Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 190 Awakening of Nuwa's Bloodline

"Master Han, you have today too."

Two ghost messengers escorted Han Lingsha to the top of a thousand-foot-high waterfall.

The continuous screams below could be heard very clearly even if they were covered by the roaring roar.

"I heard that your family was a family of tomb robbers. After death, you will go to the ghost world to serve hard labor. Only when the term expires can you go through the [-] hells and reincarnate."

"Now it's cheaper to let you die in this stone mill hell in advance."

Han Lingsha looked down the cliff, and saw the water of the endless waterfall forming an endless sea below.

Countless ghosts screamed in the sea, scrambling to swim to the stone platform in the center of the lake.

On the stone platform, a cylindrical stone mill in the shape of a "herringbone" keeps turning, crushing the ghosts that climbed onto the platform into minced meat.

In the churning sea water, thousands of sharp-toothed piranhas bit the ghosts who fell off the stone platform into pieces.

Han Lingsha felt a sudden force behind her, and she fell into the waterfall.

The icy cold water swept across her whole body in an instant, and the continuous feeling of falling made her dizzy.

In the chaos, Han Lingsha's mind faintly recalled a man in fur fur with a silly smile, looking at her with a bow and arrow in his right hand, and a dead wild boar in his left hand.

"Tianhe, I can't wait for you."

Exile the abyss.

The evil spirit of burning silence rose into the sky like a demonic flame, burning a terrifying hole in the blood-colored clouds.

Tu Su's eyes became pitch black, and the black flames on his body roasted the surrounding Netherland into nothingness.

"Let... open... her!"

Short and hateful syllables squeezed out of Tu Su's teeth.

Hua Qiangu was tightly strangled by the throat by the soul-detaining chain, struggling feebly in the hands of a burly ghost with a naked upper body.

"Why did the Fenji Sword, guarded by Youdu for generations, appear again?" Hei Wuchang stuck out his scarlet tongue, and looked at Bai Wuchang.

One black and one white, two streamers of light flew towards the charred land where Tu Su was.

"court death!"

It seems to be due to the resonance of the Yin Qi of the ghost world and the evil Qi of Fen Ji.

The Chongming Bird, which represents light and hope in the stars behind Tu Su, is now dyed black.

Degenerated into Garuda who devours life in the demon world.

In the black and white streamer, the bony chains that bound the soul swam towards Tu Suyu like weird tentacles protruding from the void.

Tu Su's figure suddenly turned into an afterimage, flashing across the chain in an instant and appearing behind Hei Wuchang.

"cut!"

Fen Ji slashed down, and a terrifying long blood-red scar appeared behind Hei Wuchang.

"Xiao Hei!" Bai Wuchang's tongue rolled back a Hei Wuchang who was instantly killed when he met him.

The black air in the bloodstains on her back spread to her tongue like carrion maggots.

And Tu Su's figure appeared behind Bai Wuchang again.

The Heisha leaking from the corner of his mouth covered his cheeks like boiling steam.

Fen Ji slashed down!

"Bold!" A token appeared from the void, suddenly enlarged and covered Bai Wuchang.

'when! 'The sword and shield collided, and the ear-piercing screeching and aftermath caused the earthen walls of the Pit of Exile to collapse in pieces.

Before Tu Su could see clearly through the smoke and dust, he saw a cold ghost hand falling from the air, pressing it heavily to the ground.

'boom! '

"Ugh!!"

Tu Su resisted with his sword, but the strength of the ghost hand suppressed him like the power of heaven, and his five fingers inserted into the underworld to lock him in the deep pit.

"Don't give up!" The majestic voice sounded again.

A dozen or so black thorns suddenly protruded from the palm of that ghost's hand, piercing through Tu Su's limbs, and blood spurted out of the blood hole in an instant.

"Brother Tu Su!!!"

Seeing this, Hua Qiangu's eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

The huge ghost that locked her tightly felt the prey in its chest suddenly hot like magma.

"what!"

Countless bloody little swords scattered from Hua Qiangu's pores!

'Puff puff! '

Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang were protected by a black sleeve robe in time.

There seemed to be a blood-colored lotus blooming in the center of the Abyss of Exile, and when the bloom was over, everything around it turned into ruins.

The huge ghost disappeared without even making a scream, and the surrounding ghost soldiers were also evaporated by the scalding blood.

The alluring fragrance spread out.

The endless ghosts in the Exile Abyss instantly rushed towards the center of the battle like greedy monsters.

"Nuwa's bloodline!?"

King Yan Luo emerged from the ghostly aura, looking at the woman who ran to Tu Su's side with suspicious eyes.

The screams of resentful souls sounded all around, and dense black shadows like locusts gathered from the abyss of exile.

"What are you waiting for, suppress!" King Yama said indifferently.

I saw nine black holes appearing above the blood-colored sky, and thousands of ghost soldiers jumped down from them, killing the lonely ghosts in the abyss of exile.

Another nine figures came to King Yama.

"If you're not mistaken, the bloodline of Nuwa and the people of the fairy world, Yan Luo, are a bit hard to judge!" King Qin Guang murmured with a pair of transparent mirrors in his hand.

"Can immortals escape the law? Disturbing the ghost world is a serious crime!"

"Let's invest in the bottom of the sea of ​​blood and suppress it for 500 years."

The ghost soldiers obeyed and stepped forward.

A blue spirit butterfly suddenly flew into the arena, and transformed into a woman in blue beside Hua Qiangu and the two of them.

Waves of spiritual light shot out from the woman's hands, forcing the ghost soldiers back.

"You can't take Brother Yunxi away!" The woman shouted anxiously.

"Qingxue! Don't be presumptuous!" A white-haired old woman and several guards in Youdu costumes appeared not far from King Yama.

"Youdu, the tribe of the Nuwa tribe, see Yama of the Ten Palaces!"

King Yan Luo looked at the group of crypt strangers who broke into the abyss of exile, and the coldness in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"What? God Nuwa also wants to intervene in this matter?"

"Reporting to King Yama, I came here just to take back the Fenji Sword and strengthen its seal, so as to prevent the evil spirit in it from causing harm to the world."

"As for the judgment of these two people, we will not interfere." The white-haired old woman replied.

"Mother-in-law! We can't leave Brother Yunxi behind!" Feng Qingxue opened her arms to protect Baili Tusu who was unconscious behind her.

And Hua Qiangu is anxiously using Shushan healing techniques to heal her injuries.

"Qingxue!" the white-haired old woman said bitterly.

With tears in her eyes, Feng Qingxue firmly shook her head.

King Yan Luo had no waves in his eyes when he saw this, and with a wave of one hand, ice-cold chains appeared in the void around the three of them.

The end of the chain was in the shape of a sharp arrow, and it was shot in front of Hua Qiangu and Tu Su in an instant!

"Ah!"

A chuckle sounded in the abyss of exile.

A red light suddenly ignited under the Netherland, and a circular pillar of flame burst out from under the two of them, instantly melting the entwined chains.

A graceful figure covered in flames appeared among the crowd.

When Yan Luo Wang saw this, an imperceptible cold smile flashed in his eyes.

"Fire Ghost King! What are you doing!" King Qin Guang asked loudly.

"Save people~ Are you blind?" The Fire Ghost King covered his mouth and sneered, looking at the leader Yan Luo provocatively.

"Fire Ghost King, you have occupied the lava hell and transformed it into a world of bliss. I have been pampering you for a long time, but now you are looking for your own death!"

Yan Luowang's icy voice sounded, and there was another change in the sky above Banzhuyuan.

(End of this chapter)