"It's been wiped out!"

Qin Hao looked at him and said lightly, "The Taoist priest can go back to Yongle Palace with peace of mind."

"Thank you sir."

Ling Xiaozi was a little shocked, stood up, and bowed to Qin Hao solemnly.

With choked sobbing in his tone, tears filled his eyes, "In the past three years, the snake demon has killed many people, and Pindao is an accomplice. I don't know the demon, and I am ashamed of the ancestors of Yongle Palace. The demons are chaotic, and the poor can't rest their eyes even if they die."

Speaking of this, Ling Xiaozi wiped away his tears, "The sins of the snake demon cannot be atonement for the poor Daoist, and the poor Daoist will atone for this for the rest of his life."

Qin Hao didn't speak, just nodded lightly, grabbed Ling Xiaozi, and flew towards Ziyun City.

In the courtyard behind Yongle Palace, looking at Qin Hao falling down, Jiu Shu and Mao Shanming's hanging hearts finally fell.

but.

Some people are happy, some people are worried.

Xuancheng, who squatted in the corner of the wall with his head shrunk, saw Qin Hao appear, and his face was instantly gray.

He knew that the snake demon must have fallen, otherwise Qin Hao would not have returned unscathed.

In the past three years, he has helped the snake demon to help Zhou to abuse, and I don't know how many things he has done to hurt the world.

Now that the snake demon is dead, I'm afraid he won't end well either.

With the fall of Ling Xiaozi, the ninth uncle who knew the inside story was okay, Mao Shanming said nervously: "He..."

"He is the real Palace Master of Yongle Palace."

Qin Hao explained: "The snake demon pretended to be Ling Xiaozi for three years before, but now it has been wiped out!"

"I see.."

Mao Shanming looked at Ling Xiaozi in surprise, even though Qin Hao explained it, he still took a few steps back in fear.

"Senior brother, what do you think he will do!?" The ninth uncle who was standing next to him glanced at Xuancheng, who was squatting in the corner, and asked.

Qin Hao glanced at Xuancheng, his eyes flickering with cold light.

With a swoosh, he waved his hand, and a long whip of lightning struck Xuancheng.

"Card wipe!"

The lightning whip directly broke Xuan Cheng's legs, making it impossible for him to escape.

"Leave it to the people of Ziyun City. How to deal with it is entirely up to the people."

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, snorted coldly, said here, and said angrily: "The snake demon is terrible, but the heart is more poisonous. Those rich and powerful in the city have no sins under the snake demon."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu raised his brows, looked at Qin Hao and said, "Senior brother, what are you going to do with those people!?"

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, grinned and said, I just have a plan that works.

"Senior brother, what is the solution!?" Uncle Jiu couldn't help but asked curiously.

"You'll know right away."

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he directly took out the ghost card that he had conquered before.

I saw golden light flickering on Qin Hao's finger.

immediately.

Jin Mang was injected into the soul card.

next moment.

The door to the underworld opened.

The two ghosts walked out with the soul-reversing stick in hand.

"I have seen the master!"

The two ghost messengers bowed to Qin Hao and saluted.

Qin Hao nodded and said slowly, "This time, I'm calling you here because I want you to do something."

"I also ask the master to instruct." The two ghosts did not dare to neglect in the slightest.

Jiu Shu's eyes lit up, and he seemed to understand what Qin Hao was going to do.

……

……

"Qin Wuyang..."

"Qin Wuyang..."

In the dim consciousness, Qin Wuyang heard that someone seemed to be calling his name.

Qin Wuyang suddenly opened his eyes, stunned, and suddenly sat up from the bed.

In front of his bed, stood two yamen in ancient official uniforms.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Looking at the two bloodless and terrifying people in front of him, Qin Wuyang frowned and scolded.

"Jingle!"

As soon as Qin Wuyang finished speaking, the black soul hook suddenly appeared and wrapped around his neck with a clanging sound...  

The other end of the chain was dragged by one of the men, and with a ruthless swing, Qin Wuyang was thrown up and dragged away from the door.

"Who are you? Help!"

Qin Wuyang panicked, struggling and shouting. However, no one came to rescue him. The door was always silent and terrifyingly quiet.

Qin Wuyang finally panicked and hurriedly said: "The two heroes spare your life. If you have something to say, I will give it to me. Don't murder my life."

obviously.

He regarded the two in front of him as Wang Yang's robbers.

heard.

Qin Zhong, a man opened his mouth, stared at him and shouted: "We are ghosts from the underworld, Qin Wuyang, Lord Yama appreciates you very much, and specially asked us to come and take you to the underworld!"

"Underworld... ghosts!? I live well, I don't go to hell!"

Qin Wuyang burst into tears and begged bitterly.

"Everyone dies, and many people will be dissipated when they die. Are you still not satisfied with the chance?"

The ghost snorted coldly.

Qin Wuyang's body was cold when he heard the words, and the two men dragged him and walked outside involuntarily.

Qin Wuyang struggled desperately, but he didn't care if he died or not.

I only know that I am obviously very healthy, how can I die now.

But the more he struggled, the tighter the chains around his neck became, and his strength gradually drained away. He could only let the ghosts drag his body through the door in desperation, all the way to the dark street outside.

There was a gloomy wind, and the streets were deserted.

"Ghosts are in the wild, I am obviously living a good life, you must be wrong, I don't want to go to any spiritual world, I just want to live."

Qin Wuyang begged hard, but the two ghosts turned a deaf ear, ignored him at all, and just dragged him to the group outside the city.

Qin Wuyang kept praying along the way, but struggling with his lips and tongues didn't help, which made him fall into deep despair.

suddenly.

The ghost stopped.

Qin Wuyang stared blankly in front of him, where is the gloomy spiritual world, it is actually the Yongle Palace, and Qin Wuyang is instantly confused.

Didn't he say he wanted to take himself to the spirit world! ?

Then why bring yourself to Yongle Palace! ? .

Chapter 244

There were two people standing at the entrance of Yongle Palace, it was Qin Hao and Jiu Shu.

The two ghosts walked straight to Qin Hao and respectfully said, "Master Immortal!"

"Spiritual Master?"

Qin Wuyang widened his eyes and looked at the young man standing with his hands behind his back.

Qin Hao nodded slightly at the two ghosts, and then looked at Qin Wuyang, who was wrapped around his neck by a chain, and said deliberately, "Why is this?"

"His longevity has expired. If it wasn't for me, I would be utterly lost in my soul. Nian has done a lot of good deeds in front of him, so I plan to bring him into the underworld!"

One of the ghosts cooperated very well and said lightly.

"Yangshou has expired?"

Qin Hao raised his hand and pinched his fingers. After a few seconds, he pretended to be deep and said, "He should have fifteen years left, so he shouldn't die today!"

Hearing this, Qin Wuyang grabbed the life-saving straw and hurriedly pleaded with Qin Hao: "This Taoist priest, please save me!"

In life and death, no one can be calm.

What's more, he still wants to go to the Netherworld, Qin Wuyang is naturally eager to be rescued.

"We were also ordered by King Yama, so we came here." The ghost who spoke earlier frowned.

"King Yama?"

Qin Hao frowned.

"Exactly!"

"But his life is not over, and King Yama can't detain his soul, not even to save him." Qin Hao said righteously with his hands on his back.

"If Immortal Master doesn't believe it, you can follow me to see his body."

After the ghost messenger finished speaking, a gust of wind dragged Jiu Shu and Qin Hao and headed towards the commander's mansion.

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