Hu Qing walked towards the palace gate with heavy and vigorous steps. She didn't know how many Rakshasa ghosts she had eaten, but there were more and more Rakshasa ghosts in front of her, and many Rakshasa ghosts sprouted wings and flew high under the stimulation of the blood moon.
, and bumped into her without fear of life or death.
It's like a giant moth, annoying me to death.
Anyone who bumped into them would be torn apart and thrown out by Hu Qing. They would not be able to swallow anything like a fluttering moth.
Everyone followed Hu Qing and formed a stronger moving barrier. Looking at the stalwart figure of the female ghost king, they felt extremely at ease in their hearts.
But all the Rakshasa ghosts were extremely angry. You are a ghost! A majestic ghost king! Why do you help outsiders to beat your own people? The ghost nature became stronger, and they rushed forward more ferociously and without fear of death. The sky was overwhelming above, and the sea waves poured down below.
From top to bottom and from bottom to top, the female ghost king is bound to be muffled to death.
The pressure on the barrier suddenly increased. Their barrier was only about three meters high, and they were stepped on by the Rakshasa ghosts and jumped up. Now the Rakshasa ghosts were so angry that they didn't care about these living beings at all, and they were single-minded.
He only plays the female ghost king.
Hu Nuan looked at the opaque barrier, sighed silently, and struck it with a wooden fish again, moistening the Buddha's light and penetrating the barrier. The Rakshasa ghosts above burned their feet and jumped away. However, there were too many Rakshasa ghosts and they jumped away.
Wave after wave of people were squeezed in, and then they jumped out with their feet hot, coming and going in an endless stream.
Everyone was worried that Hu Nuan would be overstretched: "It won't be a problem if they step on us a few times. We can hold on with our spiritual power."
Hu Nuan: "It's okay, I'm just reciting sutras."
Everyone saw that she looked very relaxed, but they were still worried: "You can recite it for a while and then rest. Otherwise, send us the scriptures and we will recite them too."
Hu Nuan glanced at everyone and said regretfully: "You have a dirty mind, it's useless to read it."
Everyone: "..." Where does this familiar feeling of suffocation come from?
correct!
Let’s go see Han Li. Doesn’t he always strike people’s hearts unexpectedly like this?
Sure enough it makes sense for them to become a family.
The female ghost king punched and kicked her to clear the way, and walked straight towards the palace gate. No matter how ferocious the Rakshasa ghost was, she could not bite off a piece of flesh from her body, and she was torn to pieces, trampled on and broken.
Suddenly there was a very different explosion sound, like something cracking. The female ghost king heard a thin scream that was buried in the howling of the Rakshasa ghost: Ah - Hu Qing.
The sound was not loud, as if the voice itself did not expect that she would make a sound, and it suddenly stopped as if it startled itself.
Hu Qing was sure that it was a normal person's voice.
Are there normal people? And normal people who know her?
She hesitated for a moment, then turned back and pinpointed the location where the sound came from. It was a mountain of Rakshasa ghosts stacked higher than her. There were living dead and half-dead people inside. It looked like she had just thrown away a lot of dead ghosts.
past.
Bah-bah-bah, he kept pulling with his hands, and the Rakshasa ghost saw the bottom, revealing a protective shield full of cracks and several gaps. Inside the shield was the Phoenix Car.
The person on the phoenix chariot is naturally the Ghost Queen.
Hu Qing used all his strength to lift the carriage up.
The ghost queen leaned inside and raised her head in a daze, as if she was frightened.
Nonsense, the face of the female ghost king is so big that it will scare everyone, okay?
The ghost queen's eyes were beautiful, but Hu Qing was sure she had never seen them before.
Another large group of Rakshasa ghosts with wings rushed over. Hu Qing impatiently squeezed the shield with her big hand, pinched the ghost queen and stuffed her into the barrier. After taking a look at the Phoenix Car, she felt that it could still be used.
, easily put into the space.
Continue walking towards the palace gate.
In the barrier, everyone stared at the Ghost Queen.
The Ghost Queen fell to the ground and struggled several times before she stood up and put a little distance away from everyone - she couldn't go anywhere and the barrier was not big.
Hu Nuan looked fierce: "Why did you call me mom? Who told you my mom's name?"
The ghost queen took out a red handkerchief from her sleeve and added another layer to the originally thin veil.
Her eyes showed the remaining fear and a smile, and she asked firmly: "Are you Hu Nuan?"
Hu Nuan narrowed his eyes.
Xuan Yao and Tang Yuzi clasped hands secretly.
The ghost queen smiled with her eyes: "Who in Xiaoli world doesn't know you mother and daughter? Hu Qing's portrait has been spread among the three tribes for a long time. Of course I know her."
From Xiaolijie?
Hu Nuan was very suspicious: "Who are you?"
"My name has not been used for a long time." The Ghost Queen's voice was as light as snow, and her eyes were smiling, "But after I entered the world of cultivation, I became the most beautiful woman in Xiaoli world."
Hu Nuan: "..."
Xuan Yao Tang Yuzi: "..."
Everyone: "..."
Everything that happened to this weird ghost was so weird!
Hu Nuan quietly asked the two of them: "Isn't the most beautiful woman Ruo Ruo?"
Xuan Yao: "I didn't pay attention."
Tang Yuzi: "She is talking about the general list. Leng Ruo is just the young disciple list."
Hu Nuan: "Then who is she?"
Tang Yuzi: "I don't know either. We were still young at that time." Who would look at that.
Han Li coughed and said, "Follow me." He glanced at the ghost and then at Chenghai.
Chenghai: What do you mean? Let me monitor her?
Everyone winked: It’s you, you’re the boss.
Cheng Hai: Now I have become the boss.
He could only approach the Ghost Queen: "This way, please." He said this politely, and then asked, "Do you know the secret of the palace? Is there any place that the Ghost Emperor won't allow people to approach?"
The Ghost Queen nodded, and said softly in a sweet but not greasy voice: "No one is allowed to enter his palace."
Cheng Hai didn't believe it for a moment. Can he believe the lies?
Ghost Queen: You are the ghost, and your whole family is a ghost.
The guard in front forcefully opened a path and removed the door panel of the palace gate. With a bang, it knocked down many Rakshasa ghosts. She jumped on it and jumped a few times. Seeing that the door panel did not deform, she immediately moved it into the space.
Everyone was watching, speechless.
Zhuji shouted: "Hu Qing, let's run away first, there are more treasures inside."
What he said touched Hu Qing's heart.
She yelled: "Where is the national treasury? Where is the Ghost Emperor's private treasury?"
Everyone had a headache and looked at Zhuji accusingly. Why did she bring this up at this time? There were only two broken doors, so she closed them easily.
Zhuji shrank her neck and muttered: "I didn't expect that she would be so obsessed with money after becoming a ghost."
Hu Nuan was not happy: "My mother didn't become a ghost, she just changed, temporarily."
The Ghost Queen cleared her throat: "The Ghost Emperor's private treasury is in his palace. His palace is very large, in the center of the palace, underground."
An Xun: "The earthquake felt stronger. Let's follow the earthquake."
Hu Nuan shouted: "Mom, take me up and I will show you the way."
Hu Qing let her live in peace: "Can I, the majestic ghost king, not be able to sense the mysteries in this palace?"
Walking into the palace, there were almost no ghosts in the palace. There were only endless ghosts rushing in after her. It felt like all the ghosts in the city were looking for her.
"Are there no ministers or chamberlains left behind?"
There was not even a single lamp left in the huge palace. The places where the moonlight could not reach were dark, and the places where the moonlight could shine were scarlet, like a sea watered with blood, which chilled one's skull.
The ghost queen combed her hair: "It's all a holiday, a national holiday, and it's paid."
