Underworld Red Packet Group

Chapter 69

The entire Nether Palace is silent at this moment, more like an underground palace of an ancient king, and the person sitting in the underground palace is not only the Holy Lord of the Nether, but also the supreme king of the entire Nether.

Approaching the main hall of Nether Palace, Meijing's heart also lifted.

Faintly saw a black figure sitting in the middle of the main hall, with a mask on his face that indicated his mood.

Today's mask is made of black and gold, and the pattern is like a mandala blooming in the dark night.

The flowers are blooming and blooming forever.

Judging from the mask, this man is in a good mood today.

Meijing looked down at the silhouette of Nai Hetian's profile picture on the phone, but it was still blurry.

She still couldn't connect Nai Hetian in WeChat with Li Nai who was sitting there at the moment.

The next moment, "Li Nai" raised his hand, signaling for Mei Mei to enter the hall.

As she stepped into the main hall, a dark golden figure emerged from the side of the main hall, with a long body and a magnificent weapon.

Just a side face can give people a strong aura that loses color to everything in the world.

Her hair is like black ink, her face is like a crown of jade, and every subtle movement of her hands and feet is worthy of careful consideration and deliberation.

When he turned around to look at the beautiful scenery, a clear stream of light in his eyes danced and landed on her face, as if possessing the magic power to wrap her whole body in it.

Let the well-informed beauty in modern times stare at him at this moment, and there is a moment of trance.

Suddenly remembered the sentence: This scene should only exist in the sky.

Then this person can only exist in the Netherland where ordinary people can't see.

He is more like a mandala flower in the nether world, blooming proudly and never withering.

"I am Naihetian."

The cold and peaceful male voice sounded, Meijing couldn't help but froze for a moment.

He is Naihetian? ? ?

Isn't it the Holy Venerable Li Nai sitting there?

"So... I knew you were not the Holy One."

At this moment, for some reason, the beautiful scenery breathed a sigh of relief.

She also couldn't tell what she was thinking, why she didn't want Nai He Tian to be Li Nai so much.

Probably Li Nai's misunderstanding of her original owner before Li Nai made it difficult for her to trust him.

Nai Hetian stepped out and stood opposite the beautiful scenery.

But Ling Chengfeng, who was sitting there, was so nervous that he was about to pee his pants.

The Holy One...don't play like this!
If you want to see Mixin with his true colors, you can choose many other places, why is it in the Nether Palace!Do you want your subordinates to sit here and play you?
Subordinates are under a lot of pressure!
At this moment, Xiao Shuai has stepped out of the shadow of the previous name change, because compared to Ling Chengfeng who was sitting there frightened into a dog, he is already very lucky.

You know, if Ling Chengfeng failed in his performance today and was caught by the obsession, it would not be as simple as changing his name.

And the reason why the Holy One chose to meet Mixin in the Nether Palace was also due to his good intentions.Presumably, in this way, in the future, Fanxin will never doubt that the Holy Venerable is Nai Hetian, and it is not convenient for the Holy Venerable to show up outside. The Nether Palace is the best private meeting... eh, no, it is the best place to talk land.

Meimei looked at "Li Nai", then at Nai He Tian, ​​and unconsciously spread her hands, as if begging for an explanation.

"I am a subordinate of the Holy Lord, and I am also a citizen of the Netherworld. I have already told the Holy Lord what you said on WeChat before, and the Holy Lord also felt the strangeness of the Nether Palace, but he couldn't see anything like you. Therefore, The Holy One wants you to investigate this matter with me."

When Nai Hetian spoke, his voice was as clear as frost, and his eyes looking at Meimei were as deep as night, with a faint smile.

(End of this chapter)