cry!The seven brothers and the rough man are all vying to spoil me

Song Mengya frowned, "It should be back to the capital."

Canglang and Xuehu gave up the mission that day, so they should return to the headquarters of Zuixiandu, and they will probably be punished.

Shen Yinshan nodded, for some reason, he was always restless these days.

"When I go back to the capital, I think we will meet again." He said this so that he felt baffled, and immediately added, "The drunken immortals will definitely not let it go."

Song Mengya looked at him with a smile, "Do you still want to see her again?"

Shen Yinshan scratched his head, "I want to know who she is."

"Don't worry, I'll definitely know." Although Song Mengya said so, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

The reaction of Canglang and Xuehu after that day... I hope she thought too much, they should also be high-ranking figures in Drunken Immortal, so they wouldn't be killed if they didn't complete a task, right?

At the same time, at the headquarters of Drunken Immortal Capital in Kyoto, Xuehu had knelt on the cold marble for three days and three nights, and the master was finally willing to see him.

After trying three times, he finally stood up and limped into the inner hall.

In the middle of the inner hall, a man in a black robe stood there, under the huge hood, his face could not be seen clearly.

Xuehu knelt down again, and put her whole body on the ground, "Master, Canglang...she is dead, and the mission on Quanyong Street has failed."

He sobbed softly, shaking his whole body, "Snow Fox is useless, please punish Master."

The man in the black robe didn't say a word, as if he had known all this for a long time.

Xuehu kept kneeling, not daring to get up, let alone look up at the man in black.

After a while, a jet-black nail appeared in front of Xuehu. It was small, but exuded a strange aura.

"Go down and nail it between Xiaoxue's eyebrows." The man in black robe said, his voice was low and dark, making people shudder.

Xuehu was still lying low on the ground, his eyes widened a little in disbelief. That nail...is it a soul nail?

He has never seen it, but he has heard that the six souls of the dead can be attached to this nail, and if it is nailed between the eyebrows of others, the dead can be resurrected on others and share a body with others.

The gray wolf...can be resurrected?

But... Xuehu was a little worried, would the lunatic below be willing?

The man in black said again, "From now on, I will give her the name of Canglang."

When Xuehu heard the rustling sound, he knew that the master had left. He didn't get up slowly until the sound disappeared, but his eyes kept staring at the nail in front of him.

Nail just lay there quietly, deep black, exuding a dark and retro atmosphere.

Xuehu looked at it for a long time before stretching out his hand, carefully picked up the nail, and held it tightly in his palm.

There is a door on the left side of the main hall, which leads to the Nether Restricted Zone at the bottom, and another saint of Drunken Immortal City, Xiaoyu's sister Xiaoxue, is locked there.

Xuehu didn't go there immediately, he was in a bad state of mind now, and he might not be able to see Xiaoxue alive if he went to the Forbidden Netherland.

He waited for three days, and after three days, his condition was completely recovered before he went to the Nether Forbidden Land.

This is a land of death, and even people from Zuixiandu cannot easily step into it.

This place is filled with the most ferocious resentful souls in the world. If a normal person steps into it, their souls will be torn apart, and people will experience the most unimaginable pain and die.

The Nether Forbidden Land has no boundaries, and the entrance to the Drunken Immortal Capital is only one of them, but Xuehu doesn't know how to enter from other places.

He kept going down the stairs that seemed to never end, and kept going down. When the temperature around him became lower and the screams became more piercing, he was getting closer and closer to his destination.

Finally, after walking for an unknown amount of time, after he had forgotten the concept of time, he saw that ghostly land.

"Damn it!" Xuehu cursed secretly, no matter how many times he came to this kind of place, he wanted to curse and prayed that he would never use it again.

He took out the talisman papers that he had drawn a long time ago from his arms, and pasted them on his body, there were three in total. Then he stepped into the Nether Forbidden Area and walked to the place where Xiaoxue was kept.

There are rows of iron cages there, all of which are made of rare black iron. It is made of the same material as the iron chain that locks the well in Quanyong Street. This kind of material cannot be destroyed by any profound technique.

Therefore, he and Canglang couldn't break the iron chain on Quanyong Street, they had to rely on other people.

While thinking about it, Xuehu came to the iron cage where Xiaoxue was imprisoned. Five years had passed since the last time she came.

The caged girl has grown up and is more terrifying.

Seeing the other party looking over, Xuehu took a step back subconsciously.

The girl's face was originally extremely beautiful, but at this time it was even more soul-stirring. It seemed that anyone who looked at it would be sucked away.

It's just those blood-red eyes that make people scared.

"You're still so timid." Xiaoxue sneered, her limbs were nailed to the cage, and she was suspended in the air. The blood on her hands and feet had already solidified and turned black.

She's been locked up here for at least ten years.

The blood-red eyes looked at the direction behind Xuehu, and his expression suddenly became gloomy and bloodthirsty, and the resentful souls around here instantly scattered and fled in fright.

"Where's Xiaoyu?" Xiaoxue asked, "Didn't she come with you?"

Before Xuehu could answer, the woman in the iron cage went crazy, her impaled limbs began to struggle, the black blood clot was broken, and bright red blood flowed out continuously, which was shocking.

But the person involved didn't seem to realize it, "Who? Who hurt her?"

Xuehu didn't answer her question, and slowly opened his palm, revealing the soul nail.

Xiaoxue calmed down in an instant, this is an extremely intelligent person, she doesn't need Xuehu to say anything at this time, she also understands what it means.

"Don't do it yet?" Xiaoxue stared at Xuehu with blood-red eyes, "Trash!"

Xuehu opened the door of the iron cage, and walked up to Xiaoxue step by step. He put the spirit nail between Xiaoxue's eyebrows, and said before Xiaoxue lost consciousness, "From now on, you are a wolf."

He saw a smile on the corner of Xiaoxue's mouth.

Wolf, welcome back!

Song Mengya's birthday was also a Jiji ceremony, and it came in a blink of an eye.

On this day, all the restaurants and clothing stores of the Song family were closed, and they obviously took it very seriously.

Early in the morning, Liang Yun'er and Xia Zhu prepared new clothes and waited beside the bed.

Song Mengya stretched, she had forgotten what day it was.

"Miss, are you awake?" The two servant girls stepped forward and said in unison, "I wish Miss a long life, good health and peace, and become more and more beautiful every year."

Song Mengya smiled knowingly, got out of bed and took two hairpins and gave them to them, "Thank you."

The two began to wait for her to change her clothes again.

Liang Yun'er explained, "This is the clothes my wife sent me last night. She sewed it with her own hands. Let the young lady change into it today."

"Wow, Master's craftsmanship is really good. The flowers and birds on this dress are just like real ones. Miss is really beautiful." Xia Zhu praised repeatedly.

Song Mengya was quite proud. After getting dressed, she was surrounded by two maids and went out.