Chapter 575: Not Accepting
Make it big!
Hu Qing took a deep breath, sat there, and silently recited the difficult-to-pronounce language.
Seeing that the killer ghost was motionless, the Rakshasa ghost couldn't restrain its excitement and rushed forward. After a few efforts, Hu Qing was stacked up on top of a mountain, and she was pressed at the bottom.
Everyone was nervous: "Xiao Nuan, you really don't want us to take action?"
Hu Nuan was even more nervous, but her face was firm: "No. My mother didn't say anything because we don't need to intervene."
Xuan Yao: "Yes."
Tang Yuzi took a breath, He looked like he couldn't breathe: "Hoo, ho, the air is so oppressive, I feel so uncomfortable." ."
Hu Nuan glanced at him and felt worried for him: "It's really annoying that you don't like dirty things."
Everyone also said: "I didn't expect you to be clean. Little elf, I’ll give you a good bath when you get back.”
Now, this condition is no longer available.
The Ghost Queen calmly stepped forward and stuffed a cool fruit into Tang Yuzi's mouth before he could react.
Tang Yuzi bit it instinctively, the sweet and cool juice flowed down her throat, and her body felt refreshed and comfortable.
The ghost queen said: "I also feel that the air in the ghost country is not good. It is soothing to eat this fruit all the time."
Tang Yuzi tasted the fruit and was surprised: "This is a high-level fairy Tasting lychees is rare.”
Ghost Queen: "Is it rare? Anyway, I can eat it if I want."
Everyone: "."
I feel like I am living like grass.
The Ghost Queen said regretfully: "My palace is also destroyed, and everything in it is probably gone. I only brought a few baskets with me. I originally planned to finish them when I was parading, and I would eat fresh ones when I went back."
Crowd: "."
I feel more like grass.
Tang Yuzi: "Leave the core to me, I will go back and try various things."
Is now the time to talk about this? !
“Look, what is that?”
Everyone looked and saw a huge door slowly outlined in the air not far away from the ground, neither high nor low. The outline comes.
The outline is arched downwards, and there is a flat ground in front of the door, with two large pillars standing there. Up and down, all blurred in the black shadow. The door is inlaid with feldspar and has two unknown characters engraved on it. The door is closed.
“This is——Ghost Gate?”
Everyone is not sure.
"It seems that I have never seen a ghost gate like this before."
It sounds like they have seen many.
On the ground, Rakshasa was thrown away. The female ghost king stood up with difficulty and looked at the ghost gate with great joy. She took a few steps and said, "I beg you, Lord Underworld Envoy, to open the ghost gate to collect the ghosts."
Hehehehe, ghost. As soon as the door is opened, the Rakshasa ghost automatically inhales. The ghosts of a mere country are nothing to the underworld, so they just took them away.
The female ghost king was so happy that she wagged her tail.
Creak——
Like the unpleasant sound of rust grinding, the two doors slowly opened, and the breath that did not belong to this world instantly invaded, making some people shudder.
The Ghost Emperor turned his head in disbelief and looked in the direction of the palace.
The boss was even more unbelievable than him: "This, this is - the Ghost Gate?"
He teleported away, leaving even the Ghost Emperor behind.
However, Ghost Emperor Hei also left in an instant with a sullen face.
No one can destroy his plan, not even the underworld!
Other highly cultivated people and ghosts were aware of the aura of the underworld and guessed that the ghost gate was opening. They were shocked and disbelieving, so they rushed there together - if the ghost gate appeared, Silla's situation would be difficult to deal with.
However, isn’t it impossible for the ghost gate to appear in Siro?
The gate of hell opened wide, a sinister wind blew, and an envoy from the underworld, wearing all black robes with no trace of his true appearance, came out.
He stood in front of the pillar, looking around and around with his hands behind his back, seeming a little confused, then turned around without hesitation, walked back to the ghost door, creaked, and the door panel closed towards the middle.
What does this mean?
What does this mean?
Everyone was dumbfounded. The female ghost king jumped up a few steps and pounced in front of the door. Her two arms tightly hugged the threshold to prevent the door from closing.
"Sir, collect the ghosts."
The Underworld Envoy stood inside the door, and Hu Qing could only see a black figure in the darkness from the crack of the door.
"Sir, collect the ghosts." She said again, very urgently.
The Mingshi came forward and squatted down: "Let go."
Hu Qing became anxious: "There are many ghosts outside. Take it away——"
The Mingshi's head He tilted to the left, then to the right, then turned around, as if he was looking at something, and said: "Hu - Qing?"
Hu Qing nodded: "Yes, I am, I am. Me.”
Ming Envoy: "I'll take you in."
Hu Qing choked and smiled flatteringly: "How can I? I'm still a living person. Sir, there are too many ghosts out there, so you can take them in."< br>
Mingshi remained silent, but Hu Qing felt as if he sighed or cursed.
The door to the squeeze arm opens again.
Hu Qing was happy: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir - eh, eh?"
The Underworld Messenger stretched out a hand with a black leather glove, easily pinched the female Ghost King's strong upper arm, pulled her up and dragged her out.
At this time, Hu Qing discovered that the Underworld Envoy was taller than the female Ghost King. He was obviously about the same height as her in real life.
Mingshi: If you encounter high, you will be high. I don’t know this.
"Sir, I won't block the door, but you have to collect the ghost." Hu Qing was so anxious that he grabbed the man's robe and refused to let go.
Everyone below was dumbfounded.
Rakshasa ghosts are instinctively afraid of ghost gates and stay away from them. He wanted to eat a living person, but he didn't dare to go there, so he scratched his head and ears in anxiety.
The messenger put her down and said, "The gates of hell do not accept Rakshasa."
Hu Qing: "Huh?"
The light in the eyes of the host who came not far away suddenly went out. , like ashes.
On the contrary, the Ghost Emperor couldn't help but feel happy. He smiled sternly and finally looked a little bit happy after getting married.
There were other people who came over and looked at the ghost gate with different moods.
Hu Qing didn't understand: "Why?"
Ming Envoy: "This is the rule. It's not in vain for you to start this fight. I suggest you practice the evil ghost path and do this kind of thing in the future. , throw it directly to the evil ghost path, don't send it to us. "
"Why for what? Why not accept it?" Hu shouted sternly, "They are all ghosts after death, and you still treat them differently?"
The Underworld Envoy wants to Go, she hugged her legs. It felt so strange, as if I was holding on to hard air, with no leg shape at all.
The ghost messenger was helpless: "The rules are the rules, only ghosts with sanity are accepted. Rakshasa has no sanity, only the desire to kill and eat, so he will not be accepted."
Dong Jia's face turned even grayer.
Hu Qing was dissatisfied: "Recycle it and shut it down. The worst is to throw it into the underworld and wash it clean. It can still be used."
The owner's eyes tightened.
Dark Envoy: "You command me to do things?"
Hu Qing hugged the black robe tightly: "My lord, my lord, there are too many ghosts. I can't beat them. If you don't accept them, we will all die - be accommodating and make great achievements at the end of the year."
The Underworld Messenger Goes Breaking off her claws: "If the quality is not up to standard, bonuses will be deducted."
Hu Qingmei He was strong and was pushed open. When he saw someone walking back, she followed him: "Sir, sir, it's not easy for me to call back to the ghost gate. How about - you open a back door for us and let us use a way to escape. It’s okay here.”
The messenger stepped into the door and looked back quite speechless. Although his face was not shown, every emotion was accurately felt by Hu Qing.
"If a living person comes in, he will be a dead person." He said unfavorably, "I said this door is so old and this place has been closed for a long time. Why are they still called out? It's strange."
The door slowly closed, leaving Hu Qing helpless.
Suddenly a low voice came to her ears: "Please send them to reincarnation - I, please."