Scrap Miss Nishiki

Chapter 416

Leng Shuang turned around and looked, the man with an ordinary face was the one who had appeared in the City of Contract and refused to save his wounds!
"If I don't leave, do you want to stay here? Why do you let me stay!" Leng Shuang snorted, a little displeased.

The man chuckled, without any irritation in his expression. He pointed to Lengshuang's wrist and said, "When you come to Jiuyou, you should return it to the God of Jiuyou, right? I have lent him to you for a long time."

"The Nine Nether Blood Python has made a contract with me, how can I pay you back?"

Hearing that the Nine Nether Blood Python had contracted with Lengshuang, the man's face suddenly changed, a trace of anger appeared on his ordinary face, he gritted his teeth, and said seriously: "This, is it true?"

Darkness flashed across Lengshuang's eyes, she looked down at the Nine Serenity Blood Python who was still sleeping on her wrist, and replied loudly: "Of course it's true, look, what is this—" She stretched out her hand, white On the wrist, the exquisite and small Jiuyou Blood Python formed a circle, and fell into a deep sleep.Under the sunlight, a strange brilliance faintly flowed from the body of the Jiuyou Blood Python. Leng Shuang looked sideways at the man and said softly: "Now do you believe it? Even if I want to pay you back, there is nothing I can do. If you want to snatch it , I have to ask the Nine Nether Blood Python!"

The man's face turned pale, thinking that the Nine Nether Blood Python was extremely bloodthirsty, and suddenly lost any confidence. The young Nine Nether Blood Python may be controlled by its master, but when it grows up, it will not last a day without killing. After a long silence, he He didn't tell Leng Shuang about this matter. If the Jiuyou blood python stays in Jiuyou, it will be fine, but if it goes to Fengyun Hailu, then it will really cause chaos!

The man's expression suddenly overflowed with tiredness. He has been waiting for many years. He is really tired of watching the battles. There are battles everywhere in the Nine Netherworld. Beasts are like savage beasts, and they only know how to kill.

"I'll leave Jiuyou with you." The man meaningfully glanced at the Jiuyou blood python on Lengshuang's wrist, and a trace of cold sarcasm flashed across his eyes.

"It's up to you." Leng Shuang didn't look at the man anymore, turned around and stepped into hell. Hell and Jiuyou are separated by a gate, but they are two different worlds. There is no hell of death, and there are other ghosts and gods. There are ghosts and gods guarding them, and everyone performs their duties, but Jiuyou always only kills.

The man followed Leng Shuang and the others, and stepped into hell together. After leaving Jiuyou, there was no longer that cold atmosphere. The man was not used to it, so he couldn't help but shook his head, and secretly scolded himself for being cheap.

In the hell, groggy, few rays of light shone wantonly, suddenly, the wind roared, as if welcoming the arrival of death.A gust of chilling wind gathered from all directions. When everyone looked carefully, they saw a few ghosts and gods with hideous faces and supernatural powers coming towards the god of death. There are still high mountains towering majestically in hell. With such ghosts and gods guarding hell, how can hell be in chaos?

Leng Shuang glanced at the man who followed spontaneously, with a hint of inquiry in his expression.

"Stop! Why are you here?" The god of death scolded, the ghost immediately stopped, and looked at Leng Shuang and the others hesitantly. Advanced human?

"My lord, there is some turmoil in hell, we need your lord to come forward, we are really powerless." The ghosts bowed with fists cupped, their ferocious faces full of helplessness.

There are rarely turmoil in hell, but every time there is turmoil, they are difficult to suppress, and this time is no exception.

"What turmoil?" The god of death concentrated his attention, feeling a little uncertain. Before, he felt that something was going to happen, but he didn't expect it to happen. After all, hell is also his territory. Who is it that dares to make trouble?

"It's like this, Lord Death, a god-level ghost cultivator came to hell, trying to pick that hell lotus, and you ordered the villain to guard the hell lotus, and the villain was afraid that there might be any mistakes, so he brought them here to find it." My lord, you-"

The ghosts and gods raised their heads and looked at Lengshuang in embarrassment. They were obviously worried that the god of death would not be able to suppress the turmoil. Although there would be no chaos in hell, they would lose face. How could ghost generals be obedient in the future?

Reaper sighed, looked at Leng Shuang, with a hint of embarrassment in his expression: "Why don't you go back first, and I'll go to Blue Soul City to find you after I've dealt with the matter of hell?"

Leng Shuang thought about it, and the matter of the Nine Great Generals was not in a hurry, besides, how did the Dark God know where the Nine Great Generals were now?She just knew where the six people are now, and immediately, Leng Shuang said: "

Let's go see it too. "After finishing speaking, a flash of sharpness flashed in her eyes. She never thought that the god of death also has hell lotus. As the name suggests, it is an innate thing bred by the power of hell. It has the same effect as the ghost pearl. The Nether Bead was given to him, and it turned out that he still had a hell lotus.

Death's heart suddenly thumped, and he glanced at Lengshuang, knowing that she would not give up now that she knew it, so he had no choice but to lead the way, and the group followed the ghosts and gods to the place where the lotus of hell was born.

Hell lotus is very difficult to cultivate. It must have the innate spirit of death, enough cold breath, and watered by the blood of the blood river. The petals can calm the soul, and the three petals can unite the soul and bring the soul back to life.

When she came to the place where the lotus of hell was bred, Lengshuang couldn't help being stunned. She thought that hell was drowsy without seeing the sun, but she didn't expect that this place was different from other places.Within the line of sight, the clear water flows across, the green mountains are majestic, the clear stream flows around the high mountains, and the top of the high mountains is covered with sunlight, which makes this place look like a fairyland on earth.Standing by the stream, Lengshuang picked off a pear blossom, sniffed it gently, and couldn't help showing a smile. In an instant, it seemed as if thousands of pear blossoms were in full bloom. The spring water reflected the pear blossoms, and the stream reflected a little bit of pear white. From time to time, there was a gust of breeze The wind blows, the pear blossoms fall, and flow with the water...

"Where is the hell lotus?" Leng Shuang asked curiously, she had only heard of hell lotus, but had never seen it.

The Grim Reaper's expression became less gloomy. Looking at his own fairyland like a peach garden, his mood suddenly improved. He looked at Leng Shuang lightly, and said, "Come with me."

The god of death is leading the way, and those ghosts and gods have already retreated. This is the resting place for the god of death, and it is also a forbidden place in hell, only the god of death can enter.

After walking a few steps, I saw that the god-level ghost cultivator who was trying to steal the hell lotus was frozen. There is a magic circle set up by the god of death, and he is the only one who can come and go without hindrance.

That figure is somewhat familiar...

Leng Shuang concentrated her attention and squinted her eyes. The man was still five steps away from the hell lotus, with his back to her, but the aura on his body made her feel extremely familiar. Is that... Qiu Ruhong?

(End of this chapter)