Mo Zixiu and Ye Zeyan were both a little puzzled. Is it so difficult to draw a ghost-binding talisman?

It's not a test of internal strength, is it necessary to vomit blood?

I hope that after all this effort we can bring the King of Hell to our rescue.

So when Taoist Zixu threw out the talisman, everyone stared at the ground, waiting for the King of Hell to come.

But they only felt a gust of cold wind but did not see the King of Hell coming up.

"Zixu, you drew the talisman incorrectly. Why hasn't the King of Hell come up yet?"

Taoist Zixu: With this gust of cold wind blowing, he must have been arrested.

But he didn't know who was arrested.

He needs to open his Yin-Yang eyes again and have a look.

The Yin-Yang eyes that my master gave me no longer work.

He could only use his own clumsy method to open his Yin-Yang eyes.

Taoist Zixu took out a small porcelain bottle from his cloth bag, poured out the contents and rubbed it on his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.

This...what the hell is this person being detained?

"You? Who are you?" Taoist Zixu asked tremblingly.

"Who are you? Why did you bring me up here?" The ghost's voice was very creepy.

It seems like it's ready to eat people at any time.

How come this is different from the ghosts that Master has captured in the past?

He felt that even if he couldn't capture the King of Hell, he could at least capture one of the Black and White Impermanence or the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Impermanence.

"Don't worry about who I am. I came here to arrest the King of Hell. What are you doing here?" Taoist Zixu said with forced toughness.

"The King of Hell? You're arresting the King of Hell in our Tunisian territory?"

Taoist Zixu: No wonder this ghost is so ugly. It turns out that it is not a subordinate of the King of Hell, but a ghost from Tunisia.

"I don't care what kind of ghost you are. Can I discuss something with you? Please help me find the King of Hell. When the King of Hell takes over your place, you will be considered to have made a contribution and I can reward you with a lucrative job." Taoist Zixu said.

If he is asked to draw the ghost-binding talisman again, he will definitely not be able to do it.

If you get this opportunity, make the most of it.

"Zixu, who are you talking to? King of Hell, are you please come up?" Ye Zeyan asked.

In the past, when my sister summoned the King of Hell, he would show up on his own. Why didn’t he show up this time?

Taoist Zixu scratched his bald head. It wasn't really bald, as stubble had started to grow.

Master said that he would let the Spirit Eater help him grow his hair, but he never got around to it.

"It should be a ghost from Tunisia. The King of Hell was not invited. I am discussing with him and asking him to help me find the King of Hell." Taoist Zixu said.

The ghost shook his head and said, "I can't see the King of Hell, and I can't find him for you. Can other ghosts help me?"

"Then which ghost can you find?" asked Taoist Zixu.

The ghost thought for a moment.

"If we're lucky, we might be able to find the Black and White Impermanence."

"Okay, okay, Black and White Impermanence, Ox-Head and Horse-Face Impermanence are all fine." Taoist Zixu said excitedly.

The ghost didn't do it immediately, "Then does the reward you mentioned still count?"

"It counts, it counts, of course it counts. Helping my master is helping the King of Hell. It's just a matter of my master's words. When the King of Hell takes over you, you can pick any good job you want." Taoist Zixu agreed readily.

"Okay, I'll remember you. If you don't keep your word, you'll be in trouble." The ghost said this and disappeared in a flash.

Taoist Zixu: Threatening me? No matter what, I am still my master's only disciple. How can you make me feel bad?

Taoist Zixu naturally didn't take the ghost's words seriously.

"Zixu, have you persuaded that ghost to help you?" Ye Zeyan asked again.

They couldn't see the ghost, so naturally they couldn't hear the ghost speak.

"He said he would help find the Black and White Impermanence." Taoist Zixu said.

Ye Zeyan and Mo Zixiu nodded, it would be fine if they could ask the Black and White Impermanence to come up.

Before long, another gust of cold wind blew up.

Then the ghost appeared again, and then the Black and White Impermanence.

The Black and White Impermanence did not show up originally, so no one knew who was looking for them.

As soon as I came up, I saw Taoist Zixu, Mo Zixiu and Ye Zeyan.

He is Yan Bao’s old apprentice, senior brother and elder brother.

If you're looking for them, why go through so much trouble?

Why not just arrest them and bring them up?

Is there some hidden secret? Don't want the King of Hell to find out?

The ghost didn't say anything extra when he came up. He just took the Black and White Impermanence to him and then disappeared in a flash.

However, before disappearing, he glanced at Taoist Zixu, intending to tell him about his previous promise.

"Do you have something to do with us two brothers, or is it Yan Bao who is looking for us?" asked Bai Wuchang.

When Taoist Zixu saw the Black and White Impermanence, he felt like he had seen his saviors and almost ran over to give them a hug.

"Two ghost messengers, I was the one who asked you to come here. It was also my master's idea. However, my master is not in a position to use her talismans now." Taoist Zixu said.

The Black and White Impermanence frowned. It was just as they thought. It was not convenient to use talismans to directly arrest them.

Could it be that there is some good news that he doesn't want the King of Hell to know?

"My junior sister is trapped here and can't get out. I asked you to come up to help force this ghost to tell me where the center of the spirit-limiting formation is or how to break it." Mo Zixiu said.

The Black and White Impermanence looked at the strange big bed and Kehadun floating in the air.

Hei Wuchang took out a mourning stick and hit Kehadun's ghost with it, "You are so bold! You dare to close Yanbao? Tell me how to open this bed?"

The ghost of Kehotun rolled over after being beaten, wailing in pain.

Blood was oozing from his eyes as he glared at the Black and White Impermanence angrily.

He looked as if he was ready to die.

"Even if you beat me to death, I won't tell you. I want to drag this little kid down with me. Hahahaha."

A sinister laugh echoed in the hall.

Snapped!

Hei Wuchang hit Kehadun's ghost with another mourning stick.

There was another shrill ghost howl.

Even until the ghost of Kehotun became a shadow, she still refused to tell her how to open the strange bed.

"Beat me! Just beat me until my soul is scattered to pieces. Then this little kid won't be able to survive." Ke Hedun's ghost shouted.

"Two ghost officials, how about you invite the King of Hell to come up and help?" Taoist Zixu said.

The mourning stick raised by Hei Wuchang did not fall again.

He knew that he couldn't beat the ghost out of his wits, at least not before opening the strange bed.

Bai Wuchang had already circled the strange bed several times and tried to open it, but failed.

"Lao Hei, you watch here, I will go back and get the King of Hell." Bai Wuchang said.

Because Bai Wuchang tried to talk to Xiao Yanbao, but Xiao Yanbao did not respond to him.

He was afraid that something might happen to Yan Bao.

Before Hei Wuchang could agree, Bai Wuchang had already disappeared.

The King of Hell soon followed Bai Wuchang up.

He was shocked as soon as he came up.

No wonder Bai Wuchang said he couldn’t open this strange bed.

The use of spiritual power here is restricted, how could he possibly open it?

It's no use for him to come.