You can't feel the passage of time in the dead city, but that doesn't mean that time stands still here.

Xiu Ze smiled helplessly, there is only one person standing on the empty street, and he swept the dead city overnight, although it is just a little ghost, but it is also powerful.

A dark shadow in the dark street corner prostrated respectfully on the ground: "My lord." ”

Lowering his eyes expressionlessly, Xiu Ze said calmly: "What's the matter?" ”

The corners of the black shadow's lips squirmed a few times, and Xiu Ze, who came out of the shock in the middle of the sound, waved his hand, and everything returned to calm.

How can it be?

No, his intelligence is never wrong, that means it's true?

One night, one night, even someone can break through eighteen layers of hell in one night?

Stretching his muscles and bones, Mo Kongjing, who was very satisfied with his now opaque body, let go of the long tongue in his hand with a smile.

Looking at the long-tongued ghost who only had one breath left, she folded her hands and thanked sincerely: "Brother long-tongued, thank you so much this time!" ”

Full of resentment, hatred, and fear, looking back at this glance is very complicated, and the long-tongued ghost crawls towards the distance with tears streaming down his face. It swears it will never stick its tongue out again! Never!

Mo Kongjing, who was in a good mental state, floated over and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of Xiu Ze's eyes a few times, and when she saw the young man who was gradually coming back to her senses, she wondered: "Why do you look like this?" What happened? ”

After a few moments, Xiu Ze shook his head, and after a while, he raised his head and stared at her violently: "Do you believe that someone can break through the eighteen layers of hell overnight?" ”

Seeing that somewhat trance-like expression, Mo Kongjing's eyelids jumped, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart, and sure enough, the next moment her hand was grabbed again! This time it was faster than anything she'd ever done before!

The light and fluttering bodies could not feel the airflow, but the continuous retreat on both sides was enough to show how fast they were at the moment.

When he stopped, Mo Kongjing looked at the behemoth in front of him in disbelief, yes, just a few breaths, a few breaths, they had already arrived at the city gate! However, Xiu Ze didn't give her time to react at all, and before she could see what he had done, the huge city gate was completely opened at that moment!

In the blink of an eye, she had appeared outside the city of vain death, and behind her was the huge, gloomy city gate.

This, this? Did she really come out? That's it、It's so easy to come out?

"Hey! I said, where are you going to take me? ”

Ignoring her question, Xiu Ze, who was dragging her, did not pause in the slightest. The gorgeous black brocade robe was gargled by the wind blowing, and the picture in front of her would change in the blink of an eye, she didn't know where she was now, the only thing that was certain was that the speed of Xiu Ze was definitely fast!

As a ghost, she can't feel the presence of the outside wind, but the air flow in the air is already very uncomfortable! The surge of air was already enough to damage the souls of so many ghosts that had devoured her, so you can imagine how terrifying their speed was now.

She thought, she finally knew why there was a feeling in the world that life was better than death!

The pain from the soul seems to be compressed all the time, and the feeling of the soul being cut and squeezed is really uncomfortable.

Originally, she couldn't feel her existence at all, but at this moment, the forces from the space were all reminding her of her existence. There is no place in her body that is not painful, and she never thought that after being a ghost, the pain would be magnified so many times. Obviously, she shouldn't feel her own existence, but why, now she only has an urge to faint.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

After an extremely flat voice, Mo Kongjing felt better, although the scenery on both sides still flew backwards at a dazzling speed, but fortunately, the heart-wrenching tearing feeling finally disappeared.

How terrifying must the speed be for her soul state body to be unbearable? As soon as this thought appeared, she suddenly felt that she should not think about it further, it was too terrifying!

However, a simple glimpse made her tremble and put aside the distractions in her mind.

Wait a minute! What did she see?

River? Bridge? Stone?

Isn't the river of the underworld and the river of the underworld the river of Lechuan!

What a bridge? Sansheng stone?

She doesn't want to be reincarnated yet!

Wait! It's progressing too fast! She's not ready to be reincarnated! Obviously there are still so many things that have not been done, so you go to reincarnation without knowing anything? At that moment, the strong resistance and resistance broke Mo Kongjing's reason, and the moment she stepped on the Nai He Bridge, she really broke free from the hand that seemed impossible to resist.

The dark river was babbling, and the river that meandered from afar flowed endlessly.

The lonely stone bridge is erected on the Lethe River, and the bottomless Lethe River is actually very clear, but even this clarity makes people unable to see the bottom of the river at a glance, and it is creepy to look closely.

The flowers on the other side of the river are still enchanting, and the cold and lonely bridge is surprisingly not seeing those figures coming and going.

If you don't talk about the cold atmosphere here, this place is indeed surprisingly beautiful, those flowers on the other side are more red than blood, and the boulders not far away still flicker with moon-white light from time to time.

However, on the bridge, she looked directly at the strange river and suddenly said, "Is there really a Meng Po?" Do you remember anything after drinking Meng Po soup? ”

Xiu Ze, who was rarely speechless and choked, could only silently hold his forehead and explain in a low voice: "You are a living soul, what kind of Meng Po soup to drink!" ”

The sad atmosphere was broken all of a sudden, and Mo Kongjing turned his head in surprise and said, "Huh? ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Xiu Ze suddenly became much quieter, but the sound of flowing water on the bridge was murmuring, and no one was disturbed by no soul. Looking at the figure floating in the air, he suddenly spoke: "Why don't you ask who I am?" ”

Blinking her eyes, she replied confidently: "You will say it yourself when you want to say it, and if you don't want to say it, it's useless to ask if I ask." No, although she said so, in fact, there was only one reason left for her not to ask at the moment.

She didn't dare to ask at all for fear of really getting an answer, but she would scare herself, and some things should not be known when the ability has not yet been reached.

"I'm Xiuze."

"I know you're Xiu Ze, the master of the Dead City?!"

Mo Kongjing stiffened his neck and turned around with difficulty, and after half a sound, a hoarse voice came out intermittently: "Yan Jun Xiuze? ”

No wonder she subconsciously felt that the name was familiar.

It is recorded in ancient books that Yan Jun Xiuze was nominally the lord of the city that died in vain, but in fact, whether it was a bull head or a horse face or a judge, the king of Hades, had to respect him for three points. It is rumored that this man is synonymous with coldness, murder, ruthlessness, ruthlessness, and even Shura.

She never thought that the legendary character recorded in the ancient books would be such a harmless child!

So let's just say, the rumors are not credible!