The Netherworld, east of Fengdu City, the top of the mountain next to the Tianxiong Pass.

This is the secret garden where two seduced marshals were working as a fisherman. It is the witness of the continuous sublimation of brotherhood between the two witches from ancient times.

No deterioration.

The light wind blew across the soft mane of the horse's face, and the gray cloud passed by the black gem-like bull's eyes of the bull's head. The two guys were lying on the top of the cliff with their arms pillowing, and there was no unnecessary worries in their hearts.

The days without leading the team out to carry the coffin are so boring, leisurely, and...

lonely.

"Ma, what's wrong with this prehistoric world recently?

Over the past ten years, the underworld has been shaking every day, moo.”

"The Great Witch Sayings said, isn't there going to be a great disaster? Yes."

"Catch some people in advance. Maybe when the catastrophe breaks out, we will be too busy here again."

Ma Ming smiled: "Who are you looking for? The soul-catching messenger is not that easy to do. You must scare the souls of those mortals."

"Oh, it would be great if the Water God could give us some advice...

I heard that the Water God was injured, but I don’t know if it’s better.”

Niu Touyan suddenly blinked and got up with his head hood.

"Why did you think of it now? Hurry! Let's get some underworld specialties and visit Lord Water God!"

Horse face shook her head calmly: "Is the Water God so easy to see?

That is the disciple of the Heavenly Court Power God, the saint of the People's Cult. When he heard that the Jade Emperor was angry and almost wiped out the demon clan directly…”

"That's not necessarily true," Niu Tou smiled, "Let's visit in the name of the underworld. Why would the Water God meet us too? Heaven can't stop us, right?

Think about it, when the water god is injured and needs comfort the most, we choose 500, no, fifty female resentful souls with outstanding appearance!

If the Water God finds a little happiness that has not been before, hehehehehehe!

Can we both be this in the future?”

The cow head shook with his thumb, and the horse face next to him was immediately disgusted.

Suddenly...

"Two marshals, don't be fine."

This warm voice, such a familiar smell, such a smell that is engraved into the bones!

The hooded heads and horse faces trembled together, stood up and looked into the distance, and saw the young Taoist priest who was driving in the clouds...

Li Changshou, a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

The bull-headed horse looked at him and his eyes were in a wild exchange.

Seeing this, Li Changshou smiled helplessly and said from a distance:

"I haven't heard anything just now. Have you both been missing seasoning recently?"

The cowhead and horse face were overjoyed when they heard this. They got up and jumped off the cliff, greeted the "depressed" Yinma below to cheer up, beat the gongs, beat the drums, and erected the long-clogged sign.

The underworld welcomes you, Yin and Yang family!

Li Changshou:...

Taiyi Zhenren felt offended.

At Li Changshou's cuff, a small head was poked out, but it turned into a three-inch-sized Ling'e, with cloudy hair and silk skirts and pretty faces. Her little hands were stomping on the edge of her senior brother's sleeves and looked around curiously.

Senior brother said, bring yourself a good place, this is...

Ling'e was suddenly shocked!

"Senior brother, isn't this the underworld? Is it true that Master?"

"Um……"

Li Changshou raised his hand and held his sleeves, and gently pressed Ling'e back with his fingers.

"Be honest, the master was decided to reincarnate early.

What happened here is quite complicated, so we can only come here to see Master this time.”

Ling'e couldn't help but be stunned.

But when my senior brother said lightly, he didn't have much emotion for a while...

After all, Ling'e had a premonition that something was wrong a few years ago and did a lot of psychological construction.

But I didn’t expect that the master was really reincarnated. Since the master decided to reincarnate, the only disciple who is Zhu... Wait a minute!

Reincarnated?

The little Ling'e's forehead was covered with black lines.

That wasn't he killed yet!

Before she could ask her senior brother, she heard the conversation coming from outside. She tiptoed in Li Changshou's sleeves and looked out, seeing the cowhead and the underworld's "welcome" Yin Clan...

After a polite greeting, Li Changshou took two cans of seasonings, took out a jade talisman, and said that he was ordered by the God of Water to come to see Empress Houtu.

Niu Tou Horse Face did not dare to be careless, so he took the jade talisman and took Niu Tou to attract ox carts specially for guests, and took Li Changshou to Fengdu City slowly.

The horse face ran wildly, asking Lord Yan for advice first.

Twelve years ago during the Battle of Beizhou, although Li Changshou's true appearance was exposed, the creatures on the spot were either erased or were his own people like Mr. Zhao, and he could continue to act at this time.

If you can have more protection, you can have more protection.

Li Changshou was also somewhat confident when he brought Ling'e to the underworld.

After all, the saints knew that the Taiqing Saint appeared to protect him personally, and the insurance he had on him was a billion more.

In addition, there is now a Xuanhuang pagoda floating around Li Changshou's Yuanshen, with a ruler in his sleeve and a flag of flames outside the ground in his arms. He can also ask some Tai Chi powers to come to support him at any time...

To be more secure, this is the most secure moment for him to have been in the past five hundred years and five hundred years ahead!

At this time, Li Changshou's heart was also extremely lively. Master Ta was drunk and said about the twelve years of close contact with his sister Jindou. Aunt Li Yan Guangqi was speechless, and Brother Qiankun Rod smiled coldly.

Just like he wasn't there!

Of course, this is something... the Qiankun ruler dare not say.

Where can I have no ranking?

It is worth mentioning that spiritual thoughts have begun to come to Tai Chi diagrams to participate in their topics.

Obviously, after the test that Ta Ye said, Master Taiqing has completely recognized him as a saint disciple, and Tai Chi Tu no longer regards him as an outsider...

While he didn't have to return the treasure of the People's Education, Li Changshou left the Three Immortal Island and decided to bring Ling'e to pay tribute to his master.

All of them are Qi Refiners, and in fact they should take life and death lightly, otherwise they will not be able to bear the loneliness of the long years...

Ordinary immortals visiting the tomb: find a grave, bow to the grave, light incense, put some fruits, and recite a few eulogies.

The powerful ministers in the Heavenly Court swept the tombs: they chased directly to the six realms of reincarnation plates in the underworld, and they still had to go in.

Without any twists and turns, Li Changshou went to the side of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and was included in it by a beam of light...

This time, the Queen Houtu did not show up and placed Li Changshou on a gentle slope.

There is a small pool outside the gentle slope, with several golden light balls floating in it, and the soul of the old Taoist Qi Yuan is in it.

Li Changshou showed a little peace in his eyes, and he held Ling'e out in his sleeves.

Widths of fairy light lingered around, Ling'e's body continued to rotate, returning to normal size, and then...

The little mouth flattened, the circles of eyes turned red, and the big eyes were rippling. They looked at the master's soul, covered their mouths and noses and shouted:

"Master, you died so miserably!"

Li Changshou:...

This is gone.

Standing at the edge of the pool, Li Changshou looked at his master's soul for a while, and then looked at the horizon in the distance, feeling a little less bored than before.

Ling'e became busy next to her.

I don’t know why she prepared it in advance, but she always prepared yellow paper, incense table, sacrifices, and fruits. She set up a small altar here, put on a white cloak, sat there, and burned paper for her master.

Ling'e sniffed, and her small tip was so swollen that she cried and murmured:

"Master, you're doing well on the way..."

Li Changshou corrected: "This is already the end of the road, and we have come back."

Ling'e muttered as she sobbed: "Then, Master.

When you were there before, my disciples did not do much filial piety, although it was because you had been unable to sleep in the house.

Master, it was you who brought your disciple back to the mountain and into the immortal path. The disciple has not allowed you to enjoy a peaceful life...

Master, I'm burning paper here, you can borrow it here, and you don't need to go through the hands of the big ghosts in the underworld. Buy more in the underworld... No, Master, you can't get out here, either.
To be continued...