Chapter 410: I'm Sorry, It's All My Fault
Chapter 410
Above the empty fog peak, there was a decadent color.
The peak is full of ghosts, and it has long since ceased to be alive.
One by one, the prison ghost cages full of the power of immortals were suspended in the air, and the ghosts brought by the Netherworld King from the underworld were all imprisoned at this moment.
The immortal power has a suppressive effect on the ghost qi, and the ghosts will inevitably touch the fairy power on the cage of the imprisoned ghosts, and the ghost power on the body is low, and they are rolling in the cage in pain at the moment.
The terrible hiss made people unbearable to hear, but the more they struggled, the more the power of the fairy spirit on the prison cage tightened, and the more pain they endured.
"Don't move!! Don't move, the more you move this cage, the stronger it will be, and you will be dissipated if you go on like this! ”
Gangneung shouted at one of the ghosts who shouted the most.
However, the ghost didn't seem to hear his call, and was still struggling, and the ghost power on his body was getting dimmer and dimmer, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.
"Rakuten!" Gangneung shouted anxiously!
"Oh, it's useless." A yin and yang strange voice came from another ghost cage: "His ghost power is already weak, and now he is suppressed by the power of the immortals, and in another moment, he will be gone." ”
The person who spoke was the thousand-year-old ghost with the strongest ghost power among them.
Jiang Ling was a little at a loss: "Xiaoqian, what should we do now?" ”
The thousand-year-old ghost said fiercely: "How does Lao Tzu know what to do!" Lao Tzu is all implicated by you! ”
As he spoke, he glared fiercely in a certain direction.
In that direction, there was a ghost cage hanging alone, and it was the princess of the underworld who was imprisoned inside.
The thousand-year-old ghost has the anger in his heart, a thousand-year-old ghost like him can already walk sideways in the world, even in the underworld, it can only be reluctantly suppressed.
happened to meet Song Chichi, not only was she forced to sign a contract, but she was also forced to work as a teller in the world, but now she has fallen to this point, and I feel extremely congested when I think about it.
The immortals in the immortal realm have many ways to suppress these ghosts, and the immortal and underworld are already opposed and restrain each other.
However, the underworld has gradually declined in the past thousands of years, and it will gradually lower than the immortal realm, showing a situation of being completely suppressed by the immortal realm.
The strength of the thousand-year-old ghost is naturally online, but he can't stand a few immortals at the level of Immortal Venerable joining forces to deal with him, and he almost beat him to pieces.
The thousand-year-old ghost said angrily: "There are three immortals with the strength of the Immortal Venerable in Tianxuanmen, unless that Cloud Master makes a move, we can only wait for death." ”
"But Master Yun has gone to find Wentian! And...... And ......" Jiang Ling's voice lowered: "All the sound transmission jade on our bodies is gone." ”
In order to prevent them from giving a message to Yun Chaoci, they snatched all their Qiankun bags and confiscated the sound transmission jade on their bodies.
The communication beads on Gangneung's body were all taken away by them.
The thousand-year-old ghost said lightly: "Even if there is a sound transmission jade, it is useless, what do you think is the reason why Master Yun has not come back for so long?" Categorically, someone deliberately dragged him down. ”
Gangneung's face was ugly.
He regretted it very much, he regretted that he didn't tell the other 'junior sister' earlier, and even more regretted that he didn't send the real junior sister Princess Underworld and other ghosts of the underworld back to the underworld when his father Hades had already returned to the underworld.
Now, if he wants to notify the other 'junior sister', he can't notify him.
They can all die here.
The more Jiang Ling thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and he glanced at the princess of the underworld who was also trapped opposite.
As if sensing their gaze, the princess of the underworld trembled slightly, and whispered, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault." ”