Kong Han'an transmigrated into a fictional world.
In this world, the Netherworld Administration had not yet been established, and a hundred ghosts roamed the human realm at night.
K...
Hu Lu was more direct. Without saying a word, he ordered three ghost catchers to fly in.
Although the three ghost catchers found Kong Hanan in the painting, they soon lost contact with him and he turned into a mummy in the mural.
Qin Guang carefully examined the mural and shook his head: "I think everyone should calm down and not act rashly."
Niu Dou's eyes turned red, and a breath of air blew out of his nose, lifting Qin Guang up.
"Jijiu, do you mean not to save the general?"
Xiaowan lived happily in the City of the Dead. When Xiaowan was happy, he was happy.
All this depends on Kong Hanan.
Now, Kong Hanan is in danger, and Qin Guang, one of Kong Hanan's most trusted people, actually doesn't let them go to rescue him.
Qin Guang was very calm and did not feel that Niu Dou was offending him. This was the quality and magnanimity he had as a king.
"I don't think it's going to work... The general appears to be in danger, but he poses no threat. If we want to help him, we must be careful of the witch god's plot to trap him. Furthermore, we must protect the general's foundation in the underworld."
"You may not know this, but the Birdbeak Tribe is very unhappy about our supply cuts. According to the Ligeng Tribe, they're preparing to enter the country and teach us a lesson... The Black and White Impermanence haven't left their confinement yet, and both Wrongful Death City and Qinguang City are under immense pressure!"
Ma Mian said in a deep voice, "Niu Da, put down the chief priest... The chief priest's words make sense, the general is not in danger."
In the mural, although Kong Hanan was hit by thousands of arrows, he was not hurt at all.
Even attracted a following.
Niu Dou saw this, snorted, and let Qin Guang down.
"So what do you say?"
Qin Guang said solemnly, "Even if the general is not here, we must make the Bird-beaked Tribe suffer! Generals Niu, Ma, and Hu, please follow me back to the underworld to prepare for battle. General Li San, please be responsible for surveillance here..."
Zhou Kumen interrupted, "Actually, the chief priest doesn't have to be so embarrassed."
Sun Sanjiao chuckled, "We don't need to worry about what conspiracy the Witch God Temple has. If we dig this stone wall back to the underworld, how can they do it under the nose of the God of Wealth? What's more, there is a statue of the emperor on Luofeng Mountain!"
The eyes of the two demons, the ox and the horse, lit up.
This method... works!