Chapter Ninety-Eight: For You
"You... Are you humans or ghosts?! ”
I can't help Wang Yuyan not ask this, it's really that the previous scene was too mysterious.
The painting style of this world is just martial arts, and when there is a fantasy scene of books flying around and bookshelves hanging in the air, it is replaced by other people, and I can't help but ask this question.
Ah Zhu only expressed surprise before, and it can be said that his mind is extraordinary.
Frightened and scared like Wang Yuyan, that is the demeanor that a normal person should show.
Of course, this is also because Azhu saw Xiao Han performing magic with his own eyes, and knew that he was a living person, not a ghost.
In the middle of the night, when you are alone, seeing these magics again, it is hard to say whether it will be much stronger than Wang Yuyan.
After all, Azhu is just a twelve-year-old girl.
"Is it a human or a ghost?"
Xiao Han and Ah Zhu looked at each other, and they both saw the smile in each other's eyes, Miss Wang's question was really interesting, and it couldn't help but make Xiao Han teasing.
"Is it a human or a ghost? I can't tell. ”
Xiao Han took a few steps forward, and with each step, his body began to change.
The originally fair face slowly turned purple, the rosy lips began to turn black, and the bright eyes radiated scarlet light.
The short hair on his head disappeared and was replaced by a black-and-red tiara, at the top of which was a rectangular crown with a front circle and a crown hanging from the front and back.
There are eighteen rows of tiaras, each row of eighteen beads, made of black unknown material, if you look closely, each bead seems to have a dense pattern, it is not real.
The original black windbreaker on his body has now turned into a crown dress that is red at the top and red at the bottom, and is extremely solemn.
However, unlike the crown robes worn by the emperors of previous dynasties, the embroidery on it is not dragon pattern flowers and birds, but instead a variety of blue-faced fangs and hideous ghosts and yakshas.
These goblin yaksha are like living creatures, with their teeth and claws on top of their robes, as if they want to jump out of this shackle and choose people to devour.
The scarves on the body are not ordinary dragon-patterned jade walls, but some human skulls that seem to be carved from jasper, only the size of walnuts, but they are lifelike, and they seem to have different expressions, so they are not scary.
The originally bright yellow lights around the top floor, when Xiao Han showed such an image, suddenly dimmed, and the color of the flames directly changed to a dark green color, like a ghost fire from hell, turning the entire top floor into a ghost domain.
From time to time, some strange sounds came out around Xiao Han's body, like the wailing of a resentful ghost and the cry of a dead man.
"Look at me, am I a human or a ghost?"
"Look at me, is it a human or a ghost?"
"Me, am I a human or a ghost?"
"Is it a human or a ghost?"
"Man is a ghost?"
"Is it a ghost?"
"Ghosts?"
“…”
Xiao Han grimaced, revealing a sense of not being angry and arrogant, and he said that in the entire top floor, it was as if there were countless people responding to it, constantly echoing it.
Faced with this situation, Wang Yuyan, who was shrinking in the corner, was directly frightened, stunned, looking at Xiao Han directly, but there was no trace of brilliance in her eyes.
Not to mention Wang Yuyan, even Azhu, who was behind Xiao Han and knew some of his roots, couldn't help but be startled by Xiao Han's actions.
Even, Azhu couldn't help but start wondering, what is Xiao Han's identity? Is he really just a magician, as he said before?
It's really a bit too scary.
"You... Who are you? ”
Her lips trembled slightly, Wang Yuyan came back to her senses slightly, and looked at Xiao Han who was dressed as a ghost, at this time, she had basically lost her ability to judge, and she became more and more confused and afraid.
"Who am I? Hahahaha! ”
Hearing Wang Yuyan's question, Xiao Han laughed, waved his sleeve robe lightly, and sat down with a golden sword.
I saw that on the originally empty ground, a throne composed of countless skeletons, ghosts, yakshas, and dragon beasts suddenly rose from the ground, just in time for Xiao Han to sit down.
This throne was extremely high, reaching the roof, and Xiao Han on it condescendingly looked down at Wang Yuyan, who was pale and full of panic.
"I am a man, a ghost, and a god!"
Xiao Han's every sentence was accompanied by countless echoes, and the originally plain voice added a sense of extreme solemnity out of thin air under the backdrop of this sound effect.
"The Lord of the Netherworld, the Sect of the Ghosts and Gods of the World, the Lord of Hell, the Lord of the Five Ghost Emperors, the Co-Lord of the Ten Palaces of Yama, I Nai, the Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty!"
With this announcement, in the top floor of Lang Huan's blessed land, countless ghosts cried and howled, accompanied by gusts of yin wind, and the surrounding ghost fires were erratic, making Xiao Han, the lord of the underworld, appear more majestic.
Even Ah Zhu was stunned, let alone Wang Yuyan.
Xiao Han raised his left hand, and saw a relatively small throne rising from the ground, holding up Azhu, who was a little overwhelmed, and lifting him to his lower position.
After arriving at Xiao Han's side, the red skirt on Azhu's body also changed.
The background color remains the same, it is still red, but the skirt has become a Zhai coat, and the hairpin has become a phoenix crown.
On the phoenix robe, the red lotus of karmic fire was burning, and Ah Zhu's whole person seemed to be in a sea of fire.
The phoenix crown is different from the ordinary emperor's family, composed of a golden dragon and a golden phoenix, but a black phoenix that burns karmic fire.
After this outfit, although Ah Zhu is still young and his face is quite immature, he adds a graceful and luxurious color out of thin air.
Xiao Han looked at Azhu, who was surprised by his changes, and secretly transmitted the sound so that she didn't have to panic and cooperate with him in this play.
Hearing Xiao Han's appeasement, Ah Zhu looked at Xiao Han with white eyes, but he sat on the throne honestly.
Of course, Ah Zhu naturally has some doubts in his heart.
Xiao Han and the others sat on the throne, looking down at Wang Yuyan expressionlessly.
This situation and this scene were like Yama who was interrogating ghosts on top of the Yama Palace, which caused extremely heavy pressure on Wang Yuyan.
Wang Yuyan looked at Ah Zhu tremblingly, but she knew what Ah Zhu's identity was, she was just a maid next to her cousin.
Now there has been such a change, just like the queen, the grace and luxury of that dress is really the only one she has seen in her life, it is so beautiful, which makes her attention a little offset.
"Is Azhu dead too?"
I didn't know what emotions came up in my heart, Wang Yuyan dared to ask Xiao Han boldly at this time.
Maybe it's because of the ignorance of the young age.
"Ah Zhu is my beloved concubine, because she is greedy for fun, she came to the world without permission.
I should have waited for her interest to run out and then come to pick her up, but one day in the world, a year in the underworld, she is not there, this underworld is too boring, I can't wait, so I can come to the world today and take her back. ”
Anyway, it is also Lockhart, who has been disguised for a long time, Xiao Han's acting skills are not covered, these words are extremely affectionate, and the interpretation of a lonely emperor is vivid.
Even Ah Zhu on the side couldn't help but be moved after hearing it.
It's as if she herself is the playful concubine, and Xiao Han is really like a widow, her eyes flashed red, and she looked closely at Xiao Han who was acting.
Wang Yuyan couldn't help but be moved by Xiao Han's performance, as if the ghostly atmosphere around her had dissipated a lot, and she looked at Ah Zhu with some envy and jealousy.
I really can't imagine that Azhu is this kind of identity, and there is a person who loves her so much.
Wang Yuyan is not an ordinary woman after all, she regained a little calm, raised her head and continued to ask Xiao Han.
"Then why did the emperor come to my Wang's blessed land this time?"
"For you."