Fast time travel, this goddess is so crazy

Chapter 873 873. Fourteenth of July
"The fourteenth day of the seventh month in the mortal world is the day when the gate of hell is opened."

Wuyao replied lightly.

"What? The door to hell is wide open?"

Xiaoguang was startled, and jumped into Wuyao's arms, hugging her neck tightly.

"Why are you so timid?"

Wuyao didn't expect that when he was young, he would be afraid of ghosts, and Qi Ling, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is afraid of ghosts?

"I, I, I, I am tired from flying."

Xiaoguang poked his neck to hold respect for himself.

Wuyao chuckled, and didn't continue to laugh at the coward.

At this time, it was very close to midnight, the dark wind at the entrance of the underworld was blowing violently, the temperature of the whole body kept dropping, and the night became darker and darker, with no stars and no moon, and no fingers could be seen in pitch darkness.

Wuyao waited for a while, and suddenly there was a clang, like the sound of gongs and drums, and then, the mouth of Huangquan in front of him slowly opened.

"Hey, why is there anyone here?"

A ghost messenger just opened the gate of the underworld, and suddenly saw a person standing outside, he was shocked, this is the mouth of the underworld, strangers are not allowed to approach, wait until all ghosts come out, this person in the mortal world may be killed Erosion by ghost qi can lead to serious illness and even death.

Thinking of this, the ghost hurriedly floated out, and was about to scare the person away, but the person suddenly spoke.

"Master Ghost Escort, I'm waiting here on purpose today, I want to ask Lord Ghost Escort for a favor, I wonder if it's possible?"

The ghost guard took a closer look, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not an ordinary mortal, but a cultivator, so he asked respectfully.

"Fairy please tell me."

"Master Ghost Escort, please take me to the Hall of Yama. I want to borrow the Book of Life and Death from Lord Yama to have a look."

"what?"

When the ghost officer heard this, he jumped up in fright, his already pale face turned even paler. How could such an important thing as the book of life and death be shown to outsiders casually?Lord Yan Wang would not agree either. Isn't it difficult for him, a little brat?

Wuyao saw that the little ghost was too frightened, so he continued.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ghost Emissary. I have some kind of friendship with Mr. Yan Wang. As long as you bring me in, you will be thankful afterwards."

"But this."

The ghost messenger still didn't dare to bring someone from the Yang world into the Hall of Yama without permission, that would be a serious crime.

"Master Guicha, if you can't be the master, why don't you take a message to Lord Hades for me?"

The ghost messenger was in a difficult situation, and when he heard Wuyao's request, he quickly nodded and agreed.

"Fairy, tell me, I will definitely bring the message."

Seeing that he agreed, Wuyao reached out and touched Guichai's forehead, and the message was delivered. Wuyao stepped aside and let Huang Quankou out of the way.

Just at this moment, when the midnight hour arrived, the underworld opened wide, and ghosts rushed out of it, so frightened that Xiaoguang buried his head in Wuyao's chest, his small body trembling.

Wuyao thought it was terrified, but after shaking for a while, he looked up and found that these ghosts were actually no different from ordinary people except for their dark aura. Ghosts, I'm just afraid of seeing those ghosts die tragically, it's too hurtful to the eyes.

After all, it is a tool spirit that can control ghosts, how could it be afraid of ghosts?
Seeing it like this, Wuyao didn't make fun of it anymore, but looked at the ghosts who couldn't wait to run out from the mouth of Huangquan, and thought of Qin Wuyan, who had returned to the underworld more than ten years ago, wondering if she was reborn now. Reincarnated or stay in hell.

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