Chapter 190: Emperor Song with a pure heart
The dark iron soul lock was pulled, making an intermittent clicking sound.
There is an abyss below, even if there is a soul lock traction, I can't help but feel cold on the soles of my feet, and it goes straight to my heart.
I wonder if if if I fall from here, will my soul immediately be scattered and become the flint used to build the wall in this netherworld?
Hongli had a layer of sweat on his forehead, and the iron rope tightly held in his hand shook violently.
She subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and after that, she felt the force coming from the back of her hand, and she was clenched tightly.
Even though it was tight, it still didn't hurt her.
Yuezhuo held her hand all the time and never let go.
After entering the palace of the Song Emperor, the road of the ten halls has not been experienced for most of it.
At this point, Hongli really can't hold on. Raising her eyes and looking at the four big characters on the plaque "Emperor Song Palace", she was stunned and lost the strength to lift her feet.
His feet felt like they were glued to the ground, weighing a thousand pounds.
"What do you think?"
Moonburn was behind her, hands on her small, somewhat trembling shoulders.
After they got off the wooden board, the board disappeared into thin air.
"Master, I'm scared. ”
"Don't be afraid, I'm not here. ”
Yuezhuo bent down and said a doting sentence in her ear, like a breeze passing through her ears, making her ears itch a little.
"Not ....."
When is it, my master is not serious yet.
Isn't he worried?
Hongli felt melancholy in her heart, thinking of the cold hell of King Chujiang in the second hall, and the injuries on her body still felt faintly painful. It's just that in the process of being tortured, she was almost in a daze for the rest of the whole life, and she couldn't remember what happened.
But now that I think about it, I am still shocked in my heart.
She knew that Master Yuezhuo was also in pain in that cold hell, and her heart was full of self-blame.
blamed himself for his willfulness at the beginning, he had to come to the world to experience some calamity, and now he ended up like this.
Not to mention dragging himself, he also dragged down the master.
It seems that Master Yuezhuo was right when she said before, she is really a grinding little goblin.
"Let's go in. ”
Yuezhuo patted Hongli lightly on the shoulder twice, and he walked straight to her, leading the way ahead.
Knowing that she was afraid, one hand still held Hongli's little hand tightly and didn't let go.
Hongli sensed a warmth, and suddenly lowered her eyes, and the bottom of her eyes was the emotion of unknown meaning.
............
As soon as he entered the Song Emperor's Palace, Yuezhuo couldn't stop looking around.
The legendary Ten Halls of the Netherworld will not be carved out of a mold as a whole.
I don't know when a green-faced and fanged ghost who appeared behind the master and apprentice, and sighed wistfully: "Poor Difu used to collect poor ghosts, and it was only in the past few years that the economy of Difu has slowly improved." ”
"These ten halls were completed after the establishment of the underworld, and the decoration is naturally simpler. I've heard that it's going to be renovated for some time. ”
This uninvited ghost suddenly appeared, frightened Hongli to hide behind Master Yuezhuo, and used the corner of Master Yuezhuo's clothes to cover half of his face, staring at it timidly.
"I've seen so many ghosts, but I still can't change my timid temperament. ”
Yue Zhuo held back a smile, but turned around to catch a glimpse of the ghost's suddenly serious face, it turned out to be the Song Emperor who came.
Emperor Song took steps, each step was calm and powerful, and the sound was like a drum.
Just by listening to the sound of this step, you can imagine that Emperor Song is also as solemn and solemn as the king of the second hall in front of him.
Hongli lowered her head, in view of the losses suffered in the second hall before, it is better to be humble.
She hurriedly tugged at the corner of Master Yuezhuo's clothes and motioned for him to kneel down like her.
But Yuezhuo is the master after all, this is a matter of sophistication, Hongli can think of it, he naturally thought of it a long time ago.
He knelt honestly, buried his head very low, and obviously looked cowardly.
In terms of confession, Vain Yuezhuo has always laughed at his own apprentices, and it turns out that he is the first in the world.
Hongli's heart was still uneasy, and he didn't know what kind of punishment the Song Emperor of the Third Hall would give them. She really regretted not being at the beginning, if she was still in the yang world, how good it would be if she could be kind and not hurt those creatures.
Think about the sins they created, just eating those assorted chickens raw on Qingqiu almost wiped out their clan, if it weren't for their strong reproductive ability, maybe they would really become a rare creature on Qingqiu.
When he arrived in the world, he set fires everywhere, although he didn't do it intentionally, but he did make a big mistake.
It seems that he has no hope of returning to the yang world, let alone returning to Qingqiu, who thinks about it day and night.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Hongli gritted her teeth fiercely.
Come on, let the storm come harder.
Hongli let out a low groan when she gritted her teeth, which surprised Yuezhuo on the side, and wondered for some reason.
What is she going to do?
Yue Zhuo knows that his apprentices have always been conformists, and only he does not play cards according to routines. Isn't it that she has to learn from her rebellious appearance this time, and greet this Emperor Song here?
But don't, this is the territory of Emperor Song, isn't his brain's mind too simple?
Besides, he doesn't have any mana now, and he can't beat them.
Apprentice, apprentice, don't make trouble for your master again.
Although Yuezhuo still protects his Li'er in his heart, he will do his best to protect her even if something happens, even if he doesn't have any mana.
However, Yue Zhuo weighed the current situation, and it was better to be honest and stop causing trouble.
He quietly reminded Hongli: "Li'er, don't be impulsive. ”
But Hongli is doing an ideological struggle, how can she still listen to Master Yuezhuo's kind words and persuasion.
When she realized that her master was talking to her, she was about to speak, but she only heard a few dry coughs.
"Do you really think that this king doesn't exist?"
Emperor Song had been sitting here for most of the day, he shook his fan lightly, and glanced at the two ghosts and ghosts in the audience with sharp eyes.
He had doubts in his heart, but he still didn't want to show it too obviously.
When the king of Fang Ming appeared, the situation still scared them, why did the king sit here, and they all treated it as if the king didn't exist?
Not only the two little ghosts in the audience, but also every ghost remnant who came to this temple.
Is it true that his presence is too low?
This question has been puzzled for a long time, but Emperor Song doesn't know that the reason for his low sense of existence is actually because of his previous talent for stealth skills.
This innate mana, even if you don't continue to cultivate now, you can't get rid of it.
Thinking of this, this Song Emperor was a little more confused.
The ghost on the side spoke: "My lord, give these two little ghosts a few colors and take a look." ”
With such a reminder, Emperor Song wanted to regain his majesty.
He slapped the startled wood on the desk: "Bold little ghost, raise your head." ”
Hongli, who was originally cowardly, would not have dared to raise his head so quickly if he hadn't heard this familiar voice.
And Master Yuezhuo, who looked up one step faster than Hongli, was also taken aback, and after seeing the face of Emperor Song, Yuezhuo said in astonishment:
"Momentary Immortals?"
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Author's fungus commentary: Recently, I've sprinkled a little dog food, guess what's this?
Actually, I'm here to make up the word count. Laugh~