After the underworld boss left, Lord Yan of the Tenth Hall tidied up his miserable appearance.
Noticing the four staff members, Yan Jun of the Tenth Palace raised his eyebrows.
"You four...did you see anything just now?"
Staff members one to four: "No! I didn't see anything! We have been paying attention to ghost movements..."
I saw a sudden golden light on the horizon, heading straight towards the ghosts.
The staff all exclaimed as soon as they arrived.
"The Xuanmen ancestral spirit is here!"
Lord Yan of the Tenth Hall looked at it and frowned.
The spiritual energy in the human world is now so thin that it is almost non-existent, but that little milk dragon has not dissipated yet!
awesome!
But does God allow it to exist?
Lord Yan of the Tenth Hall tilted his head and watched quietly with his hands behind his back.
Afraid that the staff would go back and complain once they arrived, the Lord of the Tenth Palace suddenly looked at them seriously.
"It's not that I don't want to help, but..."
The staff understands within one to four seconds.
"This is a ghost. It has its own ghost laws. Even the king cannot enter. It is understandable that Lord Yama of the Ten Palaces cannot enter."
Lord Yan of the Tenth Palace felt at ease.
Keep waiting with your hands behind your back.
Inside the ghost cave, Director Mo and others were so blinded by the sudden golden light that appeared in the gloomy sky that they could hardly open their eyes.
Jiang Siheng's scarlet eyes kept surging with anger, but he noticed that the familiar aura slowly calmed down.
But the golden light was too strong, and he was in the body of a zombie.
He quickly placed Director Mo and the other five people in a safe area, and when the golden light was about to touch his body, he quickly retreated and hid behind Huo Chenyun.
Huo Chenyun hurriedly grabbed his little hand, and then quickly looked at Zaizai, who was expressionless but smiling.
"Young general, this is..."
Jiang Siheng and Zaizai spoke out at the same time.
"Uncle is here!"
Huo Chenyun: "Huh?"
Jiang Siheng explained another sentence.
"Master Ji has a Xuanmen treasure on his body, so he activated the formation and invited my uncle to help save his life."
Huo Chenyun didn't care at all whether Ji Ling was dead or alive.
He actually teamed up with a ghost to plot against them, so he should have thought that he would not end well.
I just didn't expect that there is a Xuanmen treasure, so I invited it...
Only then did Huo Chenyun remember who the uncle Xiao Jiang and Zai Zai were talking about.
"Yuanxiu is here?"
Jiang Siheng nodded slightly.
"right!"
Huo Chenyun subconsciously raised his head and looked at the golden sky with half-squinted eyes.
The golden light came very quickly, and Ji Ling, who was falling rapidly, was wrapped in a ball of golden light and slowly fell to the ground.
The moment the golden light disappeared, five-year-old Ji Yuanxiu stood upright next to Ji Ling, who was already lying on the ground.
The young general ran over quickly.
"Uncle!"
Ji Yuanxiu opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"puff!"
Siheng was shocked.
"Uncle, you are injured!"
Ji Yuanxiu waved his hand to calm the surging blood in his chest.
"It's okay... I can get in, Guixie. I'm just a little injured and it's fine."
Huo Chenyun also arrived.
"Yuanxiu, how are you?"
Ji Yuanxiu shook his head.
"Third brother, I'm fine."
Zaizai also fell from the air.
The little guy's eyes were dark and there was no light at all. It was obvious that his body was moving and his soul was still sleeping.
Ji Yuanxiu frowned.
"Third brother, Zai Zai is seriously injured?"
Huo Chenyun blamed himself very much.
"yes."
Ji Yuanxiu looked at the broken ghost barrier, and frowned again when he thought that he could break through the ghost barrier and come in to save the descendants of Xuanmen.
"No wonder I was only slightly injured. It turned out that Zai Zai had shattered the ghost barrier, but it wasn't completely shattered."
If the ghost barrier is in full bloom, even if he is summoned by the Xuanmen treasure, he will have to pay a high price to break through the barrier and come in to save people.
Ji Yuanxiu touched Zaizai's fluffy and soft hair and spoke to her in a childish voice.
"Zai Zai, go to sleep."
After he was sure that his uncle was here, Zaizai no longer had anything to worry about.
The little fat man held Huo Chenyun's legs very skillfully and climbed up, and soon returned to Huo Chenyun's arms.
"call!"
"call!"
"call!"
…
Bai Mingxu helped Bai Nanxi over who had lost a lot of blood.
"Uncle Yuan Xiu."
Ji Yuanxiu looked at them, his eyes swept over Bai Mingxu's clothes that had been soaked with blood, and then looked at Bai Nanxi, whose eyes were starting to be trance-like.
He frowned and lightly tapped Bai Nanxi's eyebrows with his fingertips.
Spiritual power was injected into Bai Nanxi's soul bit by bit, and Bai Nanxi's pale face regained some color visibly to the naked eye.
Bai Nanxi couldn't believe it and quickly thanked him.
"Thanks."
Ji Yuanxiu nodded with a smile and looked at Bai Mingxu.
Looking at Bai Mingxu, Ji Yuanxiu felt a little headache.
"Mingxu, you are using your heart and blood to invite the Emperor of Lingfengdu. Not only will it hurt your body, but it will also shorten your life! You..."
Bai Mingxu smiled.
"I hope everyone is safe!"
If he could save so many people, he would be willing to lose his life.
But Zaizai...
Bai Mingxu asked Ji Yuanxiu.
"Uncle, Zaizai..."
Ji Yuanxiu didn't dare to place his finger casually between Zaizai's eyebrows. There was Nine Netherworld Fire hidden deep in Zaizai's spiritual platform. Even if he was a god, he was afraid of being burned by the Nine Netherworld Fire.
"The strength is severely damaged, but as long as the yin energy is sufficient, it can be restored slowly."
Even so, whether it was Bai Mingxu, Jiang Siheng or Huo Chenyun, their hearts were still heavy when they heard it.
Zaizai is so strong, but a trip to the ghost caused serious damage to his strength.
Director Mo and the other five looked at Huo Chenyun and others, and then at Ji Yuanxiu who suddenly appeared out of thin air. None of them knew what to say.
Simply say nothing, just watch, listen and wait.
Song Huan and Zhang Shui had long been forced to faint in the grass in the distance by the yin energy emitted by Zaizai.
Ji Yuanxiu glanced at the two people and frowned even more.
"They have so many lives on their hands."
Director Mo and the other five people clearly heard the conversation between Song Huan and Zhang Shui from the screen of Jiang Siheng's evil spirit, and naturally knew what Ji Yuanxiu said.
only……
This kid, you haven't even been there, can you confirm it with just one glance?
This strength... seems to be beyond the scope of human beings, right?
Ji Yuanxiu's eyes fell on Bai Mingxu again, his eyes filled with worry.
Huo Chenyun looked at it and came to his senses with excitement.
"Yuanxiu, has Guixiao disappeared?"
Ji Yuanxiu nodded.
"Yes! The barrier is broken and the ghosts are scattered!"
Director Mo and the other five listened and quickly looked around.
Only then did I realize that the surrounding grass was not as green as what I saw in Guixiao, and there were many withered and yellow weeds in some places.
Ah Wang asked suddenly.
"Then...where is the Lord of the Ghost Realm?"
Ji Yuanxiu looked like he was only five years old. He was serious when he spoke, and his eyes looked cold and distant, which was very oppressive.
"Dissipate with it!"
Ah Wang: "...Oh."
The assistant director coughed.
"That... little Yuanxiu, how old are you...?"
As soon as Ji Yuanxiu said, "I am nearly two thousand years old," he heard his third brother Huo Chenyun answer quickly.
"He's five!"
Deputy director:"……"
Director Mo looked at them and murmured.
"A three-and-a-half-year-old, a little over four, and a five-year-old...it seems like..."
Ji Yuanxiu was very candid and his eyes were very calm.
"We are all inhuman!"
Mo guided the five people: "..."
What the hell...the five of them were suddenly not surprised at all!
It’s not a shock to non-talented people!
Can a normal person suddenly appear in the ghost world?
There was also a golden light that was a hundred times more powerful than X-rays and blinded their titanium alloy dogs’ eyes?
The ghost barrier collapsed and everything returned to normal.
Huo Chenyun looked at Ji Ling, who was still lying on the ground and looked much better, and then took out his cell phone to call the police with a cold face.
At the same time, the Ji family ancestral temple in the imperial capital.
Mr. Ji looked at the cracked flying dragon seal and his eyebrows jumped sharply.
