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One hundred and seventy eighth chapter ghosts(2/2)

Zhao Yun recited the incantation and asked softly in his mind.

"Do you really think summoning spirits is so easy?"

Luna replied casually, and the meaning behind her words was clear: keep calling.

"It's changed, the color has changed."

The fat little black man called out and stared at the ever-burning light.

There was no need for him to say it. Everyone present also saw it. The flames, which were originally green, turned into black. No matter where you looked at it, the black flames looked very strange. Moreover, there was an extremely ominous quality.

premonition.

"How can it be black?"

When Zhao Yun saw it, he was also full of doubts.

I have read the Taoist Book of Heaven, and there is also a brief explanation of soul-calling.

If the candle flame turns black, it is not a good sign.

"Xiu'er?"

Helpless, he looked at the Moon God again.

"Here comes someone interesting."

Luna said calmly, already seeing where the problem lies.

Wow!

The sound of iron chains clashing sounded, but the source was unknown.

All I know is that these strange sounds made everyone feel terrified.

At the same moment, everyone looked at a wall.

There was a door on the wall. It was extremely dark. The door was covered with dark patterns, and the sound of clattering iron chains came from the door.

"What's that?"

Regardless of the state of mind of Old Xuan Dao, he was stunned.

"Gate to the underworld?"

Zhao Yun murmured, his eyebrows raised as he looked.

"Sit tight and leave it to me."

Luna took out another illusory small mirror. She was facing the small mirror and arranging her illusory hair leisurely. She was a professional at fooling people, but in this situation, she could only do it.

.

Buzz!

The door to the underworld opened, and a sinister wind that did not belong to the earth blew out from inside, making everyone shiver. Looking at the other side of the door, it was pitch black, as if it was leading to the underworld. Looking at it more, everyone felt like they were in trouble.

be swallowed.

Otherwise, it is a funeral song.

Yes, it is a funeral song, the kind used when the dead are buried. It is accompanied by the wails of ghosts and the sinister laughter, intertwined into a very terrifying funeral song.

Woohoo!

Just as he was looking, a person walked out of the gate of the underworld, an illusory person, covered in black robes. His body was sometimes distorted and sometimes normal. His dignity could not be seen clearly. Only a pair of eyes were exposed, and there was a touch of green ghost.

Light.

In his hand, he was also holding an illusory iron chain.

It is the legendary soul-locking chain of Hades, which is designed to lock the souls of the dead.

"Is he...a ghost?"

The fat little black man looked up and down with curiosity.

"Ghost."

The old guys all murmured.

This guy is obviously working as an errand in the underworld.

If there is a death in someone's house, they will run to that house.

They have only heard of such existence, and this is the first time they have seen it.

This section is really interesting.

It was promised to summon spirits, but Furong's soul was not summoned, but the ghosts were summoned.

"You, you broke the rules."

Gui Cha snorted coldly, ignoring everyone and only looking at Zhao Yun.

"You are not qualified, call your Pluto."

Zhao Yun said lightly, but in fact, it was the Moon God who was talking.

These words are cold, silent and majestic. It is the moon god who has connected with Zhao Yun's martial spirit, revealing a kind of supreme coercion. This kind of coercion makes everyone feel like a spring breeze, but when it falls on Gui Cha, it is a kind of destruction.

Such an aura.

Don't say it, these words are really useful.

Just a moment ago, it was full of ghosts.

At this moment, he couldn't stand a steady step, and his body became even more twisted.

I can't see clearly its honor.

However, looking at his state, one could tell that he was quite frightened.

He was so frightened that everyone present was also trembling.

Hades!

According to legend, he is the master of the underworld.

However, he is such a king, and when someone says it, he is like a little shrimp, with such an invisible force, it is starting to dazzle his eyes.

Zhao Yun is still calm.

His Xiu'er is a real god.

God! He has the power of a god, and it is obviously not comparable to Pluto.

The small underground palace suddenly became eerily quiet.

Everyone was in a state of shock.

How domineering it is to challenge Pluto!

At this moment, even Ziling and Xiao Linglong couldn't help but look sideways at Zhao Yun.

"How is that possible?"

Gui Cha was also in a state of shock.

It's really strange, how can a mortal have such pressure.

"Sorry for disturbing you."

Gui Cha gave a dry laugh, turned around and walked away.

"return."

Luna spoke again and stretched hard.

Gui Cha was really obedient. He couldn't move anymore and felt a little urgent to urinate.

Zhao Yun flicked his sleeves, and a piece of paper money flew over.

"These are enough to redeem her soul."

Moon God said calmly, the words coming from Zhao Yun's mouth.

What a bluff!

You have to give both kindness and power.
Chapter completed!
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