Little old man with a white beard
"Master, Tianfeng's first line of defense has broken through. Ye Tingfeng calmly said to Jin Zhong, who was sitting lazily in the chaise longue.
"Well, keep attacking, and in a month, I'm going to see the heads of Park Chanyeol and Byun Baek-hyun. Jin Zhongda's cold eyes flashed with hatred.
"Yes. Ye Tingfeng bowed his head and replied, and then withdrew.
For a long time, Jin Zhongda's movements have not changed, and suddenly, he frowned his sword eyebrows, and said gloomily: "Qianhan, this time, I want the entire Tianfeng to be buried for you!"
underworld
I don't know how long it will take for you to feel like you're floating in the water, and waves are coming up from the soles of your feet, making your body crispy and numb.
You raise your hand and rub your aching brow, you try to open your eyes, and then you see everything terrible in front of you:
The blood covered the sun, and it was a miserable and blood-colored world. The tall golems stood majestically, and the most eye-catching of them was a little old man with a white beard hooked body, and they all had one thing in common, all of them were stained with scarlet blood. Stretches of houses, shaped human heads are unusually close. Standing in this eerie purgatory, endless bones floating. Hundreds of huge mountains of dry bones stand tall, and rivers of blood roar under statues, mansions, and mountains......
A rotting human body, hanging from a mountain of bones. Hanging in front of the Hades Palace, he was subjected to all kinds of tragic conditions in the capital punishment before his death, and he still maintains it.
But strangely enough, none of the people here were afraid, and everyone's face was filled with ...... A smile of joy?
You look at their discussion suspiciously, a little puzzled, why are you so happy when they are all dead?
Before you can ask out loud, you hear a simple voice calling your name: "Next Yu Jing'er!"
This voice can't help but laugh even if you don't smile all year round - the voice of a living eunuch!
You straighten up your clothes and walk inside.
"Well, the Holy Maiden of the Medicine Clan, the merits are heavy, but the life is too short, let her be reincarnated as the eldest lady of the group, if she doesn't die, let her live to be one hundred and twenty years old, and take it as a reward for merit in this life." As soon as you entered, you saw a little white-bearded old man holding a book and talking calmly, presumably, he was the owner of the sculpture outside, Hades!
After he finished speaking, you had nothing to refute, so you were about to leave, and before you left, you heard an exclamation: "Damn! Isn't this Feng Qianhan! Why did you run here!"
You looked at Hades with some confusion, and then thought about something and said, "I am Yu Jing'er, but I was crossed over to Feng Qianhan's body." ”
You look at Hades' death-threatening expression and can't help but laugh out loud.
"Damn, send her back! Lao Tzu doesn't care if he crosses or not! Feng Qian Hanyang Shou written on this life and death book is ** years old! Black and white impermanence, send her back!" Hades hurriedly pushed a pair of men next to him who were showing affection.
Confused, dazed, you feel kicked by someone, and then you wake up and see a familiar tent, or rather, a familiar person—a palace maid who served you the other day when she was resting here.
You look at her and want to see the corpse screaming... Back off... Cry.. Run away.
Shook her head helplessly, you know, she must be scared, if it were you, you would be scared too.
However, you are curious, will Kim Jong-dae be as panicked as this little palace maid when he sees you?
Also, you want to ask him: how is the battle between Tianfeng and Hades now, and why are your clothes changed...... By the way
Why didn't I bury you......