Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

At midnight, Yang Xiaobao asked Liar Jia to start reciting spells.

Liar Jia had no choice but to mutter those spells.

Everyone present could see that in the middle of Shanggu, a black door suddenly appeared out of thin air.

And no matter from which angle you look at it, it is a door.

The door opened slowly, and after opening, there was darkness in the door.

"Hit it, open it!" Liar Jia said.

At this moment, Yang Xiaobao saw a black shadow rushing out from the door.

Then following behind this black shadow was another black shadow.

"They've come out, these ghosts have been released!" Jia Liar shouted.

He looked at Yang Xiaobao, wondering what Yang Xiaobao meant.

Didn't Yang Xiaobao always want to prevent this door from being opened?Why did Yang Xiaobao open this door again now?

"Little Treasure..."

Liu Qiaoyun looked anxious: "Why did you let the gates of hell open?"

"Yes, yes, close it quickly." The old horse also said anxiously.

These ghosts indiscriminately rushed over Yang Xiaobao and the others.

Yang Xiaobao snorted, and the Lingxiao Mirror appeared in his hand.

A white light was emitted, and these black shadows were all sucked into the Lingxiao Mirror.

The old horse let out a long breath, and his whole body relaxed.

At this moment, they heard a howling sound from afar.

The howling echoed in the valley, causing Yang Xiaobao's ears to ring.

This voice was so familiar, not long after, Yang Xiaobao and the others saw the group of snow ghosts who had left and ran back again.

They arrived in front of Yang Xiaobao in an instant, howled at Yang Xiaobao and the others, looking menacing.

"What's wrong with them, they helped us just now, why do they look like they are going to tear us up now?" asked the old horse.

The rabbit demon sighed, and said, "If I'm right, it's because the gate of hell is open."

"What do the gates of hell have to do with them?"

The rabbit demon smiled and said, "Maybe it's because they are here to guard the gate of hell and not let the gate of hell open."

Yang Xiaobao also thinks so.

In fact, he opened the gate of hell in order to completely close it.

Seeing that the group of snow ghosts looked like they were about to attack them, Yang Xiaobao had no choice but to mutter something.

Under Yang Xiaobao's spell, the gate of hell slowly closed.And soon disappeared into the darkness.

Those snow ghosts immediately became quiet the moment the gate of hell was closed.

"It seems that what the rabbit demon said is true." The old horse said, "They are guarding the gate of hell."

Yang Xiaobao nodded, took out a talisman from his pocket, lit it at the place where the gate of hell appeared just now, and chanted a spell in his mouth.

After the talisman was burned, Yang Xiaobao said: "The hells are closed forever, and they can't be opened again!"

The snow ghosts raised their heads and screamed, then turned and ran back the way they came.

After a few seconds, the snow ghosts disappeared into the darkness.

"Since the gates of hell are closed forever, can we leave now?" Lao Ma said.

Yang Xiaobao nodded, then turned to look at Liar Jia.

Seeing Yang Xiaobao looking at him coldly, Liar Jia shuddered.

"I, I opened the gate of hell for you, you have to keep your word." Liar Jia stammered, "You said you wouldn't kill me."

Yang Xiaobao smiled, patted his face, and said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you have to tell me, where will Shi Ran, the master of the Seven Stars Gate, go?"

"I don't know, maybe he will go directly to the north gate of the gate of hell."

Yang Xiaobao and Lao Ma looked at each other.

It is really possible.

"Little Treasure, let's go out quickly." Liu Qiaoyun said, "After we go out, we will track down Shi Ran's whereabouts."

"Yes, yes, anyway, it's useless for us to stay here," said the rabbit demon.

The smell of blood is still strong in this place, and they don't want to stay here for a moment.

Yang Xiaobao sighed and nodded: "Okay then, let's get out of here now."

The old horse walked up behind Jia Liar and poked his Tai'a sword on his back.

"I warn you, don't play tricks, or you will know the consequences."

"I know, I know, I will never play any tricks." Liar Jia said immediately.

On the way out, from time to time they came across a dead body lying in the snow.

These dead bodies were injured and fell in the snow on the way to escape.

Every time Yang Xiaobao encountered such a dead body, without exception, he would burn them, and then recite a mantra of passing away.

After leaving the snow mountain, everyone let out a long breath.

What happened before was like a dream, and now the dream has finally woken up.

Seeing the snow mountain, Yang Xiaobao immediately turned to look at Liar Jia.

Liar Jia saw Yang Xiaobao turn around and look at him, shivered in fright, and backed away again and again.

"Yang Xiaobao, what are you going to do?" Liar Jia's voice was trembling, "Didn't you say you won't kill me?"

Yang Xiaobao smiled and said, "I said I won't kill you, but I didn't say cut off your arms and legs."

Liar Jia heard Yang Xiaobao's words, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Forgive me, forgive me!"

But Yang Xiaobao still raised his dagger.

After a burst of screams, one arm and one leg of Liar Jia were chopped off by Yang Xiaobao.

"Liar Jia, it depends on your fortune. If you can return to Jianggong City, it is your fortune. If you can't go back, then I have nothing to do."

After speaking, Yang Xiaobao nodded to Lao Ma and the others, turned around and walked towards Jianggong City.

They arrived in that town at around four o'clock in the morning.

They went to the small courtyard and knocked on the courtyard door.

Mao Chengbi, who opened the door for them, saw a group of people and immediately asked, "Xiaobao, why did you come back so soon?"

Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "When the matter is over, I will come back."

Mao Chengbi saw Liu Qiaoyun standing behind, and asked, "You found Ms. Liu, then, what about Zhandui?"

Yang Xiaobao sighed, and said to Mao Chengbi: "Old Mao, why don't we go in and talk about it."

Mao Chengbi quickly let them in.

After sitting down, Yang Xiaobao told Mao Chengbi what happened in detail.

After listening to Yang Xiaobao's words, Mao Chengbi heaved a long sigh and said, "I didn't expect that Zhandui died like this."

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have died." Yang Xiaobao sincerely apologized.

Mao Chengbi waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Xiaobao, you have to know, how many of us can have a good death, in fact, we have already made preparations."

Hearing Mao Chengbi's words, Yang Xiaobao felt sad for a while.

"Okay, make do with it tonight, rest here, and return to Jianggong City after dawn."