Chapter 69: Seven Prisons in Trouble (1)

Bai Tang organized his language and retorted reasonably: "You can't say that, I plan and then act...... What kind of eyes are you? Put it away, let me tell you, the forbidden soul spell is actually not that terrible, what is it, there is no such extreme method. ”

Mo Yu put one hand around him, and with the other hand, he pinched the evil ghosts of hell who came to find trouble from time to time, rubbed it, and fed the crying white rice balls, and coaxed the white rice balls to wagging their tails like puppies.

Mo Yu casually pressed another talisman on the body of an evil ghost, directly dispersing the soul of the hellish demon, "Huh? ”

Bai Tang glanced at Bai Tangyuan, and the guy had gnawed on the head of the citrus snake, and he didn't know if it was because the spiritual power of the spell was strong, or because their white rice balls had strong teeth.

He rolled his eyes, looked hard at his chest, and said, "Bai Tangyuan, gnawed off a head." ”

Mo Yu immediately pulled his clothes with his hands, and when he saw the mutilated spell that was missing a head, his mood was a little complicated.

He knew that Tu Ling had a ferocious nature, but he didn't expect that it could be so cruel, that the forbidden spirit curse was a mysterious and mysterious energy, and it could actually be gnawed off.

Bai Tang saw that he was silent when he looked at the orange-headed snake on his chest that was missing a head, and he was very proud, and said, "I already knew that Bai Tangyuan could destroy it!" So I'm not afraid at all! Hehe, Momo, I've really planned it, you have taken this suit, I have withdrawn it, my bound hands and feet are numb! ”

The reason why ghosts don't get numb in their hands and feet is illogical.

Sure enough, Mo Yu didn't buy it at all, his face didn't change, he continued his original itinerary, and said lightly: "Tie it up, learn a long lesson." ”

"Brush!" Solve a terrible ghost with skin and flesh turned out and bruises all over his body, and throw it to Bai Tangyuan, and Bai Tangyuan grabbed it in one bite like a flying saucer, and it was very happy to chew like a snack.

Bai Tang's angry shout rose inexplicably, "Hey, hey, you can't do this!" Hey, look at me, I'm not a kite, I don't bring this! I'm still your savior, Mo pardon, don't pretend not to hear! Feed! ”

……

The sky in Xudu is as clear as the sky in other parts of the underworld, and the wedding that shocked the underworld seems to be still in front of us, the red has not yet faded, but the atmosphere is completely different.

He Wei was still imprisoned in the Soul Mansion, and the whole person was very irritable, but he didn't have to eat, sleep, or get sick, and he didn't even have an excuse to escape.

The sky was still covered with a light layer of gray, as if someone had covered the blue sky with a gray veil.

The Iron Guards of the Xudu are strictly disciplined, but rumors still spread from unknown corners, they say that the prison has been found, and the ninth layer of the palace has fought with the prison, and the princess has been severely injured.

In fact, He Wei didn't have much feeling for that woman, even the memories were all blurred, she never mentioned it, and he was not interested in pursuing it.

Even if she insists on marrying him.

He Wei paced out of the house and went to the roof lightly, he liked the roof, not as stuffy as the room.

Count the days, in a few more hours, Mo pardon and they should return to the capital, otherwise Bai Tang's forbidden spirit curse will inevitably attack, and then a small life will really be gone.

Thinking of those two people, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed, except for reporting to him that he was safe again and again, there was no news at all.

The holographic communication of the tooth attack came at this time, and the prince of the mansion, who has always been able to open one eye and never open two eyes, has a stern face

Su made an encrypted call to him.

"He Wei! What a big official! There was an earth-shattering roar, his cheeks tightened, and he said, "Your friend has asked for private communication with you, please clear the scene!" ”

He Daguan's face was black, and the right eyebrow struggled not to jump up, but he finally couldn't hold back, but he still picked it up and said, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Attacking his eyes slipped around him, licked his face and said, "I haven't seen you for decades, no, it's like you, hehe." ”

He Wei cut off the encrypted phone call with an expressionless face.

The friendship between Raida and him is also general, not much intimate, from the time he was deprived of the official, it is even rarer, where is the use of "thinking"?

Although he didn't say what to do with him, it would never be a good thing to get the laziest prince to get up from his bed and call him, and smile so brightly.

The most likely thing is related to the prison, he is an awkward identity and doesn't want to get involved too much.

The red duck was invisible in the air behind He Wei, monitoring him throughout the whole process, although she no longer felt that this concubine who had been playing for ten days was suspected of kidnapping the princess, but Major General Yinlin had not withdrawn his monitoring instructions.

He Wei looked at his communicator, and couldn't wait to stare at a hole in the screen that had not lit up.

Staring at the eyes are dizzy, Lao Fan's phone calls, text messages, >

Disappointed! Very disappointed! The disappointed minds are a little dizzy.

For a long time, the sky in hell was still as clear as ever, and He Wei changed his posture and continued to be disappointed.

Anyway, his life is eternal, and he can have a lot of time to be disappointed and do boring things, he sent another text message to Mo Yu urging him, and even Bai Tang received a friendly reminder text message from him.

But those two people are really like dead, there is no news at all, and even the most prestigious gossip in hell has not been updated on the big events of hell on the Internet.

At this moment, the ridge under his feet suddenly twisted, He Wei quickly raised his head, his eyes sharpened, but he didn't move.

Little by little, the scenery around him took shape, including the man standing in a ruin.

He Wei's eyes flashed faintly, and he said, "The enchantment of Xudu is very strong, how did you get through?" ”

The man in a dark gray stand-up collar robe suspended in the air turned to look at him and said with a smile: "Strong is a little stronger, but a little older, and I have a new device, well, it was invented by your research institute!" ”

He spread his hands, and a palm-sized black lighter-like thing appeared in his hand.

It was the Consciousness Summoner that he had just put into testing when he left the Research Institute on the ninth floor, well, the design concept at the time was "Forced Summoning", and it was developed for couples who quarreled.

I heard that it relies on capturing images and instantly constructing the principle of consciousness.

He Wei felt that this product was bound to be cold, but he didn't think about it, and before he saw that the product was selling cold, he was forced to leave the ninth floor.

Seeing that wonderful product again, He Wei's mood was a little complicated.

Attacking Tooth played with the thing in his hand for a moment, and said, "It seems that this thing is not as shabby as the legend, at least it has created a channel for us to communicate." ”

He Wei looked at his soft face, which had been the same for a hundred years, and went straight to the point: "What happened, you have to see me?" ”

Striking Fang pointed downwards and said, "Familiar?" ”

He Wei's eyes flashed, and he didn't react much, only

sighed: "It's messy. ”

It was the seventh layer, Daoshan Hell, the slowest development area of the underworld in years.

Although there has always been a thin layer of gray mist in the underworld, it does not hinder the line of sight, especially for people like them, even if He Wei's current technique is not as good as before, he can also see the situation underneath clearly.

Naked ghosts tumbled down the towering mountains of swords, running, wailing, crying and fighting madly in the seventh layer.

The ghosts sent by the Yin Division to garrison couldn't suppress the Yin spirits that seemed to be released suddenly, and they were torn to pieces by hundreds of hands and fell into the bellies of different Yin Spirits.

The mountain of swords that had not changed for a thousand years towered into the sky, from top to bottom, wearing a swaying soul, those souls were all twisted and roaring, some were bleeding, some were not, but each of them had pain on their faces.

Because every minute, a knife is inserted from any part of their body.

There are 3,300 sword mountains in Daoshan Hell, 300 large mountains, 3,000 small mountains, small knife mountains as small as iron nails, and large knife mountains with knives several meters long and blades up and down.

He had watched this hell for more than 700 years, and he stepped down 534 years ago.

"The hell of Daoshan is collapsing, the ghost is leaving the mountain, the order does not exist, ah, it's troublesome." Attack the tooth in distress.

He Wei didn't move, and said, "Then you are still here to watch the excitement?" Now that the performance of the prince is not examined, is it stable under the rule? It's easy. ”

Attacking Teeth looked at his flattened face and said in surprise, "This is how you feel?" ”

He Wei watched a ghost with a steel whip being torn down from mid-air by a ghost with a broken knife on his back, and it was broken in an instant, and said with a slight smile: "Ah, it's very painful." ”

Attack the teeth and said two words with his eyes: true and false!

The screams in their ears became more and more poignant, and the three thousand six hundred sword mountains trembled at the same time, even if they were high in the air, they felt that trembling.

"This is your lair, and among the 60 million ghosts in it, there are still ghosts, brothers, and old people who have worked with you, well, those people are still the same as when you were there, and even the structure has not changed." ”

He Wei's cheeks twitched, and he continued to maintain a polite smile, teasing: "You guys are really inefficient. ”

Five hundred years have not recruited a suitable monarch, and even when the spring breeze of reform blows all over hell, this seventh layer is still wearing the old skin for hundreds of years, and their work efficiency is not low.

Attacking the teeth showed a smile that seemed to be smiling, squinted at him, and said, "It's not too high, and I only barely found more than thirty powerful souls suitable for being a mansion monarch." ”

The matter of the seventh layer, He Wei also heard a little when he was doing the extradition ghost errand, but the version he heard was that there was no suitable candidate, and when he heard him say this today, he was also a little stunned for a while, and after thinking about it, he said: "Maybe they lack some fate." Attack the teeth, you came to me today, just to let me visit the tragic situation on the seventh floor? ”

Hit your teeth and shake your head.

He Wei looked at the teeth, his expression suddenly became strange, and said, "You don't want to say that the seventh layer has a sense of self, and then it has to be me?" I've waited for five hundred years and haven't waited, so I'm so desperate that I collapsed, right? ”

Impressed by his swollen brain circuits, he exclaimed, "You have such a rich imagination!" ”

He Wei put the heart back into his stomach and reminded him, "The seventh layer is now in your custody, right?" If all the ghosts on Knife Mountain run away, you will be removed from your post and investigated, right? ”