Chapter 408: Meeting Maidong at the Gate of Hell
Fortunately, thanks to Liu Lan's unique fragrance-dividing technique, the group was able to catch their breath.
No one expected that the eldest daughter of the Liu family, who had no cultivation at all, could be so powerful.
Although the Qimen Fragrance Dividing Technique does not require any cultivation, it does consume one's energy. However, it is only a delaying tactic. The effect of the Fragrance Dividing Technique will not last long. When the incense stick is burned out, the Qimen Technique will be unlocked.
Green smoke spread to form a magic circle. Those evil ghosts who had lost their minds were like headless flies trapped in a maze. Some were phantoms, some were visible, all of them howling and running around, but they could never get close to the people in the center of the formation.
Although they were safe for the time being, Xinyi and Chengqi did not dare to let their guard down. Even Zhanli, who was held tightly by Lianqiao, was secretly making finger gestures.
Liu Lan's forehead was covered with sweat, and she looked extremely exhausted. Ah Dao saw it and felt very anxious. He then looked at Long Qi who was sleeping like a dead pig and wanted to slap him a few times. However, as there were too many people around, he suppressed the urge.
What a useless thing! You can't rely on it at all!
But there is no point in just worrying! I am almost becoming a meal for the evil spirits!
Lian Qiao and Zhao Wuyang were also very anxious and kept calling out to Long Qi, but Long Qi still didn't respond at all and just kept sleeping as if the danger around him had nothing to do with him.
The more anxious he was, the faster time flew by. Seeing that the incense stick was almost empty, Long Qi still didn't react at all.
A short rest allowed them to recover some strength, but Liu Lan seemed to have exhausted all her strength. She was breathing heavily and sweating profusely.
Miss Liu Lan has no cultivation to begin with, and she will definitely not be able to recover in a short period of time after spending so much energy on it. This time she can only fight with her back against the wall.
Several people grasped their weapons tightly and made finger gestures. Everyone seemed to have made up their minds to fight to the death. Even Zhao Wuyang and Lian Qiao, who were frightened in their hearts, stood up with solemn expressions.
"Are you scared?" Lian Qiao asked Zhao Wuyang.
Zhao Wuyang swallowed his saliva and said with his neck stiff, "Don't be afraid!"
Looking at Zhao Wuyang who was trying to remain calm, Lian Qiao smiled bitterly - I'm afraid, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, I'm afraid too!
Lian Qiao came to rescue Ling Xiang. He thought they were just some monsters. He had seen them before, but he didn't expect to encounter such a terrifying thing as a ghost.
It is true that there are ghosts in the underworld, but no one has ever said that they will encounter them face to face! Evil ghosts are so rampant, and those underworld generals and ghost officials don't care about it. Are they all good-for-nothings?
But no matter how angry I am, now is not the time to complain. The most important thing right now is to save my life.
As the incense sticks burned out, the smoke became thinner, leaving only a faint scent of sandalwood.
Those evil ghosts finally broke free and stopped running around. Their shrill voices echoed throughout the mountain.
Several people were ready to fight, but at this moment, Long Qi's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he sensed danger. He suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, drew his sword and slashed around.
Sword energy burst out and created a magic circle on the ground. Flames gushed out, separating the evil spirits that were flying towards them and surrounding several people.
After seeing the situation clearly, Long Qi scratched his head, his face full of confusion: Huh? What happened?
Just now in my sea of consciousness, I felt someone calling me, but when I walked out of the door, I found many monsters and demons, so I subconsciously swung my sword to chop them. Now that I have come to my senses, I didn't expect to be in such a situation now.
This……
Is this a dream or reality?
"You're finally alive!"
Adao shouted, and Zhao Wuyang was also very happy.
Long Qi heard it carefully and was sure that he had really woken up, but what was the current situation?
Zhao Wuyang briefly told Long Qi the whole thing, and Long Qi finally understood it, but he still didn't quite understand.
"What about Bai Wuchang?" Yes! Where is the Venerable Wuchang?
Everyone looked at each other, not knowing where Bai Wuchang had gone, and it was Xinyi who explained the situation.
It turned out that after the gate to the underworld was opened by Bai, Xinyi was the last one to enter. Before leaving, she saw that Bai Wuchang didn't seem to want to go with her, so she asked about it. Unexpectedly, Bai Wuchang said that he would wait for those who came later.
Latecomer?
Is there anyone else coming to the underworld?
But now is not the time to think about these things. We should first think of a way to escape from this predicament.
Long Qi calmed down and realized that he seemed to have swung the Longyuan Sword just now, but it did not feel as heavy as before. So he tried it again, and it was indeed very light.
I don't know why, but it's a good thing.
Long Qi asked the men to retreat, then bit his finger, twisted his fingers, and smeared the blood from his fingertips on the sword.
The Dragon Abyss suddenly glowed red, like the morning sun. Long Qi raised his sword and was about to chop, but he only chopped halfway when a bell rang and something flew over from a distance, blocking his sword.
It turned out to be a mourning stick! However, the paper of this mourning stick was black, which was a little different from the usual ones.
As everyone was surprised, a figure descended from the sky, wearing a black robe and an official hat with the words "Peace in the World" written on it.
It’s Black Impermanence!
As soon as Hei Wuchang appeared, he threw out an iron chain. The iron chain was like a black snake, shuttling back and forth between the evil ghosts. In the blink of an eye, it tied them up tightly. No matter how the souls struggled, they could not break free from the shackles of the chain.
Groups of souls were locked up, each one like an exiled prisoner, with the clanging sounds creating a spectacular scene.
Just as they caught all the ghosts, two figures flew over from a distance, one tall and thin, the other burly.
The tall and thin one has a majestic face, dressed in colorful armor, holding a golden halberd; the burly one has a leisurely look, dressed in a black robe, holding a little white tiger in his arms.
These two people are Shentu and Yulei, the gate gods of Ghost Gate.
Shentu and Yulei nodded to Hei Wuchang without saying anything else. They both turned into a beam of divine light and rushed into the two gates of Ghost Gate. As the two transformed, two divine statues appeared on the originally bare stone base of the gate, which looked extremely majestic and intimidating.
Everyone was about to step forward to pay their respects, but Hei Wuchang just waved his hand, raised his hand to point everyone in a direction, and then disappeared into the mist, holding a chained evil ghost and shaking a mourning stick in his hand.
"This Venerable Hei Wuchang is still as frugal with words as ever!" Zhao Wuyang couldn't help but sigh.
Xinyi smiled and rubbed Zhao Wuyang's head, then looked in the direction Hei Wuchang pointed, and vaguely saw someone staggering towards her in the mist.
When everyone saw this, they immediately became alert - could there be more remnants?
But then he thought again, based on the magical powers that Hei Wuchang had just used, there shouldn't be any fish that could slip through the net, so who could this be?
Could it be the demon clan?
As the two figures approached, everyone could see clearly that they were none other than two familiar faces, one with a wolf head and the other Bo Luohui, with Bo Luohui carrying a person on his back.
"It's Senior Sister Maidong!" Lian Qiao shouted.
Xinyi clenched her fists and stared at the person on Bo Luohui's back, not daring to move at all, for fear that everything she saw was a dream.
Returning home...
It's his homecoming!
(End of this chapter)
