The Taoist went there with great enthusiasm, but when he came back, he only breathed a sigh of relief.

"A single game of chess will lose all the game. Who would have thought that the evil ghost actually fled into the Yin Realm of the Black Mountain Ghost King? Cough cough, scholar, take this good time and escape quickly to avoid revenge from the evil ghost." The Taoist exhorted weakly.

Yin Domain also learned from the Taoist memory, which was probably equivalent to a small world mixed between Yin and Yang.

After opening up the Yin Realm, ghosts can be called ghost kings.

Not only ghosts, but also monsters who occupy mountains and draw land to achieve the demon palace, are the demon kings.

The Taoist of the human race found a place to build a sect called blessed land, and became a real person in charge of the sect.

This is probably the division of three forces in this world: humans, demons, and ghosts.

However, the human race is powerful and the demons cannot come to the open. One lives in the deserted mountains and wilderness, and the other is located in the gap between the Yin and Yang realms.

"I'll go and report to an official, but I'm afraid he won't succeed." Wu Mingkong thought, just find something that can be solved if he is not determined.

"You scholar, don't listen to others." The Taoist vomited blood, and there was an unparalleled cold air in the blood.

This made Wu Mingkong very curious: "This is considered a yin energy."

The Taoist looked at Wu Mingkong and said nothing.

"Oh no, the Black Mountain Ghost King is here." The Taoist couldn't help but feel shocked, and then said to Wu Mingkong: "It seems that I have dragged you down, scholar. Today, you and I will go to the underworld together."

"I think that the Black Mountain Ghost King should not dare to kill us. After all, if we become ghosts after death, wouldn't it be embarrassing to face him?" Wu Mingkong felt that his logic was very rigorous.

The Taoist was a little amused and crying: "Scholar, you are really... You and I have become bloody food in the belly. Where can there be any soul? It is the right thing to never be reborn."

"Then you said you misled me by the way, by the way, the Taoist priest's surname?" Although Wu Mingkong knew what the other party's name was by looking through the other party's memories, it was a bit bad to shout it out suddenly.

"Luo Qiu, Taoist, my name is Luo Qiu. What is the scholar's name? It's better to have someone to take care of him when they die together." Taoist Luo Qiu said.

"Wu Mingkong, why are you taking care of when you've gotten into your stomach? Let's be a blocker together?" Wu Mingkong complained casually.

The cold wind hit, and the moon in the sky seemed to be covered by dark clouds.

"The little Taoist priest is so brave. He dares to hurt my subordinates."

In the shrill and gloomy wind, a Black Mountain Ghost King, wearing a brocade robe and half rotten on his face, stepped on the black fog and tore open the strong man in Wu Mingkong's house and walked in directly.

"It's too much. I think he has something urgent to do when the evil ghost broke the window just now. You don't have any urgent matters, so you can't go through the main entrance. It's okay not to go through the main entrance. It's okay to come in through that window. Why do you tear another wall?" Wu Mingkong felt that the Black Mountain Ghost King's designation was not a good product, which can be seen from his performance.

Luo Qiu looked at Wu Mingkong helplessly, always thinking that this person's brain is different from him. Are you worried about the problem of the wall now?

Is it a matter of worrying about my life now?

"You scholar, it's so interesting. It's better to eat your body and let your soul enter my Black Mountain Yin Realm together." The Black Mountain Ghost King smiled. He had never seen such a bold mortal, but he had aroused his interest for a moment.

"As for you, you can't escape today."

After saying that, Wu Mingkong, the Black Mountain Ghost King smiled at Luo Qiuyin, and then countless dark winds surged in the brocade robe, directly trying to let Luo Qiu be eroded by the dark wind.

"Ghost King, wait, this Taoist priest has a fate with my grandma, and the Ghost King is merciful." A white fox held a piece of white bone in his mouth and stepped on the tiles, fell from the roof, protecting Luo Qiu behind him.

A pink miasma emerged from the white bones in the white fox's mouth, blocking the ghost king's yin wind.

"Oh... why don't you all go through the main entrance?" Wu Mingkong sighed helplessly.

But no one takes him to heart, after all, he is just an ordinary person.

"Grandma fox from Nanqi Mountain? It's a little too long to stretch out her hands." The Black Mountain Ghost King would not be afraid of this Granma fox.

"I dare not, grandma said that if the Ghost King is willing to understand this, my grandma is willing to send her off with a yin spring." The white fox reluctantly relied on the peach blossom miasma to resist the yin wind.

"Are you serious?" Yin Feng paused, and the Black Mountain Ghost King showed an interesting expression.

This Yin Spring is the treasure of ghosts. Bathing in it every day can consolidate the soul body and move it into the Yin Realm. Over time, it can expand the Yin Realm.

"I'm serious, how dare I deceive the Ghost King? The peach blossom bone I hold in my mouth can prove it." The white fox said in a powerful and powerful way.

However, Wu Mingkong's judgment is generally false.

"Okay, then just say it's a matter of determination. Little fox, tell me the location of Yinquan." The greed in the eyes of the Black Mountain Ghost King was almost overflowing.

"This is not possible. Grandma said that after you let me go, the Ghost King, you can let me go, and grandma will tell you Yinquan. Could it be that the Ghost King, you can think of Yinquan and want me to wait for my life?" The white fox was naturally alert.

The Black Mountain Ghost King also had this idea. When he went to his fox, he would not only need Luo Qiu's life, but also need the white fox to enter his stomach. This white fox is not an ordinary fox, but a natural fox. The taste of entering his mouth is much better than that of a mortal.

"Since that's the case, why don't I take the little Taoist priest to come and wait for Grandma Fox to inform me of Yinquan, it's not too late for me to let it go." The Ghost King of Black Mountain was not stupid. If he really let it go, wouldn't it be a waste of water?

Then he took action and grabbed Luo Qiu directly.

But the white fox said, "Since that's the case, the Ghost King can try it out and see if my grandma tells you Yinquan or fights you to the death."

These words were indecisive and frightened the Black Mountain Ghost King.

"Hmph, since that's the case, then use that scholar as a qualifier." The Ghost King of Black Mountain thought, "It's impossible to leave in vain. Since Luo Qiu is going to come back even if he fights to death, it means that he has a deep relationship with Wu Mingkong.

The white fox didn't speak, which means that it was a pity. It was better that it could save one, but Wu Mingkong was powerless.

"I think you're a little unreasonable. Why don't we be reasonable?" Wu Mingkong looked at the oncoming Black Mountain Ghost King, not only unhappy, but also very happy.

"Reasonable? What a pedantic scholar." The King of Black Mountain arrested Wu Mingkong with disdain. At first, he couldn't catch him. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have staggered and fell. Later, Wu Mingkong cooperated for a while and finally caught him.

"Remember, three days later, I will see you in Nanqi Mountain. Otherwise, don't blame me for swallowing this scholar alive."
Chapter completed!