Hell

Mengpo Bridge

Bai Chang sat aside, breaking open the petals of the white pearl flower in his hand one by one, and threw it into the lake. He turned around, looked at Po Meng, who had been distracted countless times, and asked: "You

What's wrong?"

"Huh?" Po Meng slowly raised her head, but still didn't react.

"I said what's wrong with you? Why are you so absent-minded?"

"Nothing..." Po Meng lowered her head again, looking at the petals floating away with the river, feeling unspeakable melancholy and sadness in her heart.

Bai Chang clapped his hands, stood up, and approached her, "You haven't been normal since yesterday. Why, are those sneaky people still alive?"

From ancient times to the present, no sneaky, evil ghost or murderer has been able to come out of this Ghost-Eating Cave safely. Even if a person from the Immortal, Demon or Dragon Clan enters, they will definitely die.

It was a place of punishment specially developed for people of the ghost race or those with sneaky auras. It was hundreds or tens of thousands of times more terrifying and sinister than the human ghost fireworks.

As for the reason why it can have such an effect on people of other tribes, this ghost-eating cave not only contains dangers that are fatal to the ghost tribe, but also contains ancient ferocious beasts that can seriously injure other tribes - nightmare demons.

Therefore, it is difficult for those sneaky spirits to come out of this ghost-eating cave.

Po Meng had a sullen face and shook her head, "Not one of them is alive, they are all dead."

"They're all dead?!" Although Bai Chang had a premonition, he was still a little frightened when he heard this.

"Yes, they are all dead, so..." Mrs. Meng raised her head, with a cloud of sadness in her eyes.

That's why she felt that they had gone too far?

In fact, Tao Fei was not wrong from beginning to end.

Bai Chang stepped forward and said, "I know what you are worried about, but they have done so many evil things, and they have ended up like this, right? It's all their own fault, isn't it?"

Yes...

They committed many crimes and killed countless people. Even if they died, it would be difficult to explain the evil they committed.

But in the final analysis, they are also a group of innocent souls who have been victimized by the sword, and they are just a group of poor people.

"Don't think too much, just send these people to reincarnation. I have to go to the front hall. The demons seem to be here..."

"Demons?" Po Meng stood up, her face turned solemn, "Do you need me to go with you?"

Bai Chang turned around and waved his hand, "No need, apart from my brother and the old monster Lu Qing, they don't dare to be presumptuous."

"Then you should be more careful, the demons are the most cunning."

"Don't worry, don't worry, there is no way to hide any deceitful and treacherous schemes in front of our Highness, the King of Hell."

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The Hall of Mercy

Front Hall Main Hall

Zhu Jinsu, the protector of the demon clan, opened the chair in front of him naturally and gracefully, allowing his little prince to sit down.

He walked aside and sat down with a smile, "I told you that I would come to the Palace of the King of Hell and ask some questions from His Highness in person."

Hei Chang turned away, obviously not wanting to hear this person's nonsense and waste of time.

"What questions do you want to ask the Dharma protector?" Bai Chang asked with a smile, but deep in his eyes, there was full of defensiveness.

Madam Meng is right, they ghost tribe members are the most cunning and difficult to deal with, so they should not be dealt with with caution.

"It's no problem," Zhu Jinsu picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a sip of the spiritual tea, and moistened his throat.

"I was just curious when I saw that group of sneaky people yesterday."

"I wonder how His Highness the King of Hell dealt with them?"

Bai Chang's expression changed, and his eyes became sharp when he looked at them.

What does he mean by this? Are you afraid that the ghost clan will protect these sneaky spirits who have committed heinous crimes?

What a joke, they ghost tribesmen never engage in malpractice for personal gain or shield repeat offenders.

"Kill," Yan Yi replied in an understated tone, as if these sneaky people were just like some stubborn people. They would kill them if they wanted to. They didn't care and it wasn't a pity.

Zhu Jinsu raised his eyebrows, feeling a little interested, "His Highness is so selfless that he even treats his own people?"

"The protector must be careful when speaking!" Hei Chang warned him with a stern face, "Those people deserve their punishment, and it has nothing to do with how His Highness handles them."

No matter how His Highness handles it, it has nothing to do with the demons, right?

What else do they need to do here?

"General, don't get me wrong, I'm just asking." Zhu Jinsu lowered his head, gently placed the tea cup on the table, and turned to look at the person next to him.

"Isn't that right, little prince?"

Mo Zhong nodded, echoed his words and turned to look at the host: "Yes, Zhu Jinsu speaks so bluntly, I don't think His Highness the King of Hell will care about it, but I forgot to ask, we were in Tao Mu Yuan yesterday.

The purple-haired person I saw is the little highness of the ghost tribe?"

Heichang: "..."

Bai Chang: "..."

She was so angry that she wanted to kill the little devil in front of her.

Why is it so hateful? There is no reason for this sneaky thing, and you actually pulled out their young highness?

Damn it.

"What did you say?" Yan Yi looked over with a cold look in his eyes.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!!" Lu Qing stood up quickly, panicking, fearing that Xiaotuanzi and his release from prison would be shaken out by the demon's little highness.

"I was there in Tao Mu Yuan yesterday. Is it possible that your highness is talking about this demon king?"

"That must be you!" Bai Chang gritted his teeth and stood up, glared at the Demon Clan Mo Zhong, and then turned around and saluted the head of the throne.

"Yesterday, the young highness was studying magic in the back hall and never left. Bai Chang was sure that this person was definitely not the young highness."

"I think the little prince of the demon clan," Bai Chang turned to look at Mo Zhong and said coldly, "I must have seen it wrong, right?"

Mo Zhong nodded, with a white and soft little face, but a wise and calm look in his eyes, "That may be Gu's misunderstanding."

The big stone in Lu Qing's heart fell, and she nodded with a smile, "That's right, Your Highness and I are very similar."

The same purple hair, the same color eyes, can they look different?

Protector Zhu Jinsu interjected: "Then it seems that Lu Yaojun and His Highness the Ghost Clan have many similarities?"

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Lu Qing sat down and said, "Yes, after all, we are both ghosts and monsters, how can it be different?"

At least she's much prettier than you bad demons.

"That being the case, is it possible that Lu Yaojun has a very good relationship with His Highness?"

Lu Qing opened her arms and sat in her seat casually. She raised her forehead high and slightly raised her chin to look at him, "I have a good relationship with everyone in Hell."

So there is no one with whom I have a good relationship.

Zhu Jinsu heard what he said and shook his head with a smile, "That's rare."

After becoming a ghost, it is rare to get along with people from the ghost clan.

"It's true that I am a ghost, but I was born and grew up in the ghost clan, so naturally I am closer to the ghost clan."

Lu Qing sat up straight again and continued: "What's more, Your Highness specifically allows me to enter and leave the ghost clan hell at will. This is your honor and your privilege."

So if you want to deal with the ghost clan, you have to deal with him.

Zhu Jinsu raised his eyebrows, said nothing, took another sip of spiritual tea, and said: "Little Prince, it's getting late, we should go back."

Mo Zhong slowly stood up, bowed to the throne, and said: "Your Highness, King of Hell, I will take my leave now."

Yan Yi didn't say anything, and disappeared into the hall in an instant, leaving only a circle of air-conditioning.

Zhu Jinsu shrank down, feeling a little cold. He stood up, walked slowly across the table, looked at the people opposite him and said with a smile: "The general's reputation is far-reaching. Let's have a test someday to see how strong the general is."

How awesome is it?"

Hei Chang turned around and left, not wanting to say a word to him.

Seeing this, Lu Qing chuckled lightly, stood up slowly, and flipped up his conspicuous and noble long purple hair, which seemed to be a bit deliberate.

After Mo Zhong saw it, his small figure hid some turbulent danger, and he confided: "Lu Yaojun——"

Lu Qing raised his head and looked over, "What's wrong? What does the little prince want to say?"

Mo Zhong slightly curved his lips, with a hint of evil in his mouth, "You and her are not always similar."

Therefore, it is not always possible to save her from danger.

What he hates most is this kind of smart-aleck person.

"Thank you, little prince, for reminding me," Lu Qing turned around, waved his hand and left, "I can't let you, little prince, see it all the time."

Mo Zhong said nothing and watched his back leave the Wuqing Palace.

Bai Chang stepped forward and said with a cold face: "Let's go, you two. I'll take you two out."

Zhu Jinsu didn't say anything. He walked up to their young prince and whispered, "What, are you sure it's him?"

Mo Zhong smiled softly, raised his feet and left.

It's him - Lu Qing, the person who broke into the Demon Clan's palace secretly and left a note.

Although he is still not sure whether the person behind the scenes is His Highness Miaoyuan among his peers, or His Highness the King of Hell who was sitting on the throne just now.
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