I have done so many things just to know Qin Xue’s whereabouts. If this old guy dares to lie to me, I will definitely fight him.

The short old man looked at me, smiled and said, "Oh, your wife's affairs! I did find out her whereabouts, but you can't see her for the time being!"

"Where is she?" I suddenly became quick in my breath and asked anxiously.

The short old man smiled and did not look at me, but turned to look at the Styx, and said with a smile: "Have you ever mentioned the things you did to him on the way here?"

"Say a little!" Styx nodded gently.

"What's the reaction?" asked the short old man.

"No reaction, it seems that it has not woken up yet!" Styx responded softly.

The two of them were talking about a puzzle, saying something that made me confused.

Immediately afterwards, the short old man smiled, with a strange smile and said to Styx: "I have checked his wife in this life these days and found something very interesting. His wife's previous life... was that woman!"

"Boom" an extremely violent aura erupted from the Styx, with a momentum like a dragon, roaring into the sky, directly lifting the roof of the teahouse, and the teahouse collapsed with a bang.

In a blink of an eye, the teahouse that existed in Qin Guang City, which had been around for a long time, became a ruin. On the streets in the distance, many people looked at this side, showing doubts and shock, not understanding what was happening here.

Styx's eyes no longer calmed down at this moment, became extremely sharp. He stared at the short old man and said coldly: "That woman?"

"Yes!" The short old man nodded gently, not caring about the demolition of his teahouse.

"Six white flowers on the other side protect the soul, the soul is immortal and does not enter the six realms of reincarnation. Although I was a little confused before, I didn't care too much! It was not until this kid came to me that I felt something was wrong. I had an in-depth understanding and found something very interesting..."

The smile on the short old man's face became even more strange, and he said, "There is a driving force behind this matter, more than one side, and several sides of the game. The old fox Dizang has temporarily taken the lead and accepted her as his disciple..."

"Where is Qin Xue? Tell me!" I roared and interrupted the short old man's words.

I don’t understand what they are saying, nor do I want to understand. Now I just want to know what happened to Qin Xue.

"Don't worry, your wife is very good now. Her cheap master has invested a lot this time to help her reshape her body. She will be reborn without reincarnation for a lifetime!" said the short old man leisurely: "Now your wife is not in the underworld. She has been sent to Middle Earth by Dizang. Guess where she was sent to?"

Upon hearing this, I was stunned for a moment. Before my brain could react, I was already exclaiming in surprise: "Han Family?!"

"Han Family!" This voice was made by the Styx.

I don't know why I said this, I was a little confused and had some other emotions. But when Styx said these two words, he used an extremely affirmative tone.

Why did Qin Xue be sent to Han’s house?

I have no idea!

But at that moment, those two words popped up without passing through the brain, as if they were an instinct, as if they were sure that Qin Xue must be there.

The short old man seemed to know that the Styx could guess, but I could tell the answer in one go, which seemed to surprise him slightly.

"Are you sure this kid hasn't awakened his memory yet?" The short old man glanced at Styx.

Styx snorted coldly, without responding.

I know that Qin Xue is in the Han family, I really don’t know what I feel.

What exactly did Dizang want to do? Why did he accept Qin Xue as his disciple? Why did he try his best to reshape her body and send her to the Han family?

Also, what exactly are the Dwarf Old Man and Styx going to do?

I felt that the vortex surrounding me was getting bigger and bigger. Driven by the forces of all parties, I seemed to feel like I was being led by someone, and this feeling was very unhappy.

I want to understand, but the short old man and Styx didn't want to say much.

"Senior, there should be people from Middle Earth in the underworld?" At this time, my mind flashed, and I looked at the short old man and said, "Can I send me directly from here to Middle Earth?"

I remembered the young man from the Han family who was swallowed by Diting's clone when I first came to Qin Guangcheng. Since he could come to the underworld, that is, from the underworld, he could directly teleport to the Middle Land of Jiuzhou Realm.

If you return to the southeastern border of Jiuzhou, it would be too far away to go from the southeastern border to Central Earth.

After hearing what I said, the short old man snorted, gave me a blank look, and said, "Boy, don't treat me as omnipotent. I can't meet your request. You'd better think of other ways!"

Before I could respond, the short old man grabbed my wrist, his eyes shining, and said, "I feel so sad about you in this state of confusion. I will take you to a place to try to see if you can recover some of your memories!"

After the words came, a force wrapped around my body, and the space around us swayed, and we instantly appeared in a strange place.

In front of us was a huge door, like a small hill. The door was covered with black mist and the yin energy was extremely heavy. There were countless unjust souls on the door, struggling and wailing, as if they wanted to get out of the door, but they were all suppressed by a force.

What is this place?

Perhaps seeing the doubt in my heart, the short old man smiled and said, "Do you have any impression of the gate of hell?"

It turns out that this is the legendary gate of hell!

Although I was slightly shocked by this huge door, I was still very confused. What did he bring me here at this time?

The short old man didn't explain to me, stretched out his finger and pointed it at the huge door.

"Boom boom boom..." A series of muffled sounds came from the huge door. The collapse of the blockbusters of unjust souls on the door all showed a look of horror, and they wanted to get into the door crazy.

"Rareless, who dares to trek into the Ghost Sect..." Two angry shouts came from the huge gate, black fog rolled, and two figures appeared in front of me.

Black and white impermanence?!

The two of them were white and black, holding mourning sticks and soul-summoning banners, with a surging momentum. The surging power even felt a little stronger than Di Ting's clone's power.

The two of them rushed out of the gate of hell in anger, with a fierce and fierce aura, but when they saw the short old man beside me, their aura was stagnant, and the angry expression on their faces froze.

"Borrow a way to go to Huangquan Road, don't you both mind?" said the short old man with a smile.

As soon as he said this, the Hei Wuchang snorted coldly and said sternly: "Blood Demon, this is the important place in the underworld. How can you allow you to come if you want to come so much..."

Before he finished speaking, Bai Wuchang covered Hei Wuchang's mouth and said to the short old man with a smile: "Senior, you know my brother's temper, don't be as good as him! That, since you have spoken, how can you say no to be a junior? But we two have a responsibility after all. Look, can you not stay here for too long?"

"A stick of incense will not make you embarrassed!" said the short old man with a smile.

As soon as he said this, Bai Wuchang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. He pulled Hei Wuchang aside, made way out, and said with a respectful smile: "Please, please!"

Hei Wuchang struggled, as if he was dissatisfied with Bai Wuchang's actions, but Bai Wuchang just covered Hei Wuchang's mouth tightly, as if he was afraid that he would say something to offend the short old man again.

The short old man took me and walked directly to the rolling black fog that had closed the Ghost Gate. When one foot stepped into the black fog, the short old man paused, turned to look at Hei Wuchang, who was still angry, and smiled.

"Young man, don't be too impulsive. Learn with your brother. What does it mean to respect the elderly and respect the virtuous?" A strange light flashed in the eyes of the short old man. He looked at Hei Wuchang and smiled a little strangely. He said softly: "How did the black and white impermanence of the previous generation be destroyed? You shouldn't know? The name of the Blood Demon is not something you can shout at will, remember! There is no next time, otherwise you will end up like the black and white impermanence of the previous generation!"

After saying that, the short old man ignored the ugly black and white impermanence, grabbed my wrist and walked into the black fog at the gate of hell.

Passing through the long black mist passage, what caught my eye was a yellowed dirt road, and a dead river beside the road.

I have seen such a scene in the underworld of the Ghost King, but this place is many, many times larger than that of the underworld, and it cannot be compared at all.

I don’t know why the short old man brought me here, so I could only follow him with his head down.
Chapter completed!