Chapter 238

It was hard to get Youming road to admit that he had no hope, but the arrival of Nanmen Maple gave him hope.

Nanmenfeng is now a local teacher, Mr. Feng Shui and a trading master of Youming Road, which has been recognized by Youming road.

He brought the young master Han into the transaction, and as long as he traded with him once, he was recognized in disguise. The dead baby thought that this would meet his plan to live the second.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that nanmenfeng, the so-called trading master, Mr. Feng Shui and the local master were all disguised, and he didn't get the recognition of the so-called Youming road. It was just opportunism.

Even if nanmenfeng trades with the dead baby, he can't help him, and even expose himself.

Therefore, even if the dead baby roared, Nanmen Feng still shook his head and calmly said, "Youming Road trading master, the object of choice is not you."

The voice fell to the ground. He raised his feet and wanted to leave.

"Stop! If you don't deal with me today, don't want to leave. Anyway, I won't be admitted. Anyway, I'm about to be caught in reincarnation. I know I'm sinful. I killed my mother's hope of regeneration. I swallowed my mother's body. I was rebellious. The best result of entering reincarnation is the animal way. If so, I might as well kill you first to vent my heart Hate. "The dead baby roared madly. His whole body turned purple and blue, and his eyes were terrible. He was like a fierce ghost climbing out of the 18th floor of hell. He stared at Nanmen Feng and Xiao Han and wanted to bite hard.

The sudden turn of the dead baby's face made everyone jump inside and feel bad.

The dead baby is not alone, but has two bodyguards with extraordinary momentum.

He was also a little capable. He occupied everything of his mother and recruited two confused bodyguards. He was confident enough to challenge nanmenfeng.

But unfortunately, he chose the wrong object.

Facing the attack of the dead baby, Nanmen Maple looked as usual, without fear, and even a trace of pity.

He raised his head and looked at the coffins on the cliff. They were all kinds and placed quietly for thousands of years.

The child behind him was full of resentment and turned into a resentful soul. With a strong sense of killing, he swept in like a towering flood, covering all this and drowning Nanmen Feng and others.

The two bodyguards on the side of the child also shot one after another. Their eyes were red and dripping with blood. They turned into blood resenting soldiers. They came between nothingness and wanted to kill the souls of Nanmen Feng and others.

Such an attack is so powerful that it can destroy Nanmen Feng and others in an instant.

God toad, Mrs. Mu and Zhang Yiyuan all trembled their eyelids and their Qi was surging. They wanted to fight.

However, Nanmen Maple stood steadily, motionless as a mountain.

The maple in the South Gate didn't move. No one dared to move.

Following Nanmen Feng all the way, everyone was convinced and obedient by Nanmen Feng. Even if there was an attack to destroy them behind them, Nanmen Feng didn't move. Even if they were afraid, they didn't move.

Nanmen Feng sensed that no one was moving behind him, and showed a satisfied smile. He said, "heaven and earth have rules in order to operate better, and Youming road has its own rules. A dead baby hates the soul and wants to challenge Youming road. What he thinks is still too beautiful."

Nanmen Feng said this with disdain and deep indifference.

"Don't talk nonsense. Go to hell. Even if I'm going to reincarnation, I'll take you with me." the dead baby roared.

"You're wrong. Before, you might be able to enter reincarnation, but now, you can't even touch where reincarnation is." Nanmen Feng sneered.

The towering murderous intention behind him is sweeping and covering, and will be close to Nanmen Feng and others.

The dead baby smiled ferociously, with excitement and ecstasy, and wanted to pull nanmenfeng and his party into reincarnation.

But at this moment, there was a sudden rhythmic sound of iron collision between heaven and earth.

WOW!

In an instant, everything was frozen, like ice. The vegetation was not swinging, the geomantic omen was not flowing, and the white clouds stopped in the air. The resentment, murderous Qi and attack from the cover all stopped at this moment.

The ferocious expression of the dead baby child was fixed in the previous moment, ugly, and the next moment, his eyes were full of panic.

This strange sound sounded, accompanied by a man with red hair and chains, who dragged on the ground and made a clatter.

As soon as this creature like an ancient ape man appeared, the dead baby's pupils shrank and trembled violently. He couldn't move, but he could see his fear.

The monster with red hair was about three meters long. He stretched out his hand to pull the chain on his body, threw it hard, the chain broke off, crossed a strange arc in the air and beat the dead baby directly.

Patter!

The beating shattered the confined space, and the dead baby immediately made a sad cry and knelt down in panic.

"My Lord, I know I'm wrong. Don't kill me."

The two bodyguards who followed the dead baby also knelt down one after another, lowered their heads, trembled all over, and expressed their fear.

After the appearance of the red haired freak, the death of the cliff became dark, not as strong as before, and the death disappeared within a hundred meters of the red haired freak.

This kind of strange scene shocked the God toad and his party. They turned their backs to these, but the God consciousness could see the whole picture. They didn't know what to do. They could only move according to what Nanmen Feng said.

The dead baby and child were still begging, but the red haired freak did not hesitate and made a sullen voice: "there are rules in the netherworld road. If you break the rules, you should be killed!"

The voice fell to the ground, and the iron chain shook up and directly hit the dead baby, solidifying the frightened expression.

There was no huge scene, no violent shaking of the earth, the iron chain was thrown out, and the dead baby disappeared like a breeze.

The red haired freak wiped out the dead baby, took a indifferent look at the two guards, and then dumped them again.

The same ending, like wind and sand, dissipated with the wind and disappeared.

God toad and others dare not breathe. What the hell is this? The dead babies and children who have pressed them out of breath have been eliminated so easily.

Just when God toad and others were worried, the red haired freak looked at them.

Blood red eyes swept over, everyone's whole body was tight and their faces were tense.

Dada, dada!

The red haired freak came with heavy footsteps, and the chain returned to him, dragged on the ground and made a penetrating sound.

With each step, everyone trembled and panicked.

At this time, the South Gate Maple moved.

He turned around and walked to the red haired freak in the expectant eyes.

"There are rules on the Youming road. You have violated them." Nanmen Feng looked at the red haired freak indifferently.

"How do I think you are cheating?" the red haired freak sneered.

"Hum, it seems that you have been in the netherworld prison for so many years and have forgotten the rules." Nanmen Feng snorted coldly, fearless.

Netherworld prison?

God toad and others looked at each other. It turned out that this was the netherworld prison that Nanmen Feng said before. It was so powerful.

The red haired freak stopped and faced the maple in the south gate.

"Are you the master of Youming Road trading?" asked the red haired monster hostage.

"It's none of your business. A corpse ran out of the treasure land a few days ago. Did you catch it?" asked maple in the south gate.

The red haired freak frowned and said, "when I went to find him, he was rescued. He covered his breath with a magic weapon and couldn't find it for the time being."

"Dereliction of duty, someone provoked the netherworld prison and openly rescued the bodies that violated the rules. If you don't go after them, you should find me trouble here?" Nanmen Feng scolded.

"Show me your ability to prove your identity. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." the red haired freak said faintly. He felt that Nanmen Feng was abnormal and different from the ordinary Youming Road trading masters.

For evidence, when God toad and others heard this, they couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Nanmen maple. If this evidence can't be taken out, the end will be miserable.

"You want evidence, right? I'll give you evidence." Nanmen Feng said calmly.

Although Feng at the South Gate of Youming prison hasn't seen him, he saw the trading master the last time he came to Youming road.

It's just evidence. For Nanmen maple, he has long been psychologically prepared.

Youming road has its own rules, and Youming prison is the executor of the rules.

The corpse buried in Youming road cannot leave the treasure land. The trading master who enters Youming road will have something to prove his identity. Once Youming prison violates the rules, it will burn itself immediately and disappear completely.

All kinds of rules and restrictions make the Youming road a perfect limit.

Youming prison is qualified to ask Nanmen Feng for evidence. If ordinary people encounter Youming prison, he will kill them without saying a word, but he can't be so casual in the face of a Nanmen Feng who is suspected to be a trading master.

It's not a big problem for the nether world prison to kill people from outside, as long as it's not for killing.

But Youming prison can't kill the trading master, because the trading master registered on Youming road has different responsibilities from Youming prison.

The red haired freak stared at Nanmen Maple with blood red eyes and a strange light. He wanted to see whether Nanmen Maple could get the evidence.

God toad and others are frightened and nervous. If they can't produce evidence, they will die. This nether prison is very terrible. Even if God toad, Mrs. Mu and Zhang Yiyuan work together, they can't resist the iron chain.

Nanmen Maple sat down with his knees crossed, his hands tied and printed, and performed a complex set of ancient printing methods.

Ghost seal!

This is the seal of high-level people in Youming road. Each trading master will be taught one to communicate with Youming prison.

More than 200000 years ago, Youming road initially came to the xuanhuang region. Nanmenfeng was the first to come in. At that time, he saw a trading master with a young master entering Youming road from nine days and ten places, and then began trading.

Nanmen Maple was very interested. After observing carefully for a long time, he secretly kept the steps in mind. Together with the Youming seal, Nanmen Maple remembered them.

With the continuous printing of Nanmen maple, a retro, huge, majestic and atmospheric ghost seal emerged.

Boom!

When the seal was condensed, a skeleton appeared in the middle of the seal, and a green flame appeared in the pupil, burning brightly, which surprised the red haired freak and knelt down quickly.

"See you, my Lord. I have eyes that don't understand Mount Tai. I hope you can forgive me." the red haired freak trembled. He didn't have the strength before. He bowed his head and didn't dare to look at the South Gate maple.

This Youming seal was a trading master more than 200000 years ago. If the trading master is still alive, he is estimated to be the high-level of Youming road. His Youming seal is a small Youming prison, which can't offend him.

Nanmen Feng stood up, looked at the Youming seal, and said indifferently, "now go and catch the body that violates the rules, and kill the human who despises the rules of Youming road. I'm tired of saving the body of Youming road."