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Chapter 90

Then the brutal rabbit was hitting the mourning stick and knocking at Hei Wuchang's head. As Hei Wuchang screamed repeatedly, his soul power continued to spread out, and the rabbit ate it cleanly.

Looking at Hei Wuchang, who was still alive just now, he was knocked like a fool in the blink of an eye. He couldn't stand steadily. He was so scared that he retreated repeatedly, hoping to get into the deepest part of the door.

The reason why people are afraid of ghosts is because ghosts eat people! Similarly, ghosts are also afraid of ghosts!

Therefore, rabbits are more terrifying than hungry ghosts. Those ghosts are shrunk their heads and dare not look directly at the rabbits anymore, for fear of attracting their attention, so they ran over and ate them all.

Bai Wuchang quickly pulled the soul-locking chain on the rabbit's neck, pulled it hard, and there was a clang!

The rabbit doesn't move at all!

Bai Wuchang felt like he was pulling the mountains, but he couldn't move them at all!

As soon as he looked up, the rabbit turned his head and looked over. After his eyes fell on him, a flash of light flashed instantly!

Bai Wuchang thought it was not good and was about to turn around and run, but he saw the rabbit pulling the soul-locking iron chain. Before Bai Wuchang could give up, he was pulled over by the rabbit. Then, without saying nonsense, he directly knocked on his head with a mourning stick!

Bai Wuchang felt a buzzing moment, his mind was blank, and then there was a piercing pain and uncontrollably spreading out of his soul.

Seeing this, Qin Shou laughed and said, "This is good, this is good! This black one is gone, and there is still a white one! It's really good!"

Bai Wuchang then realized that the soul power that Hei Wuchang had been knocked out was almost gone, and the whole guy was in a daze.

Others do not understand the power of the mourning stick, but he holds it every day, but he knows it very well. The specific origin of the mourning stick is indecisive. It is said that its history is longer than the current underworld. It is made by the branch of a divine tree deep in the underworld.

As the weapon of the underworld Yin God, this mourning stick does not have the ability to overturn the world, but once it hits a person, it has the ability to disperse the soul and remove the soul. It can instantly remove the soul from the person's body, the body will be out of control, and the pain will be deep in the soul.

If it hits a ghost, its soul power will be dispersed. Soul power is the foundation of the soul. If the soul power is dispersed, the soul will become weak and even die. However, the mourning stick is ultimately a weapon for the Yin God to catch ghosts, not a weapon for killing ghosts. Therefore, the mourning stick is restricted. When the target's soul power reaches a certain low level, it will no longer be shot out, and at most it will limit the recovery speed of the other party's soul power.

For example, Hei Wuchang, as the Yin God of the Underworld, is deep outside the Ghost Pass. Here, there is full of yin energy. Although his soul power is dispersed, he can return to his peak state by just giving him half a stick of incense. After a few breaths, he can at least raise his chest and raise his head, and curse with confidence...

Unfortunately, the rabbit didn't know if it was crazy or sucking, and the mourning stick took turns to the mourning stick and never stopped on their heads. The soul power of the two guys instantly dissipated, and they could only survive, but they were in great pain. Only then did they realize how miserable the days of those unlucky people who were caught by them and deliberately used mourning sticks to clean up and play with the mourning sticks were.

Qin Shou opened his bow left and right, and at the same time, he swung his big hand and put the iron chain around Hei Wuchang's neck. At the same time, he grabbed Bai Wuchang's tongue and held it with his left hand. His right hand was like driving a horse, slapping the two of them, and hitting them for an hour!

For an hour, the miserable screams were endless, and the evil ghosts at the gate of the Ghost Gate turned around one by one, and their heads were inserted into the door, so they didn't dare to look outside. With just one or two, the gate became strange...

Originally, the gate of the Ghost Gate was a picture of hundreds of ghosts walking at night, as if hundreds of ghosts were about to rush out of the Ghost Gate, which was very scary.

But now it has become a catalog of the butts of the Hundred Ghosts, with large or small ones being row by row, and the scene is particularly dazzling.

Qin Shou only took a look and couldn't help but poke a chrysanthemum with a mourning stick...

As a result, a comfortable cry came from the gate, and Qin Shou grinned and said, "Hey, the screaming was quite charming."

After saying that, Qin Shou glanced at Heibai Wuchang, narrowed his eyes, took out a chair and sat on it, crossed his legs and ate carrots, and asked, "Tell me, what are you two? Where is this? Why am I here, Mr. Rabbit?"

Qin Shou had already found something was wrong. He originally planned to make jokes and ask about the situation, but later he found that there were cookies around him and changed his mind. They were convinced and then asked much easier.

However……

"Die rabbit, do you know where this is?" As expected, as Bai Wuchang thought, Hei Wuchang took a few breaths and immediately became energetic. He forgot what he had just been beaten like a dead dog, and shouted arrogantly.

When Bai Wuchang saw it, he quickly distanced himself from Hei Wuchang.

Qin Shou narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: "Where is this?"

Hei Wuchang pointed at the gate of the Ghost Gate proudly and said: "The underworld, the gate of the Ghost Gate! I am Hei Wuchang! He is..."

After saying that, Hei Wuchang pointed to Bai Wuchang, and Bai Wuchang quickly shook his head and waved his hand and shouted, "Don't get me wrong. I'm not familiar with him. Hei Wuchang, I'll introduce myself. Hello, Mr. Rabbit, Bai Wuchang, the soul-catching messenger of the little god's underworld, just call me Xiaobai."

Hei Wuchang was stunned and frowned and said, "Old Bai, you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew in front of him. Hei Wuchang suddenly looked up and saw a white mourning stick falling down!

Then with a bang, Hei Wuchang was knocked to the ground, and then the rabbit, who had been in great society rushed up, punched and kicked, and hammered, and shouted while hitting: "I'm attracted my soul for no reason! I'm scared to me, you really think of Rabbit Master, am I scared to be Rabbit Master? Pretend to me? There are so many gods in the heavenly court, but you are not as good as you. Look at it, Ah Da!"

"ah……"

...

Half an hour later, the rabbit sat back on the chair again, and Hei Wuchang lay half-deadly on the ground. Bai Wuchang came up diligently, not knowing where to get the fruits and brought them up, and said, "Master Rabbit, what else do you have to ask? Just ask the little god, you will definitely know everything."

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang rolled his eyes directly. If he hadn't had the energy to speak, he would have started to scold him.

Bai Wuchang waved his hand and a strip of white cloth blocked Hei Wuchang's mouth.
Chapter completed!
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