Chapter 63 Killing Ghosts! ! ! !
Nine Netherworld.

There is no heaven and earth here, and it is surrounded by endless ghost energy. Countless evil spirits and fierce ghosts are struggling and being punished here.

Among them, the strength of ghosts and monsters varies, and it can be seen that there are hundreds of skills just for those who have reached the level of ghosts and immortals.

They sink into this endless hell with other imps, roaring silently.

Da da.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground came from a distant place. For the first time in nearly 300 years, there was a sound and light for the first time in the endless sinking hell.

There was still a trace of spiritual intelligence, and the ghosts seemed to be attracted, and they all looked towards the place where the sound came from.

Not far away, a blood-red dirt road twisted and appeared in front of their eyes.

That's right, it's a dirt road, just like the ones seen in the countryside, but the road is not dirt but made up of countless flesh and blood.

The flesh and blood of various creatures kept surging, forming a winding road and expanding forward.

And the person who made the sound slowly appeared in front of the ghosts.

Getting closer…….

After a while, they were less than a hundred meters away from them, filled with the breath of a stranger, and could even feel his body temperature.

Soon there was a ghost king who couldn't bear it anymore, and with only one eye left, he rushed over with resentment and endless jealousy.

Even if it was suppressed by [-]% of its strength, it also pointed the ghost claw at the man in front of him at a speed beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Not surprisingly, all his attacks were blocked outside that road, and the man standing on the road looked at him mockingly.

I saw him throwing back the black windbreaker forcefully, with an evil smile on his face: "Hey, you smell so jealous!"

The ghost king's eyes flashed in disbelief when he heard the words, he could speak?All the ghosts here are deprived of the ability to speak, no, deprived of the ability to make sounds.

And all the ghosts present knew that even if they were asked to make a sound, they would not dare.

For them, this ghost place is infinitely more terrifying than the 18th floor of hell.

Even if it doesn't have any penalty.

"Hehe, I'm so cowardly" Zhao Li suddenly jumped out of the long road of flesh and blood with a hook of his mouth.

And the ghost king on the opposite side obviously didn't expect it, and before it was too late to be surprised, the ghost claw waved over again.

And Zhao Li stepped back gently, and once again entered the long road of flesh and blood.

"Oh? I'm coming in again." Zhao Li twisted his butt cheaply, turned around and jumped to the back.

Seeing that the deep ghost made some movement just now, Zhao Li jumped in again without hesitation.

"Hey, to use Master Xing's words, oh no, it doesn't seem to be Master Xing, it's... hey, I also forgot who it is." Zhao Li said after thinking for a while.

Looking at the ghosts and ghosts around him, the smirk on Zhao Li's face became more and more intense.

"Oh! I jumped out again~"

"Oh? I jumped in again~"

…………

After hundreds of rounds of sparring, the surrounding ghosts had long been silent, looking at Zhao Li bouncing around speechlessly.

All the ghosts: "Really, I have never been so speechless in my life, no, I will not in my next life"

Just when Zhao Li was about to continue his ridicule, an ethereal female voice came out from the depths of the netherworld.

"Zhao Li~ You are really interesting"

Hearing this, Zhao Li's body stiffened and he knelt down abruptly, with no cynical expression on his face: "Zhao Li sees my lord Ah Cha!"

"Hee hee~ Why don't you come here soon? I haven't seen anyone who can talk here for hundreds of years."

"Decree of the Underworld King" Zhao Li squinted his eyes and looked at the surrounding ghosts proudly, then walked to the depths on the long road of extremely honest flesh and blood.

"Huh? What is this?" Zhao Li was taken aback when he saw the invitation letter suddenly appearing in front of him, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it.

Hua~
A black light flashed, and Zhao Li disappeared out of thin air.

Even the long road of flesh and blood under his feet stopped, and countless faces on the long road all showed a confused look at the same time.

At the same time, in a small space in the depths, the little girl sitting on the edge of the small bridge with a smile on her face, as if waiting for her brother to come home, also froze.

"Who? Who moved my man??!!"

The Three Realms are doomed to have no sleep tonight.

…………

"Hahaha, my daughter likes to play with these daughter's things. She doesn't know how to be polite, so Uncle Jiu probably won't care about it." Master Ren sat down on the chair, stretched out his hand to signal Uncle Jiu to sit down, and said.

"Well, of course not, after all, he's still young." The man who spoke was a middle-aged man with a princely face and eyebrows like a brush, looking very heroic.

"Hmph~ small? I think it's quite big and round," said a wretched-looking old man with squinted eyes.

Ren Tingting got goosebumps all over the floor when she heard this, and covered her chest in disgust.

Incomprehensible.

"Huh? Hehe." Master Ren's attitude also changed a little.

"Tingting, this is Uncle Jiu," Boss Ren introduced casually.

Then, without waiting for Uncle Jiu to respond, he said again, "This is my invitation to Uncle Jiu to come out, I think you already know it, yes, it's about my father moving the grave."

"Make a price?"

Uncle Jiu also heard the change in Master Ren's tone, and glared at Wen Cai with a bit of resentment.

Then he took a deep look at Master Ren, although he was very unhappy with his tone, even if he didn't eat or drink, he still had two apprentices.

And Mr. Ren said to himself, "I want you to bid, it's very interesting, my time is precious"

Ren Tingting next to her couldn't stand this kind of business situation, so she got up and left after whispering a few words in Master Ren's ear.

"Master, I'm going to go to the toilet." Wen Cai stood up quickly when he saw it.

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to frown, an invitation letter appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Ah??" Master Ren and Wen Cai who hadn't left both cried out in horror.

Uncle Jiu reacted instantly and quickly wiped his eyes with his fingers together.

But soon his unibrows were knit together, no, nothing could be seen.

Not even an iota of gloom.

Glancing at the terrified crowd beside him, Uncle Jiu sighed, and carefully tried to touch the invitation letter.

As soon as the fingertips felt the touch, they were instantly taken away by an irresistible force.

"This is... this is a god who took him away!!"

"Brother Lin Jiu is probably not in the immortal class, right?"

Master Ren looked dull.

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bang! !
The loud sound of kicking the door was very clear in the corridor at night.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, the ghost held his head in his arms, rolled his legs and hid under the table.

Pumbaa!

Suddenly remembered the knock on the door!
A soft young voice sounded outside the door asking with some doubts.

"Hello? Is there anyone in there?"

"Let me help you!!"

The headless ghost hugged the head in his arms even tighter. If it weren't for the red clothes standing beside you and the blood-stained skull hammer in your hand, I would have believed your words.

Um? ?Hello? !What do you want to do? ?
help! !Kill ghosts! ! !

(End of this chapter)

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