Chapter 84

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The chains on her body were gone, and she was held in her arms by the ghost, and she came out of the first one.

In the hall illuminated by blue flames, Li Chenyu lay silently on the ground, his small figure almost buried by the black fog underground.

"People brought it, she was like this when they went, and everyone was injured like this, why can't you see her soul?" The ghost looked at Hades in the upper seat and wondered.

Ignoring the flattering eyes that flew all the time, the king sat up straight, lazy, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers, and the people on the ground floated in the air and floated towards him.

No one paid attention to her, the ghost pouted and stamped her feet, and walked to the side to stand.

Hades was secretly frightened: a mortal who sheds so much blood, the immortal soul of a person will also leak out, she is worthy of being a host, her heart is destroyed like this, it has not been able to hurt her vital place, what a terrifying degree of dragon power!

If someone hurts her and dies so early, she will come back to life silently, which is amazing.

"How's she doing?" The judge's voice rang out, and he stroked his beard and looked at the thoughtful Hades.

"It's no big deal, I won't wake up for a while," Hades withdrew the hand that was caressing her chest, glanced at her back, turned the person on the ground over, his back was up, he reached out and tore open the torn clothes, Li Chenyu's blood-stained back was exposed to the air.

In the bright red, a black dragon was entrenched on her back, every scale on the dragon's body was clearly visible, Li Chenyu's back was too narrow, the dragon's tail was coiled around her waist, and the dragon's head stood up at her neck, it was covered by blood, more like a bloody dragon, and its inviolable majesty could be felt at a glance.

Hades stroked the dragon's body and touched it little by little, and under the sticky blood was smooth and delicate skin, and the flat skin did not have scales as it seemed.

The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each of them is different, among the nine sons, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate into a dragon, and the dragon clan is more of a divine beast, and the mystery of the dragon can be seen from this. He only saw those legends when he rummaged through the books, and there was no record of the black dragon in front of him.

The usually arrogant dragon did not move at this time, his golden eyes were covered by the curtains, and the momentum of looking at all beings was gone.

"Bring the paintbrush," Hades ordered, and before he could wait, a ghost waited with a paintbrush and dye.

"My subordinates want to see the true face of the dragon." Someone couldn't resist their curiosity and pleaded.

Hades took the paintbrush and nodded, holding the pen with a little black ink, and then swayed on the paper, the paper floated in the slightest, only to see Hades' white and slender hands wandering.

Everyone gathered around Li Chenyu, looked at each other and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the painting of Hades.

The eyes around Li Chenyu were burning, and a few hands stroked lightly or heavily, and they were amazed. What's more, they scratch the dragon's head, and the bright red nails scratch all the way from the dragon's head to the dragon's tail.

This person is none other than the ghost who is showcasing. Hades is so noble, even a dragon is not qualified to let him paint with his own hands. The ghost looked at Hades with an obsessive expression, she looked down at the black dragon under her hand, and pinched the dragon in jealousy.

Her movements did not avoid these people, Feng Yuxiu was also among them, he looked at Li Chenyu's face, and the eyelashes on his bloodstained little face were stained with blood, floating quietly on his face.

"Isn't this dragon alive? You see that the ghost doesn't move like that, is it a mistake in our judgment? Someone whispered a question to the judge.

The judge remembered the chirp he heard in the Tongyang Mirror, he had never heard such a groan, at that time, except for the people from the underworld, there was only Li Chenyu, and that chirp would not be anything other than the dragon chant.

The judge stroked his beard and said, "The dragon is alive without a doubt, and the old man doesn't know why it is like this now." ā€

Most of the records about the dragon are about its divine power, and the others are only mentioned in a few words, so that it is impossible to talk about it, a judge who has lived for hundreds of years.

"If you want me to see, this black dragon is nothing to fear, it is trapped in the body of this little thing, if there is such a great divine power in the legend, it would have come out a long time ago," the ghost said with a smile as he reached out and brushed the judge's beard.

Feng Yuxiu had heard the dragon's groan up close, and when he remembered it, he still felt a kind of coercion coming.

"No, no, no, the ghost hasn't heard the dragon's groan, I'm shocked when I think about it now, it was just a dragon's groan, and the soul I brought dissipated seventy-seven-eighty-eight, alas~" Yuexing sighed and shook his head, how fortunate he was, when he was in the yang world, only his ability was the weakest, and the ghost slayer exploded and dissipated, but he came back unscathed, and couldn't help but sigh that the world is impermanent.

After a while, the king of Hades put away the pen, and a black dragon jumped on the paper, exactly the same as the one on Li Chenyu's back.

The ink immediately dried, and Hades handed the painting to the judge and said, "Receive the Reading Pavilion." ā€

"Oh, Hades's painting is the only one in the sky and on the earth, that is no one can jump, look, the painting is more expressive than the real thing." The ghost cocked this orchid finger, stroked the drawing paper in the judge's hand, and his face was full of worship.

The ghost is purely talking nonsense with his eyes closed, and the black dragon on the painting is also a figure, and his eyes are also closed, where does it come from.

Everyone heard a lot of such words, and they also slapped a few sycophants.

Only Hades and Feng Yuxiu noticed that the people on the ground woke up.

Li Chenyu opened her eyes emptyly, the blood in her eyes was still so red, she couldn't see clearly, and she didn't want to see where this was, she closed her eyes, and the pain surrounded her again, but she didn't even frown.

"Take her down," Hades wanted to interrogate where she came from, but when he saw her empty eyes, he knew that he couldn't ask what he wanted to know today.

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding why Hades had dragged out the interrogation again. They were very curious about the origin of the dragon, if it weren't for the strict prohibition of them from entering No. 1, Li Chenyu's cell would have become a vegetable market.

Feng Yuxiu stood up first and responded: "Yes." ā€

"Let's disperse," Hades took two steps, remembered something, turned to look at Feng Yuxiu, and ordered: "Feng Yuxiu is responsible for bringing her food every three days." ā€

He also suddenly remembered that there were no living creatures in the underworld, and they didn't need those mundane things, and he had never noticed these little things, and when he saw the blood stains on his hands, he realized that he was a living person.

Let Li Chenyu be punished, in order to make her afraid and obey the underworld, this is his goal, before he finds a way to subdue the dragon, Li Chenyu must not die.

Hearing this, the ghost's expression was stained with a hint of viciousness, and the eyes that looked at Li Chenyu flashed with a cold light.

She has liked Hades for hundreds of years, but she has never gotten a straight eye, and she is jealous of all the people or things that Hades cares about. (To be continued.) )