The video exploded in the world in an instant, and some people carefully analyzed and said that the woman in the video was likely to be a game insider.

Haruha, who didn't know that he was already famous, was still hanging out in the underworld.

As soon as the wine came back to his senses, he found that the figure that had caused him to flee in the wilderness was actually gone, which frightened him, and he quickly summoned his own shrimp soldiers and crab generals to look for him, and even the dragon king who was dozing off on the throne was alarmed.

The dragon king looked sleepily at the merman in front of him who had woken him up from sleep, and suddenly woke up when he saw the blue fish scale tail that glowed with cold light.

Running down from the throne, which was almost crawling, he asked with trembling hands:

"I don't know if the adults are coming, Xiaolong really misses the distance, and he hopes to atone for his sins."

The mustache on the mouth was thrown around with the opening and closing of the mouth, the golden curtain crown on the top of the head had been crooked to the right side of the dragon horn and was obliquely propped up, and the bead curtain in front of the crown was even wrapped together by two strings, and the official uniform on the body was full of wrinkles due to the poor sleeping posture just now, without half the majesty of the dragon king, but like a very rich little old man.

The wine pursed his lips and looked at the nodding old man in front of him with disgust, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped a few points, and even condensed ice cubes.

"Find someone."

"Finding, looking for someone?"

The Dragon King looked up at him violently, and instantly lowered his head when he saw the gloomy face of the wine.

Emma, who is this who makes adults angry so unknowingly? If you don't want to live, don't bother him, can he survive until now, is it easy for him?

Just when the dragon king was frozen by the cold air emitted by the wine, and he was about to lose it, the wine actually left.

The dragon king breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the ground panting without an image at all, he was so frightened just now that he didn't even dare to breathe, it was the first time he saw an adult so angry.

Wine was created all the way to the underworld according to the video in the world on the speech board.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the wine has long turned that blue fishtail into slender legs.

If he doesn't open his mouth at this time, he is simply a cold beauty, the kind of feeling that makes people want to tear apart his current coldness makes him give other expressions, the only pity is that there is no meat on his chest.

And Qingyu belongs to the kind of beauty that is flamboyant, charming and elegant, with the nobility and elegance of a queen, and the arrogance of not looking at the world in her eyes, people can't help but want to surrender.

This is also the reason why Xiao Hei feels that the original owner's brain is in water, obviously with the domineering appearance of Emperor Zhang, he has to become a pitiful white lotus, why don't you think about it, the picture is too beautiful, it doesn't dare to think about it.

When he came to the edge of the River Styx, everyone was so fascinated by his long face that they could not wake up.

Then the wine was like a clear feather, and he walked away barefoot with a blank face.

Every time the soles of his feet approached the surface of the river, the surface of the river would quickly freeze out a sheet of ice for him to step on to support his weight.

Patches of ice spread rapidly as he stepped over them, and in a few moments, the entire river was frozen.

The players, the ferryman, and the ghosts that Wen Xun had come were already messy.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

Because of the clear feather and the wine, the Styx in the underworld suddenly attracted the attention of the world.

Wave after wave of players arrived, and the Styx River became a traffic jam.

As soon as Qing Yu crossed the River Styx, he saw the Yin and Yang Judge standing at the end of the corridor not far away, dressed in a long-sleeved black dress and black hat, and a large traditional character was written on the official hat.

With a handsome face, he looked at the soul in front of him with a serious face, and the judge's pen in his hand wrote and drew on the suspended judge's book from time to time.