She snorted coldly, her red eyes were extremely cold, the flaming war knife in her hand pointed directly at the bull's head and horse face, and her small body exuded supreme majesty and domineering.

"Block my ghost way, I won't make you even a ghost!"

When the sound fell, the flame war knife in his hand exploded instantly, and for a while, within a mile around, it was all burned by the flames of the phoenix!

"How could it be-----" The bull head and horse face were dumbfounded, and his huge body was shrouded in flames, almost burned to ashes!

Huang lightly pulled into her body, and the small red stone next to the moon was about to move, and it actually overflowed with a trace of red light, and the red light passed through her body, and all of it was added to the flames.

was so shocked that the bull head and horse face retreated to the ghost gate as if they had seen a god.

"Boom---" I only heard a loud voice sounding by the ghost gate.

But it was the bull-headed horse that suddenly knelt down in the face of the phoenix!

In the flames, their figures looked a little illusory, and at this time, the bull head and horse face, who had just been invincible, actually knelt on the ground on both knees, and did not dare to raise their heads.

"The blood of the Hades King dominates the entire underworld hell, you are the most honored guest, the gate of the underworld is open for you, the ghost gate is closed, give way to you!"

As soon as the bull head and horse face finished speaking, under the soul boat where Huang Qingwan was, the whirlpool of the River Styx suddenly disappeared.

The bull head and horse face respectfully retreated on both sides, turning into two ghost doors.

In an instant, the ghost gate opened, and an endless yin qi was violently scraped out of the ghost gate.

Huang lightly pulled the soul boat at the feet of Ji Xiaohu and floated into it along the River Styx.

"Scared ---" Ji Xiaohu touched the sweat on his forehead, he was really scared to death just now, and everything changed too quickly, what did the words of the bull head and horse face mean?

What is the blood of the Immortal?

Not only Ji Xiaohu was puzzled, but even Huang Qinglian was extremely painful, and he was expecting to abuse the bull head and horse face fiercely, but he was inexplicably put in.

Huang Qingwan re-examined himself, his eyes fell on Ji Xiaohu, and asked, "Little fox, am I so beautiful that I am even tempted by the bull's head and horse face?"

Ji Xiaohu suddenly had three black lines on his forehead, "Yueyue, you think too much---"

"Cut, calm down and the atmosphere is going to die." Huang gently rubbed Qiong's nose, his dark red eyes narrowed slightly, the flames all over his body faded, and the spiritual power in his body was still sealed, only the small red stone next to the moon flashed with gorgeous light.

The blood of the Hades, could it be the little red stone she got from under the black gold rod of Tongtian?

This little red stone doesn't react much on weekdays, but it has a peculiar reaction to the blood peak.

After entering the underworld, the little red stone became even more impatient.

Immortal's Blood---

Huang Qingwan silently recited these words repeatedly in his heart, as if he had figured out something, but he couldn't catch it.

Ji Xiaohu came all the way, he was frightened and sweaty, and he didn't dare to be careless for a moment.

Entering the ghost gate with the body of a living person, the strong yin qi made him stand upside down with fox fur all over his body.

Now I don't know the whereabouts of the Netherworld Stone Carving at all, and if I came here today, it is very likely that I ran in vain---

Huang rubbed Qiong's nose lightly, and his gaze wandered.

After crossing the Ghost Gate, the Netherworld River under his feet disappeared silently, and the dead spirits who crossed over drifted away one after another.

Huang lightly raised his eyebrows, the so-called other side, but it turned out to refer to, is the ghost door closed?

She and Ji Xiaohu were both of them, and their yang energy was so strong that they caused dozens of necromancers to shoot hot light at them.

"Get out!" Huang looked at the dead spirits coldly, and spat out a cold word.

The necromancers couldn't help but feel creepy, and no matter how hot the light in their eyes was, they didn't dare to attack them.

Ji Xiaohu's eyes spread, and the scene inside the ghost gate was far darker than that of the Styx.