Heaven Defying Little Concubine: Evil King, don't mess around

Chapter 182
It was dawn, and the night in Dushuo Mountain finally passed.

For Liu Yanji and Bi Luo, that night was an unusual one, and the things they experienced are still vivid in their minds, and their emotions are hard to calm down.The two went downstairs to have breakfast one after the other, and the other four were already waiting for them.

The two were tired, and the four of them didn't care about it. After eating breakfast, after checking out, the six of them left the inn and started looking for tasks.

"I don't know anything, how can we find it?" Lin Xuan wept.

"Let's wait and see." Liu Yanji said.

Although it is Dushuo Mountain where humans, demons, and demons coexist, the demons have been humanized, and there is no difference between them, and their work and rest are also regular. Look.

In front of a jewelry stall, Lingxi picked up a black jade bracelet with a look of surprise on his face, "Black bracelet, does anyone wear this?"

"lay down."

Shuangyan's eyes shrank, it was an evil thing, he hurriedly stopped it, but it was too late, at the same time that the bracelet overflowed with black light, Lingxi was sucked into the bracelet, and the bracelet fell to the ground and shattered.

Shocked, Shuangyan cast a spell, but it didn't work. The broken pieces of the bracelet formed a strange symbol, and then drifted away with the wind. She also disappeared without a trace following the symbol.

In the next moment, the disappearing Shuangyan appeared in a cave, and a blazing fire made the environment of the cave clearly distinguishable.

A huge turntable was in sight, making a rattling sound, and the pointer on it moved along with the turntable.

Wheels!
She was sure that she had arrived at the Youdu under the jurisdiction of Emperor Pluto Beitai, so this is the underworld, and she didn't know the specific floors.

In the cave, in addition to a huge turntable, there is also a black wooden desk with pens, ink, paper and inkstones, booklets, and seals on it.This view was quickly dismissed, Lord Yama should be in his Palace of Yama, and this should be the place where ghost messengers work.

I didn't see the tragic scene of hell, and I didn't smell the blood, but I could feel the dark wind and the murderous atmosphere.

Tick ​​tock...tick tock...the sound of the clock telling the hour was very clear to the ear, and it gradually seemed to be quiet and eerie in hell.

Ah Yao and Ah Meng said that the father of the original owner of the body was thrown into the [-]th floor of hell. Now that she has arrived in the underworld, she is now in the [-]th floor of hell. I wonder if she can find her father, Duan Junchun.

After searching for a while, I couldn't find objects and information that could be referred to. If there is no direction, it will not work.

Her eyes fell on the entrance of the cave, a bunch of keys on the wall, she was overjoyed, it was you.

Holding the key, walking down the long stone steps, the sound of Guiwaihaohao became clearer and clearer.

A mountain of knives suddenly came into view, and the ghost who was punished by this torture screamed and screamed, covered in blood, still desperately running in the mountain of knives, howling, his feet were almost cut off by the knife, bloody horror.

The grim-faced Liangli soldiers were drinking wine, turning a deaf ear and talking about something.

Shuangyan didn't dare to disturb them and listened to what they said.

"It's unlucky, I thought I could have a good drink, but I didn't expect that Yasha asked for leave, so I couldn't even attend the birthday banquet of the king of the underworld." Yi Lizu complained.

"You can be content with it. Those old ghosts who guard the eighteenth floor of hell for me don't even dare to blink their eyes. Don't talk about drinking and smelling wine, they can't even smell the smell of urine. If it wasn't for being transferred up today, I would have to give it to you." I'm hungry."

The ninth day of the ninth lunar month in the ghost calendar is the birthday of Emperor Beitai. No wonder there are so few ghosts, and everyone who dares to attend the birthday banquet is really a coincidence.

"Uh..." the servant guarding the [-]th floor hiccupped, "I'm so fucking unhappy, I just drank some, and I have to throw it out again. I'm going to make it easier for me... Uh..."

A stern blade was placed on the neck of the servant who was about to make a hand from behind. He trembled and sniffed vigorously, "You are not a ghost! How dare you break into the hell of Youdu?"

(End of this chapter)