Lanke Chess Edge

At this moment, the white deer itself is not a physical body, but a demon soul. Therefore, it is possible for Ji Yuan to feel the essence of Bai Ruo's practice in these years, and the fairy spirit on it is even more precious.

Logically speaking, Bai Ruo's practice in the underworld these years is not considered to be a good practice, and he has to be whipped by the underworld every year, which will damage the demon soul. In the past, he was not advancing but retreating, but now that he was out of Zhou's private house and walking on the road, although the aura of the white deer under his seat had not become stronger, it had become more pure and clear.

It has already made Ji Yuan not feel at all that this is the demon cultivator who was resting like a buddha's feet temporarily in the past.

As far as ordinary demon cultivators are concerned, this is not normal, but if it is substituted from the perspective of immortal cultivators, it makes sense and can be regarded as a sublimation of state of mind.

One foot hangs on the back of the deer, while Ji Yuan feels the jewel-like condensed teardrop in his sleeve, while thinking about the problem of Bailu and Zhou Niansheng, unknowingly, Bailu is under the leadership of the judge. , has already left the ghost town with a plan on his back.

At this moment, Bai Ruo not only looked at the road ahead, but also at her feet. When she was carrying her fate, she found that if her deer's hoof did not touch the ground, the turbid air in the underworld would be driven away under her feet. Seeing it with her own eyes, she didn't feel it at all. Of course Bai Ruo understood that it couldn't be because of herself, it could only be because of the elder on her back.

In Bai Ruo's heart, there may be no way to repay the favor of fate in this life. After all, this immortal is definitely not a mortal full of greed. Even if there is something she wants, it is not within her reach. Bai Ruo didn't expect to be able to truly enter Ji Yuan's sect, he could only respect this "big master" more in his mouth and in his heart.

The distance between the ghost city and the halls of the underworld is far away and it is easy to get lost. If ordinary ghosts escape from the ghost city, they may struggle on the land of the underworld. The turbid air of the underworld is like sand in the wind. , but there are often occasional inspections.

Ji Yuan and his entourage were led by a judge himself, and there were two teams of errands following them, so even if they encountered a patrolling errand, no one would come up to ask Lu Yin, and it was like this at this moment. There is a small group of ghosts patrolling along the side of the road towards the ghost town. They came from another deserted road. On one side of that road is a big muddy yellow river, which looks dim in the mist of the underworld.

As soon as they walked to the middle of the main road leading to the ghost town, the team of undercover agents found something unusual approaching.

"There is a light ahead."

The leading yin guard held the handle of the knife with his left hand and raised his right hand. A group of yin guards behind him immediately stopped their guards. From here, they could not see a ghost city, but could only see a bright white light getting closer in the turbid atmosphere of the underworld. It actually gives people a strange sense of sacredness, but it is different from the divine light of Lord Chenghuang and the great gods of the divisions.

The white light seemed far away, but in fact it was not slow. It took only a moment to get close, and it was clearly seen that the white light was a white deer emitting fluorescence, and then the two judges leading the way were seen in the next moment.

"It's the judge, salute with me!"

A group of errants retreated to the side of the road, bowing forward.

"The soul-hunting division inspected, and I met the judge of civil and martial arts!"

"I have seen the judge of Wen and Wu!"

Wu Pan nodded towards them, and after answering "Yes", he didn't say anything more, and the group continued to move forward, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the roadside errand. During this process, the errants on the side of the road all focused their attention on Bai Lu and Ji Yuan, and even ignored Zhang Rui and Wang Li, the mortals beside them.

"Head, who is that man riding a deer? Isn't it the great god of our underworld?"

The leader Yin Cha looked left and right, nodded and said.

"Of course not. If I'm not mistaken, that one is Mr. Ji."

All the errands suddenly came to a sudden, for Ji Yuan, they only heard his name and never met him, but now that they think about it, what they saw just now really looks like the legendary Mr. Ji.

When they were looking at Ji Yuan, Ji Yuan's eyes were looking at these erroneous paths. Before going to the ghost town, they were in a hurry, but now they can observe more carefully.

Gyeonggi prefecture has only one ghost town, but the underworld here is not small. I didn’t notice it before. Now it seems that there are other roads extending, and the team of ghosts also patrolled from one of the roads. , I don't know where the road is going.

After thinking about it, Ji Yuan asked directly.

"Dare to ask the two judges, is there any particularity about the route of the patrolling team before, if it is convenient, Ji would like to know."

Although this kind of thing in the underworld is an open secret in the underworld, outside the underworld, it is normal for even an expert like Mr. Ji to know. After all, there is nothing to know, and it is also a kind of convention in the underworld The taboo is hardly spread, so the two judges didn't think much about it, and it was Judge Wen who looked into the distance and said.

"Back to Mr. Ji, the directions where those roads extend are actually mostly ghost towns."

"Is it also a ghost town?"

Ji Yuan whispered.

"That's right, every time there is a drastic change in the underworld, um, my little god, for example, if the entire underworld Shinto in Gyeonggi Prefecture is completely destroyed, the gates of ghosts are no longer closed, and all the ghosts escape, the place we just went to will slowly become a dead place. City, until there is a new Yin Division Shinto, depending on the situation, it may continue to use the old city, and there may be a new city slowly."

Ji Yuan nodded, he didn't say anything, but Wang Li on the side asked, he didn't feel so nervous after so long.

"Then why not keep using the old town?"

"Uh huh, naturally everyone has their own considerations, and there are some things that are not understandable to outsiders."

Although the two judges were facing Wang Li at this moment, they paid more attention to Ji Yuan from the corner of their eyes. Fortunately, the latter looked calm and didn't ask any more questions before he felt relieved.

However, how could Ji Yuan not feel the judge's feeling of endless words, but since people are not willing to say it, he would not really be so ignorant and insist on using his identity to suppress someone.

Not long after, the group finally arrived at the precinct of the Yin Division. Ji Yuan went to the City God's Hall to meet the City God. Bai Ruo even knelt down to thank the City God for his kindness, but there was nothing else to say. It was just a few words of pleasantries after chatting for a while , Ji Yuan said goodbye and left.

After more than half an hour, Ji Yuan felt that it was almost done, and finally bid farewell to the City God. This time, the City God sent him off in person, and sent Ji Yuan to the outside of the ghost gate.

Wang Li and Zhang Rui followed both sides of the white deer step by step, looking back at the farther and farther direction of the ghost gate, the city god and the gods of the underworld were standing in front of the gate in a state of respect, needless to say the degree of respect .

The fuzzy surroundings reappeared. When Wang Li and Zhang Rui looked back frequently, at a certain moment, they had crossed the boundary between Yin and Yang, and they had stepped into the world of Yang. Can see the light of the internal permanent light.

"Phew... it finally came out! Who would believe me, a scholar, I went to the underworld before I died!"

Sitting on the back of a tall deer, Ji Yuan looked down at Wang Lidao.

"Then you are bragging. The things you see are always not seen by practitioners."

"Hey, Wang has memorized it all, find a place and write it down."

When Wang Li was talking, he looked at the white deer walking forward. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that it was the "Madam Bai" in his book.

"By the way, where are we going now?"

"Go to the Earth Temple and get my body back."

Bailu looked sideways at Wang Li, and the voice he spoke was the same as that of the beautiful woman before, only more ethereal and noble.

The Earth Temple is not too far away from the Town God's Temple, and they arrived within a few words. Looking from a distance, the tall and burly Lord of Land of Gyeonggi Province has already stood outside the temple and cupped his hands. I don't know how long he has been waiting.

"Mr. Ji, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are even more handsome!"

Ji Yuan came down from the deer's back and returned the gift from a distance. He has friendship with the land master.

"The Lord of the Land is absurd!"

After a few steps, the white deer had already reached the front, and the white deer directly bent its front legs and knelt down in front of the land lord.

"Bai Ruo will never forget the kindness of the land master!"

The land master of Gyeonggi Province is the tallest and most generous land that Ji Yuan has ever seen, and he laughed heartily when he heard this.

"Hahahahaha...seeing Mrs. Bai's current appearance, the old man and Mr. Ji's painstaking efforts are not in vain."

Of course, Lord Tudi had heard the story of "The Fate of the White Deer" a long time ago, and he thought the story was very good, so he simply called Mrs. Bailu Bai.

With a sound of "咚~", the ground sank and then rose again, and a huge sleeping white deer appeared at his feet, exactly the same as the current Bai Ruo.

Ji Yuan looks to the side, Bai Ruodao.

"Go, return to the flesh."

"yes!"

Bai Ruo walked towards the physical body step by step, and after lying down on the physical body, he merged into it perfectly, without the slightest separation. Much less.

Ji Yuan didn't intend to have a good chat with Tudigong, and Tudigong didn't have the idea of ​​dragging Jiyuan. and the state of the land here.

In the dark night, Ji Yuan rode a deer. When he was far away from Miaosifang, he got off the deer. After walking a few steps, he looked back at the white deer.

"The "White Deer Fate" has now come to an end, Bai Ruo, remember to practice hard in the future."

Wang Li also showed joy and agreed.

"My "The Fate of the White Deer" can finally really come to an end. When I talk about "The Fate of the White Deer" in the next episode, there will be two more episodes. It will definitely amaze everyone!"

Ji Yuan watched the white deer transform into a human again, nodded to Wang Li with a half-smile, and then walked away. Zhang Rui and the others were startled, and wanted to hurry up, but found that Mr. Ji's back had faded away. , gradually disappearing from sight.

"Sister, us?"

Zhang Rui was instinctively anxious, of course she couldn't count on Wang Li, so she could only ask Bai Ruo.

Bai Ruo looked at the direction where Ji Yuan disappeared in a daze, and said calmly.

"The Eldest Master is a real immortal, we can't keep up, it's already very rare to have this fate..."