Master, he is always wrong

Chapter 201

But it’s not a big deal, she has so many memories now, if she uses a word to describe it, what’s it called? Oh, to be a mixed bag, compared to the memories that made her upset and upset, this memory can already be regarded as a good one .

Except that the hanged ghost crying at the Wangchuan River in my memory is a little scary, but it is really good, the water is good, the bridge is good, and the flowers are beautiful.
In the underworld, the King of Hades of the Ten Palaces was currently patrolling the Wangchuan River as usual, seeing the souls that were either missing arms or legs, or bloody and bloody, he was vomited again in nausea.

It's no wonder that the last King of the Ten Palaces of Hades was so happy when he left office. This job is really not done by humans.

He murmured unconsciously, and was heard by the ghost guard behind him, who murmured suspiciously, "We're not human in the first place, aren't we all ghosts?"

The King of Hades, who was walking in the front, turned back directly and kicked him down the Wangchuan River, allowing him to be pulled by those wretched souls, but he remained indifferent.

He even let out a haughty "hum."

Don’t tell me to talk too much, this king doesn’t know?!
Ghost messenger: "Help me, my lord, don't come here, don't tear your pants, what do you want to do! It hurts so much, don't come in again, woo woo"

When he was picked up by Hades of the Ten Palaces, the ghost messenger had been absorbed by the souls in the Wangchuan River for at least 200 years. His body was covered in bruises under his broken official robe, and he was lying on the bridge and crying loudly, "I'm not clean. up." and so on.

The Hades of Ten Temples stepped on his crouched body in distaste, and the ghost groaned, and some water from the Wangchuan River flowed out from behind him.

He blushed all of a sudden, and his sobs turned into choked sobs.

The King of Hades of the Ten Palaces looked at his lovely and pitiful subordinate, and suddenly crossed his arms around his chest, raised his hand and rubbed his chin with his fingertips, and there was some interesting interest in his eyes.

As a result, the strength under his feet became heavier, and he even viciously rolled towards his closed valley that kept flowing out.

The ghost messenger who fell to the ground in pain suddenly twitched all over, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Ghost Xiu's body is inherently sensitive, so how could he stand up to such treatment.

And here, above the boundless sky, even though Qing Mu used his cloak to block him quickly, but surrounded by sword energy, Chu Chenzhi, who looked terrified on his face, still saw that delicate and soft person, with the stern look on his neck. The blood-oozing bite marks, like a declaration of sovereignty, made the anger in his heart churn wildly.

"Mu Yizhou!" He didn't even call out to his senior brother, the sword aura around him made his clothes flutter without any wind, and there was a bit of uncommon hostility in his cold and stern eyebrows.

And it is still gradually spreading.

He held the Li Yuan sword back in his hand, looked at Qing Mu as if he was looking at a dead person, and Qing Mu's eyes looking at him were not much better.

The two are clearly senior brothers. Before Chu Xiaotao went to Zhuoguang Mountain, their relationship was pretty good, and they even trusted each other very much. But now, apart from the indifference in their eyes, they all want each other to die.

"Give me back Taoer." The innate demonic energy in his body began to be uncontrollable again. Chu Chenzhi took a deep breath and tried to make his voice look calmer. He didn't want to talk to his senior brother. Let's fight, if he can return Tao'er now.
"Don't think about it!"

Qing Mu also had cyan sword energy raging all over his body, but it was faintly mixed with some black mist-like demonic energy. Chu Chenzhi saw the Fallen Immortal Mark showing between his brows, but he was not surprised at all, or rather, he didn't care.

(End of this chapter)