Hong Zhan and Zhou Jingxuan quickly checked Xiaozhu.
"I'm still angry, I'm not dead." Hong Zhan exhaled lightly.
"No, it's still hanging and not dead yet." Zhou Jingxuan said.
"What do you mean?" Hong Zhan asked.
"Its soul is no longer in this body, the body is just like a gossamer by instinct, and it may die at any time." Zhou Jingxuan said.
"Just now it was begging the demon emperor for mercy and refused to go to the underworld, could it be that the demon emperor hooked its soul away?" Hong Zhan analyzed.
Zhou Jingxuan thought for a while, and finally recognized Hong Zhan's analysis.
"Dark world? Is it the underworld? Do people really become ghosts after death and then go to hell?" Hong Zhan asked curiously.
He had encountered all the immortal cultivators, and if there was a underworld, he could accept it.
Zhou Jingxuan frowned and said: "When I was a child, I saw a beggar die and asked my father what he said, but my father said that there is no underworld or ghosts in this world."
Hong Zhan: "......"
He was completely confused, isn't the underworld the underworld? Not to mention that Xiaozhu's soul was hooked away by the demon emperor, just Zhou Wuyou, didn't he also go out of his body and then go to the underworld?
Zhou Jingxuan continued: "I don't know if there is a underworld, maybe my father was joking with me at the time."
Hong Zhan: "......"
He was silent for a while, thought for a while and said: "Don't worry about anything else, is there a way to save Xiaozhu?"
"I can help it hang this breath for a while at most, but I can't guarantee how long it will last. If we want to save her, we can only get its soul back, but we only know that its soul has gone to the underworld, but we don't know where the underworld is, how can we save it?" Zhou Jingxuan frowned.
"Yes, where is the underworld?" Hong Zhan frowned and thought.
Even Mr. Ghost can't enter the underworld, how can he enter? He didn't even know what the underworld was.
He looked at Zhou Wuyou not far away, Zhou Wuyou must know where the yin world was, but what was the use of Zhou Wuyou's physical body in front of him, and he couldn't speak at all?
"Liu Ren Yin Coffin?" Hong Zhan's expression moved.
Zhou Jingxuan also looked at the coffin lid not far away, the coffin mouth of the Liu Ren Yin coffin could not be moved at that time, otherwise they would have come back together.
"Help Xiaozhu hold that breath first, let's study the coffin lid and try." Hong Zhan said.
Zhou Jingxuan nodded, she reached out and pinched some magic techniques and put them on Xiaozhu meat, and then carefully soaked Xiaozhu in the spirit gathering pool.
After placing Xiaozhu's body, the two immediately studied the coffin lid.
The coffin lid is very ordinary, and I can't see anything unusual, it's just a little hard. Zhou Jingxuan used a lot of special techniques to urge, but the coffin lid did not move at all, and she used her soul power and true qi to urge it, but she couldn't pour it into it.
Hong Zhan entered the God Slayer Knife Illusion Realm and asked the Dao Ling if there was a way to enter the underworld or induce the coffin lid, but the Dao Ling knew nothing.
"It seems that this coffin lid is useless at all." Zhou Jingxuan frowned.
"No, it's absorbing my true qi." Hong Zhan said.
"Oh?" Zhou Jingxuan wondered.
Hong Zhan urged the true qi to pour into the coffin lid, but the true qi sank into the sea like a stone and disappeared, but the coffin lid became darker, no, to be precise, it was emitting a trace of imperceptible black light.
"There is indeed a change." Zhou Jingxuan was surprised.
She used her true qi to urge again, but her true qi was useless at all. She said in surprise: "Is it the reason for your true qi, does your true qi have a miraculous effect on this kind of underworld-related items?"
"I'll try my best." Hong Zhan said.
He kept pouring the true qi into the coffin lid, and saw that the coffin lid was getting darker and darker, and the black light was becoming more and more obvious.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Jingxuan asked curiously.
"My true qi is consuming too much, I want to add it." Hong Zhan said.
Saying that, he entered the spirit gathering pool and absorbed a large amount of spiritual mist, and after an hour, he almost recovered.
He continued to urge the coffin lid, and the black light emitted from the coffin lid became more and more intense, but he felt that it was not enough.
After going back and forth many times, it took nearly a day, and finally, the coffin lid had a new change, and a trace of black gas came out of it.
"This black qi is your yin wind?" Zhou Jingxuan asked.
"It's not my yin wind, it should have escaped from the underworld. I seem to have sensed the underworld through the coffin lid." Hong Zhan was surprised.
"Oh?"
"I'll try it, you help me protect the Dharma." Hong Zhan said.
Then, he sat cross-legged on the coffin lid, and saw the coffin lid blooming with black light enveloping him, and he once again urged the true qi to pour into the coffin lid.
With a buzz, all the black light poured into his body, he trembled all over, and then his head drooped down, and he was motionless.
This instantaneous change gave Zhou Jingxuan a bad premonition, she whispered: "Hong Zhan, how are you?"
But Hong Zhan was motionless, his breath was like a gossamer, exactly the same as Xiaozhu's state.
"Succeeded?" Zhou Jingxuan was surprised.
In addition to being surprised, she was extremely worried that Hong Zhan had entered the underworld, could he come back?
Although she was anxious, she didn't dare to act rashly, she just stayed by Hong Zhan's side, for fear that Hong Zhan would suddenly choke.
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Just now, countless black lights suddenly appeared on the coffin lid, crashing into Hong Zhan, he felt that he was hit and flew out backwards, as if he was passing through an extremely narrow black passage.
With a bang, he quickly got up and looked around.
But he saw that the surroundings were covered with yin energy, just like the countless white mist he saw when he entered the illusion, but the white mist was replaced by yin energy, eerie, as if he was in a ghost realm.
He looked up at the sky, but saw a bright moon illuminating the earth, but the bright moon was red, emitting a strange red light.
"My soul has come in? Is it the underworld?" Hong Zhan was surprised, he turned his head and shouted in all directions: "Fairy Zhou, are you here too?"
However, there was no response from the surroundings.
The surroundings were gloomy and the visibility was not high, but he could see some soil, rocks, plants and trees around, and he seemed to be in a valley.
He felt a burst of surprise, but out of instinct, he did not look around, but stayed where he was, looking for a way back.
At this moment, a figure seemed to hear his shout just now and slowly walked from the yin energy.
He had no time to dodge, so he could only look defensively, but he saw the figure wearing a monk's robe, bowing his head, as if drunk, staggering step by step.
"Who are you?" Hong Zhan asked warily.
However, the monk did not answer him, but just stumbled closer and closer.
At this time, he found that the monk's body shape was a bit familiar, but how could there be someone he was familiar with in the underworld?
It wasn't until the monk approached that he found a scarlet blood stain on the monk's neck that he remembered who the monk was.
"Quit? Is it you?" Hong Zhan said in shock.
At this moment, the monk suddenly raised his head, it was Jie Ang, who had his head cut off by Zhou Jingxuan more than a month ago, wasn't he dead? Why is it here?
Jie Anger looked dazed, as if he didn't know Hong Zhan, but when he got close to Hong Zhan, his sluggish expression suddenly became fierce, pounced on him with teeth and claws, and jagged teeth appeared from his mouth, which was extremely terrifying.
Roar! Quanjie is like a zombie pounce on food, pounce on Hong Zhan.
Hong Zhan was startled and instinctively slapped it with a palm.
Rumble! Jie was slapped out and flew out, and his head was even separated in mid-air, just like what he looked like when he was beheaded during his lifetime, and his body and head were separated. With a snap, the two halves of the corpse fell to the ground fiercely.
Hong Zhan looked at his hands in astonishment, and then looked at the two halves that were slapped away by him not far away.
The next moment, I saw that the two halves of Jie Ha could still move, the lower body crawled to the head, grabbed the head, clicked, and installed it again, but unfortunately it was pretended to be reversed, and I saw Jie Hao holding his head and twisting his head, and his head turned back.
"It's really panicked." Hong Zhan said with a strange expression.
It should have been an extremely terrifying and terrifying picture, but he couldn't be afraid. Maybe all the fear stems from lack of strength. He found that he could mobilize his soul power here, he only used a little soul power just now, and with a simple slap, he slapped the anger away, so what was he afraid of?
Roar! Jie Anger showed a ferocious look again and pounced on him.
"Die!" Hong Zhan snorted coldly. His fist glowed red, and he punched Jie Ha.
Rumble! Jie Anger was blown up by his punch, and the explosion was covered in blood and spilled everywhere.
"It's a bit similar to the illusion." Hong Zhan wondered.
At the next moment, the blood and water all over the ground actually gathered towards the center little by little, as if the exploded precepts were about to gather and revive again, but at this rate, it would take several days.
"It's all like this, can it still be restored? The illusion is not so weird, the underworld is really evil." Hong Zhan said with a strange expression.
At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps in the yin energy, and several more monks vaguely came. He raised his eyes and found that two of them were the monks he had killed.
He seemed to have guessed something, but he did not avoid this group of monks, but sensed his surroundings with his heart, because he understood that this was the place where he appeared, and if he couldn't find a way back here, he might be completely trapped here like Zhou Wuyou and couldn't get out.
Roar! The monks discovered Hong Zhan, and his dazed expression quickly turned into a hideous color, and he rushed straight towards him like a zombie, the scene was extremely frightening, but Hong Zhan had absolute strength and was not afraid at all, he was still sensing his surroundings.
Suddenly, he sensed that there was an invisible passage next to him, and he activated his soul power and jumped into that passage.
With a buzz, he woke up excitedly.
"Hong Zhan, are you awake?" Zhou Jingxuan grabbed Hong Zhan's arm in surprise, as if she was afraid that Hong Zhan would not wake up.
Hong Zhan looked around in surprise, he came back, back to reality, still the cave, sitting on the coffin lid, next to Zhou Jingxuan who looked concerned about him.
"Fairy Zhou, I went to the underworld just now." Hong Zhan looked excited.
"The underworld?"
"Yes, in the underworld, I saw the abstinence of hatred." Hong Zhan said.
"Quit? Impossible, I have already killed him with my own hands." Zhou Jingxuan said with an incredulous face.
Hong Zhan described everything that had happened before, and Zhou Jingxuan was stunned. Even with Zhou Jingxuan's experience, I didn't expect this to happen.
"Since I can come back, I am relieved, I am going to go in again to find Xiaozhu, and also to find your third uncle, perhaps, I can bring them back with me." Hong Zhan looked expectant.