Hu Qing took a deep breath, sat there, and silently recited the difficult-to-pronounce language.
When the Rakshasa ghost saw that the killer ghost was motionless, it couldn't restrain its excitement and rushed forward. After a few efforts, Hu Qing was stacked up on top of a mountain, and she was pressed at the bottom.
Everyone was nervous: "Xiao Nuan, do you really don't want us to take action?"
Hu Nuan was even more nervous, but her face was firm: "No need. My mother didn't say anything because we don't need to intervene."
Xuan Yao: "Yes."
Tang Yuzi took a breath, as if he couldn't breathe: "Huh, huh, the air is so depressing, I feel so uncomfortable."
Hu Nuan glanced at him and felt worried for him: "Your physique, which can't see dirty things, is really worrying."
Everyone also said: "I didn't expect you to be a neat little elf. When I get back, I'll give you a good bath."
Now, this condition is no longer available.
The ghost queen calmly stepped forward and stuffed a cool fruit into Tang Yuzi's mouth before he could react.
Tang Yuzi instinctively took a bite, and the sweet and cool juice flowed down her throat, feeling refreshed and comfortable in her body.
The ghost queen said: "I also feel that the air in the ghost country is not good. It is soothing to eat this fruit all the time."
Tang Yuzi tasted it and was surprised: "This is a high-level fairy lychee, which is very rare."
Ghost Queen: "Is it rare? Anyway, I can eat it if I want."
Everyone:"..."
I feel like I'm living like a fool.
The ghost queen regretfully said: "My palace was also destroyed, and everything in it is probably gone. I only brought a few baskets with me. I planned to finish them when I was parading through the streets, and I would eat fresh ones when I went back."
Everyone: "..."
I feel more like grass.
Tang Yuzi: "You leave the core to me, I will go back and try various things."
Is now the time to say this?!
"Look, what is that?"
Everyone looked around and saw the outline of a huge door slowly outlined in the air not far away from the ground, neither high nor low.
The outline is arched downwards, and there is a flat ground in front of the door, with two large pillars standing there. The top and bottom are blurred in the shadow. The door is inlaid with a feldspar, and two unknown characters are engraved on it. The door is closed.
“This is—Ghost Gate?”
Everyone is not sure.
“I’ve never seen a ghost gate like this before.”
He said it as if they had seen a lot of them.
On the ground, the Rakshasa was thrown away, and the female ghost king stood up with difficulty. She looked at the ghost gate and was overjoyed. She walked over with a few steps and said, "I beg you, Lord Underworld Envoy, to open the ghost gate to collect the ghosts."
Hey hey hey, as soon as the ghost gate is opened, the Rakshasa ghosts will be sucked in automatically. The ghosts of just one country are nothing to the underworld, so they are taken away.
The female ghost king was so happy that she wagged her tail.
Creak——
Like the unpleasant sound of rust grinding, the two doors slowly opened, and an aura that did not belong to this world instantly invaded, making some people shudder.
The Ghost Emperor turned his head in disbelief and looked in the direction of the palace.
The boss was even more unbelievable than him: "This, this is - the ghost gate?"
He teleported away, leaving even the Ghost Emperor behind.
However, the Ghost Emperor also left in an instant with a sullen face.
No one can destroy his plan, not even the underworld!
Other highly cultivated people and ghosts were aware of the aura of the underworld and guessed that the ghost gate was opening. They were shocked and disbelieving, and rushed there together - if the ghost gate appeared, Silla's situation would be difficult to deal with.
However, isn’t it impossible for the ghost gate to appear in Xiro?
The gate of hell opened wide, a sinister wind blew, and an envoy from the underworld, wearing all black robes with no trace of his true appearance, came out.
He stood in front of the pillar, looking around and around with his hands behind his back, seeming a little confused, then turned around without hesitation, walked back to the ghost door, creaked, and the door panel closed towards the middle.
what does this mean?
what does this mean!
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The female ghost king jumped up a few steps to the door and threw herself in front of it. Her two arms tightly hugged the threshold to prevent the door from closing.
"Sir, collect the ghosts."
The Ming Envoy stood inside the door, and Hu Qing could only see a black figure in the darkness through the crack in the door.
"Sir, collect the ghosts." She said again, very urgently.
The messenger came forward and squatted down: "Let go."
Hu Qing became anxious: "There are a lot of ghosts outside. Keep them away——"
The Ming Envoy's head tilted to the left, then to the right, then turned around, as if he was looking at something, and said: "Hu - Qing?"
Hu Qingkuang nodded: "It's me, it's me, it's me."
Mingshi: "I'll take you in."
Hu Qing choked and smiled flatteringly: "No way, I'm still a living person. Sir, there are too many ghosts out there, please take care of them."
Mingshi didn't make a sound, but Hu Qing felt like he sighed or cursed.
The door to the squeeze arm opens again.
Hu Qing was happy: "Thank you, sir, thank you, sir - eh, eh?"
The Underworld Messenger stretched out a hand with a black leather glove, easily pinched the female Ghost King's strong upper arm, pulled her up and dragged her out.
At this time, Hu Qing discovered that the Underworld Envoy was taller than the female Ghost King. She was obviously about the same height as her real person before.
Mingshi: If you encounter high, you will be high. You don’t even know this.
"Sir, I won't block the door, but you have to keep the ghost away." Hu Qing was so anxious that he grabbed the man's robe and refused to let go.
Everyone below looked dumbfounded.
Rakshasa ghosts are instinctively afraid of ghost gates and stay away from them. They also want to eat living people, but they dare not go there, so they scratch their heads and ears in anxiety.
The messenger put her down and said, "The ghost gate will not accept Rakshasa."
Hu Qing: "Ah?"
The light in the eyes of the host who came not far away suddenly went out, and he was like ashes of death.
On the contrary, the Ghost Emperor couldn't help but feel happy. He smiled sternly and finally looked a little bit happy after getting married.
There were other people who came over and looked at the ghost gate with different moods.
Hu Qing didn't understand: "Why?"
Ming Envoy: "This is the rule. It's not in vain. I suggest you practice the Evil Ghost Path. From now on, throw this kind of stuff directly to the Evil Ghost Path and don't send it to us."
"Why for what reason? Why don't you accept them?" Hu yelled irritably, "They are all ghosts after death, and you still treat them differently?"
When the messenger was about to leave, she hugged her legs. It felt so strange, as if she was holding onto hard air, with no leg shape at all.
The ghost messenger was helpless: "The rules are the rules, only ghosts with sanity are accepted. Rakshasas have no sanity, only the desire to kill and eat, so they will not be accepted."
The owner's face turned grayer.
Hu Qing was dissatisfied: "Recycle it and shut it down. The worst is to throw it into the underworld and wash it clean. It can still be used."
The owner's eyes tightened.
Ming Envoy: "You command me to do things?"
Hu Qing hugged the black robe tightly: "My lord, my lord, there are too many ghosts. We can't fight them. If you don't accept them, we will all die - be lenient and accommodating, and we will boost our performance at the end of the year."
The messenger went to pry off her claws: "If the quality is not up to standard, the bonus will be deducted."
Hu Qing was not as strong as him, so she was pushed open. When she saw someone walking back, she followed her: "Sir, sir, it's not easy for me to call back to the ghost gate. How about - you can open a back door for us and let us borrow one."
It’s okay to escape here.”
Mingshi stepped into the door and looked back quite speechless. Although his face was not shown, every emotion was accurately sensed by Hu Qing.
"If a living person comes in, he will be a dead person." He said in a condescending tone, "I said this door is so old and this place has been closed for a long time. Why are you still summoned out? It's strange."
The door slowly closed, leaving Hu Qing helpless.
Suddenly a low voice came to her ears: "Please send them to reincarnation - I, please."
