying, what are you talking about? Isn't your mother already dead long ago..."
"Shut up!" Zhu Miaoying suddenly turned around and looked at Zhao Qingsong with sorrow on her face: "Mother was alone when she was alive. After she died, the tomb was also alone. I want to go see her. You want to stop me? You, a bad guy, won’t let me go, right?"
Zhao Qingsong was inexplicably sad and hurriedly defended: "No, how could I stop you? Wherever you want to go, I will always be by your side, okay? You come back first, and we will take a long-term view, no matter it is the end of the world, in the wind or rain , whether it is the mountains and rivers, or the Gobi desert, whether it is the Five Sources, the Four Seas, or beyond the Liuhe, whether it is the blue sky and the underworld, or the palace of heaven and the underworld, I will accompany you, okay? Don’t go by yourself, okay Miaoying? I don’t trust you, you have to believe me!”
Zhu Miaoying seemed to be moved by Zhao Qingsong's words. She turned around and stretched out her hand to Zhao Qingsong, sobbing and said: "Okay, I...I believe you, let's go now!"
Zhao Qingsong was happy and anxious. He rushed to the bamboo bridge in a panic and reached out to hold Zhu Miaoying's catkins.
But before he could reach out his hand, he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, his vision went dark, and he passed out.
'Hulala, hula', there was a sound of chains in my ears.
Zhao Qingsong opened his eyes blankly and saw the gray sky, gray ground, and gray air.
Everything is gray.
A very impatient voice urged from behind: "Get up quickly! Don't dawdle! Go, go, go!"
He managed to stand up, but the heavy shackles on his body made him move slowly.
Turning around, Zhao Qingsong couldn't help but be surprised when he saw two guards standing behind him who looked like humans but not humans, and looked like animals but not animals!
Bull head? ! Horse face? !
At first, Zhao Qingsong thought it was two people wearing masks with a bull's head and a horse's face to scare him, but if he looked carefully, he saw that the eyes of the bull-headed and horse-faced man were spinning around, his mouth was grinning fiercely, and he kept spitting "chi" from his nostrils. Chi' of white gas!
No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like a dull mask!
Niutou saw Zhao Qingsong staring at him dumbfounded, and couldn't help but get furious: "Master Niu asked you to leave quickly, where are you worried about your mother?"
With a 'pop' sound, the bull's head hit Zhao Qingsong's back with a whip!
The severe pain made him wake up completely. Everything was real and definitely not a dream!
Zhao Qingsong grinned and struggled, pulling on the heavy iron chain, and walked forward with a squeaking sound.
After walking for about ten steps, I saw Ma Fayang kicking a woman lying on the ground hard: "Stop pretending to be asleep! Get up! Let's go! Today, Mr. Tongyou is in court. Don't be late!" Let’s go!”
The woman on the ground was petite and weak. After struggling a few times, she reluctantly stood up and looked around blankly.
Zhao Qingsong met this woman face to face and was immediately shocked!
Because this woman is none other than his wife Zhu Miaoying!
Zhao Qingsong was surprised and happy. He flew over and gently held Zhu Miaoying in his arms. He said joyfully: "Miaoying! It turns out...it turns out you are also dead?" Afterwards, the joy in his words suddenly changed. It turned into a sad meaning.
Obviously, this place is nowhere else but the underworld!
If the people who came to the underworld were not dead, how could they appear here?
Since the two met in the underworld, it means that the couple has gone to hell together!
Zhu Miaoying still didn't understand what happened, because she remembered that she had just finished washing and dressing up in the house, and suddenly fainted. When she opened her eyes again, she was already here.
"Why am I dead? Song, where is this place? Why are we both chained?"
Before Zhao Qingsong could reminisce with Zhu Miaoying, Niu Tou, who had been impatient for a long time, was already furious. He slapped Zhao Qingsong on the back with a whip and yelled angrily: "I'm done with death, what else can I do?" What are you doing with all this nonsense? Let’s go! Let’s go!”
Zhao Qingsong was hurt to the bone by the whip. He endured the severe pain and walked forward with Zhu Miaoying in his arms: "I guess the two of us are already dead. This is no other place, but the underworld! "
Zhu Miaoying was so frightened that her face turned pale, her whole body trembled, and she couldn't even control her legs and feet. She immediately stopped and exclaimed: "No...it can't be...no...it's impossible, I..."
She had just finished saying these shocking words when Ma Mian, who was following behind, didn't even say a word. He picked up the whip in his hand and slapped Zhu Miaoying hard on the head and face!
"Papa, papa, papa," Ma Mian slapped Zhu Miaoying hard while scolding: "You damn female ghost has done so much shit! I hate female ghosts the most. They grind and chirp and nag. When they were alive, they were his mother. The long-tongued woman will be a fucking long-tongued ghost after she dies. She will never be able to live without this damn long tongue. I will send you back to the tongue-pulling hell and pull out this rotten tongue of yours!"
Zhu Miaoying had never seen this formation before, and she was so frightened that she couldn't even move.
Zhao Qingsong desperately protected Zhu Miaoying and blocked most of the whips for him.
But this horse was very mean-spirited. When he saw Zhao Qingsong blocking the whip for Zhu Miaoying, he deliberately changed the angle and struck Zhu Miaoying's back, buttocks, and thighs with the whip without missing a beat, which Zhao Qingsong couldn't protect. Take away the place!
Zhu Miaoying had never been whipped like this before. She screamed in pain and her tone was extremely sad and tragic!
When Ma Mian heard Zhu Miaoying's heart-wrenching screams, he whipped her more and more vigorously. The whip was whipped from the left to the right. The whip never left Zhu Miaoying's body, and the force on the whip became stronger and stronger. The fiercer the whip, the faster and faster the tip of the whip swings, making a huge "whooshing" sound!
Although the whip hit Zhu Miaoying, it was more painful than the blow to Zhao Qingsong. Listening to his wife's screams, Zhao Qingsong couldn't bear it anymore. He grabbed the whip from the horse's face with his backhand and fought hard. He used all his strength to pull hard, causing Ma Mian to stagger, and forcefully snatched the whip from Ma Mian's hand!
Ma Miandeng was furious: "Good boy! You just died, and you haven't experienced the power of your Grandpa Ma!" He stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword on his waist!
Seeing this, Niu Tou also sneered and stood up with Ma Mian, looking at the posture as if he planned to attack Zhao Qingsong together with Ma Mian.
Zhao Qingsong protected Zhu Miaoying behind him, held a whip in both hands, and silently used his strength, planning to have a fight with these two bull-headed, horse-faced ghosts from the underworld!
But when he exerted his strength, he realized that his body was now light and empty. How could he have any strength to use it?
"It's broken. I turned into a ghost and lost my body. I can no longer use my martial arts skills as before!"
Zhao Qingsong secretly thought something was wrong, and wanted to try another method, but the horse-faced knife-wielding man was already attacking!
Zhao Qingsong saw the long sword shining brightly. He was unarmed and could not block the sword. But now Zhu Miaoying was behind him, unable to avoid it. With no choice but to throw away the iron chain on his hand, he used the chain to block the sword!
The bull's head pulls the whip and attacks simultaneously from the other side.
Zhao Qingsong whips his whip and fights with the bull head!
The two whips collided and became entangled immediately. The bull's head pulled hard on the whip, but unexpectedly Zhao Qingsong used force earlier and pulled the bull's head over!
Before Niutou could figure out what was going on, Zhao Qingsong stepped forward and said, "Fuck you!"
The bull's head was kicked upright by Zhao Qingsong and rolled to the side.
Ma Mian's long knife was rounded and slashed, and it hit the chain that Zhao Qingsong was swinging over. There was a 'pong' sound, sparks flew out, and Ma Mian's arms were numb!
This horse's face was extremely sinister, and when he saw that the knife missed, the soles of his feet were not idle, and by the way, he kicked Zhu Miaoying hard on the lower abdomen!
