"Miss Tianmiao, please save those children." The second elder also came over and saluted Tianmiao. He was anxious at this moment, and his grandson also participated in this competition, but now he was missing. This incident caught them all off guard.
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Tian Miao raised his hand and signaled the elders to be quiet first.
"This time, things are not that simple." Tian Miao looked up at the door, "Is the King of Hell here too?"
What?
Everyone was stunned, what does this mean?
At this moment, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped a few degrees, and a gust of cold wind blew in. A sense of pressure came immediately.
A tall figure appeared at the door. He wore a crown and a navy blue crown robe. His face was cold and he was powerful without anger. With his appearance, the air conditioning around him became even more intense. His appearance was similar to many sects.
The portraits of worship are consistent. The pressure also made the ghost-catching masters in the hall want to kneel down and submit.
He walked step by step, and with every step he took, the ghost masters felt great pressure. The ghost masters quickly made way, and made a way out in the middle. Then he knelt down and worshiped one by one.
"Master King of Hell..." The elder's lips trembled a little. He had seen the King of Hell once. When he was very young, his tribe members joined forces with hundreds of powerful ghost-catching masters to encircle and suppress a ghost king. But so many people were not
The Ghost King's opponent had no choice but to use the method passed down from his ancestors to summon the King of Hell.
Unexpectedly, the King of Hell really responded to them and showed up.
Then there was a shocking battle. The King of Hell was injured and took away the Ghost King who was almost broken.
Unexpectedly, after many years, he could still see His Highness the King of Hell.
The Great Elder also knelt down slowly and bowed his head to salute.
The King of Hell slowly walked to Tianmiao, bent down and bowed, and a loud voice sounded: "Goodbye to the Lord."
The ghost-catching masters kneeling in the hall felt like they were going to suffer a cerebral hemorrhage.
The King of Hell is the King of Hell!
They captured the ancestors of the ghost masters, and the King of Hell they worshipped, and now they saluted Tianmiao and respectfully called her Lord. Who is Tianmiao? Who is it?!
"Get up." Tianmiao said lightly.
"Sir, I'm here this time to ask for your help." The King of Hell stood up straight and said with a serious look on his face. "There is a ghost king who has been developing his power. When we discover it, it's too late. He controlled one
The city, that city gradually escaped from our control. An abnormality also appeared in the book of life and death. Many people died in vain, but their souls did not report to the underworld. We sent many ghost messengers to explore, but they never returned, and there was no more
There was a trace."
"I understand." Tian Miao sat down again, "I will solve it. However, I want those children to experience it first. Sit down first and have a look together."
After hearing Tianmiao's words, the King of Hell finally felt relieved.
"Let's have tea." Tian Miao glanced at the ghost-catching masters who were still kneeling on the ground. After giving instructions, he turned to look at the King of Hell, "Go to have some meal together? What do you want to eat for lunch later?"
"Such as you." Of course, the King of Hell would not order food, but said seriously with a stern face.
The people in the hall were suffocated again. The conversation between the big guys was a bit down-to-earth.
"The Great Elder Let's make arrangements." After Tian Miao finished speaking, he waved his hand. The snowflakes on the screens in the hall disappeared, and the figures of the ghost-catching masters who participated in the competition before appeared. "Look at it first.
This time was an accident, so don’t worry, the King of Hell will not accept it if he dies.”