The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

Help! !

Su Wanqing hurried to avoid the thunder and lightning!

As a result, as soon as she moved, a bolt of lightning almost hit her nose. Fortunately, the first bolt did not hit her little body.

She ran towards the edge of the altar again.

But as soon as she touched the edge of the stage, she discovered that there was an invisible barrier around the platform, preventing her from getting off the stage.

Su Wanqing could only continue to evade.

Ah! !

Dog system! Dog drama! !

At this time, Su Wanqing just raised his head to observe where the lightning was going to strike. Even if he did, he might not have time to avoid it.

Suddenly.

"Boom!!"

Another thunder struck from her left eye.

She was done. Su Wanqing felt that she was going to be doomed. Instead of dying of pain, she was in pain that was worse than death!

Just when Su Wanqing lowered her head in fear and wrapped her arms tightly around her body, she suddenly found that the thunder stopped above her head and stopped moving.

Did he touch her tears again just now?

Is this the halo of the heroine? !

It’s so cool! !

Not even thunder can hit her! !

At this time, Su Wanqing thought: Good bird, this setting is very good, I will not pluck your hair for the time being and fry you.

Lovebird: Thank you so much.

Yan Moru's deep eyes were startled.

"Even the thunder from the underworld can't carry out the punishment of being wiped out in ashes?"

Who is she?

For the current plan, he could only go to Heaven in person and report the matter to the Emperor of Heaven.

Yan Mo raised his hand, removed the barrier on the platform, and then sent Su Wanqing off the stage in an instant.

"You guys, pull her into the dungeon temporarily while I go to heaven."

"Yes!"

The two ghost officials immediately escorted her to the dungeon as ordered.

The dungeons are all filled with prison ghosts who committed crimes during their lifetime and worked here as coolies after death. This is just one of the cells in the eighteen levels of hell.

Su Wanqing was locked up with a pervert who liked to gossip.

Ever since the pervert saw Su Wanqing, his long tongue that reached to his chin had been dripping with white mucus.

"Tick tick tick..."

Su Wanqing felt like vomiting.

It was indeed the beginning of hell, the ghost was really weird, but luckily the pervert was just bleeding mucus and didn't want to get close to her.

……

One day later, Yan Mo held a spiritual staff transformed by the spiritual power of the Emperor of Heaven.

Su Wanqing was brought to the Abyss Sacrifice Platform again. As a result, not even the magic staff with spiritual power from heaven and earth nor the thunder from hell could wipe her out.

"What kind of magical power do you have? Why can't even the Emperor of Heaven's spiritual staff do anything to you?"

Su Wanqing blinked her eyes and thought again. She pretended to be sincere and said, "If Lord Hell comes here, I will tell you."

next moment.

In an instant, Yan Mo came to Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing was startled when she didn't respond. She subconsciously stumbled back, unable to stand still. She quickly reached out and grabbed Yan Mo's waist.

Then he pretended to be careless and quickly let go.

"Go ahead."

Su Wanqing said sincerely: "Lord King of Hell, no one else can hear this. I can only tell you. Can you come over a little further?"

Yan Mo did not move forward as she said, but grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him.

"Can you tell me?"

Caught off guard.

Su Wanqing pulled her hands up both sides of his waistcoat, then stood on tiptoes and put her lips to his ear, speaking softly.

"Lord Yama, I have the halo of being a heroine."

then.

Because Su Wanqing was not able to stand on tiptoes, he swayed a few times. His hands were a little loose on his waistcoat, and then he hurriedly grasped them tightly.

As a result, her lips touched the tips of Yan Mo's ears.

Su Wanqing took advantage of Yan Mo before he spoke.

He quickly stood firm, lowered his face slightly, and apologized weakly and sincerely: "I'm sorry, Lord Yama, you are too tall, my feet are a little unstable..." For a second, the other party did not move.

Su Wanqing raised her eyes again, looking at Yan Mo who had no expression with her pure watery eyes. She nodded her head slightly again and explained: "Lord Hell, everything I said is true!"

What Su Wanqing didn't know was that Shi Xin was in turmoil many times, and something special appeared in Yan Mo's heart.

"What is the heroine's halo?"

He tried to suppress the strangeness in his heart and asked.

"Yes...the secret must not be leaked," Su Wanqing replied. She paused and then said, "But if the King of Hell wants to know, I will definitely tell you. It's just a long story, and I have to tell you slowly in the future. Lord Yama informed me.”

Yan Mo seemed to think for a moment and then said, "No need."

After saying this, he turned around and got off the altar.

The ghost officials sent Su Wanqing to the dungeon where he stayed with the perverts, and Yan Mo went to heaven again.

Because even the emperor's spiritual staff couldn't do anything to her, this matter could be small or big.

She has such magical power, but it cannot be detected. If she thinks too seriously, she may one day be in danger to the six realms.

But what Yan Mo didn't expect was.

From now on, Su Wanqing will be his danger, the woman he is willing to take all risks to stay with for the rest of his life.

……

This time, three full days passed.

When Yan Mo came back, he was followed by Emperor Tianfu who came down from heaven, holding in his hand the instructions issued by heaven and earth.

It probably means that she should stay in the Relang Lake in the underworld and work as a coolie. She is called a water ghost.

It's awful.

Relang Lake is an important place in the underworld. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, due to unknown geographical reasons, an earth-shaking turmoil occurred in the underworld that turned the entire underworld upside down.

The Emperor of Heaven and other immortals used spiritual power to condense the Relang Lake, but there was also an unknown demon power in it.

Then, eighty-one nails were used to locate the bottom of the lake according to the prescribed position, so that the underworld returned to peace.

But the nail will loosen every day.

After that, Relang Lake needs to send water ghosts to the bottom of the lake every day to re-fix the 81 nails with hammers.

Any water ghost who has been in Relang Lake will be wiped out within a month, and every time he goes into the lake, the hot water will burn his entire internal organs.

It makes him miserable, but when he gets out of the lake, the pain will dissipate immediately.

Even Yan Mo could only stay at the bottom of the lake for half a moment, which was not enough to re-fix the eighty-one shooting nails.

Therefore, people who had committed most heinous crimes during their lifetime were usually sent to Relang Lake to work as water ghosts.

By the way, Emperor Tianfu also made a special mention: "When the Emperor of Heaven issued this order, he also said that if this ghost can endure the Relang Lake, then it would be a good thing for the King of Hell to carefully teach her to correct her evil ways. .”

"I will obey the instructions of the Emperor of Heaven."

Yan Mo replied respectfully.

……

After Emperor Tianfu left.

Yan Mo immediately took Su Wanqing to Relang Lake.

Relang Lake is boundless, filled with black fog everywhere, and the white lake water is reflected in black, making it look like an impenetrable abyss.

Su Wanqing subconsciously felt like running away.

Relang Lake is hot, but its temperature itself is not high, but rather vicious.

The wind here is so gloomy that it can crack people's bones when it blows on them.

Su Wanqing didn't know when Yan Mo had a cloak on his back.

Su Waqing, who was shivering from the cold and whose bones were about to be blown to death, really didn't bother to ask Yan Mo.

She couldn't help but pull up the edge of his cloak and put her back under a small part of his cloak.

Teeth chattering, he said: "Yan, Mr. Wang, Leng... Leng, lend me your shawl..."

Ghosts themselves are not afraid of cold and usually like the cold, but only the cold wind of Relang Lake makes even Yan Mo feel cold.

Yan Mo just wanted to distance himself.

Huge waves hundreds of meters high suddenly rolled up in Relang Lake, and then, a pair of eyes gradually appeared in the lake water.

Yan Mo's body was shaken.

"Relang Lake gave birth to a lake spirit?!"

Yan Mo finished speaking.

Those eyes rolled straight towards them.

Yan Mo's hand subconsciously attached itself to Su Wanqing's shoulder, protecting her and retreating straight away.

"Be careful!!"