Xia Ji raised his head again with the narrow magic knife magazine on his back.

The roof is extremely tight and there are no gaps at all. These "green dots" seem to drip directly from a stone, strange and do not conform to physical laws at all.

The dark green rains have gathered together to form a poisonous unicorn.

This is Xia Ji's mature ghost.

The poisonous Qilin enthusiastically used the human words "patched together" and shouted respectfully: "Teacher."

Xia Ji was about to answer.

At the empty wedding banquet, the red candle flames began to leaps uneasy.

A slight sound of "Kalakara" came from the roof, and then the roof was suddenly lifted.

The flames actually changed extremely long with the pull of this space, becoming one after another dark red light column.

The scene is extremely magical.

Xia Ji raised his head and saw a giant white hand covering the top, his thumb and index finger were clamping the roof and throwing it aside.

The roof was in mid-air but it became a shadow, as if none of this was the entity.

At this time, the sound of the poisonous Qilin sounded, as if it was making an introduction.

"This is a white tiger."

He pointed to the "bride" at the end of the red carpet again, "That's Red Hell."

"Your thoughts are highly valued, so the first construction of the underworld area was completed by the four of us."

Xia Ji looked at the huge white hand, a little shocked.

This free hand was the one who picked him up here.

But this guy is a white tiger?

Who are you lying to?

However, it seems that the so-called white tiger has nothing to do with the four sacred beasts known in the previous life.

The Red Yama is obviously not one of the Ten Yamas he was familiar with in his previous life.

...

After a moment.

Xia Ji roughly learned about these three monsters from the underworld and his three partners.

The poisonous kirin is an unknown poison that is fused with terror and resentment. How powerful is this poison?

Probably, as long as you swallow it, you won’t even have time to say it and exchange it, you will die.

But it's pretty good near it, at least the state in my mind always shows: +1+1+1+1~~~

The poisonous Qilin's control over hallucinations has reached a point where the impact is real. Although the range is not large, it can still be done to cover an area the size of a town.

This existence, in a horror movie, is the "truth" that the protagonist and his group accidentally enter the ghost town and then pursue tirelessly.

In the structure of the underworld area, the Du Qilin is responsible for "scene construction".
Chapter completed!