Chapter 467 You killed the person I wanted to kill!(1/2)
Ripples appeared on the dead sea, and the tyrannical eyes slowly opened at the bottom of the sea.
Under the dark seabed, the eyes illuminated by a ferocious beast head as big as a mountain.
Huh ~
The giant beast breathed slightly, and two invisible airflows spurted out from its nostrils stirred the deep sea, turning into two hurricane tornadoes and rushed straight toward the sea surface.
But in a blink of an eye, the sea surface had once again turned into loneliness.
The two breaths seemed to be stagnant in the sea water and slowly disappeared.
A white light shone in the hideous and violent scarlet eyes of the giant beast, and then evolved into a young man in white clothes:
"Xie Qi!!!"
The endless sound of tyranny echoed and spread at the bottom of the sea. Wherever it passed, the black sea rolled in waves, as if a volcano that had been accumulated for billions of years was about to burst.
"Um?"
Yan Xiake, who was carrying a boat, felt a chill in his heart. He felt an indescribable terror suddenly coming, and he couldn't help but want to look back.
“No need to pay attention.”
An Qisheng spoke lightly, and the ripples in his eyes calmed down:
"If I still need to take action in his territory, then he is not Xie Qi..."
With his perception, the "小" action could not be hidden from him, but he didn't care.
Xie Qi is not dead yet.
How can a person who wears shoes with white clothes? Obviously, how can he be embarrassed by the fact that he is deeply obsessed with cleanliness?
Huh ~
As the words float, the ghost boat crossed the sea.
When Yan Xiake looked up, at some point, a dark coastline appeared under the dissipated fog.
arrive?
He thoughts changed his mind, and the ghost boat had already stopped slowly.
"call!"
Until then, Wei Shaoyou and Mingxindao, who had not yet fallen on their faces, slowly opened their eyes, their faces turned pale, as if they were exhausted.
After staggering a few times, he stood up and looked around, as if he had lost his mind.
"The real person said it right, this is indeed a fortune."
Looking at the two, Yan Xiake was a little surprised.
Although these two people were in poor condition at this time, they seemed to have been beaten and became more refined.
“The ancestor…”
The trance on Wei Shaoyou's face gradually faded, and he looked at his hands incredibly.
It is difficult for him to describe this feeling, tired and relaxed, especially this body, which seems to have peeled off the last diaphragm, making it more satisfactory.
Huh ~
But An Qisheng didn't say much, and his steps had already fallen on the shore.
There is no need to look up, you can already see the heroic city in the distance.
The city was extremely large. If an ancient giant beast crawled on the plain, it would spread thousands or tens of thousands of miles north and south, far surpassing all cities in the world!
This city is extremely high, rising above the sky. There is no higher than in the underworld, like a pillar supporting the underworld!
All cities on earth are far from comparable to those in the end.
From a distance, it was like pulling out the pillar of heaven, and the sky curtain drooped down, dividing the earth into two.
More than just spectacular?
An Qisheng was a little surprised, and Wei Shaoyou and others were completely shocked.
This is not just a city, but the core of this world, the hub of everything, the destination of the dead, the forbidden area of the living,
Nether City.
Woo ~~~
Looking into the city from afar, the few people looked different, and they heard whimpering sounds coming from the void.
Sometimes low and sometimes high.
Every time it sounds, it makes people feel ups and downs.
"Funeral Song?"
Yan Xiake's heart moved, and a look of laughter and crying appeared on her face without any flesh:
"Is this way of greeting Netherworld unexpected?"
Wei Shaoyou and Taoist Mingxin were also speechless.
Because, as the funeral song sounded, in the distance, several paper people could be seen floating in the sedan chair.
It was filled with a strange beauty.
The speed seemed slow, but in fact it had a fluctuation of hundreds of miles. Not long after, the eight pale and dull paper men carrying the sedan chair had already stopped in front of everyone.
Following behind were a group of little ghosts who were beating.
The funeral song was played by these little devils.
"We are here to welcome Mr. An under the order of Master Qi."
Eight paper men and a group of little ghosts bent down:
"Please ask Master An to get into the sedan chair."
There is only one sedan chair.
An Qisheng was also invited.
Of course, Yan Xiake and others had no objection, but when An Qi was born into a sedan chair, these paper men were drifting away while the little ghosts were beating.
All the talents changed their faces.
The few of them, the one who gathers the lowest magical powers, cannot catch up with such a few little ghosts, paper-made dummies!
"How is this possible? How can it be lost?"
Wei Shaoyou's expression changed drastically. Looking into the distance, he saw that there was no one in the fog, and they actually lost it!
Residence!
Of course!
and!
leave!
Now!
Even Yan Xiake's body with no skin and flesh is like a skinless body, she feels a little overwhelmed.
What's more, Wei Shaoyou, Taoist Mingxin?
The three of them looked at each other and were speechless for a moment.
"No, this underworld is different from the human world. We take mistakes, and we can't take a step forward from thousands of steps. It's not that they are fast, but that I've been standing still!"
After sensing it for a long time, Yan Xiake spoke:
"This is a ghost hitting a wall!"
"How can ghosts hit walls reach this point?"
Taoist Mingxin was a little surprised and confused.
Of course he wouldn't know that ghosts hit the wall, but that was just for ordinary people. The practitioners can already solve the problem with their sensitive perception, let alone their cultivation in this way.
With their supernatural powers and cultivation, even the souls could not see any flaws for so long after they deceived their perception.
"This is Netherworld, anything can happen."
Yan Xiake looked into the city from afar, but he knew it in his heart.
Although the city can be seen, it cannot be entered.
Even though he is only one step away from the realm of the soul, he is not qualified to meet Mr. Xie Qi.
Even he suspected that even the soul might not be qualified to be received by Mr. Xie Qi.
Otherwise, those great real people in the rumor will not go without going back.
"It seems that the seventh master only wants to see the ancestor..."
Wei Shaoyou calmed down, but a little chill appeared in his heart.
To be continued...