"According to the system's calculations, the reason why the messenger of the underworld forcibly grabbed the host onto the boat and left a mark on it may be because he sensed the aura of the book of life and death on the host..."

Feeling the solemnity and doubts in Huang Chang's heart, the system comforted him: "After all, the boat of the underworld was originally forged by using the power of the Three Books of Heaven, Earth and Man. It’s not surprising that I feel the breath of the book.”

Speaking of this, the system paused for a moment, and then continued: "The book of life and death represents the supreme authority of the underworld, and it also has a special meaning and even authority for the envoys of the underworld, so what he said about fate does not mean anything." That's right."

"Besides, Emperor Fengdu placed many restrictions on the Netherworld Boat when it was born, so the Netherworld Envoys who live and die with the Netherworld Boat have always had an iron rule, that is, they cannot The yang world hurts others, let alone forcibly drags people into the underworld, so no matter whether he wants to seize the host's life and death book, or really wants the host to help, he can only imprint the host first, and then look for it later. Chance."

"But no matter what, it is at least a good thing for the host to have this Yinzhou brand now. As for whether to fulfill the agreement in the future and go to the underworld, it can be done after the host is strong enough to protect itself."

"That's right, with this Yinzhou brand, at least next month's trip to Fengdu will be more assured!"

Hearing the system's words, Huang Chang nodded thoughtfully.

"Brother Huang, why did you come back suddenly, and the dragon boat and the fog suddenly disappeared?"

At this moment, Ji Zelei and Zhuge Youlong also ran over, and asked Huang Chang who was still in a daze, "Is the dragon boat related to Qu Yuan?"

"It's a fart, that's the boat of the underworld going to the underworld!"

Huang Chang shook his head, and then told Ji Zelei and Zhuge Youlong what happened just now.

"There really is a hellish place in this world?"

Hearing Huang Chang's words, Ji Zelei couldn't help shivering: "Fuck, it's a good thing I didn't go with you just now, otherwise if I was taken to the underworld, wouldn't it be cool?"

Ji Zelei is most afraid of ghosts. If he is taken to the underworld, he will probably be scared to death just by scaring him.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this first."

Huang Chang shook his head and said: "In any case, the legend of the dragon boat is at least certain to be false, but the news of Qu Yuan's resurrection should be true...In this case, the only way to complete this task may be from Dongting. Lord Long is here to start."

Speaking of this, Huang Chang glanced at the dragon scale in his hand, and said, "This is just a good way to see if we can find any opportunities from it."

"The question is how to find it?"

Hearing Huang Chang's words, Zhuge Youlong couldn't help asking: "If it's really that easy to find, the black bat won't be able to find it all the time."

"I have my own way!"

Huang Chang smiled slightly, then took a deep breath, and began to use the original refining method to continuously inject the power of yin and yang into the dragon scale.

Buzz buzz!

Different from the soft light produced after injecting with the force of life, after injecting the force of life and death of yin and yang at this moment, a dazzling blue light erupted from the dragon scales, and then there was even a phantom of a real dragon in the blue light Condensed into shape, there was a burst of thunderous dragon chant.

Aww!

Seeing the phantom of the green dragon emerging from the blue light, the white tiger in Zhuge Youlong's arms, which was as docile as a cat, exploded in an instant, jumped up, left Zhuge Youlong's embrace, and returned to its original form. The golden light shone, and there was a violent roar of tigers.

Although the Holy Spirit family is united in spirit, since the Qilin lineage of the "royal family" disappeared from the world, the Qinglong lineage and the White Tiger lineage have refused to accept each other. Although they still work together when they are outside, they fight fiercely when they are free. , so at this moment, the breath of the real dragon was sensed, and the blood power in Baihu's body was also stimulated to a little boiling.

However, Huang Shang didn't care about the whistling of the white tiger, but continued to use the original refining method to temper the dragon scales, and stimulate the real dragon breath belonging to the Dongting Dragon Lord.

And as Huang Chang's yin and yang power of life and death continued to inject, the breath emanating from the dragon scales became more intense, and at the same time, the phantom of the real dragon became more solid.

"Draw blood with blood!"

"Melting Qi with Qi!"

Just when the breath in the dragon scales was stimulated to the extreme, Huang Chang suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the phantom of the real dragon.

Strangely, as the fresh blood sprayed, the phantom of the real dragon quickly merged into the blood, and then the blood quickly gathered and fused, and finally turned into a drop like a crystal, which contained a dragon shadow , About the size of a soybean-sized drop of blood!

"What is this for? It feels so powerful!"

Seeing Huang Chang seal the breath of the real dragon with blood essence, both Ji Zelei and Zhuge Youlong showed unclear expressions.

"Ji Zelei, come here!"

At the same time, Huang Chang greeted Ji Zelei with a smile.

"Not coming!"

Seeing the smile on Huang Chang's face, Ji Zelei instinctively felt something was wrong and wanted to back away.

But at this moment, Zhuge Youlong who was beside him "suddenly made trouble" and pushed him violently, pushing him to Huang Chang's side.

Zhuge Youlong can be smart, there are only three people here, and Huang Shang needs to take charge of everything, so no matter what Huang Chang wants to do next, the "unlucky" ones must be Ji Zelei and him.

At this time, of course it is a dead friend who is not a poor Taoist!

"Fuck, Zhuge Youlong, you insidious villain, you are as cunning as your ancestors, you actually..."

Pushed by Zhuge Youlong to Huang Chang's side, Ji Zelei couldn't help but curse.

However, before he finished speaking, Huang Chang suddenly wiped the drop of blood on the center of Ji Zelei's eyebrows, and at the same time said in a strange tone: "Relax...you know I won't hurt you!"

The strange thing is that after smearing this drop of blood and hearing Huang Chang's "reliable" voice, Ji Zelei really relaxed instantly, and then fell into a drowsiness, and the whole person seemed to lose his mind .

"Breath is the guide, blood is the sacrifice!"

"The talisman tracking method - guiding the way!"

Seeing that Ji Zelei was in a state of confusion, Huang Chang's eyes also flashed brightly, then he took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

And as Huang Chang yelled loudly, Ji Zelei also began to walk towards the Miluo River in a daze like sleepwalking.

"Fuck, Brother Huang, is he going to throw himself into the river?"

Seeing Ji Zelei walking towards the middle of the river, Zhuge Youlong couldn't help asking.

"Stop talking nonsense and keep up!"

Huang Chang shook his head, and immediately followed with Zhuge Youlong. At the same time, he opened the black and white robes to envelop the three of them together. Finally, he used the power of the black and white robes to drain the water in the Miluo River, and Ji Zelei led the way. Walking along the waterway in a certain direction.