V4.Chapter 46

The sky was dark and dark, as if it was about to fall into the night. At first Yan Xiaosi thought it was because of the weather, but he was relieved when he learned that it was the underworld.

"I heard that there is no daylight in the underworld, is that true?" Yan Xiaosi asked Lord Demon Lord.

Lord Demon shook his head: "I don't know, I've never been here."

The road when they came was already filled with new fog. They were flanked by misty mountains and forests, and the trail in the middle was winding and seemed to lead to a canyon.

The two walked for a while, and suddenly, Lord Demon Lord untied Yan Xiaosi's small back basket and carried it on his own back.

Yan Xiaosi hummed a little song and walked forward.

The Lord Demon looked at her heartless appearance and couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you afraid?"

Yan Xiaosi turned around and looked at him strangely: "Isn't there you? Why should I be afraid?"

The Demon Lord was slightly startled.

Yan Xiaosi smiled and said: "You can even beat the Holy Master, there should be few opponents in this underworld, right?"

Lord Demon suddenly stopped, and looked at her sinisterly and dangerously: "You are so sure that I will not leave you here alone? Or, I have colluded with the murderer, just to bring you Killed with the Holy Master in the underworld?"

Yan Xiaosi blinked: "Can you?"

The Lord Demon gave her a look and felt it for herself.

If you want to kill the two of you, you will do it in the valley. There is no need to introduce it into the underworld in front of so many people and then kill. They came in together, but when they went out, he was the only one left. Did he pick clean or clean? ?

Yan Xiaosi knew that he was frightening her, but she didn't really take it to heart. The two walked for another half an hour, and suddenly Yan Xiaosi thought of something and asked, "What do you think...why are those people arrested? Huh? Are they all still alive?"

Lord Demon Lord said: "It's not clear why they were caught, but... it's unlikely that all of them will be alive."

"How?" Yan Xiaosi asked.

The Lord Demon looked at the canyon in front of them, and they were already very close: "This is the underworld, the yin is too heavy, and a long stay will damage the cultivation base and yang life, and ordinary people may die in less than twelve hours. Dead, cultivator... they can live longer, but that is also under the condition that the murderer does not harm them, if the murderer has other plans, they are afraid that the murder will be worse."

"Oh." Yan Xiaosi was taught.

Seeing that she didn't seem to worry about herself at all, the Lord Demon sighed and said, "We only have twelve hours, and when the time is up, no matter whether we save someone or find out the truth, I will take you out of here. ."

Yan Xiaosi pointed at him and himself: "We should be fine, right?"

Of course, there will be nothing wrong with the bodies of the Holy Lord and the Demon Lord, but the vitality in Yan Xiaosi's body is suppressed, and it is not a good thing to stay in the underworld for a long time.

Lord Demon said indifferently: "I only have twelve hours to accompany you to fool around."

Yan Xiaosi pouted: "I know, I know."

While they were talking, the two had already arrived at the canyon. The mountain peaks on both sides of the canyon were towering, and the walls were thousands of meters tall. It was deserted and the atmosphere was gloomy.

Yan Xiaosi touched his arm: "Xiao Zhao, do you think it's cold here?"

With the physique of the Holy Master, even if you go deep into the Ten Thousand Years Cold Pool, you will not feel cold, so there is only one explanation. This is not cold air, but Yin Qi.

The Lord Demon glanced at him, his lips curled coldly, and Yan Xiaosi was behind him: "Someone is coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw two men in official uniforms descend from the sky, and the Ming Chai with the national character face asked fiercely: "Who is trespassing in the underworld? You haven't reported your name yet!"

Yan Xiaosi stuck out a small head from behind the Demon Lord and asked softly, "Who are they?"

"Underworld." Lord Demon said.

There was no surprise or fear in his tone.

On the contrary, the two underworld messengers were a little stunned when they saw him react like this. Since this person can recognize them, it means that they did not enter the underworld by mistake.

The two exchanged glances and flew towards the Demon Lord.

The Lord Demon didn't intend to fight with them, but he suddenly felt a trace of demonic energy from one of the underworld servants. His eyes turned cold, and his figure that was about to dodge stopped. With a wave of his sleeves, he grabbed the one. The neck of the messenger, while the other messenger was shocked by the magic energy around him and flew out on the spot.

Lord Demon Lord moved slightly, and a pipe of Yu Xiao fell from Ming Cha, who was strangled by his neck.

This is a magic weapon of the demon race. The rank is not low, and it is almost comparable to a spiritual weapon. If it is used to deal with the masters of the Great Void Realm, it is also a great chance to win.

The Demon Lord took it away from the air and took the magic weapon of the demon race in his hand. Then he used the demonic energy to shake the man out of the air, but did not let him fall to the ground like his companions, but used the demonic energy to knock him out. He grabbed his neck and held him up in the air.

"Say, who gave you this jade flute? What's your relationship with those missing people?"

"What kind of missing person...I...I don't know..." Ming Cha was so pinched that he could hardly make a sound. The man in front of him gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, and he felt that he might be at the other side at any time. With ashes in his hands, no one will cherish their lives, even if it is a person from the underworld, if he accumulates some merits, he will have the opportunity to enter the reincarnation again.

Yan Xiaosi asked the Demon Lord, "Do you suspect that he has colluded with that demon cultivator? Is this jade flute a magic weapon of the demon cultivator?"

"Yeah." Lord Demon Lord responded, looked at Ming Cha and said, "I will ask you one last time, where did Yu Xiao come from?"

"Yu Xiao...I picked it up...we also just picked it up...We are looking for who put a...the magic weapon...of the demons...in the underworld...we are looking for...the person who trespassed...the underworld... "..." When Ming Chai said this, his eyes were fixed on the Lord Demon Lord, he felt the majestic demonic energy emanating from the other party, but since the other party asked him this way, he must not have dropped Yu Xiao.

"Excuse me, who is..." Ming Chai asked boldly.

"You are not qualified to know who this seat is." After the Lord Demon said, with a fingertip, a black light shot into Ming Chai's eyebrows, and Ming Chai fainted on the spot.

The Demon Lord threw him down.

"What happened to him?" Yan Xiaosi asked.

Lord Demon Lord took out a clean white handkerchief, wiped the hand that touched Ming Chai's neck, and said with thin lips: "It's nothing, I just passed out."

He walked to another Ming Chai who had already fainted, and shot a black light between his eyebrows.

It has always been only the messenger to clear other people's memories, and it is the first time to be cleared of memory by others.

They won't remember what happened, including the existence of this Yuxiao.

"Xiao Zhao, what are you thinking?" Yan Xiaosi noticed the thoughtful look on the Demon Lord's face.

Lord Demon Lord gently squeezed the handkerchief that Fang wiped his hand, and it shattered into smoke: "I thought of a problem, we just entered the underworld and we encountered a misunderstanding. This should not be a coincidence, maybe every time someone breaks in When the time comes, the underworld will be aware of it, and will order the nearby underworld messenger to go to find out, then, why has the demon cultivator come to the underworld so many times, so far it has not been discovered."

Take him as an example. When he met the messengers today, he could clear their memories once, but the second and third time, the messengers lost a lot of memories, and there would always be flaws, unless... he had a helper. , has been helping him hide his tracks.

"Do you suspect that he has a helper?" Yan Xiaosi is not stupid. With a little use of his brain, he can guess that a magic cultivator alone is not enough. Not everyone has such a strange physique as Yan Xiaosi. He must first have a A token can freely enter and exit the underworld, but where does the token come from? Moreover, even if he could steal it, it would be difficult for him to blind all the evils by himself.

"If he really has a helper, I'm afraid that the other party is not a scumbag in the underworld, otherwise he won't be able to deceive the underworld." Yan Xiaosi sighed, "Where can I find them?"

"I'll find it soon." The Lord Demon looked at the Yuxiao in his hand, tapped his forehead with his fingertips, and introduced a magic energy into the Yuxiao. He saw that Yuxiao seemed to be alive, swish toward Fly to the sky.

"Follow it!" Lord Demon said.

"I...I can't fly!" Yan Xiaosi scratched her head.

Lord Demon Lord embraced her waist, rose into the air, and stood on top of Yu Xiao.

Yuxiao took them through the canyon, soaring through the clouds and mist, and flew to the outside of a quiet courtyard in one breath.

This courtyard was different from the scenery they had seen along the way. Not only was it inlaid with luminous pearls, exuding a gentle light, but also colorful flowers were planted in the courtyard, and there was a faint fragrance floating in the breeze.

Yan Xiaosi sniffed: "It's so fragrant, do you smell it? I didn't smell anything along the way, only the fragrance of flowers here."

The Lord Demon stared coldly at the closed door in the courtyard: "There is no sense of smell in the underworld. What you smell is not the fragrance of flowers, but the illusion of the ghost mother."

Suddenly, a female laughter came from behind the door: "Hahahaha... It's rare for someone to come to me for the first time and recognize my identity and see through my illusion, or I'm a ghost. Mother will come to meet you in person today!"