I am rich in the fairy world

Hu Qing raised his right arm horizontally, his wrist naturally relaxed, and layer upon layer of gold spread out from his palm. The golden water quickly became semi-solidified after flowing out, layer by layer, and finally condensed into a long brush head thicker than Hu Qing's head.

Holding the pen upside down, Hu Qing used himself as the pen and wrote a huge character in the air in one go.

The characters were suspended, solid as gold, and glittering. If they fell to the ground, the size of the characters would crush a mountain.

Hu Qing's face turned three shades paler. He wanted to vomit blood but couldn't. Blood was still dripping from his heart, and every drop of blood could not be wasted.

"Hurry up, half of your blood is gone!" Juanbu was worried. The twelve super ghost gates were too exhausting.

In the space, Old Ginseng grabbed the silk cloth and stuffed him a transparent bottle, which contained the concentrated ginseng essence that he had squeezed out with his own hands.

The silk cloth immediately left the space, and one corner of it was rolled up around the bottle mouth and stuffed into Hu Qing's mouth.

Hu Qing was caught off guard and almost choked to death. Tun tun tun tun—the silk cloth returned to the space and Hu Qing felt like he was burning!
His blood was boiling and his anger was surging. He spread the imperial seal flat on his palm, raised it high, and then dropped it heavily.

"My order - return!"

Return, back the way you came.

The power of the law cleansed the heaven and earth, countless golden points of light escaped from the golden runes, and a huge golden meteor shower was released for no reason. The creatures who witnessed this scene would be puzzled for the rest of their lives: What on earth was that?
Hu Qing's face turned paler and paler. She gritted her teeth and kept swallowing the rusty smell rising from her throat. She watched with her own eyes as the golden light disappeared and the white mist dissipated. All the silk threads entangled on Di Che's body were peeled off, and the golden characters disappeared completely. Feeling the false energy in her body, she returned to the formation.

Juanbu: "He's done. You don't have to do it yourself. Let the thunder strike him to death."

I feel sorry for Hu Qing who has to overdraw his account and clean up the mess.

In the formation, while Hu Qing was busy, the Hades Envoys were not idle either, collecting what needed to be collected and destroying what needed to be destroyed. The Ten Thousand Souls Banner Formation was gone, leaving only Di Che holding a half-broken flag.

The twelve underworld messengers were very leisurely, each guarding a door waiting for Hu Qing to come back.

Someone who was very familiar with the place called out, "Girl, hurry up, we have a time limit for our business trip."

Hu Qing smiled and rolled his eyes, "If you're anxious, go do it yourself."

Compared to her calmness after everything was settled, Di Che on the opposite side was in despair after everything was settled.

After so many years of hard work and planning, he still ended up in a dead end. Why was the heaven so unfair to him?
To Hu Qing, you have enjoyed so much glory and have been doing evil for so many years, and it would be unfair if God still doesn't kill you.

She said: "Your life is worth it."

Di Che's entire body was trembling, his faith was forcibly withdrawn, and coupled with the backlash from the destruction of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and the withdrawal of living souls, he was still able to stand at this moment, proving that he was a tough guy.

He took out the sword with trembling hands. This time the sword was of normal size. Holding it in his torn hands, his disheveled and gloomy appearance gave a picture of a dead end.

Hu Qing would not persuade him to end his life again. She clenched her left hand and the long white tail exploded. She stepped forward with the magic heart flame whip and whipped it without saying a word.

Di Che subconsciously raised his sword to block, but with a clang, the long sword was broken by the whip, and half of the sword tip fell down, without any echo. His heart, which was completely defeated, still shrank violently -

The sword has a spirit. He is a sword cultivator and has long regarded his natal sword as his life. The sword spirit is his confidant and best friend. The sword spirit has been fighting with him in the sword. He does not show up because he stopped coming out a long time ago.

The sword is the most arrogant weapon. The sword spirit disagrees with his actions, but cannot persuade him, so they don't meet. But although he disagrees, he never gives up. As long as he uses the sword to fight the enemy, he will always be with him. Now...

A disembodied voice floated out from the half-broken sword: "Che, I'll go first... See you later..."

Sword spirits have no afterlife.

As for Di Che, he knew clearly that he would not have it either.

The sword broke, and the whip shadows covered the front and back of the road. Di Che was motionless in the whip shadows, and his blood was broken like flowers. Seeing this, Hu Qing did not stop, until there was nothing left to whip, and Di Che turned into a soul. She immediately put away the devil's heart flame, and a long thunder whip appeared in her left hand.

The corners of the Underworld Envoy's mouth twitched. It was not enough to beat the other person until there was not even a bone left. Did she have to do the rest of the things herself too?
Wuqing exclaimed: "This is the humidified version of crushing bones and raising ashes. The ability to gently control fire has improved again. I clearly used the Devil Heart Flame, but it didn't burn at all."

Ling Huang looked at him once, twice, and three times, and when Wuqing looked over, he reminded him: "She hasn't settled our accounts with us yet..."

ruthless:"."

Xinggu bumped into Sushan and said, "Don't do anything to let her down. I don't think she's as easy to talk to as my woman." She meant it.

Su Shan was also very puzzled: "To be honest, I really don't understand. Master also said that he was the one who killed those five women, so why didn't they kill you?"

The question came to his face. Xinggu was silent for a moment and forced a smile: "If you love me, you won't let me die."

Su Shan asked again: "Then the bride before was pregnant with your child - um -"

Xing Gu covered his mouth and glared at the people who looked at him with bright eyes: "It's none of your business."

Tsk, that’s great, we’ll ask Su Shan about it later.

Even though his soul was being beaten, Di Che still stood there with his head down, as if he had no consciousness. After the sword broke, his heart died.

After a long time, Di Che's soul became translucent. Hu Qing withdrew his hand and bowed to the Ghost Gate: Please take the ghost away.

One of the underworld messengers flew out with a long chain and tied Di Che from head to toe. As soon as he was tied up, Di Che flew into the ghost gate.

"that--"

Hu Qing: "Junior Hu Qing."

"Hey, Hu Qing, don't make such a big noise next time. We, the Ghost Gate, don't go out easily."

The main reason is that the procedure is too complicated. You have to go back and fill in the process. It is very time-consuming to try many people. You have to keep explaining and write reports. In short, it is best not to use it.

Hu Qing accepted it humbly: "Yes, I was reckless. I will pay more attention next time."

I was complaining in my heart, how would I know what kind of ghost doors you all have and which door I should use in which situation. Anyway, I'll send you away first.

The eleven Hades went to see the twelfth one, and he was so confused. Why are you looking at me? What does it have to do with me?
"Let's go." The old man in black robe said stiffly, then jumped in and closed the door.

The other eleven also jumped into the ghost gate and finished their work. The twelve doors disappeared in the air in a flash. Hu Qing stretched his neck to look at it and touched his chest with regret. No, won't her heart blood that has not burned out in the lamp be returned?

Whoosh, Su Shan flashed in front of her, wanting to touch her but not daring to.

"Oh, this one." Hu Qing lowered his head, pinched the edge of the fragment that was exposed outside and pulled it up without much care.

Su Shan: “Ah——”

The expected blood splatter did not appear. The moment Guimen left, the blood stopped, and at this time, a faint golden light shone through the wound.

Hu Qing fixed his clothes and put the lens back into the space cave. Others also gathered around and asked questions.

Hu Qing said that he was fine, just a little weak, and he would be fine after a few days of rest.

"Hey, that——Emperor Lingyun, let's get to know each other." (End of this chapter)