After pompom enters Hades

Xiong Cheng was startled: "Zhangtouer, what's wrong with you?"

There are hundreds of blue butterflies between these people and the grandmother's bamboo building. In the rustling sound of the flapping wings, if they are not very familiar with ghost affairs, they would definitely not be able to hear clearly, and they would not be able to guess what Zhu Ning was reading over there. .

Zhang Yujin swallowed half a bottle of quick-acting soul-saving pills, and his complexion improved slightly. He waved away Xiong Chengcheng who came to help him and ran to the back of the house: "Stay here, don't follow me!"

After finishing speaking, he strode around to the wooden building, held his ghost order in his hand, and took a deep breath.

The ghost power on the ghost order is very domineering. With its blessing, Zhang Yujin, a living person with extremely high magic skills, can enter the land of hell.

If Xiong Cheng and Lao Wu were replaced, even if they were appointed as ghost messengers, they would not be able to go down to the underworld even if they read this sentence with ghost orders in hand.

It is already rare for a ghost messenger to bring Zhiren to the intersection of Huangquan. As for going straight to the Hall of Impermanence, it is absolutely impossible... How did Xiaozhu get down? ? ?

Master Heiwuchang must be extremely bored with Xiaozhu, he just gave up a ghost order before throwing out the pompom.

But in less than half a day, that little guy actually rushed back directly!

It took at least half an hour to enter the underworld from the crossing of Huangquan, and it took at least half an hour to go around. Zhang Yujin was afraid that if he took a step too late, the little pompom would go directly into reincarnation.

He also went all out and picked up the ghost order:

"The executive is Zhang Yujin, please enter the Hall of Impermanence!"

The Guicha token took Zhang Yujin's figure into a trance for a moment, but it bounced back suddenly as if it had encountered a strong barrier.

Zhang Yujin took a few steps back and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

Just like what he was afraid of, it was impossible to go straight into the Hall of Impermanence. Zhang Yujin had no time to think about how Zhu Ning could have such a strong power. He took a few breaths, picked up the ghost order again, and read honestly:

"Ghost messenger Zhang Yujin, please enter the underworld."

Zhang Yujin's figure was in a trance again for a moment, but finally failed to disappear.

Going straight into the Palace of Impermanence against the order just now has already consumed too much of his ability, and now he is in a state of pale face and half heart attack, and he can't even enter the underworld!

Zhang Yujin slumped against the wall.

It's over, Xiaozhu is over.

In the palace of impermanence, Hei Wuchang was sitting at the table, repairing his noble black robe with ghostly aura.

Although his black robe is also condensed by ghost energy, it is by no means like ghosts and ghosts. It is just a vague light and shadow, and the lack of a piece can be made up by gathering the surrounding Yin energy.

Heiwuchang has no body like other things in the underworld, but is transformed by a strong ghost spirit, but living as usual like a mortal or a fairy god has been the custom of the underworld for thousands of years.

This black robe is woven with extremely fine ghost energy, and it is the most low-key and luxurious piece in the underworld. Hei Wuchang can proudly affirm that even the ghost power of the king of Hades in the Ten Temples cannot condense such thin and tough ghost threads .

Hei Wuchang rested his right hand on the tattered black robe, repairing the hole that was bitten by the small fangs.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he gave a chuckle.

This little thing is quite fierce.

As long as you tease it a little, it will reveal extremely sharp small teeth.

Hei Wuchang looked at the cold and lonely hall with emotion, and never dared to have too much to do with the things he loved. He had been fighting against the King of Hades for thousands of years, and everything around him could become a weakness.

But that little white dumpling, even if he meets Hades, he can bite fiercely a few times, and he can protect himself a little bit... Wouldn't it hurt to be a little closer and love him?

The melancholy feeling of the robe being destroyed has been diluted a lot, Mr. Wuchang continued to repair the black robe himself, and at the same time recalled the little appearance of the pompom ball.

Such an interesting little guy, he should be more vicious.

How much damage can such a timid fluffy dumpling cause?

The next second—

boom! ! ! ! !

A loud noise came from the gate, and the entire Hall of Impermanence trembled.

Just now, the ghost messenger brought the little pompom requesting to enter the Hall of Impermanence, and slammed into the gate with great force, and was blocked by the prohibition outside the hall.

Zhu Ning was frightened long ago and turned into a pompom shape, with one claw grabbing the ghost order, and the remaining three pompom claws trying to hug the trash can, floating in mid-air.

However, the little pompom's newly-recognized master's ghost jade token is also tainted with the little master's disposition.

The little master sent a request to go to the Hall of Impermanence. As a dignified ghost messenger token, how could I not bring it in?

It was too late, but soon, the ghostly aura of the little Moyu jade brand suddenly exploded, and it took the little pompom towards the dark and lonely hall-bang! ! ! !

A small fluffy ball rushed in through the big hole that was knocked out of the temple door, and hit the pillar with a bang, and the things in the trash can that were tightly hugged were splashed out like a goddess.

More than 30 crooked ghosts smashed into the hall like cannonballs.

Black Impermanence: "..."

The hands that were mending the black robe trembled slightly.

Even Pluto can't just enter the Palace of Impermanence, the restriction has been broken?

If Zhang Yujin, who was taking quick-acting soul-saving pills, saw this scene, he might have scolded his "old and prudent" ghost order for three days and three nights.

But the fact is that Zhang Yujin's rational and cautious ghost messenger token, after feeling the gap in the master's strength and his half-cardiac physical state, didn't even enter the underworld.

However, the ghost messenger token of the little pompom brought his little master with pride and smashed through the gate of the Hall of Impermanence.

The little pompom climbed up from behind the pillar:

"Chirp? Chirp!" Master Wuchang?I bring the ghosts of the lingering world!

Hei Wuchang knew the language of all things, so he could understand the little pompom's cry. Hearing the admiration and admiration for "Master Wuchang" in the little guy's voice, Hei Wuchang disappeared.

It's okay to scare and tease me once or twice on weekdays.

Let that little guy know that Tangtang Heiwuchang is the extremely frightening evil spirit from before?Or an evil ghost who was bitten into a mess?

No, never.

The little pompom stepped out with short short legs and came out from behind the pillar. Looking at the Wuchang Temple, which looked like a garbage dump, he immediately became annoyed.

God, I made a mess on my first day as a ghost messenger!

The little pompom hurriedly tried to move forward, to pick up the garbage-like ghosts on the ground.

After a roomful of ghosts flew out of the trash cans, they returned to their normal size, but each one was wrinkled like smashed garlic, howling like a ghost.

Seriously, the little pompom picked up one, then the second, then dragged them to the third, and then... its little pompom paws couldn't hold it anymore.

The little pompom looked around in embarrassment, and then saw a dark black belt on the table, and then dragged the three ghosts, and ran over with short legs.

Grabbing the end of the black belt with pompom paws like a baby, and pulling it towards his arms, it seems that he wants to use this rope that no one wants to tie the ghost.

Invisibility, Hei Wuchang remained expressionless, and stretched out his hand to press the belt on the table:

No, you can't tie a ghost with the belt of the deity.

Still stinks like a dirty ghost that's been in a dump for years!

But apparently Pompom thinks it can.

The little pompom grabbed the black rope with its paws and pulled it into its arms.

With a light tug, Hei Wuchang put the belt back into the robe, and the little pompom rolled around in a circle, sitting on the table blankly holding the end of the rope.

Hei Wuchang held back his laughter, and looked closely at the helpless little guy.But then he couldn't laugh anymore, the little pompom's bright eyes suddenly widened, as if he had thought of some good idea!

Then the little pompom struggled to pull the tattered ghost by the table, and began to try to tie it to the black rope, and then went to pull the second, third, and fourth...

The black robe's belt is condensed by ghost energy, and it can be extended infinitely in the hands of the little pompom.So the extremely dedicated little pompom tied bows seriously, and tied more than 30 tattered evil spirits with the noble but invisible Master Heiwuchang.

Then he pulled the big string and walked out of the hall.

Heiwuchang: "!!!"