The mana of the bull head and horse face was not low to get out, and the two of them covered their butts and went back to report.

Dongfang Xie couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the two of them, this ghost girl really has her, but she is still calm and ruthless on the surface.

looked at the people below coldly and ruthlessly, and didn't say a word for a long time, but the black and red eyes were even more evil.

The bull head and horse below were so nervous that they were almost paralyzed with fright.

In the end, the cold eyes sank, but the corners of the mouth were hooked with a wicked smile.

"This king wants to go and see how much ability this mortal who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth has it."

"Huh? Hades, do you want to go in person? The bull head asked in unison in surprise.

"It just so happens that tomorrow is the Midyear Festival, and this king hasn't been to the world for a long time." Oriental heresy is not to seek the opinions of the ministers below, it is a pure declarative sentence.

As soon as the words came out, the top ten yin handsome, and the four judges were also puzzled for a while.

This is too laborious, right?

Is it a trivial matter for their supreme ruler to do it himself?

A little girl needs Lord Hades to go to the yang world in person?

Who knows, Dongfang Evil didn't pay attention to their surprise at all, snorted coldly, there was no doubt, and turned to leave.

I don't know why, everyone always thinks that Lord Hades is weird, only Hei Impermanence is watching silently on the side, secretly amused-

In the evening of the next day, Zhao Liao walked in the community like a person who had nothing to do, carrying the lunch box he had just bought.

At sunset, her shadow was stretched out, and there seemed to be fewer people in the neighborhood than usual.

What she didn't know was that today was the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the traditional Halloween Festival, and she was still hanging outside at this point in time, so it was probably only her, right?

The old imperial calendar is clearly written: it is advisable to marry, sacrifice, pray for blessings, and ask for heirs, and avoid funeral, burial, and travel.

Legend has it that on the night of Halloween, the hell was amnesty, the ghost door was opened, and the lonely ghosts and ghosts flocked out and traveled through the world.

Therefore, on this night, the Yinyang community, which was originally few people, seemed more quiet.

The curtain of darkness has not yet fully fallen, but on this special day, no one dares to make a mistake.

The taboo that has been ingrained in people's minds for thousands of years is unnecessary, and no one wants to go out on Halloween night.

(Midyear Festival, i.e., Halloween Day, the seventh half of the month.) On July 15, go to the grave to sweep the grave and worship the ancestors. On this day, the gates of hell are opened, and all the ghosts are released, and the people generally worship the ghosts. Whenever there is a new mourner, they have to go to a new grave, and generally the local sacrifice is made to the lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the deceased ancestors can go home for reunion. The people should set up a dojo, put steamed buns for the lonely souls and wild ghosts to eat, and on this day they should worship their ancestors, go to the grave, and light lotus lamps to light the way home for the deceased. The Taoist temple holds a grand festival to pray for the auspicious soul of the deceased, which is one of the largest sacrificial festivals in China. ）

The setting sun smeared the sky with a bloody color, and it seemed that it was about to drip into the world, and the sorrowful cry of cicadas echoed in the distance, and the scene was so bleak.

It seems that today's sunset is particularly red, which is both weird and has a cruel beauty in it.

The twilight had blurred, half of the sky had already darkened, but the setting sun was still burning insistently, shining on people, as if gilded with a strange color.

A gloomy wind blew......

Zhao turned around and turned around, the faintness of the sunset made the colors around him tinge reddish and warm.

No one?

But why do you feel cold?

Is it a delusion?

Just as she turned her head, she was attracted by a red flower in the corner.

The blood-red flowers, blooming brilliantly and enchantingly, are so enchanting that they are close to red-black flowers, and they look so shockingly red, like fire, like blood, like a flower.

It is brilliant crimson, like a fire, bewitching and bewitching.

Extremely beautiful, Zhao walked over as if he was being pulled, squatted down, and carefully looked at the flower.

She didn't know that such a beautiful flower was actually the Flower of Death, that is, the Flower of the Other Side, commonly known as the Flower of the Dead.

What a beautiful flower!

Wouldn't it be too pitiful to leave it here to fend for itself?

Thinking like this, Zhao made a decision right away.

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