MMB 132 o'clock arrives, the gate of hell opens
132 o'clock arrives, the gate of hell opens
"Lord Yan Jun, this is you." Su Han's technique was extremely precise, Hei Wuchang didn't even finish his sentence, he had already become a statue.
Bai Wuchang looked at the clothes at my feet, and knelt down in front of Su Han trembling.
"Give Xiao Hei a break, and take someone to the underworld by the way." As he spoke, he motioned me to lie on the bed and not move.
Suddenly there was a small white lamp in my hand, my fingers hurt, and blood dripped into the lampstand of the small lamp.The golden liquid flowed gently there, as if it was alive.
Immediately afterwards, seven spells were pasted on my hands and feet. Looking at Su Han's serious expression, I felt like a monster being subdued.
Not only that, Su Han even provoked a strange dance around me, with his hands and feet raised, his purple hair moving with the wind, if it wasn't for the serious expression on his face, I would have suspected that he was the evil one.
Finally, he stopped, and seemed to have poked me with something. He watched a purple awn sink into his body abruptly, but he didn't feel any pain.
"Okay, get up and Anzhi." He said softly, putting away that mad look, I stared at him blankly, and put my hand on it, feeling extremely light.
Once he lowered his head again, his own body had already come out of that body.
His whole body was transparent, with a golden light shining, and Bai Wuchang's eyes almost fell out.
I was in a daze, and the black and impermanent clothes on the ground had already been put on me.
"This is."
"Shouldn't we go in a fair way this time?" Su Han smiled lightly and rubbed my head, only felt that something had been pasted on my face, picked up a mirror not far away and looked at it, my face became pale Extremely thin, pale and pale, without blood, and will be the same color as Bai Wuchang.
"Well, I'll leave it to you here, take a good look at it, and I'll give you a reward when I come back!"
Su Han curled up under my bed, and the ginseng doll looked at us unhappily, with big eyes full of resentment.
"You go to play again, don't take me."
Su Han bent down, pinched the green seedlings and shook them for a long time, then took out a bottle of elixir from his bosom and poured it into the ginseng doll's mouth: "We are not going to play this time, but to help An Zhi Take revenge, and let others look at An Zhi's body, you can't rest assured, it can only depend on you."
The ginseng doll tilted its head to look at me, then looked at my body on the bed, and suddenly a smile appeared on its face.
Dangling her short legs, she floated to my bedside, and reached out to touch her stomach.
"You guys go, wait for the two little guys to come out, there will be someone younger than me, I have to cultivate a good relationship first."
He smiled so innocently that he had already forgotten the fact that he would not grow up in thousands of years.
I suppressed my smile, turned around and followed Su Han, and came to Bai Wuchang.
"Master Yan Yanjun, this noble person, she is"
Bai Wuchang has already stuttered, looking at me with strange eyes, it's not panic, but a kind of inexplicable complexity.
Su Han laughed and said straightforwardly: "She has a child of Pluto in her belly."
Bai Wuchang's trembling body immediately fell apart.
"Are all the ghosts in the underworld so weak?" Looking at the separated limbs, I felt a little melancholy. The quality is too bad, isn't it, and those ghosts are still tied?
Su Han raised his eyebrows, and when a wave of spiritual power went down, his body quickly assembled again: "No, it's just that they are like this, they are too timid."
Bai Wuchang at the side stiffly moved his newly spliced limbs, and Nuonuo said: "If that's the case, why do you still need to go to such trouble? It's fine if you don't just take her down, why are you still walking?" deadly way."
"It's because of this that we can give Qin Luo and the Empress the Ming a surprise, right?" Su Han raised the corners of his mouth and outlined a very strange smile, which was extraordinarily gloomy in this blue room.
A tangle flashed in Bai Wuchang's eyes as he looked at me, as if he was struggling.
However, Su Han had already sneered, and showed a white token, which he dropped here last time.
"Don't forget that this king is in charge of everything. If you cooperate, your benefits will be indispensable!"
Just as Bai Wuchang was about to reach out to take it, the sign had disappeared, and he glanced at Bai Wuchang in the sculpture again, and ordered him to open the ghost path.
A gloomy and cold breath came over the face, and it was so dark that it was impossible to see the road ahead.
I wanted to use the golden pupil, but was stopped by Su Han, so I had to let him hold my hand, listening to the wind in my ears, and the extremely miserable cry.
"Master Yan Jun, you are not planning to make trouble." Bai Wuchang said in a low voice, his voice became lower and lower.
"Troubleshooting? No, I already said it was for gift giving. Didn't Princess Shan'er want a wedding dress? Didn't this king send it in person!"
Bai Wuchang rolled his eyes, glanced at him, then looked at my stomach, and counted there with his fingers: "No, people in the underworld are pregnant, and there are records. I haven't heard of that person." Your empress is pregnant, and besides, Lord Pluto's harem has always been empty."
"So this girl is pitiful, she doesn't even have a status." Su Han smiled lightly, rubbing my head vigorously as if on purpose.
His vision, which was originally dark and not rubbish, became more and more blurred at this moment.
"Oh, that's why, that girl is indeed quite pitiful, but if you have a child, at least you can be a side concubine or something!"
Bai Wuchang was not suspicious, and walked forward on his own. From time to time, familiar ghost messengers greeted us. Some of them seemed to be very familiar with Xiao Hei, and they wanted to talk as soon as they came up. The eyes that freeze to death are not worth their lives were forcefully forced back.
One by one waved their whips tremblingly, escorting the person who had just arrived from Yangjie.
Faintly, I seemed to hear the bell, and I only felt that something in my mind was slowly waking up, and those fragmented memories began to gather together.
It's just that I'm not next to my physical body at this moment, and I don't know that in the human world, my physical body is also undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Because of Su Han, the journey went very smoothly.
In addition, I was wearing the shape of Heiwuchang, and those who wanted to make trouble were wiped out by other ghosts before they reached out.
And I noticed that Su Han's prestige here seems to be not so high, whether it is those high-level ghost messengers or those who have just arrived, the reverence on their faces is from the bottom of their hearts.
It seems that Su Han is not just regarded as a god, but a kind of belief.
I don't quite understand, isn't it that Su Han has always been decisive in killing and attacking, and is the most terrifying figure in the underworld?Everyone should not be terrified, why are all of them showing reverence.
"How long will it be?"
Although the journey was smooth, it was also boring.
Su Han wanted to maintain his majesty, and he didn't speak much all the way, and I kept this look, so I had to chat with Bai Wuchang occasionally.
"Returning to my little lady, it has just passed the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, the gate of hell has opened, and with the marriage of Pluto, we may still have to walk for seven or eight hours. Of course, this is on the road, and we can leave after crossing the Naihe Bridge. "
"Little Empress? What kind of strange name is this?"
Bai Wuchang looked at Su Han shyly, and said bravely: "Young lady, she is a side concubine similar to Yan Jun, or the child of Pluto. Since you spoiled the child, of course you want to marry Pluto."
"Who said I'm going to marry him?" I sneered, and that ruthless face flashed in my mind.
Although I'm not so alluring, I'm not at the point where I need to be a little kid!
"This" Bai Wuchang seems to be Kak, trembling, he went to peek at Su Han again, as if he wanted to ask for some help, but the man always had a paralyzed face that the dungeon didn't want to talk, so Bai Wuchang had to continue chatting with me.
"How long have you been pregnant? Your belly is about to give birth? If it does, it will be your highness."
"How long?" I snapped my fingers blankly, it seems less than half a year.
"How long have you been pregnant here?"
Bai Wuchang carefully looked around, no ghosts were paying attention to us, then he lowered his voice and gossiped: "It takes as long as it takes, but it usually takes decades. This place is no different from Yangjian. It is very difficult to conceive a child."
"That's really better than Nezha." I muttered in a low voice. I thought I was abnormal, but I didn't expect that there are many abnormal people in the underworld, so I felt a lot more balanced.
"That's not it, so I think the little lady is not small anymore, it's really hard work."
He sighed, and patted my shoulder sympathetically, but it was a pity that before the ghost claw left my shoulder, a cloud of black smoke had already risen and dissipated in that space.
"Ouch!"
He let out a scream and quickly withdrew his arms. Although he quickly reacted and covered his mouth, he still managed to attract a large number of attention.
All the ghosts came over with concern, first bowed to Su Han, and then they all took out a lot of ointment from their arms like a magic trick.
I can understand their enthusiasm. After all, Black and White Impermanence is also a high-ranking official, but everyone seems to believe that Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang are official CPs, and those ointments were stuffed into my hands.
Even some ghosts saw that I didn't do anything, and thought that I didn't understand how to use it clearly, and they all talked about it patiently, until Su Han drove them away with a dark face.
"Okay, you all be quiet, you will soon cross the Yin-Yang world."
Su Han made a sudden move and repaired Bai Wuchang's broken arm. I wanted to speak, but the whip in my hand had already shaken out, and the black black iron was beeping in the air, as if driving something away.
Those ghost messengers who were also walking on the side also raised their magic weapons.
I don't know how long I walked, the scenery in front of me was no longer the gray one, it seemed that I could see the traces of the mountains and the ocean, but the tragic cry became more and more miserable.
I don't know if it's because of my impermanent identity, or because I'm inherently sensitive to those emotions, but most of what I heard from that cry were reluctance and fear of the unknown.
It seems that this is a custom for the dead to say goodbye to their past.
The fog in front of me finally dissipated, and a bottomless abyss appeared in front of me. Countless black air gushed out from it, with a huge pulling force. I wanted to turn back, but Su Han's voice suddenly appeared in front of me. my ears.
"Anzhi, Yin-Yang Road, you can't turn back. You are not really dead now. If you turn back, you will be contaminated with the breath here. If you want to return to your body smoothly, you will have to struggle."
The cold sweat made me shiver uncontrollably, but the wind in the abyss became more and more fierce.
In a daze, I heard an old voice resounding from the sky, carrying endless majesty.
"The time has come, the gate of hell is open!"