Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 345 The Queen of the Ghost Capital 21
Lingxi didn't care about Qi Ye's thoughts.

After the space crack was torn open, she kicked Qi Ye into it with one kick.

After watching Zhanye for a few seconds, Lingxi raised her foot and kicked him in.

After doing this, she walked into the space crack by herself.

After Lingxi entered, the space crack closed automatically.

Although I have seen it many times, I still have to sigh.

Compared to Qi Ye and Jian Wen, the host is more like Tiandao's own daughter.This plug-in is simply invincible.

The other end of Lingxi's spatial rift is the main street of Guidu, so Qi Ye and the others directly fell to the ground.

As the King of Ghosts, almost everyone in Ghost City does not know him.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he attracted the attention of many people. Due to his status as the ghost king, those people did not dare to watch directly, but hid in the dark and watched quietly.

This quietness is only what they think, Qi Ye can still find that many people are looking at him.

Just when these people were thinking about what happened, Lingxi came out of the space crack.

She raised her foot and stomped Qi Ye who was about to get up to the ground again.

Qi Ye had some feelings about facing Lingxi in his heart, but next week those feelings were gone.

As a ghost king, his face is very important.

After today's outing, don't talk about face, the lining is gone.

Qi Ye looked at the ghosts hiding in the dark, with deep resentment in his eyes.

"Where have you been in Ghost City?" Lingxi asked.

Qi Ye didn't answer.

Without getting an answer, Lingxi directly tore through the space and went to the Ghost King Palace.

That hell messenger No. [-] happened to be here.

After Qi Ye left the ghost capital, he handed over the ghost capital to them.

However, hell also needs people to take care of it, so they took turns to take care of it in the Ghost King Palace, and today happened to be the seventh day.

When Lingxi and the others arrived, Number Seven was sitting on a chair with a book.

After hearing the voice, Number Seven put the book away.

The first thing he saw was Lingxi.

The corner of No. [-]'s mouth turned up: "So it's a girl."

He didn't ask how Lingxi got in.

Obviously, Lingxi's strength is so strong that even their eighteen hell messengers can't stop her, let alone the guards of the Ghost King's Palace.

"Where is Qi Ye's world in Ghost City?" Lingxi asked directly.

Doubt appeared on No. [-]'s face: "Who is Qi Ye?"

"..."

As hell messengers, they don't even know the ghost king's name?

Lingxi: "Ghost King."

Seventh: "..."

He glanced around.

Fortunately, the ghost king is not here...

When thinking about this just now, No. [-] saw Qi Ye lying on the ground.

No. [-]: No way, no way.

Number Seven covered his face with the book, then took it down: "So it's a girl."

Lingxi was not in the mood to play with him, and kicked Zhanye over.

Like a ball, Zhanye was kicked towards number seven by Lingxi.

No. [-] avoids opening the business, and the expression on his face is still calm and composed: "If the girl wants to find His Highness the Ghost King, just ask Xiaosheng directly."

Lingxi: "I didn't come to look for Qi Ye, I just asked you, where was Qi Ye during this time?"

Qi Ye wanted to stop No. [-] from speaking out, but for some reason, he suddenly couldn't speak.

In No. [-] heart, it seems that this is something that cannot be said, so he said directly: "These days, His Highness the Ghost King is in the nineteenth floor of hell."

"Nineteen layers of hell?"

"Yes, isn't it a surprise?" Number Seven blinked at Lingxi: "You all thought there were only eighteen floors in hell, but in fact it has nineteen floors."

Lingxi: "Where is the nineteenth floor of hell?"

"I wanted to take you there too, but," Number Seven shook the book in his hand, "I want to read, so I won't go there."

Lingxi's eyes fell on the book in his hand: "Your book is upside down."

Seventh: "..."

After glancing at the book in his hand, he turned the book around without changing his expression.

"I still need to read." Number Seven said seriously.

Lingxi didn't speak, just looked at Number Seven.

In the next second, the book in No. [-]'s hand suddenly ignited.

"Ahhh!" Number Seven immediately threw the book on the ground.

The fire somehow managed to burn him.

Number Seven glanced at his scorched fingertips, and then at the book that had been reduced to ashes.

"There are no books now." Lingxi reminded.

Number Seven: "Ahhh... let's go."

Zhixing number: "..."

This is too pointless.

If Qihao knew what Zhixinghao was thinking, he would definitely sneer at it.

He can't beat Lingxi, what should he stand for?
In Ghost City, most of the ghosts only know about the eighteen levels of hell.

The eighteen levels of hell form a circle, occupying the south of the ghost capital.

If one does not know the nineteen levels of hell, there is no way to find the nineteen levels of hell.

Because the nineteen levels of hell are not the same as the first to eighteen levels, one level is below the first level.

The nineteenth floor is on the back of the first to eighteenth floor of hell.

This back is not the physical back.It's the back side above Yin and Yang.

Just behind the spaces corresponding to the first to eighteenth floors is the nineteenth floor of hell.

After explaining this clearly, Number Seven looked at Lingxi helplessly: "I have already told you where the nineteenth floor of hell is, but I don't know how to open it."

Lingxi looked down at Qi Ye.

"You have seen the hell messengers from the first to the eighteenth floor, but do you know who the hell messenger on the nineteenth floor is?" No. [-] winked at Lingxi.

Lingxi raised her head, ignoring Qi Ye's resentful eyes.

"Qi Ye."

Hearing Lingxi's answer, Number Seven's eyes widened: "How do you know?"

Lingxi ignored this mental retardation.

She raised her hand and directly tore open the space.

Just like before, he kicked Qi Ye in.

However, before Lingxi could go in, No. [-] squeezed in first.

"By the way, I haven't seen what the nineteenth floor of hell looks like. I'll go and see."

Lingxi looked at him and didn't stop him in the end.

As soon as she lifted her foot, Lingxi went in.

The nineteenth hell is not like a building like the first to eighteenth hell.There is nothing else here except what looks like an altar.

On top of the altar, a man is bound in chains.

The black clothes are like ink. If you don't look carefully, you probably won't see the man in this almost completely dark environment.

The man's long black hair fell over his shoulders, covering his face, making it impossible for Lingxi and the others to see the man's face clearly.

After Qi Ye entered this space, he kept looking at that man.

No. [-] took a few steps towards the man, and sighed, "At first I thought the nineteenth floor of hell was empty, but I didn't expect there to be ghosts. The eighteenth floor of hell is already imprisoned by heinous ghosts." , What exactly did you want to commit to be locked up here?"

(End of this chapter)