Chapter 65: The Falsified Book of Ecstasy

However, Jasmine didn't see any clues from Lu Hua's face, he still maintained his usual calmness, as if he was used to seeing the cycle of life and death, and he was used to seeing things change and change stars, and he always looked unfazed.

After a long time, Lu Hua shook his head and sighed lightly, took the bag in Jasmine's hand respectfully with both hands, and sighed: "God is jealous of talents, it's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

He is not really deaf to the outside of the window, how can he not know about the personnel changes of the patrol department in the past few days, but what is the origin of this new team leader, with his activity ability and level, he has not yet heard and understood, and even no one in the entire underworld can understand the bottom of Nanshan, no, Tiankui, the top boss of Nanshan, is still confused.

Lu Hua really looked very sorry, sighed three times in succession, and said to Jasmine: "According to the regulations, this adult is of a higher grade, and he can enjoy the three-day soul sacrifice...... Of course, Lord Jasmine, don't worry, this matter will be personally supervised by the lower officials, and it will definitely be done in a decent manner, so that Lord Nanshan will be safe all the way. ”

"Lord Palm Soul, I just said, I want to send her on her last ride." Jasmine unceremoniously took back the bag and said in a firm tone.

"Yes...... Can...... Lord Jasmine, the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls is the foundation of the underworld, and you can't trespass, this is the regulation set by the ancestors......" Lu Hua suddenly became panicked, he raised his eyes to look at Zhaotai in front of the table, and asked for help: "Lord Hades! Lord Hades! You...... You can be persuaded ......"

"Hmm......" Zhaotai found that Jasmine and Lu Hua's eyes were cast on him together, one had a sharp expression, and the other looked embarrassed, he immediately stopped playing with the brush in his hand, cleared his throat and said, "Lu Hua, you have been in this position for hundreds of years, right?" ”

Lu Hua didn't know Zhaotai's intention by asking this, but he had to nod his head stupidly, and at the same time, a layer of white sweat appeared on his back.

"Then why are you so unfamiliar with the regulations, the old ancestor said that you should not trespass into the Ten Thousand Souls Tower, but have you forgotten that this seat is excepted?" Zhaotai deliberately dragged out the tail note, looking quite majestic.

"You...... What do you mean......" Lu Hua reached out and wiped the beads of sweat that had oozed from the corners of his forehead, buried his head very low, and his heart went up and down.

"This dear friend of Jasmine is also a dear friend of this seat, and this seat also wants to ...... Give her one last ride. ”

Lu Hua was startled, and when he looked up again, he was stunned for a long time when he saw Zhaotai's undoubted expression, as if he had never seen such a look on the face of this king of the underworld before.

"So, so ......" Lu Hua wiped his sweat alternately with a pair of cuffs, his footsteps almost hit the doorpost, he fumbled and opened the heavy door, and muttered: "Xiaguan will do it, this will go ......"

Jasmine glanced at Zhaotai, who was still stretching on the chair, and her eyes were suddenly full of disgust.

"Hmph, the mud can't hold up the wall." Jasmine shook her head and went out first, ignoring Zhaotai no more.

Pushing open the door in the middle of the tower of the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls, a cold and biting wind blew in front of him, and Zhaotai's body shook and blocked Jasmine, but it looked like he was inadvertently walking a few steps faster than her.

Jasmine has always been unthoughtful, but this time she came to the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls and was preoccupied, so naturally she would not notice Zhaotai's meticulous attention to her. She didn't explain Nanshan's identity to Lu Hua, thinking that the incident happened suddenly, Lu Hua hadn't received a funeral report yet, and she was suddenly glad that it was the team led by Hui Chan himself who found Nanshan in distress this time, not the underworld guard team patrolling around.

She vaguely felt that for a long time, many things that happened were actually unreasonable, and after connecting all these unreasonablenesses together, she keenly smelled a hint of conspiracy.

The further he walked in, the more the chill became, and Zhaotai wanted to take off his coat to Jasmine, but found that all of Jasmine's spiritual power at the moment was concentrated on Lu Hua and the furnishings inside the Ten Thousand Souls Tower.

Jasmine had never entered the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls, she subconsciously raised her head, everywhere she looked was dotted with all kinds of cold fireflies, in the middle of the tower was a huge pillar-like patio leading to the top, countless soul-attracting lamps were placed in the round pavilion in the tower one by one, and many dead souls in white robes hung in the air, shuttling up and down those round pavilions, inspecting these soul-attracting lamps over and over again.

When they saw that a lamp was completely extinguished, they would use a long pry bar to lift the lamp, and then take it to a static room in the middle of the tower, waiting to be disposed of.

Usually within three days, there will be a report of disappearance or extinction sent to the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls, and these reports are sometimes provided by the Patrol Division, sometimes by the patrolling guards, sometimes by the families of the souls of the underworld, and so on.