chapter 50
I was stunned at this moment. As soon as I realized that I wanted to push the King of Hell away, I felt my feet suddenly soaring into the air.
Then, I felt like I was flying forward, and I couldn't help but scream in fear.
"Ah..." My loud screams resounded throughout the entire underworld. Manzhushahua, who was originally motionless, seemed to be swaying in the strong wind, and trembled very violently in the deafening screams.
"If you don't want to wake up the ghosts of Manzhusha Huali, you can make a louder sound." A cold warning from the King of Hell came from his ears.
When I heard this, I quickly covered my mouth and covered my screams. I was just kidding, and I could not hook the ghosts out. Maybe there were evil ghosts with powerful ghosts in these ghosts.
Besides, this person is angry, and the ghost is angry. I woke them up like this, and they might all be angry and they were furious to get rid of me.
I looked down at Manzhushahua below me, and saw that after I stopped screaming, the trembling branches slowly stopped, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.
I let out a sigh of relief, scaring the baby to death. I don’t want to be surrounded by ghosts.
However, I was afraid of flying in mid-air. Now it was my turn to shake so much that I was afraid, and my cold sweat wet my back.
"If you are afraid, close your eyes." The King of Hell's voice rang again.
After hearing this, I quickly closed my eyes and desperately imagined that I was actually swinging. When I finally hypnotized myself, I thought I was swinging, but I found that my feet were touching the ground.
"It's here." The King of Hell reminded me in my ear.
I immediately opened my eyes and a stone bridge appeared in front of me. The ancient cyan stone bridge was arc-shaped, with five steps on the ground. The stone bridge looked very ordinary.
On the side of the stone bridge, there are three words written in vermilion font - Naihe Bridge.
This Naihe Bridge is ordinary, but the Wangchuan River under the Naihe Bridge is not ordinary.
The river surface was covered by a layer of thick fog. I could not see the color of the river water or anything in the river water. What I could see was thick fog.
"Didn't you say there will be evil spirits when you come in? Why didn't a single evil spirit see?" After I was put on the ground, the King of Hell moved his hand away from my waist very gentlemanly and did not take the opportunity to eat my tofu.
In this regard, it can be seen that the King of Hell is also a gentleman, so he finally had a little favor for him.
"Just kidding, with the King of Hell, all the evil spirits dared to show up, and they all hid." The judge replied.
I silently lowered my eyes, silently looked at my hand that was still tightly holding the corner of the King of Hell's clothes, gritted my teeth, and silently let go of the King of Hell's suit that I had wrinkled.
"What does the King of Hell mean to let me get closer to you to avoid being fooled? Are you scaring me?" I looked up and looked at the King of Hell, very dissatisfied.
"You really blame the King of Hell for this. Even if the evil ghosts dare not appear, they still exist. Therefore, the King of Hell lets you get closer to him, so it is indeed to prevent you from being confused by the King of Hell." The judge shook his head and said.
"Uh, so that's how it is. It seems that I'm really wrong to blame the King of Hell." I clearly judged a gentleman's belly by the heart of a villain, so I diligently stretched out my hand to smooth out the corners of the King of Hell's wrinkled clothes.
"It's okay, it's understandable that you don't understand for the first time." The King of Hell smiled slightly, and the cold iceberg face showed a hint of gentleness.
Chapter completed!