Chapter 93

The Shura Sea is the biggest for all the people in the Shura Realm at the moment, so when Chonglou and Yuran came here, it was already overcrowded, and there were countless temporary tents of all sizes, and it was just noon, so there were a lot of fires and picnics outside, and the edge of the entire Shura Sea was covered with smoke. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's take a break, you look tired."

Chonglou thoughtfully cleaned a vacant space for Xiran, and then asked her to sit down, if you let people who are familiar with Chonglou see, the famous demon lord, at this moment, actually cleaned up the place where a woman rested, and her eyes fell. The noise of people and the tumbling sound of the Shura Sea complemented each other, and the mutation appeared in everyone's most lax Wuhou.

A huge wave struck, so that some people with relatively low defense were poisoned, swallowed by the huge waves, the waves retreated, only the white bones were left in the same place, seeing these, everyone who was lucky enough to avoid looked at the suddenly silent Shura Sea nervously, and waited for it, but the Shura Sea seemed to be asleep, and there was no wave.

"Husband, how could they ......" Xiran asked her own question incomprehensibly, because in her heart, her husband had nothing that could not be solved, and her trust in Chonglou was 100%.

"They are being eaten by unjust spirits, and an even greater conspiracy is brewing in the Shura Sea." Chonglou was a little disdainful of the little tricks of those unjust souls in the Shura Sea, and watched the excitement leisurely on the side.

"Wronged souls? I really didn't see it? Yuran was very puzzled, in her eyes, she only saw the sudden huge wave, and she didn't see the shadow of any unjust souls? What's going on?

"Little fool, you can't see it at the moment." Chonglou didn't shave Yuzen's nose this time, but touched her beautiful hair.

"Oh, got it." Yuran agreed with some meaning.

Compared to the small talk here, the others ten meters away were like fried pots, talking and fearing and screaming that couldn't withstand the stimulation one after another, so lively.

The cries of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods are also accompanied, these cries are for those who turn into white bones, they are the trust of those white bones, but they luckily escaped a catastrophe, at this moment the relatives of the white bones can't tell which is their own relatives, so they simply cried together, holding the bones of their relatives who don't know if they are crying grief-stricken, seeing this, Xiran is very curious, will they hold other people's bones and cry, and these very positive relatives are in the arms of others, this idea is quite possible.

"You see, they are sad, but they have misreported the bones of their loved ones." Yuran suddenly said an inexplicable word, and said to Chonglou with a pure face.

"Oh? Can you tell? "Chonglou is a little unbelievable, how can she see it without mana? Besides, even if you have mana. How can the naked eye be the owner of the corpse?

"Well, I can see it, and I don't know why." Yuzen nodded affirmatively.

"Hmm. If you know, you know, we don't have to worry about other people's affairs. Chonglou touched Yuran's head, and then whispered a warning.

"Why? They are pitiful. Yuzome still looks ignorant.

"Just listen to me." Chonglou did not refute, but said soothingly.

"Oh, got it." Yuran responded obediently, and then couldn't help but glance curiously at the people who were crying, only to see that the yellow pupil that represented the eye of death flashed, and then returned to silence.