Chapter 163: Return to the underworld

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Standing up and looking directly at the life-saving benefactor and judge in front of her, the woman couldn't help but think of what he just said, he actually claimed to be Xia Yuechong?

Xia Yuechong, Xia Yuechong, isn't that ......

"Old Ancestor?!"

Just thinking like this, a certain girl really blurted out a cry.

"Ancestor?" Raising his eyes, the man's eyes flashed with doubt: "Girl, what are you talking about?" ”

"That, you, you just said your name is Xia ...... Yue ...... Charge, yes, yes? "Damn it, why didn't you just call it out without confirmation.

The ancestors forgive their sins, and the unfilial descendants don't want to call you by your name, Amitabha, Amitabha......

"Well, that's right." The man replied indifferently, and then stared at Xia Chan Dance even more puzzled: "What, is there any problem?" ”

Ha! Great, the name is exactly the same, and it's a judge, it seems that there is no mistake.

At this point, a certain girl ran to the man excitedly, looking very respectful, and was about to bow her head to worship: "Ancestor, I, I am your descendant, my name is Xia Cicada Dance." ”

In other words, this crossing is really not in vain, she actually met the first ancestor of the Xia family, and he also saved his life, God, is this what people say, the induction between family affection?

A certain girl was so excited that she couldn't do more, but the man opposite her was as confused as a monk in the second zhang, "I think you may be mistaken, girl, although Xia has become married, he still has no heirs, how can he be your ancestor?" ”

As he spoke, the man put away one of the brushes in his hand, which was very delicate and delicate, and the light that had been used to destroy one of them just now was emitted from the tip of the pen.

"Huh? Don't you have any kids? ”

Xia Chan Wu couldn't help but exclaim, but when he thought about it, it was right, this was the situation thousands of years ago, even if this was really his own ancestor, how could he know his own descendants, who had been passed down for more than 800 generations?

Xia Cicada Dance, don't you have two brains, why are you always so impulsive?

"Kid?"

The man deepened the doubt in his eyes, he looked up and down at the woman in front of him with a surprised gaze, although he was very puzzled by her words and deeds, but looking at her dress, coupled with her unwavering eyes, this made his heart can't help but have a hint of vague feeling, like a kind of familiarity, like some kind of guidance.

I wanted to say something more, but I saw something more behind the woman, and she was quickly moving closer to them.

"Be careful, get out of the way!"

The words came out, and the tone was very hasty, and Xia Cicada Dance, as the party concerned, had not yet understood the true meaning of this sentence, and the person had been lifted by a force of gravity and quickly flew off the ground.

"Ahh

"Hold on to me."

Lowering his eyes, he looked at a certain girl who was chattering and arguing in his arms, and the man commanded.

"Oh, good." A certain girl did so.

Glancing at the man, the woman couldn't help but think in her heart, no wonder the men of the Xia family are all handsome and handsome, looking like Pan An, and their feelings are from the ancestors, and they already have excellent varieties.

Speaking of this old ancestor, although he has a serious face, does not smile, and his skin is still dark, he has to admit that he is indeed a beautiful man.

Hee-hee, long live the ancestors, long live the beautiful man.

The man flew with Xia Chan Wu for a while, and the two fell to the ground, and it was at this time that Xia Chan Wu really saw the environment he was in at the moment.

There is chaotic gas everywhere here, and the air around it is dark red and dark red, and it is a little gray, plus the thick yin qi, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the underworld.

The difference is that the underworld she saw before, in addition to the yin, there are only countless spirits in it, but how can the underworld she see now be so chaotic?

As far as the eye could see, there were not a few spirits to be seen here, but there were only a lot of black shadows, flying and flowing everywhere, and there were particularly noisy fighting sounds mixed with them.

Not only that, Xia Chan Wu also found that at this moment, above her head, there was a very huge, very thick dark cloud, which had a particularly dazzling cold light flashing from time to time, which felt like lightning, but it was even more frightening and timid than lightning.

Because the collision of two clouds with positive and negative currents, the light produced is very natural red, white and yellow, but the light that flashes in the dark cloud is distorted, evil, blood-red, red like that, the blood pouring down from the sky, which makes people tremble from the heart.

Turning to look at his ancestor, Xia Chanwu asked with a shocked face, "Is this the underworld?" ”

"Well, yes."

Xia Yue stared intently, staring at the dark clouds above, with a slight tightening between his eyebrows, but he still heard Xia Chanwu's words, so he nodded.

"What, really Hades? Then, Emperor Fengdu has become like this here, does he know? ”

By the way, and the goddess of Wakayu, why don't you see her? Thinking of this, Xia Chanwu looked around nervously, but as far as the eye could see, in addition to the black shadows flying all over the sky, it was the sound of ping-pong killing, where could I see the shadow of the goddess of Ruoyu?

"Girl, you ......"

Hearing this, Xia Yue immediately withdrew his gaze from the dark clouds in the air, and his face was full of why.

But it's fleeting.

As a senior executor of the underworld, Xia Yuechong understands this truth at any time and in any place.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he looked up at the air, and floated towards Xia Cicada Dance with an anxious voice: "It's the second apprentice of the Daoist Master of the Delusional Cultivation Peak Huiji, Leng Fu, he brought these demon spirits and ghosts to make a big fuss in the underworld." ”

"Cold?!"

Hearing this, a certain girl was shocked, didn't he want to forcibly take away the Ruoyu Goddess in Delirium Peak that day, and angered those two immortals, and was locked up in some infinite hell, how could he appear here now?

Did you escape? Or is the three-hundred-year deadline up? What is he making trouble in the underworld this time? Wakayu Goddess?

I remember the first time she went to the underworld, she saw it in the judge's book of life and death, there was a great turmoil in the history of the underworld, and the wheel of fate was also damaged at that time, oh my God, it can't be this time, right? (To be continued.) )