After pompom enters Hades

The crowd who were clamoring for the phone number was like the mute button being pressed in an instant. The chatty smiles and flattering expressions on their faces have not disappeared, and they froze there ridiculously.

"You, what are you doing so loudly?" The mother who was holding the child hadn't realized the situation, she fell down and her expression was full of complaints, "There are still children here..."

"What the hell are you doing..." The young man who stuck the tape was also the one who didn't understand the situation. He was just in the center surrounded by people, talking and laughing happily. When he was suddenly thrown, his first reaction was to stagger want to stand up.

However, just halfway through the conversation between him and the mother holding the child, Yama, who was confronting Heiwuchang, waved his hand impatiently.

The terrifying coercion from the underworld caused the two of them to fly out in an instant, knocking over a table and chairs.

But this is not the most frightening thing. The rest of the people lying on the ground watched the two people in mid-air become soft and transparent like noodles, folded at unfathomable angles, and fell into the overturned table and chairs.

Even the original clothes couldn't fit well on the two's noodle-like limbs. When they rolled in mid-air, they were more like white sheets that couldn't stand up on a clothes rack.

It took a few seconds for the crowd, who were shaking like chaff, to realize that the bones of those two people were not broken, but gradually turned into... ghosts.

"Ah!!!!" The woman screamed frantically when she saw her pale and transparent hands.

"I, what's wrong with me? I'm not dead...I can't die..." The young man was so frightened that he lost his mind and kept repeating mechanically.

Hades didn't have the time to talk to those two at this time, he glared at Hei Wuchang aggressively!

then……

Yan Wang met Shang Hei Wuchang's bottomless eyes, and the aura was terrifying for a second, so he subconsciously faltered, and blurted out the words of defense:

"I'm not a traitor... You didn't see how many ghosts there were in the underworld overnight. The things in the ghost domain really kill ghosts! It was the ghost domain that forced me. If you don't cheat the soul-guiding stone away from you, I will There is only one dead end!"

Heiwuchang's tone was cold, and he interrupted coldly: "Is this the reason for you to betray the underworld?"

How could the King of Hades admit his mistake, and said confidently: "Isn't that right? You see that the King of Reincarnation did not rebel, he was responsible for the reincarnation. The Palace of Hades is far away, and that fellow is so fast that he runs like a rabbit..."

When Lord Yan said this, he felt that he had been wronged through the ages: "It's good that I am the king of Hades, he is on the edge of hell, and he will be the first to be arrested!"

"You think I'm willing to set up this game with my head up. My king has been drinking for thousands of years, and ghosts have served him to his mouth. Make milk powder? Paint the wall? Damn!"

Lord Yan was still humble at first, but finally he became more and more angry, and then gradually came to his senses, what is he doing now that he is afraid of the impermanence of the dark?Yan Wang stopped talking, and said with a gloomy face:

"Hei Wuchang, it's useless to talk about it now. The previous arrangement of the king is not useless. Now all the gaps in the house have been sealed with the forbidden ghost stone powder. Even if it is your ghost aura, there is no way to let it out!"

Yan Wang's tone was even harsher: "You just need to stay here honestly and let the ghost emperors of the five directions take away the soul-attracting stone."

As if echoing Hades' words, the giant snake-like cloud hovering over the parking lot suddenly slammed down on the big red truck, tearing a big hole in the upper part of the new big truck.

Immediately afterwards, all the ghosts within a radius of ten miles shrank sharply. In a few minutes, the red truck was no longer visible in the middle of the parking lot, replaced by a huge ghost ball with a diameter of tens of meters like a honeycomb!

Zhu Ning never imagined that one day she would be able to see trysophobia by watching ghosts, and the scene of tens of thousands of ghosts gathering together was horrifying and shocking.

After the ghosts swooped down in the clouds, the sky began to clear up a little. However, through the wall enclosed by the powder of the Forbidden Ghost Stone, one could feel the extremely suppressed and strong ghostly aura, which brought a trembling feeling of suffocation!

And the only soul-inducing stone that prevents Huang Quan from controlling the underworld has been wrapped in layers of ghosts. Even Hei Wuchang's powerful formation on the truck will not help.

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Hei Wuchang stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand and pushed the glass door, covered by the thin gray jelly, this seemingly simple glass door was like a copper wall and an iron wall that remained motionless.

Heiwuchang said suddenly: "Is it thick?"

Yan Wang stepped forward with a sneer, and proudly stretched out his hand to pat the glass door, "Don't talk about you, even if there are tens of thousands of ghosts, they won't even want to come in and out!"

Heiwuchang: "That's good."

Speaking of Hei Wuchang, he quickly backed away, pulled Zhu Ning to the back of the pillar in the hall, and then he narrated that he took out a black detonator slightly larger than a USB flash drive from his pocket, and pressed it suddenly.

For half a second, everything was silent, but then...

Boom! ! ! ! !

Zhu Ning was behind the pillar, with his back to the glass wall of the parking lot, but he could still see the almost platinum-gold flames soaring into the sky from the rear window of the restaurant.

The memory of the next few seconds is a bit fuzzy, the deafening loud noise, the violent shaking, the blinding flashes... By the time Zhu Ning came to his senses, he had already turned into a small pompom and crawled into it. In the arms of Heiwuchang.

The little pompom was still scared: "Chirp!"

The little pompom yelled, and the plush paws kicked indiscriminately, closing their eyes and burrowing into the black shirt.

Hei Wuchang had to cover the eyes and ears of the little pompom with both hands, and gently lifted the little guy up.

Unable to hear or see, the little pompom nestled obediently between Hei Wuchang's hands and remained motionless.

Hei Wuchang looked at the big fluffy ball in his hand, couldn't help smiling, and bowed his head to kiss it.

The little pompom raised his head and blinked his big eyes: "Hey?"

Heiwuchang stretched out his hand and tapped the tip of the little pompom's nose, and then...

Click! ! !

Half a minute later, Hei Wuchang, who had tasted the smugness, came out from behind the pillar. He had a pale complexion, and his shirt and trousers were meticulous, but there was a snow-white fluffy ball hanging from the neckline that could not be shaken off.

At this moment, the entire parking lot was gone. With the original location of the big red truck as the center, there was only a deep pit with a width of [-] meters.

In a radius of ten miles, it was like being swept by a tornado in a doomsday disaster movie. The originally endless weeds and wheat fields were full of black soil that had been disturbed by the explosion.

The nearest Xiaohe service area bears the brunt, except for the first floor of this small building painted by Lord Yan, it has already become a pile of rubble.

Hundreds of thousands of ghosts in Huangquan were wiped out.

But the little pompom could see that the brand new big red truck happened to be parked on the road thousands of kilometers away, and it seemed that it had never left the highway.

The little pompom wanted to chirp to ask a question, but it was hanging fiercely on Heiwuchang's collar, and it would fall off if it chirped.

Hei Wuchang heard the fierce whining of the neckline, and said with a low chuckle: "Mirror mirror ghost array, not only the ghost emperor can use it."

Then, Hei Wuchang hung a pompom, walked slowly to the broken glass door, looked down at Lord Yama who was blown up like a dead fish on the ground, and sighed sympathetically:

"Thousands of ghosts don't want to come in and out? Only tens of thousands of them were blown up just now, and the paint painted by Hades himself can't hold it?"