I watched Joan's back go away, a chill behind me, when did I ever be led by the nose, the fragmentary pictures in my mind, the desire to break free, and Joan's desire to be free but was grabbed by the invisible minions, and I couldn't break free.

Looking at An Xiaodou lying quietly on the bed, with his increasingly sharp fangs, I don't know what kind of situation I'm in, but it's certain that I'm still in a fog.

Joan has a secret that I'm afraid I'll find out, and what kind of harm can I do her?

I touched my arm, the cut wound on it had not yet scabbed, it seemed that Meng Po had found me, she didn't need Joan, but thinking about it, Joan was obviously afraid that I would know the secret of the girl in the forbidden place.

I looked up at the three black umbrellas in the courtyard that kept surrounding me, and in the lobby there was Arazuku's body, which seemed to be all against me, but Joan made it clear to me that I couldn't get out.

My heart seems to be very calm, Joan won't let me go out, so where has she gone now, is it Hades?

I have these things I know in my heart, or some things that can't find the beginning and the end, even if it is so vague, why not make the truth of the matter clearer?

I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at An Xiaodou, and Xiao Nazi at my feet, the two of them have the same place, they will be close to the same person, such as Joan, and Chenli, Nettle, but I and I watched Joan's back go away, and there was a chill behind me, when did I start it, I have been led by the nose, the fragmentary pictures in my mind, the desire to break free, and Joan's desire for freedom was grabbed by the invisible minions, and I couldn't break free.

Looking at An Xiaodou lying quietly on the bed, with his increasingly sharp fangs, I don't know what kind of situation I'm in, but it's certain that I'm still in a fog.

Joan has a secret that I'm afraid I'll find out, and what kind of harm can I do her?

I touched my arm, the cut wound on it had not yet scabbed, it seemed that Meng Po had found me, she didn't need Joan, but thinking about it, Joan was obviously afraid that I would know the secret of the girl in the forbidden place.

I looked up at the three black umbrellas in the courtyard that kept surrounding me, and in the lobby there was Arazuku's body, which seemed to be all against me, but Joan made it clear to me that I couldn't get out.

My heart seems to be very calm, Joan won't let me go out, so where has she gone now, is it Hades?

I have these things I know in my heart, or some things that can't be found and can't be touched, so vague, why not make the truth of the matter clearer?

I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at An Xiaodou, and Xiao Nazi at my feet, the two of them have the same place, and they will be close to the same person, such as Joan, and Chenli, Netting.

I need to go to Hades City again to see if I can find the Hades King, but at the moment I seem to be a little dangerous, and the sky is getting darker, and now I am entangled by three powerful ghosts, but it is not necessarily safe here.

I made up my mind, I locked An Xiaodou up, and as soon as I got downstairs, a black umbrella was put on my head, and I saw a long-haired female ghost with no black eyes, plus extremely bright red lips, and now it was attached to my eyes, which was particularly infiltrating.

"How long are you going to pester me?"

"Hee-hee-hee..."

I was still answered by the weird laughter, I looked at my hands that were not good, and scratched her eyes directly, I escaped from the black umbrella, but the other two black umbrellas gradually approached me.

"Hurt me, I want you to live rather than die."

Just when I couldn't find one that could resist the three ghosts, pink cherry blossoms floated in the sky, and the three ghosts stood quietly in the breeze.

Could it be Yingying, I touched my face, and Joan said that I could use Yingying's soul to remove the ghost claws on my face.

But I looked around, and there was no Yingying, or did she not want me to see it? But the coldness around him was getting colder and colder, and there was nothing in the empty courtyard except for the three black umbrellas hanging in mid-air.

"You killed Qiao Yingying?"

The cold wind was in my ears, and the cold and rough voice whispered to me, and I turned around suddenly, and there were a little more cherry blossoms, and there was nothing.

"The Immortal King?"

I thought of the Immortal King who spoke on the stage of Shengxian Village that day, and it was this voice.

As soon as I called out the words "Hades King", he appeared in front of me, looking at me fiercely, eager to kill me.

"Did you kill Qiao Yingying and make Qiao Yu's resentment lower?"

Is Yingying dead? But didn't that save her that day? She managed to escape, otherwise where did the ghost claws on my face come from?

"She didn't, no, didn't she save her life earlier?"

"You've made her distracted."

"Bang bang..."

As soon as the Corpse King finished saying this, Lan Zhu lying in the coffin in the lobby suddenly pushed it away again, I nervously looked at Lan Zhu who got up in the lobby, and looked back at the Corpse King, but found that he was looking at me in surprise.

"Eighteen hellish demons? You recruited it? ”

Obviously, this evil ghost is even a little jealous of the Corpse King, I shook my head, pointed to the corpse of the old Taoist who died violently, and thought uncertainly about what Lan Zhu said, whether it was the old Taoist or Liuqi, but I felt that Liuqian was a little more likely.

"Not yet."

The voice of the Corpse King sounded in my ears, and I looked at the figure of the Corpse King fleeing from the desert, is this still the confident Corpse King that day? How does it feel like it's not as good as a ghost.

I turned around and ran, still worried that An Xiaodou was coming, but I felt completely worried, this Lanzhu was coming for me, but the Hades King had disappeared into the darkness, so what should I do?

As soon as I turned around, Lan Zhu had already arrived in front of me, obviously it was still far away just now, how could it be that it was a moment of time, and it came to me, I didn't think about it, I ran with my head stuffy, and I didn't look back.

Looking at the big pit of the old locust tree, there is really no place to hide in Shengxian Village, so why not go to the Hades Imperial City? Go find Shen Yingcheng and see what he can do.

I jumped straight down without looking back, and when I came to Hades Imperial City, I thought I could dodge Lanzhu.

But what I didn't expect was that he also came in, so I had to hide in the corner of the next room, and just wanted to put my hand on the wall, when suddenly I thought of the wall that turned into yellow sand in an instant, and withdrew my hand.

At this time, a pair of Qianqian's thin hands were on my shoulders, and there was the smell of lilies, I instinctively turned around and saw an exotic female ghost, with very heavy silver ornaments on her head, and I instinctively called out: "Mr. You." ”

"Oh! Good eyesight. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, it's really not that I have good eyesight, but that Mr. You is too weird, every time I see him, I change my appearance, and the only name that doesn't change.

"Well, but why do I see you every time I come in."

"Whew... Because your smell is different. ”

Mr. You took a deep breath in front of me with satisfaction, and I instinctively cringed.

Mr. You told me how to collect souls, and Meng Po knew that I would definitely not come here, so I went back to find Joan, and when I met Mr. You, he told me, so how would he know?

"Don't stare at me, I know my face is beautiful and attractive this time."

When Mr. You said this, he deliberately touched his face, and it also attracted my attention, I seem to have seen this face of the exotic border, but when have I seen it?

"Mr. You, I don't like your face, it makes my head hurt."

I rubbed my temples, it really hurt, and even when I saw Mr. You's face, the more it hurt, I turned around directly, and I didn't see Lan Zhu a few steps away from me.

"Oh! You don't like it, so I'll be looking for the next beautiful face to change. ”

I ignored Mr. You and quietly lowered my head, hoping not to be seen by Lan Zhu.

"Hey, it's just a dead corpse in front of you, but why is there an eighteen-layer demonic breath?"

I looked at Mr. You, and I always felt that he knew something, and hurriedly asked, "Do you know anything?" ”

"You're pulling me now, isn't it getting more and more painful the month?"

Mr. You was particularly feminine and pulled my sleeve with two fingers, pulled my hand away from his body, and then looked at me with disgust.

Does that mean I didn't compliment him on his beauty?

"Mr. You, your figure and face are really beautiful, very beautiful."

I endured the headache and watched Mr. You say very seriously.

"Heh, I really don't know where he came from, I know that a ghost let him out, it seems that this is about to turn the sky upside down."

"What do you mean, can you be a little more concise?"

"Huh?"

Mr. You glanced at me, did he say it very clearly?

"The ghost prince is dying, if you don't take one last look at him, I'm afraid that he and that Yingying will end up."

Ghost prince, isn't it a secret inheritance? Yesterday was fine, and he was in my house, maybe he was gone when he saw it? Like Yingying, could it be that the soul of the Corpse King just said is scattered?

"Remember, is Mr. You joking?"

Mr. You didn't speak, but naturally pointed behind me, I just glanced at it, Lan Zhu found me, and the corners of his mouth were now raised and walked towards me.

"I, Mr. You..."

"Don't come with me yet."

I hurriedly followed behind Mr. You, but Mr. You was not in a hurry, his steps were very small, and he deliberately looked back at me, I was impatient, but there was no way, I could only follow him.

And Mr. You took me to the place where Yingying brought me after I fell into a coma that day, is this the house of the underworld?

The door creaked open, and I saw the dark face of the body lying on the bed, the eyes were closed and unconscious, and I turned my head to look at Mr. You in surprise.

"What's wrong with him?"