But at this moment, a black shadow came quickly from outside the ghost palace and shouted at the same time, "Report..."
In the main hall, it’s time to quiet down!
Some people have a deep expression on their faces, some have a look of understanding on their faces, and some also look like they are watching a good show!
However, the Western Fireworks located at the top of the tower has remained motionless, and its expression is so calm that no change can be seen! Just like the episode that happened in the hall just now, it has remained unmoved!
At this time, the ghost palace guards entered the main hall, knelt down and worshiped Xi Yanhuo, and said: "King, a large number of foreign spirits and soldiers led by humans with a bit of imperial aura have poured into the ghost city..."
Xi Yanhuo listened to this report, raised his hand and waved, his thin lips slightly parted, "Pass this order, all the citizens in the ghost town must treat each other with courtesy, so that they must feel at home!"
As Xi Yanhuo's cold voice fell, a cool breeze blew up in the ghost palace for no reason, making people feel cold air coming out of their backs for no reason!
But, is this the end?
--Obviously not!
According to rumors, Xi Yanhuo is moody, murderous, and ruthless. So, how could he be so kind and let those who dare to plot against him?
Therefore, Xi Yanhuo's next words caused waves of gasping sounds to be heard in the ghost palace!
"Where are the four great guards?"
"My subordinates are waiting!"
A neat and uniform sound came loudly from outside the hall, it was Ghost One, Ghost Two, Ghost Three, Ghost Four!
"If you pass the order, if the citizens of the ghost city cannot make the 'guests' feel at home, then the ghost knights will be ordered to 'treat them graciously'." Xi Yanhuo's cold voice paused slightly, then raised his voice again and said: "You
Remember, if I let this king know that you have neglected your 'distinguished guests', you will be prepared to turn into ghosts and guard them outside the ghost city!"
"Please rest assured, King, we will do our best to provide you with warm hospitality!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a strange silence in the ghost palace.
After a while, Xi Yanhuo glanced around the ghost palace, stood up slowly, threw the glass cup in his hand towards Pu Yang, and said: "Drink a drink to moisten your mouth, and then tell the Lord of Hell carefully, you
——Where did it come from!”
"Hiss..." sounds came one after another!
Pu Yang waved his long sleeves and firmly caught the glass cup. He raised his head and put the wine that exuded the alluring aroma into his mouth. At the same time, he clicked his tongue and said, "The taste of this purple spirit dew is the same as before. Don't drink it."
I haven’t felt that I missed anything yet. But now that I drink it like this, it really makes me miss it a little..."
As the words slowly fell, Pu Yang walked slowly to the wine jar in the palace with the glass cup in hand, and scooped up another glass from the glass cup while slowly glancing at the face of Lord Yama.
, said slowly: "Isn't this Purple Spirit Dew of yours a bet made by Meng Ling thousands of years ago that she lost with you?"
Xi Yanhuo pursed her thin lips slightly, and smiled slightly after listening to Pu Yang's words. The picturesque face stood like a warm sun shining brightly, which dissipated a lot of the cold air in the palace!
"You still remember!"
As Xi Yanhuo spoke, he slowly sat down again, as if he had forgotten the order he had just given! And with Pu Yang, they chatted like a normal person! As for Pu Yang, he slowly walked to Gao's head and sat down at Gao's head casually.
On the stairs, she looked far away, raised her lips, and said, "How could I forget! I still remember that she was so angry at her for losing a bet with you that she wouldn't even give me a drop of Purple Spirit Dew when I asked for it!"
…
In this way, Xi Yanhuo and Pu Yang chatted about the past as if no one else was around. They ignored the alternation of green and white on the face of the Lord of Hell in the palace, and did not care about the swordsmen outside the ghost palace who were connecting with each other, and the spells were shining brightly!
Dongfang Aotian, on the other hand, looked at the sudden changes in the palace and sighed in his heart but remained calm. The corners of his mouth slightly raised in a beautiful arc.
At the same time, a voice rang in his heart: "Pu Yue, where are you? The man you chose is really great..."