"Thank you, Master Chen, let me talk first. Alas, the old man's surname is Wang, and lives in Tiemao Hutong in Yongdingfang. Although his life is hard, he is still stable. The night before, I was fishing on the Jinguang River in the city. I met a few men in black. I was sneaking and wondering what they were doing. When they saw me, one of them raised his hand and waved it, and I died." The old man sighed.

"Men in black? Do they have any characteristics?" Chen Luo didn't expect that the first person would find the point and quickly asked.

"At that time, I didn't see clearly, and I didn't know anything, and I found nothing." The old man shook his head.

A trace of regret flashed in Chen Luo's eyes and he looked at the others.

"Immortal Master, my name is Wang Dakui, I am a friend from Qi Zhenfang, Chang'an City. I was killed by a fox demon at the celebration and I didn't see the man in black." Another burly man said.

"Immortal Master, my name is Li Yong..."

Other souls also reported their names and what they saw last night, which was a bit messy and complicated, and there was no useful information, which made Chen Luo frown after hearing this...

"Master Chen Xian, before the horse was dismounted, I saw a strange situation before the celebration. It was related to the demons at the celebration and should be useful to you, but I had a small request and hope you could agree." The merchant and others finished speaking.

"Oh, you have any wish, but it's okay to say it." Chen Luo had long seen that the businessman's soul knew about it. He heard this, and he was moved and did not care about his bargaining behavior.

"Ma has always envied those who practice immortality and Taoism, but unfortunately he had no chance to meet the immortal master before. After telling the situation below, he wanted his son to be the immortal master and ask the immortal master to fulfill his wish." The merchant's soul bowed and bowed to Chen Luo.

"Mr. Chen has always been used to being alone, and he never thought of accepting disciples." Chen Luo raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and said.

The businessman was stunned.

"Although I don't accept disciples, I recognize many monks. As long as your son is qualified, it is not difficult to arrange for him to join other sects." Chen Luo said with a change of words.

"Thank you, Master Chen." The merchant's soul was filled with disappointment and he was overjoyed and thanked him.

"I have met your conditions, and now I can say it." Chen Luo said.

"Of course, of course, the Immortal Master Qibing, before the celebration, also saw many men in black. They inserted many thick iron nails into the ground in a hidden place near Yongdingfang, and a lot of blood was leaked..." The merchant said quickly, and described the situation he saw as detailed as possible.

"Thick iron nails? Blood? Where is that place?" Chen Luo was excited and raised his hand to transform into a map of Chang'an City.

"It's here." The merchant's soul looked at the map carefully for a while and clicked at a location.

When Chen Luo saw this scene, his pupils flashed slightly, and that place was where a crack on the ground was located.

"This matter is indeed very important to me. Chen will keep his promise and try his best to lead the noble son to the immortal path." He nodded and said.

"Thank you, Master Chen." The merchant's soul hurriedly thanked him again.

Chen Luo saw that everyone who should ask was almost the same question. He was about to leave with these souls, but a light of escape shot from a distance, but it was a soul-catching horse face.

He looked a little embarrassed and was injured on many sides of his body, but fortunately he was not serious.

"Fellow Daoist Mama, is it okay?" Chen Luo asked.

"Fortunately, those ghosts chased me for a while and suddenly fled in scattered all over the place. It was Fellow Daoist Chen who killed the leaders of those ghosts, right?" The soul-grabbing horse looked at Chen Luo and asked.

Chen Luo's eyes moved when he heard this. The ghosts outside fled, probably because the ghost control flute fell into his hands.

The power of the ghost control flute was still above his expectations. It could actually control so many ghosts from the air. I hope that the dragon burial flute refined by the Fire Spirit Son Festival can maintain this power.

"These people are the souls of the people in Chang'an City? Why are there only a dozen?" The soul-catching horse turned to the dozen souls without waiting for Shen Luo and said strangely.

The people of Chang'an were startled by the ferocious and weird appearance of the horse-faced horse, and subconsciously hid behind the sunken landing.

"Don't be afraid, this is the underworld ghost's soul-catching horse face. Although you are not a practitioner of Taoism, you should have heard of his name." Chen Luo hurriedly comforted him.

The legend of cow head and horse face is also familiar to ordinary people. Only then did the souls of the people breathe a little relieved, but subconsciously kept a distance of not far or near from it.

"When I arrived here, there was a witch clan formation here. These souls happened to be standing in the formation and were protected by the formation. Other souls were killed by a ghost from the True Immortal Stage." Shen Luo said to the face of the Soul-Gaughter Horse.

"The true immortal ghost? What is that man's name? Fellow Taoist Chen can see his appearance clearly?" asked Hunting Horse.

Chen Luo nodded, but did not make any moves and cast spells. The void beside him flashed blue light, and a figure appeared, which was the figure of the unknown wild ghost.

"This person looks very strange. I have never seen him before. What kind of magical power is he using?" The Hunhunmao looked at him carefully and shook his head.

"This ghost can activate ancient witchcraft, and most of the magic weapons used are witchcraft. He has raised a ghost pet with three strange pythons and used a lotus magic power." Chen Luo said.

He felt that the black lotus magic power was quite extraordinary and very different from the witchcraft performed by the unknown wild ghost, so he carefully explained the black lotus magic power.

"This is the six realms of reincarnation of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!" The Soul-Gao Ma didn't care about other supernatural powers, but the black lotus supernatural power he heard Chen Luo described, his expression changed and he exclaimed in a flash.

"The supernatural powers of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? That person is under the underworld?" Chen Luo also frowned.

The founder of the underworld is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who has great supernatural powers and is not under the immortal giants such as Guanyin Master, Zhen Yuanzi, Bodhi Patriarch, and others, but is in charge of the underworld.

This Bodhisattva was not famous before, and only established sects from the underworld, and was famous in the Three Realms.

"I don't know, the magical powers in the underworld are widely circulated. Perhaps it was learned by other sects," said the Hunmama.

"It's possible." Chen Luo nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, there are many things involved in this nameless ghost city. Many people have witnessed it when I came here. Can I report to Lord Zhong Kui when I was here? "The Hunting Horse Hesitated for a moment and said.

"It's nothing to tell Zhong Kui about this." Chen Luo said.

When the soul-catching horse met Chen Luo, he agreed, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his sleeves to more than a dozen souls.

A black light wrapped around those people and put them in their sleeves.

"I will bring these souls back to the underworld and arrange them to reincarnate." said the Soul-Sealing Horse-Face.

"Then please fellow Daoist Mamian." Chen Luo nodded.

1460 Chapter 1460 Everyone is chasing

After the matter was completed, Chen Luo and the Hunmama Maiden did not continue to stay here and were about to leave.

Chen Luo suddenly turned around like lightning, raised his fist towards the altar and pounded it out.

A golden fist shadow, the size of a palace, appeared out of thin air above the altar, hitting the altar with one blow.

The altar without the protection of the ban was shattered and turned into countless large stones and flew everywhere, without any abnormality.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, what's wrong?" The soul-grabbing horse was startled by the sudden movement of sinking. He asked in a low voice while looking around.

"It's nothing, my fists are a little itchy." Shen Luo's eyes flashed and he said slowly.

After saying this, he jumped toward the ground without waiting for the horse's face to reply.

The soul-catching horse face was stunned by the sinking. Seeing him leave, he hurriedly chased after him.

After the two left for a long time, the underground space was still silent and there was no movement.

After a moment, the black light flashed when Shen Luo was standing before, and a black vertical pupil appeared, disintegrating silently, turning into black air and dissipating.

The black vertical pupil disappeared, and the void next to the collapsed altar waved together, and two figures appeared.

One of them was wearing a dragon robe and a golden crown on his head, but his face was in the shape of a dragon.

If he sinks here, he will definitely recognize that this person is the Dragon King of Jinghe and he will come back alive.

The other body was covered with a layer of gray light, but it was the mysterious man who appeared on the bank of the Styx.

"Demon Eye? I didn't expect that Chen Luo was proficient in this magical power of the demon clan. Strange, where did he learn it?" The Dragon King of Jinghe murmured to himself.

"Aren't you going to take action? Has Chen Luo investigated the truth about the turmoil in Chang'an?" said the gray-light figure.

"So what? He can investigate such things. On the contrary, you, the nameless wild ghost you have been secretly cultivated, was killed, and a wisp of soul was destroyed. Even the God Refining Array here was taken away by the Chen surname. Can you bear this breath?" The Dragon King of Jinghe asked unmoved.

"That nameless wild ghost is just an abandoned son under my command. I have studied this God-refining array thoroughly for a long time, so why can't I bear to let go? What I am interested in now is the soul-devouring array of the Witch Clan. It is said that it can strip away all the spiritual imprints on the soul and refine them into a pure spiritual origin. It is the best way to enhance the power of the soul. If I can get it, it will be of great help to take the last step, but unfortunately this array has long been destroyed." The gray-light figure sighed.

"Hmph, it sounds nice. If you don't feel sorry for it, why should you come here at this time?" The Dragon King of Jinghe sneered.

"I don't have time to quarrel with you. I have done everything you should do for you. What you are going to do next, but it has nothing to do with me. I just say one in advance. If something happens to you, don't blame my subordinates for showing mercy." The gray-light shadow snorted coldly, and then disappeared in a flash.

The Dragon King of Jinghe stood silently, and after a moment, his figure disappeared silently.

...

Chen Luo and the Hunhunma Mask came to the ground shortly after long. At this moment, many disciples from the underworld gathered here, and one of them attracted Chen Luo's attention.

"Fellow Taoist Gu." Chen Luo looked at a girl in black in shock.

This person is slim, has purple hair, and a pair of purple bone wings behind him, which is the ancient spirit that has not been seen for a long time.

His body has a majestic aura, like a mountain and a sea, and he has also advanced to the True Immortal Stage.

"Chen Luo, why are you here?" Gu Hualing also recognized Chen Luo and showed a look of surprise on his face.

Many male disciples from the underworld nearby followed Gu Hualing immediately and saw Gu Hualing talking to Shen Luo, and they looked very familiar with each other, so many people looked at Chen Luo with bad eyes.

"My Mamian Daoist and I came here to investigate something. How could you be here? When did you join the underworld in your outfit?" Chen Luo looked at Gu Hualing's clothes, which were exactly the underworld disciples' outfits.

"I am a demon clan. It is not very suitable to stay in the Tang Dynasty government where it is his responsibility to kill demons and eliminate demons. I joined the underworld many years ago. It was just that in order to deepen the contact with the Tang Dynasty government, I have been there for many years." Gu Hualing said lightly.

Chen Luo nodded. With Gu Hualing's background and personality, he was indeed a bit out of place when he stayed in the Tang Dynasty government.

"You two seem to have just come out from below. What's going on below?" Gu Hualing asked with a change of words.

Chen Luo didn't say anything and glanced at the face of the soul-catching horse.

"The matter is resolved. Fellow Daoist Shen and I have found the souls of the people in Chang'an City. You don't need to go down and search hard." The soul-grabbing horse took out a small black bag, and there were more than a dozen soul phantoms standing inside.

This was discussed before they came up, and the matter of not spreading the nameless wild ghost was not spread, so as not to cause unnecessary riots and investigate secretly.

"Why are there only a dozen souls? At least thousands of people died in the turmoil in Chang'an City." Gu Hualing frowned.

"The other souls have been destroyed. It is not convenient to disclose the specific situation now. Fellow Taoist Gu will ask fellow horse-faced Taoist later." Chen Luo said.

Hearing this, Gu Hualing glanced at the Hunhun Horse-Marriage. The Hunhun Horse-Marriage just nodded slightly and didn't say anything.
To be continued...