Yesterday, Qishang's drunk brothers rewarded Yi coins, and the additional bonus was owed first, and they would be repaid.

Yan Chixia shouted: "It's good to kill. These evil ghosts feed on living people, so they should be killed!"

Ning Caichen felt relieved when he saw that all these ghosts were killed: "It's time for you, the world is peaceful!"

"It's early!" Xin Han's eyes turned to the door, and he felt several powerful and gloomy ghostly aura approaching.

"The auspicious time has come, Nie Xiaoqian has gotten into the sedan chair!" An illusory shout came from all directions at the same time.

Xin Han snorted coldly: "Pretending to be a ghost!" He suddenly rose up from the ground and killed the gloomy ghostly energy outside.

Wherever he went, the qi and blood were like yang, and hundreds of ghosts were cleared. All the yin energy and ghost energy within a radius of ten feet were dissipated without a trace by the force of his hot qi and blood.

He flew around the inn, but no evil ghost dared to meet him.

When Xin Han returned to the lobby, he said to Wanwan and others: "Don't worry if I'm here, we will set off here soon tomorrow!"

Ning Caichen quickly clasped his fists and said, "Rely on Brother Xin!"

Suddenly, Wanwan said in surprise: "Xiaoqian's painting is gone?"

The picture of the beauty washing her hair behind her was at some point disappeared. At this moment, the sound of a man's neighing sound and the sound of a suona that seemed to be welcoming a bride from outside the inn.

"Oh no!" Xin Han and Yan Chixia looked at each other and pulled Wanwan and Ning Caichen out of the inn at the same time. They saw that a wedding team consisting of all people wearing big reds was moving along the street.

Two maids in red in front of the team kept sprinkling red petals outwards. Dozens of men in red dressed in red dressed in servants on both sides were carrying red lanterns, illuminating the whole street with red pictures.

The sedan chair carried by eight people in the middle of the team was very beautiful. You can see clearly through the red curtain and the girl inside was holding a scroll in her hand and looked here sadly.

"Ghosts get married!" Yan Chixia said with a serious expression.

"No matter what kind of he is marrying, pretending to be a ghost in front of me is just seeking death!" Xin Han stepped on the entire ground with one foot and shook three times, and the man had already flew out ten feet to chase the team that was picking up the bride.

How fast he was? He was approaching in the blink of an eye. Just as he was about to take action, a thick fog suddenly rose. In a flash, the team that was holding the bride, including Nie Xiaoqian's sedan chair, disappeared.

"This old monster in Black Mountain is so powerful that he can open the Ghost Gate at any time?" Xin Han noticed the thick fog just now, and someone cast a spell to open the Ghost Gate. The team that took the bride naturally passed through Ghost Gate to the Yin Realm.

He suddenly turned around and said to Yan Chixia, "Big Bearded Man, Xuanyuan Divine Sword can break through Yin and Yang. Take me to the Yin Realm and save Xiaoqian!"

Yan Chixia sighed and said, "I really owe you what I had in my previous life!"

He immediately slapped the sword box, took out the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and the void was slashed, and a crack appeared in the crack: "Go!" After he said that, he grabbed Ning Caichen beside him, regardless of whether the other party was willing to carry the scholar directly into the crack.

Xin Han was not negligent, so he pulled Wanwan and followed him in.

In the vast dark world, it is as desolate as the wilderness and Gobi. Occasionally, a black shadow floats across the distance, and continues to move forward as if he is confused until he disappears.

Suddenly, the formation in the space twisted, and a golden sword blade appeared out of thin air. A high gap appeared in the void.

Then the sword blade in nothingness was directly protruded out, and the sword body was getting longer and longer, the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and Yan Chixia, the master of the hand, appeared suddenly as he stepped.

Yan Chixia pulled Ning Caichen to break through the Yin-Yang barrier, walked out of the gap, frowned and looked around in a defensive posture.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they followed closely behind and followed by two figures of men and women, which were Xin Han and Wanwan.

"You guys go to save Miss Xiaoqian, but I can't help. It's really unreasonable that you bring me in and drag you down!"

Ning Caichen broke away from Yan Chixia's hand, rubbed his wrist that was being pinched, and said dissatisfiedly.

Yan Chixia glared at her eyes: "The people in Guobei Town outside are dead. Tonight's journey to the night of a hundred ghosts has become the ghost realm of the human world. You have to stay outside by yourself, I'll send you back now!"

Ning Caichen then realized that the other person had good intentions and smiled embarrassedly: "It's important to save people, it's important to save people!"

Xin Han looked around, and the dark pieces could not be seen for a few miles with his eyes. He immediately took out a piece of talisman paper, folded it into a paper crane, and used the magic of seeking dragons of the Crane, but he didn't expect that the paper crane would turn into ashes in the air as soon as it left his palm.

Yan Chixia frowned and said, "This is the underworld, the yin energy and ghost energy are endless. Many of our Taoist practitioners are restrained here! It would be great if there were magic weapons to find people."

Xin Han really had it, so he directly sacrificed the Four Spirit Mirrors. These Four Spirit Mirrors are the treasures of Maoshan, especially to restrain ghosts. As soon as they were sacrificed, they emitted purple light, sweeping away all the Yin Qi ghosts within a radius of about a meter, which made the few people feel much more comfortable.

Xin Han took out a wolf hair pen. This pen was the one he used to draw a fork on the beautiful woman's hair washing scroll, which was also considered to have a cause and effect on the painting.

He used the Four Spirits Mirror to pick the breath of the wolf's brush, chant spells and cast spells, and cast Taoist round light techniques. He saw the four Spirits Mirrors flashing, and the influence showed. Nie Xiaoqian was sitting in the red-clothed ghosts carrying the scroll and carrying them and floating.

The picture turned, and the Four Spirits Mirrors turned their perspective to widen the distance, and they saw that in front of the eight-carrying sedan, there was a dark and ghostly mountain.

Xin Han activated his magic power and shouted in the air: "The Four Spirits Treasure Mirror, searching thousands of miles, urgently as the law!"

The Four Spirits Mirror shook, broke away from Xin Han's palm and turned it to the extreme of his palm. After a while, it suddenly stopped, and a purple light shot towards the direction to the right of several people.

"That's the way! Let's go!" Xin Han put away the Four Spirits Mirror, grabbed Ning Caichen, took Yan Chixia and Wanwan, and rushed towards the direction pointed out by the Four Spirits Mirror.

Except for Ning Caichen, the few people were all top masters. They ran very fast and ran for half an hour. They were still hundreds of miles in the world. Finally, they saw a wedding team in all red in the distance.

And the dark mountains also came into your eyes at the same time.

"Kill them all!" Xin Han threw Ning Caichen to Yan Chixia, jumped up and killed him.

Wanwan held the Demon Blades in both hands, and followed Xin Han to kill him in Kongxudu.

In a trance, a horse neighed, and the team that received the bride disappeared. A bone altar suddenly appeared in front of him. A tall but blurred figure standing tall on the altar. Around the altar, under his feet, countless ghost soldiers held sharp blades and looked at Xin Han and others coldly. Nie Xiaoqian was caught by a ghost dressed in a military general under the altar and could not escape.

The tall and vague figure on the Bone Altar suddenly spoke, his voice as illusory as false, floating around: "If you dare to enter the gates of hell, you will have to save your life!"

"Young master, sister, you guys go quickly, don't worry about me!" Nie Xiaoqian felt as if she was in a state of silence. At this time, she only hoped that Wanwan and Xin Han could escape.

The evil ghost dressed in a military general slapped Xiaoqian on the face and knocked Xiaoqian to the ground.

Yan Chixia also caught up at this moment: "Is this the old demon in Black Mountain? Let's avoid the limelight first!"

Xin Han sneered: "If you dare to hit me, no matter what kind of demon he is, you should take good care of Wanwan for me by the big bearded man. I will rescue Xiaoqian and pick out the old demon's demon pill!"
Chapter completed!