Chapter 1650 Hou Tu Palace

"That's right! Especially now!" There was a trace of worry in Ziming's eyes, "Ziyan died in my hands, and Ji Man hasn't received the news yet! I have sent my confidants out to intercept him outside Houtu Village. Once Zi Yan's men are discovered, they will be killed immediately! I just want to prevent Ji Man from knowing the truth of the matter before Mr. Wu comes back. If she betrays her face and takes action, we will all die without a burial place!"

Xiao Hua was not good at these intrigues and was not aware of the dangers involved. But after hearing what Zi Ming said, he was shocked and said in a low voice: "Ziming, I see that Ji Man from your back village is very kind. , is it not as sinister as you think? Besides, Zi Yan was taken away by a demon, Ji Man is not sure? You... you might as well point it out directly..."

"You must not have the intention of harming others, but you must have the intention of guarding against others. Xiao Lang, facing Ji Man, I am at a disadvantage, and I dare not not make more plans! Even... even if I built a tomb for Ziye a few days ago , this is a good opportunity, all Ji Man and Wu Lao appeared, if I tell the story about Zi Yan in front of so many people, it must be a kind of protection for me. After hesitating for a long time, I didn't dare to say it in person, for fear that it would hurt Ji Man's face and make her angry! Without Mr. Wu, without... Xiao Lang at my side, I dare not move even a little bit!" Zi Ming said seriously! said.

"It's not okay to hide like this..." Xiao Hua understood what Ziming was thinking and nodded slightly to express his agreement.

"Hehe, Xiao Lang, don't scold me!" Ziming said with a smile, "The memorial ceremony at midnight is not the most solemn, and not all Ji Man and Wu Lao from Shebi Village and the Wu Village to which it belongs are here. Zi Ming is waiting for me The most solemn ceremony is when the soul-falling lamp is lit. At that time, I and Xiao Mao take out the millet seeds. That is the best time!"

Speaking of this, Zi Ming smiled sadly again: "Of course, if I can't wait for the old wizard to come back, then... when I am punished, it will also be extremely grand, and what kind of memorial ceremony will I have? Yu Ziye... Ji Man will definitely take out the millet seeds and distribute them to Mengshan! Xiao Lang, don't worry, I, the people of Mengshan, will remember Master Xiao's kindness!"

"Ziming..." Xiao Hua felt a little sour in his heart when he heard this. He couldn't help but look at this woman with a heavy heart and shoulders with concern. She must have easily thought of herself after seeing the memorial ceremony at Midnight. Death date!

"It's okay! Xiao Lang, it's actually my fault that I didn't think well and brought Xiao Lang and others into danger!" Zi Mingqiang said with a smile to himself. "However, if I can meet Xiao Lang in this world, and meet such a strange person as Zhenren Xiao, I... I will die without regrets!"

"Things haven't reached that point yet. We are still friends and foes of Ji Man, and there is a possibility that Mr. Wu will come back..."

"Hehe. Yes, there is Xiao Lang accompanying me..." Zi Ming was quite shy when he spoke at this time, and his voice was very low, lest others hear! But if Ziming is allowed to convey the message. She... was reluctant to give up. Although such sweet words could not make people enchanted. But listening to every word can make her feel happy in life! It is really rare in her life that she has the opportunity to say such sweet words, and it is really rare to see a man like Xiao Hua who makes her suddenly fall in love!

"Yes,

Xiao is by your side! Xiao Hua smiled faintly, looked into the distance and said, "As long as Xiao can breathe, that old witch will never hurt you even a hair!" ! ! "

"Old witch? Hee hee..." After hearing this, Zi Ming grinned. His previous fear had long since disappeared and said, "This old witch Xiao Lang reminds me of childhood stories..."

But when it came to this, Zi Ming felt a little sad, raised his head and said: "Let's go, sooner or later we have to face it, maybe today is an opportunity..."

The Houtu Palace is a splendid palace. It is much larger than any palace Xiao Hua has seen before. It is majestic and majestic. You can see it from a distance. If it weren't for the animal heads and grimaces that can be seen from time to time on this palace. , Xiao Hua almost thinks that this is the foundation of a certain cultivation sect.

Moreover, from far away, there were soul warriors in armor lined up on both sides, holding strange weapons in their hands, like iron halberds and bronze spears, standing majestically under countless banners. The majesty of a man was really great. Don't worry about it.

Even when Xiao Hua walked through these soul warriors and came to the door of the main hall, the old Chen Wei who could be seen from the carved pillars made Xiao Hua feel like he couldn't breathe. Hua had to admit from the bottom of his heart that the Houtu Village, which had been passed down for hundreds of thousands or even millions of years, was definitely not something he could face head-on now.

Before Xiao Hua could step onto the steps in front of the palace door, a majestic shouting sound sounded from the top of his head, and then the sound was heard again and directly passed into the palace. This shouting sound was perfectly spoken. , although Xiao Hua heard it clearly, he didn't understand what it meant, but according to his thoughts, it should be similar to the report!

Sure enough, when Xiao Hua and Zi Ming slowly walked up the side of the steps to the palace door, there was another voice coming from inside. A palace guard guarding the palace door said respectfully: "Ji Man invites Xiguo Yu Lei Sect. Monk Xiao Hua enters the back earth palace to pay an audience!"

"Thank you Ji Man!" Xiao Hua didn't know how to answer, he just bowed and dealt with it casually. The palace guard stepped aside and invited Xiao Hua to enter.

"Shh~" Xiao Hua followed Ziming into the Houtu Palace. Although he had been prepared as before, he couldn't help but take a breath when he saw the scene in the palace. He didn't dare to use his divine thoughts or Buddha consciousness to explore, but just watching with his naked eyes, not to mention the hundreds of huge bone pillars, standing there in white, each pillar has a faint black or green light flashing, and when it flashes, some huge underworld beasts show their hideous faces; not to mention the blood-red on the top of the palace, the naked eye can see that layers of blood waves are like blowing in the face, and the vague, like the real waves of the netherworld sea also rushed into the ears, a feeling of fear and trembling arises spontaneously! Not to mention the countless bones and skulls on the palace, among these bones, there is a miserable and sad sound like the wind blowing everywhere, and the feeling of chilling is also born instantly! At a glance, the whole hall seemed boundless, with all kinds of ghosts howling and the wind of the netherworld roaring in the whole hall. A feeling of going deep into the underworld was enough to make Xiao Hua look sideways.

"Mr. Xiao, follow me this way!" Ziming said solemnly with respect on his face at this time, "The Houtu Hall of my Houtu Village is a huge soul formation. Any swordsman or cultivator who doesn't understand it will be attacked if he uses his divine thoughts to explore it rashly, and the more people who have ghosts in their hearts enter this Houtu Hall, the more demons they will have. Mr. Xiao is a man of open mind, just put away your heart and don't look too much!"

"Yes, Xiao understands!" Xiao Hua nodded, looked at where Ziming was going, and slightly quickened his pace and changed direction. Sure enough, the overwhelming momentum and murderous intent were much smaller. However, the situation in the hall was still unclear. There were only ghosts everywhere, and the cold wind was blowing, as if walking into an abandoned tomb in the wilderness. Even a cultivator like Xiao Hua could clearly feel the ghost that appeared in front of and behind him at any time... It was not false. Perhaps if he was a little careless, the ghost claws and sharp teeth might reach him!

"Is this the legendary show of strength?" Xiao Hua shrank his neck and looked at Ziming, who was leading the way in front of him, with some helplessness. He was really afraid that he would make a fool of himself if he didn't follow Ziming.

After walking for about half a cup of tea, a green light suddenly flashed in front of him, as if a layer of mist was cut off. With a flash of light and shadow, a huge palace appeared in front of Xiao Hua. In addition to the huge pillars seen before, there were many light green decorations. However, Xiao Hua only glanced at these decorations and stopped at the top of the palace. There was a two-story platform on the top. There was only a light green table on the top, and no one was sitting there. The lower layer was slightly smaller, and the table was also bright green. Behind the table, it was really sitting the Hou Tuzhai Ji Man who had been seen before!

Looking down at Ji Man, it was like an ordinary Taoist monk's banquet, with several rows of tables, and behind each table was a person sitting upright. This person was either male or female, old or young, but most of them looked strange to Xiao Hua, and only a few were the elders of Hou Tu Village that Xiao Hua had seen before entering the Netherworld.

As for Xiao Mao, Li Zongbao and Fairy Hongxia, they were sitting at the bottom, and the three of them were sitting on the same table.

"Children meet Ji Man!" Ziming took a few quick steps, which was quite strange. Obviously, the distance was still very far, but Ziming's steps seemed to be faster than running, and he soon approached everyone.

Xiao Hua naturally did not dare to neglect it. Following Ziming, he hurriedly said: "Junior Xiao Hua, meet Ji Man!"

"Well, you stand up!" At this time, Ji Man no longer had the kindness he had in Huaixin Pavilion before, but was replaced by a kind of grace and coercion. He raised his hand and said lightly.

"Thank you, Ji Man!" Ziming said as he stood up. Xiao Hua did not answer and just straightened his chest.

"How dare you!" Just in front of Xiao Hua's right, less than two feet away, under the white bone pillar, a slightly thin guard shouted, "Ji Man's order, dare not return the courtesy? How dare you bump into Ji Man?"

"Return the courtesy?" Xiao Hua was slightly stunned, thought for a while, and bowed again, "Thank you, Ji Man!"

"Haha, no problem!" Ji Man smiled lightly, "The cultivators of Xiguo are the distinguished guests of my Hou Tu Village. If they don't know the etiquette of my Hou Tu Village, it's not considered a bump!"

"This..." Xiao Hua was indeed scratching his head, and he also raised his voice, "Junior is a cultivator, and has always pursued freedom. How can I know what etiquette is? If Ji Man has some rules to follow, please let me know in advance!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)