I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 1201: Twelve Ghost Gates
The huge weight came down very quickly, and it took less than three seconds from the time everyone heard the sound to the time they saw its appearance.

Everyone was stunned, including Di Che.

In a circle centered on Hu Qing, twelve huge...ghost gates appeared out of thin air.

These ghost gates seemed to have been sealed for a long time before being moved out from some forgotten place. Each one was over a hundred meters high, heavy and old, with dust falling off, revealing a base color that looked vaguely like bronze. The huge pillars were engraved with climbing ghosts, emaciated, greedy, angry and hateful, and the door panels were painted with mysterious patterns that would make people feel dazed at a glance.

Hu Qing had blood on her chest and an expressionless face. She used her hands to make repeated hand gestures. Those heavy and tall ghost gates were arranged into a formation under her command. As she said, this was a soul-calming formation.

There is a small lampstand on the side pillar of each ghost gate. The blood from Hu Qing's heart flowed along the broken lens and dripped directly into the lampstand. The lampstand ignited without a core and lit up a warm light, as if guiding the lost souls.

Su Shan's face turned pale as snow, and Xing Gu swallowed with difficulty. The weapon spirits were silent, and the three demon emperors could not believe it.

Di Che's expression changed drastically when he was shocked. He turned around abruptly and looked at the sky outside the formation.

A layer of white appeared in the sky not far away, as if the white clouds were actually the first batch of souls being drawn over.

Those living souls were about to fly to Di Che, but when they sensed the repulsion of some mysterious aura, they all paused.

Di Che began to panic. He shook his fist angrily and yelled, "What did you do?"

His fists could only hit the ghost energy, and he didn't dare to step out of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner Formation.

Hu Qing's eyes were as cold as ice. He smiled wickedly and wiped the corner of his mouth. His lips, which had lost blood, turned blood red, a red that was terrifying.

"Idiot. Open the ghost gate and let the soul go where it should go."

Where should the soul go? Dead souls go to the netherworld, and living souls go to the body. The Ghost Gate absorbs dead souls, but rejects living souls. In the past, she wanted to enter the Ghost Gate for a visit, but was kicked out by the underworld messenger. The Ghost Gate does not like living souls.

It comes from dislike of the rules of life and death.

The living souls' fear of the Ghost Gate comes from the depths of their souls. No normal living soul dares to go to the Ghost Gate. The Ghost Gate is a rule-level existence, and Emperor Che's Ten Thousand Souls Banner Formation cannot resist it at all.

Therefore, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner Formation that Di Che spent so much effort to create might be useful to others, but to her - it was like seeking death by hanging herself.

This Ten Thousand Souls Banner Formation is like encountering her nemesis.

However, there were countless evil ghosts and resentful souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and she couldn't deal with them all by herself, and summoning a regular ghost gate couldn't absorb them all. So, she used the fragments of the Underworld Mirror from the official Underworld, her own blood, and a little bit of merit, and shamelessly summoned twelve of the highest-level ghost gates she could summon at once. It was just right to set up a soul-suppressing formation to block the living souls coming from all directions.

The living souls were not around, and after sending away the dead souls, Di Che had no one to rely on and it was her turn to do as she pleased.

Click, the sound of door panels moving. Hu Qing looked in the direction of the sound, click, click, click, all the door panels were moving, and there was a sound coming out.

"Who is so bold as to ask for the coffin of Hades?"

Hu Qing: "."

Unfamiliar voice... Pluto also uses a coffin?
A dark shadow floated out from the half-open ghost door: "Who is it - Wow, what a big deal." Open the door completely.

The second shadow that came out said: "Oh my God, I'm so scared."

A third: "It's over. My vacation is ruined."

The fourth one: "Well, living people are just full of tricks." The fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth, and eleventh all had something to say, and it was all nonsense.

Only the twelfth one didn't speak, but Hu Qing felt that he glared at him. So, this person was an old acquaintance.

That’s right. He was the twelfth one who didn’t want to come. He was not qualified to be the coffin board of Hades, but - the thing Hu Qing used to pierce his heart was the fragment of his mirror that could connect to the underworld!
Official supplies are recorded and can be checked, so whether he comes or not he will be held accountable afterwards.

For the umpteenth time, I regretted giving away the Mirror to the Underworld.

Seeing such a big scene, his mind was racing and he was already thinking about how to write a report so that he could escape the disaster.

The twelve people who came out were not good people. They watched the fun with their hands in their sleeves. Some of them even took the small lamps on the pillars to see how her heart blood would boil.

Hu Qing was powerless and asked respectfully: "Hello, envoys. Please take away all the evil ghosts and resentful spirits here. I will be very grateful."

The twelve messengers did not move, because no one likes to increase their workload. You living people are doing evil, have you ever thought that the dead ghosts are too busy to handle it?

Hu Qing: "Everyone, I have a limited amount of blood. It's not easy to come out of the ghost gate, I don't want to return empty-handed, right?"

The twelve messengers originally wanted to embarrass her, but when they saw her bleeding heart and sensed that she was protected by the rules of heaven, they knew that it was not easy to offend her.

Also, why does that broken lens stuck in her chest look so familiar?

Everyone looked at each other and said, "Forget it, let's get to work. Who knows who has connections with you?"

Old acquaintance Ma Mu: I have seen it all. We will definitely do this self-examination.

He could have taken back the Mirror of the Underworld at this time, but seeing Hu Qing's miserable look, his damn sympathy came back.

Forget it, forget it. How can I take it back after giving it away? He is not such a shameless person.

The twelve messengers reached a tacit understanding and attacked at the same time. Thick and long chains shot out from their broad black sleeves and went straight to the ghost energy, locking wherever it was dark and heavy, and some even went straight to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

When the ghost gate appeared, all the ghosts trembled, and only the strong command of Emperor Che prevented them from running away. At this time, the chains whistled with a strong underworld aura and a powerful control force. They wailed and wailed, and only wanted to escape, so they didn't care about Emperor Che's orders.

Emperor Che commanded the Red Ghost King to carry the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and change the formation. At first, he wanted to fight back and defeat the soul chain. However, the ghost energy melted immediately when it touched the soul chain, and the ghosts inside were sucked in without any resistance once they were swept by the soul chain. Obviously, the soul chain of the netherworld is the nemesis of all evil things. There was even a Ten Thousand Souls Banner that was hit by the soul chain, and the indestructible material snapped and broke, and the ghost inside instantly exploded and was quickly sucked into the soul chain.

Fortunately, the Ghost King ran fast and didn’t dare to go any further after running behind him. He actually wanted him, the banner master, to protect him!
It’s really contrary to Tiangang!

Unfortunately, his Ten Thousand Soul Banner Formation was not completely completed. Generally, evil ghosts and resentful souls were placed in the Soul Banner, and each Soul Banner had a ghost king, and the ghost kings were placed in the Blood Banner. Evil ghosts and resentful souls were easy to refine, and after years and months, they had filled the Soul Banner. But ghost kings were not easy to raise. He and Liuhua carefully selected and cultivated them, but they only raised more than 7,000 ghost kings, far less than 10,000. In the place where there was a shortage, he could only let the strongest ghost in the Soul Banner hold the banner. Such an incomplete formation would definitely not be able to exert the power it should have.

If Hu Qing heard the hatred in his heart, he would tell him that he was overthinking. Not to mention that he could gather 10,000 Ghost Kings, even if he added 10,000 Ghost Kings, he would not be a match for these underworld messengers.

"Hiss, is the Netherworld so powerful? Why didn't I see them so powerful when I went to the Ghost Town?" said a Demon Emperor, with a tremor in his tone that he himself didn't even notice.

The Demon Emperor beside him was also nervous: "Nonsense, the ghost town is nothing, this is the orthodox power of the underworld."

The Demon Emperor next to him: "I always feel that they are not ordinary."

(End of this chapter)