"Awesome, how many more do you have?"

"A little bit, horse, are we really not going to the Immortal Sect to try it?"

On the top of the cliff outside Fengdu City, two figures were lying crookedly on the stones, their eyes gradually lost their light, allowing the wind from the underworld to blow on their soft manes.

Ma Mian sighed weakly: "Hey, hey, hey, hey...

The Great Witch Sacrifice did not allow us to go to the Immortal Sect to wander around, and he said that if you are fine, don’t get tired of Lord Water God.

Yes~

Lord Water God is living every day with Wan Ji. We don’t have a suitable reason, so how can we go and find it?"

Niu Tou picked up the clay pot beside him, looked inside carefully for a while, and then smelled it with his nose...

This intoxicating taste is so light.

In front of them were delicious spirit beasts that were brought from the mortal world, but at this time there was no idea of ​​making fire.

"Awesome, we witches, once they taste a stronger taste, they really can't do it if they want to aggrieved themselves."

"Ma, why don't we go and help Lord Water God check, are those witches lazy?"

"I'm afraid I won't see the water god," Ma Hou combed his dull mane, "Why would you rather see which Qi Refiner in the Duxian Sect has almost exhausted his lifespan. Let's do serious things in the past and seduce a soul?

Then, by the way, I visited the maker of these seasonings, the disciple of the Immortal Sect, Master Li Changshou!"

"Then wait, maybe you have to wait for hundreds of years before an immortal dies of old age!

But, speaking of this…”

Niu Tou sat up, faced the horizon, and muttered in a low voice: "Do you feel that Li Changshou, the disciple of the Immortal Sect, appeared several times? There is always a smell similar to Lord Water God?"

The horse face pillowed on his hands, "What does it taste?"

Niu Tou pinched the chin of the head hood and muttered, "I can't explain it clearly, moo... It's not human anyway, and it's a bit similar."

"Not human flavor?" Ma Mian wondered, "What else can it taste like?

The Tao of the disciple of the Immortal Sect, Li Changshou, was similar to that of the Lord Water God, but it was definitely different.

Although we are witches, we must also be wise and capable witches who cannot rely solely on instincts, sir."

The bull's head scratched his horns and nodded with conscientiousness.

"Instinct or something is really not reliable...

hiss"

"What are you sucking cold air?"

The horse face stretched out his long and toned legs and said leisurely: "You are almost absorbing heat from the underworld, sir!"

"Ma, look over there, the one flying from the sky over there, is it Li Changshou of Duxian Sect?

Master! Moo~”

"Hmm? It's really this master!

Let the brothers prepare and use the treatment of the water god! Our seasonings are ready!"

So, after a moment...

Li Changshou took Youqin Xuanya to the east of Fengdu City, and couldn't help but raise his hand to hold his forehead, and he was a little reluctant to move forward.

Youqin Xuanya tilted her head curiously. Although she saw many Qi Refiners along the way, Li Changshou also told her in advance that the misunderstandings in the underworld were actually very "cute", but in this situation...

Hundreds of underworlds lined up in two different directions, holding up flags one by one, and a few gentle and water-like cultivators sprinkled light white petals next to them, and the sound of gongs and drums was endless.

The bullhead and horse face stood straight on both sides, and the two big eyes that were wearing the hood emitted a strange light!

When Li Changshou drove forward again, flying more than ten feet away, he heard two light sounds, leaving behind a few afterimages on the face of the cow head and horse, and appeared directly in front of Li Changshou and Youqin Xuanya.

This speed is so fast that Youqin Xuanya from the True Immortal Realm has no time to respond at all...

When she came to her senses, she turned her head and looked to the side, but saw these two underworld soul-catching messengers who were also a little rumored in the prehistoric world, standing in front of Senior Brother Changshou.

The soul-scene messenger, who was holding a stone comb to combed his soft mane, while the other soul-scene messenger was holding his arms. The two of them showed their white teeth at the same time, and they began to have a burst of...

sinister smile.

clang!

The fire scale sword box was sheathed a few inches, but Li Changshou pressed it back in time.

Niu Tou asked, "Little friend Changshou, why do you have time to come to the underworld? Moo~"

"I want to ask two fellow Taoists for a little help," Li Changshou narrowed his eyes and smiled, with a little respect, took out two treasure bags from his sleeve and handed them to the two witches.

Li Changshou laughed and said, "Please accept it with you two."

Excited heart! Thrilling hands!

The bullhead and horse face almost cried out, slowly took the treasure bag, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly fell into great emotion.

"Master! Oh no, fellow Taoist, the underworld really needs talents like you, moo~"

"No matter what kind of thing you are doing, we'll help you! Ye'er!"

"Two, that's it," Li Changshou took out the two soul-catching beads, "Please see."

The bullhead and horse face instantly returned to justice, and each of them put away the seasonings, and then frowned.

"Karma? Such a strong karma, such a weak soul..."

Niu Tou muttered: "Is this the lord of the Nanzhou human race?"

"No," Li Changshou said with a smile, "Is there any way?"

"There is really nothing to do about this," Ma Ming said seriously, "This kind of karma cannot be easily ignored, and it cannot be offset by merit. It can only be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell, and eliminate the karma through suffering, so that you can continue to reincarnate.

Otherwise, it would only be possible to break the soul directly, and let the true spirit be reincarnated and completely disconnected from the previous life."

While speaking, Ma Hou had already taken out the treasure bag he had just put away and was about to send it back to Li Changshou...

"Why!"

Niu Tou waved his hand and blocked the horse's face's treasure bag back, and said with a smile: "Actually, there is no way out for this matter, it's just that, it's very troublesome..."

Li Changshou narrowed his eyes and smiled, took out two more treasure bags and handed them to the two ghost soul-grabbing envoys.

"Then I'll bother you more."

"This is not something, hey! It is not something, look at this... easy to say, easy to say."

Niu Tou held the treasure bag in his hand, stuffed the part of the horse's face into the horse's arms, and then said seriously:

"But one thing is that the suffering of these eighteen levels of hell is inevitable, otherwise the order of heaven and earth would be in chaos.

We can only help him to suffer less and later be sentenced to the hell, and arrange him to be at the corner.

Fellow Taoist see, is this possible?"

Li Changshou glanced at Youqin Xuanya and found that Youqin Xuanya was frowning and thinking;

She was a little resistant to such things, but at this moment she did not stand up to destroy her relatives for justice.

The toxic toxicity has really weakened!?

Li Changshou was inexplicably moved and said, "You have Junior Sister Qin, let me deal with this matter, don't say anything more."

"Yeah," Youqin Xuanya nodded and agreed.

Li Changshou took a half step forward, muttered with the cowhead and horse face, and took the opportunity to inquire about the many details of the eighteen levels of hell, and also asked why they did not dare to take on this job.

These kings in ordinary kingdoms lived for hundreds of years with the elixir of life extension;

When they die, they often find one or two trusted Qi Refiners to bring their souls to the underworld and try to arrange their next life.

But once these human "emperors" are involved, the underworld will change their usual politeness, good deals and quantities, and refuse seriously and resolutely.

Niu Tou explained:

"I had such a thing in the early years, but it was directly punished by heaven, and the judge who was bribed and who wrote the judgment, was directly split into residue, and no real spirit was left behind.

The lords of these states in the secular world all have residual luck. They prolong their life without authorization, which is equivalent to fighting against the way of heaven...

Therefore, he can only be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell.

But it is still possible to suffer less sin, as this is within the scope of the law of heaven.”

Li Changshou nodded slowly and asked Youqin Xuanya: "Junior sister, what do you think about this?"

"It's already very embarrassing to all the underworld," Youqin Xuanya bowed with her fists, "Thank you, my senior brother, and thank you, the two messengers."

"No need to be polite, yeah!"

Li Changshou looked at the cow head and horse face and said, "Although he was sent to the eighteenth level of hell, can we be more tolerant and let the two of us watch from the side?

It can be considered as asking my junior sister to send her father a journey, so as to completely cut off the relationship between the world and fulfill her filial piety."

"It's up," Niu Tou agreed, and said uneasyly, "But, we can only help these things, but we have received so many benefits from fellow Taoists... I would like to ask fellow Taoists, don't tell the Water God about this."

"Don't worry, two fellow Taoists," Li Changshou patted his chest, "I will never tell this to Water God Yan!"
To be continued...