Netherworld.

Luo Yu six days.

A middle-aged true immortal suddenly walked out of the Yin Heavenly Palace with a hurried expression, and rushed to the outside of the ghost gate by the light.

This middle-aged true immortal is eight feet tall, handsome, wearing a blue scholarly shirt, with an elegant temperament, and a pair of sheep's hair pens pinned to his waist.

It was Du Mian, one of the two palace guards of the Yin Heavenly Palace.

Du Mian had an undisguised look of doubt on his face, and muttered in his heart: "The emperor summoned each other at the Ghost Gate, could it be something important? ”

About half an hour later, Du Mian finally came to the majestic ghost gate.

Looking around, I saw a figure in simple clothes in the distance, standing under an iron tree, with his back to him, and he was playing with a golden mangling arrow in his hand.

Du Mian was busy putting away the light, strode forward, and arched his hand: "Weichen, Du Mian of the Yin Heavenly Palace will see the emperor." ”

"Mr. Du doesn't need to be polite. ”

Lu Bei turned around and said with a light expression.

"Well, why are you?" Du Mian suddenly heard a strange and vaguely familiar voice ringing in his ears, and he raised his head suddenly, and then his eyes showed shock, and he said in surprise: "Lu ...... Why do you have a token of the Emperor?"

Du Mian frowned, and after thinking about it for a long time, he really couldn't remember the name and surname of the person in front of him, but he vaguely remembered that it seemed to be surnamed Lu.

"Mr. Du, Emperor Xudu has just left, and he temporarily lent this thing to Lu for use. ”

Lu Bei smiled slightly and explained.

He didn't expect that a true immortal powerhouse who came to him at random to obey orders turned out to be an acquaintance.

Du Mian calmed down the look of surprise on his face, looked at Lu Bei with an inquiring gaze, and said in a pause: "Lu Daoyou, before the emperor left, did you explain where he went, and when did he return?"

Du Mian did not suspect that Lu Bei was deceiving himself with words, and did not mention that the Six Palaces Yuan Fu Jin Ling, as a token worn by the Emperor Xudu, would not easily fall into the hands of others.

Even if it is lost in the hands of others, with the power of the Emperor Daluo Golden Immortal, it can be self-destructive with a single thought.

The point is, he would not believe that anyone would dare to falsely spread the orders of Emperor Xudu.

Therefore, I am convinced of Lu Bei's words.

Lu Bei's expression was calm, he withdrew the Six Palaces Yuan Talisman, and said: "Before the emperor left, he specially explained that his traces must not be revealed, and Mr. Du does not need to ask more." ”

Du Mian, as a close attendant of the six palaces under the throne of Emperor Xudu, naturally understands the temperament of Emperor Xudu.

Hearing this, Du Mian nodded slightly, and he didn't think it was different.

After all, among the Yin Division, the ghost emperor of the five directions is in charge on weekdays, and it is no different whether there is an emperor or not.

After figuring out this section, Du Mian smiled faintly and said, "Lu Daoyou, if you have any orders, just say it bluntly." ”

The person in front of him was favored by Emperor Xudu, and he was in charge of the Six Palaces Yuan Order, so he naturally wanted to maintain a certain amount of respect.

As for sincerity and fear, the song is welcome...... Today, someone else may be like this, but he will not be crowned.

"Mr. Du, here's the thing. ”

Lu Bei didn't mind Du Mian's polite attitude, and said that he wanted to check the life and death book.

After listening to the cause and effect, Du Mian's eyes moved slightly, and he couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

He thought he was ...... But it's not easy to express this emotion at this time.

There was no contempt, just fun.

Du Mian laughed loudly: "Yi Shier, Lu Daoyou came with Du." ”

Saying that, Ben should lead the way to look at the ghost gate first.

Lu Bei's expression was silent, and he also followed closely.

He could probably guess what Du Mian was thinking, this person must have thought that he was going to make a big deal for a trivial matter.

But when you get to the Judge's Palace, if you don't encounter the ghost, it's fine, if you are unlucky, I'm afraid it won't be so simple.

Lingyu, thinking of this woman, Lu Bei's eyes were deep, and he felt that the murderous intent in his heart was difficult to suppress, and his eyebrows were full of evil spirits.

The shame that this woman brought him......

In the palace of Youfang, solemn and solemn.

Wearing a crimson dress, the figure is delicate and graceful, the skin is like condensation, the nose is like Yaoyu, and the temperament is mysterious and noble.

Perhaps it was because he had broken through the Immortal Golden Immortal, or because he had realized the past, under Lingyu's original forehead that was as clear as jade, the two heroic sword eyebrows had long since disappeared, but they were replaced by soft and delicate willow eyebrows.

However, a pair of bloody eyes still did not diminish the clear light.

The woman sat upright behind the imperial case, looking at the empty and spacious Youfang Hall below, the ghost who knelt down under the black pressure, the mask was frosty, and her expression was not good.

At this time, Sakura's lips suddenly opened lightly, and she said sharply: "Are these all these?"

Hearing the inquiry, a fat-faced envoy stiffened his head and stepped forward from the side.

When he felt the strong aura emanating from the first woman's body, this person's body trembled even more, bent his waist, and arched his hand: "Returning to the palace envoy, this is the thirteenth batch, and there are no ghosts in the netherworld who are called that name anymore, these are just people surnamed Lu." ”

"Dispose of it according to the old practice. ”

The indifferent voice sounded in the cold palace without a trace of emotion, with an awe-inspiring murderous intent.

After saying this, some resentment was faintly revealed in the cold eyes of the spirit.

"This ...... A few days ago, the judge's palace had already sent someone to inquire about whether the matter could be postponed a little longer. ”

"Well, what, you want to disobey?" Hearing this, the ghost's bloody eyes flashed coldly, and his face was angry.

"The subordinates don't dare. ”

The fat-faced envoy of the Imperial Envoy of Youfang knelt down with a 'poof', and beads of sweat the size of beans kept flowing down from the sideburns on his forehead.

The ghost's bloody eyes turned, and after a slight groan, his cold expression softened a little, "Where the judge hall is, I will tell you." ”

"Forget it, forget it, you go down. ”

The ghost's bloody eyes turned, and he suddenly looked at the crying ghost below, his face was full of horror, and even more so, he was already trembling, and suddenly felt a sense of relief and greasy, and suddenly changed his words.

"What about these ......"

The fat-faced envoy wiped the sweat from his forehead and said tentatively.

Lingyun ignored him, and Yurong seemed extremely tired, waving weakly at the fat-faced Imperial Envoy.

Standing up slowly from behind the strip-shaped jade case, his eyebrows frowned, and a wave of boredom rose in his heart for no reason, and he just paced outside the hall, intending to take a breath.

As soon as he left the Fang Palace, he suddenly saw Green Lotus coming from a distance, and Lingyu showed a cold smile on his face, and greeted: "Green Lotus, come and walk with me." ”

Seeing that Lingyun looked tired, Green Lotus stepped forward and was about to support Lingyun's arm, but was let go by Lingyun.

"I'm fine, don't help me. ”

Green Lotus no longer insisted, and walked a short distance with Lingyou, with some struggle on his face, and snorted: "Sister Lingyou, Green Lotus has a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

Say. ”

The ghost's bloody eyes flickered, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he seemed to be exhausted to the extreme if he wanted to close his eyes.

"Lu Gongzi ......"

"Shut up. ”

Lingyun suddenly opened his bloody eyes, his expression suddenly changed, and he said angrily.

Now, she doesn't even want to hear that person's last name.

Especially...... Ruyu's palm gently brushed the lower abdomen, this action has an indescribable gentleness, but the beautiful and crystal jade face does not reveal the slightest warmth, only infinite resentment and ruthlessness.

Apparently, someone came to mind.

Even if she returned from Beiju Luzhou and achieved the Golden Immortal at the same time, she found her memory and understood her past life, thinking that she would be able to let go.

But why is it ......? The palm of the hand is carried up more than once, why is it always ruthless?

Lu Bei, I swear that I will kill you with my own hands.