My host is always busy

Chapter 172
"Didn't it mean that the water in the Nether Pool is the purest place in the underworld? How can such an evil lotus grow here?" It was agreed that there is only one Nether Lotus in it?Why do lotus flowers still like to make their home here?

[According to the logic, it is impossible for the fallen lotus to grow here, and the two contradict each other. Therefore, either someone put it away in advance, or there is a mutation. 】Mr. Mu Ying stared at a large group of lotus flowers with a serious face. The black brought enough depression to make people feel a little out of breath.

He was looking at his host with a calm face, sure enough, he was more angry than others, but the cleansing power of the daughter of Tiansi Pure Yin is really not covered, even the fallen lotus can't affect her.

[Unexpectedly, there are quite a lot of twists and turns here. 】Laughing, it seems that someone doesn't want that kind of monarch to be resurrected, so he created Fallen Lotus here.

Moreover, this person must know that she will come to pick lotus flowers today, so everything has been prepared in advance.

Is this trying to kill her?

Zhu Ling reached out to wipe off the sweat on his forehead. It was strange to say that he was a soul body, so he shouldn't be sweating. That's all, anyway, this pool of water is also a strange place, so it's important to find something first.

Relaxed, under the guidance of Mu Ying, Zhu Ling approached in another direction step by step.

Finally, when Bai Wuchang was about to rush in, a snow-white figure suddenly appeared on the white jade floor tiles, with disheveled hair, black hair covering his face, lying motionless on the ground, it seemed that he had passed out.

It seems that the girl's life is quite big.

Somewhere in the underworld, there is a pitch-black mansion. It seems that no light can be seen. The whole mansion looks like a giant beast dormant in the dark night, hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move!

It's strange to say that there are so many ghosts in the underworld, but the vicinity is clean, and there is not a trace of ghosts to be found.

"Failed?" The pleasant voice was extremely pleasant, but it was indistinguishable from male to female, and it was impossible to tell whether it was male or female.

"Damn this subordinate!" The man in pitch black knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head, feeling his face tremblingly, very afraid of the man behind the bead curtain.

"What's there to be damned or not? Haven't you already died once? If you die again, you'll just be out of your wits. What are you doing with these useless things?" The person behind the bead curtain stood up and stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking like he was gone. At the end of the night, thoughtful.

"This subordinate knows his mistake!" Without any hesitation, the man stretched out his hand, turned his palm into a claw, squeezed his left arm and took it off forcefully, the whole left arm fell off. The man didn't seem to feel any pain, and he didn't even frown. He threw his arm out like he usually throws out trash.

"Back off." The man in front of the window waved his hand lightly, as if he didn't care what the man did, and he didn't even look at him.

"Yes." Even so, the man lowered his head, grabbed the severed arm at the side, retreated respectfully, and gently closed the door.

The person in front of the window had a pair of silver eyes, with a hint of a smile, but it was extremely cold: "I wanted to let you live, but you are born to be an enemy of this seat. If this is the case, then die again!"

It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be whispering to someone.

In an instant, Bai Wuchang brought the fainted Zhu Ling back to the Hades Hall. The black robed Hades looked at the woman lying on the ground without saying a word, until a lotus-shaped silver bell-like foot wrapped with green vines appeared at her ankle. Huan, waved his hand: "Send it back."

"Your Highness, is this a success?" Hei Wuchang stepped forward, looked at the bell, and couldn't help asking. After all, this was not the first time, but His Highness's attitude was unpredictable.

"This girl is not a thing in the pool. Her soul power is far better than those trash in front. Please take care of her and don't die." After speaking, she turned and left, leaving behind a bewildered expression of black and white.

　The next step is to return to the normal plane, let me tell you about it, next is the game plane haha!
　　
　
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