Chapter 122 Fate (please subscribe)
"This is the bedroom. My master never retreats in the bedroom." The door god responded.
"Look at how the restriction on this door is unlocked. I suspect something happened to Xiao Zhuo." Qin Yao reached out and patted the wooden door. As a result, all the force was absorbed by the seal and the wooden door did not move at all.
"That's how you lied to me last time!" the door god shouted.
Qin Yao said calmly: "Last time, did Xiao Zhuo reprimand you afterwards?"
The door god was startled: "That's not true..."
"If you think about this logic, does not scolding you mean that you did the right thing?"
The door god: "Uh... …”
It seems like there’s nothing wrong with it.
"Having said that, if you don't help me, I will have no choice but to violently break in. After all, violent breaking in has great hidden dangers. If it affects Xiaozhuo, can you bear the responsibility?"
Doorkeeper: "???"
Isn't it?
Why am I suddenly asked to take responsibility?
“Don’t be in a daze, it’s important to save people.” Qin Yao urged.
The door god was silent for a moment, then suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the wooden door.
The ban, which perfectly absorbed even Qin Yao's knocking force, could not block this stream of light. When it got into the wooden door, there was a click and the wooden door opened automatically.
Qin Yao stepped into the door and looked around, only to see Xiaozhuo sitting on the bed with his eyes closed, his spiritual energy flowing around his body, as if he was practicing in seclusion.
"Xiao Zhuo?"
Stepping up to her, Qin Yao called out twice, but the figure did not react at all.
“Goalkeeper, do you know what is going on?”
"I don't know, I've never seen it before." The door god replied.
After being silent for a long time, Qin Yao stretched out his hand to reach her body, but his palm passed through her body easily.
“Fake?”
Qin Yao and the door god were stunned together.
Where did Xiao Zhuo (the owner) go?
"By the way, you don't know anything about it?" Qin Yao had countless thoughts in his mind, and he raised his head and asked the door god.
"I really didn't know anything. I even thought that the master was in the house."
Xiao Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo... you are building the plank road openly and secretly infiltrating Chen Cang. What are you doing?
Thinking about it, Qin Yao's eyes flashed and he walked out of the bedroom: "Return to your position, door god."
......
Half an hour later.
Qin Yao's legs were shining with golden talismans, and he ran quickly across the vast land of the underworld.
“Help...Help!”
Suddenly, an almost heartbreaking cry came along the fishy wind. Qin Yao looked around and saw billowing smoke and dust in front of him. In the middle, a ghost dragon that was dozens of feet long and completely black with its fangs and claws dancing quickly chased after a black-clothed Taoist holding a magic sword.
Qin Yao did not have the good quality to sacrifice his life to save others. He avoided the road and regarded himself as a passer-by.
However, the reality was contrary to expectations. The Taoist who was desperately trying to escape saw him as if he had seen a savior. When he dodged his body and clearly did not want to meddle in his own business, he turned around and rushed towards him again, shouting loudly: "Friend Taoist, help me." .”
< br>Qin Yao frowned, stepped away again, and shouted coldly: "Don't come here again!"
"Fellow Taoist, I am a disciple who has experienced the underworld under the Heavenly Master's teachings..." With that, the Taoist came again He turned around and rushed towards Qin Yao with the ghost dragon.
"Fuck you!" When he came closer, Qin Yao kicked the Taoist hard in the face, kicked him up hard, and slammed into the ghost dragon with a bang. In arms.
The Taoist was stunned.
The ghost dragon was stunned for a moment.
"You..." Not long after, the Taoist was the first to react and pointed at Qin Yao in disbelief.
"Poof."
The ghost dragon pierced the Taoist's chest with a claw, clawed out his soul-filled heart, and threw it into his mouth. The Taoist breathed his last on the spot, and his body with blood was thrown to the ground like garbage. "I am the 88th generation descendant of Maoshan. I learned from Lin Fengjiao of Maoshan. I am the guide to the underworld and the judge Zhang Deyang!" Seeing the ghost dragon looking at him with murderous eyes, Qin Yao said in a deep voice without moving at all.
The ghost dragon paused for a moment, and the murderous intent in his eyes dissipated a little: "Is there any proof?"
Qin Yao took out the jade bottle that Zhang Deyang lent him to contain the earth fire, and shouted: "I came from the judge's hall. Come, go to Fengming Mountain to collect earth fire. This is the jade purification bottle given by ancestor Zhang Deyang. It has his seal and his aura on it."
The ghost dragon stared at the jade purification bottle. For a while, he seemed to be in deep thought.
"I won't touch you, but you have to do me a favor!" After a long time, the ghost dragon stepped back a few feet and said coldly.
Qin Yao did not hesitate for a moment and said decisively: "Your Excellency, please speak."
"I will accompany you to Fengming Mountain. You will share half of the earthly fire transported by this spiritual treasure with me and pour it into the cave palace where I live." Ghost Dragon said quietly.
"No problem." Qin Yao said without thinking.
"You... are very smart." Guijiao was silent for a moment and couldn't help but say.
In his long life, he has met too many children from famous families, many of whom claimed their family name after a fight. Under normal circumstances, such children from famous families died miserably.
I have also met various people who have a strong sense of superiority because of their famous status. When faced with his requests, they kept asking why and why, which was so stupid that it made people laugh.
I think one thought determines your life or death. Are you qualified to ask why?
Qin Yao pursed his lips: "I can just see the situation clearly."
"Let's go." Gui Jiao turned around and said.
Qin Yao activated the magical talisman on his leg and followed the opponent silently. However, even if he tried his best, the body of the ghost dragon in his field of vision was still getting smaller and smaller, getting further and further away, until it turned into a A small black spot, almost invisible...
While crawling quickly, the ghost dragon looked back and glanced back. He suddenly felt bitter, cursed secretly, and stopped silently to wait.
"I'm sorry." After a long time, Qin Yao strode over and said apologetically.
"It's so annoying, it's all my fault..." Gui Jiao said in a depressed mood.
Qin Yao blinked and hesitated: "Isn't this bad?"
"Why is it bad? Do you want me to slow down and deal with you?" Gui Jiao asked in return .
Qin Yao: "..."
I can't refute it!
Probably because the ghost dragon was unwilling to bow his head, Qin Yao had no choice but to use his full strength to circulate the true energy in his body. With the help of the magic talisman, his body rose up from the ground, like a golden meteor, streaking across the void and landing steadily. The ghost dragon's head.
"Sit tight!"
The ghost dragon whispered, his huge body rolled up endless smoke and dust, and rushed forward with great momentum.
Qin Yao sat firmly on the head of the ghost dragon, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind: the wind shakes the tree when the tree is big, and the more arrogant and crazy a person is, the more crazy he will be.
He is so arrogant when he is rushing on the road, isn't this ghost dragon afraid of getting into trouble because of it?
After all, there are perverts in the world who would kill others just because they looked at you in a crowd. The underworld, where good and evil are more pure and extreme, must also have weirder and cruel people.
“Greetings to Lord Ghost Dragon!”
Unknowingly, Ghost Dragon took Qin Yao by the side of the Black Snow Bridge. A young ghost with black eyes and skinny bones hurriedly walked from the newly built bridge. He walked out of the wooden house and bowed down.
Gui Jiao paused and said in a cold voice: "Has there been anything unusual recently?"
The young ghost shook his head: "Everything is as usual."
"Be careful, you died mysteriously when you took office as the bridge guard. The murderer has not been found yet. Don't follow in his footsteps." Ghost Dragon warned.
"Yes, sir." The young ghost responded quickly.
Qin Yao was slightly startled when the ghost dragon raised its head.
This is really...
Fate! !
(End of this chapter)