My princess connects yin and yang

Chapter 66 Scumbag!

Han Ming's expression was very stiff, and he couldn't smile, but it was true, if an emissary from the underworld smiled at someone...

Thinking about it makes it scarier than a ghost, so forget it.

Bai Yue elbowed Han Xing for a while: "Your elder brother is here to pick us up."

Han Xing stepped forward respectfully and politely: "Guardian Han Ming, the princess went to find the ghost king's tomb by herself."

Sure enough, Han Ming's gloomy face darkened a bit, and he felt cold all over his body.

But he glanced at Sheng Jinmo: "Let's go, I'll take you to Fengdu City."

Sheng Jinmo hardly hesitated: "Go back, back to the secret realm of Youlin."

"She sent you here, of course she has a reason."

Han Ming looked back at Sheng Jinmo's aura of emperor, and snorted coldly.

"If you come, let's be safe, nephew." King Xun was a little excited, he was 37 years old, how many years can he live?

It's not bad to take a look at the place where he will retire in advance. Who in the world can have this kind of treatment?
This time, the two guards of Fengdu City did not stop him, and their attitude towards Han Ming was also respectful.

The city is lively, Sheng Jinmo came here once, but it didn't feel new.

All kinds of ghosts stared at them, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

"There are stalls in the underworld?" King Xun leaned in front of a stall, his eyes gleaming.

The male ghost who set up the stall sneered: "Nonsense, we ghosts have to live too, okay?"

King Xun is a majestic prince in Dasheng, no one dares to speak like that, no one dares.

He wasn't angry either, he looked around and felt that everything was new.

As soon as he saw a strange-shaped lantern, he jumped up in fright.

The owner of the stall tilted half his head, hanging on his neck, staring at him with a pair of big eyes.

"What a fuss, have you never seen a ghost?"

Xun Wang's forehead twitched, he had never seen one so close, okay?
Han Ming glanced back at the stall owner: "Don't scare them."

The stall owner stretched out his hand to straighten his head, but his eyes were still drooping.

"Hufa Han, why did you bring humans to Fengdu City?"

The last time he saw humans in Fengdu City was the last time.

Han Ming ignored him, and took people to the 'Passpass Inn'.

It was still the proprietress, still charming, holding a handkerchief, swaying gracefully.

That figure is really good.

"Settle them down." Han Ming gave the woman a ticket.

When the woman was waving her handkerchief and smiling coquettishly, she suddenly saw Sheng Jinmo: "Oh? Isn't this the man of Baby Xixi?"

Sheng Jinmo raised his head slightly as a greeting. This was his second visit to this place.

"I said Guardian Han, if you put people with me, you won't be afraid..."

Han Ming glanced at her coldly, "Because you can send them back at any time."

"It's no problem to go back to Yangjian." Sister Hong said.

But Han Ming changed the topic: "Go back to the secret realm of Youlin."

Hearing these four words, Sister Hong's face changed: "Where?"

"You Lin Secret Realm, do you know?" King Xun happily came over.

The originally good atmosphere changed instantly when Sister Hong heard these words.

A ruthless look flashed across her seductive face: "Of course I know."

"Go back to that place... are you from the forest?"

She repeated what Han Ming said just now, and quickly guessed the answer.

Sister Hong looked at Sheng Jinmo: "Where's Xixi?"

"She's still in the woods." Sheng Jinmo frowned slightly, looking at Sister Hong's attitude a little strangely.

"You scumbag!" Sister Hong slapped the table angrily when she heard this.

With a 'click', it shattered.

Scumbag?Sheng Jinmo frowned: "What do you mean?"

"You are lucky to come out of the woods alive, but you still leave Baby Xixi there?"

"Do you know that there lives an immortal in that forest, who only eats the hearts of living people?"

Sheng Jinmo's eyes were shocked, and there was a cold look in his eyes: "You mean the ghost king's tomb?"

"That's right!" Sister Hong snorted coldly, "That old thing has lived for hundreds of years, and it has eaten up so many people's hearts. If you're smart, Baby Xixi will definitely suffer."

Sheng Jinmo hardly hesitated: "Send me back."

"I know you have something."

The last time he went to Shangdu, Sister Hong sent him there, and it should be the same when he returns to Linzi.

As he said that, he directly handed over a stack of bank notes: "Give it now."

Sister Hong frowned: "It's not that I don't want to give it away, it's..."

Sheng Jinmo squinted his black eyes: "Han Ming said that you can send me back."

Sister Hong was in a hurry: "Oh, it was Shang Ze who went there once before and sealed that door!"

She went up the stairs in a 'dump, click', and several people followed.

It was a closed door, similar to what Sheng Jinmo saw last time.

But the door was broken, as if it had been burned.

When Sister Hong stretched out her hand to push it open, the door tilted and made a creaking sound.

That voice went straight to the bottom of my heart, full of Yin Qi.

"Here, this is the road leading to the secret realm of Youlin."

Sister Hong leaned against the door with her arms folded, and it was precariously falling along with the door.

The door opened, and the inside was pitch black, like a road leading to hell, dark and terrifying.

Sheng Jinmo frowned and raised his foot to enter, but was dragged back by Sister Hong.

She exclaimed: "Are you crazy? Going in may send you somewhere!"

"Shang Ze ruined this door because he didn't want anyone to enter that place again!"

Sheng Jinmo heard that Shang Ze once gave Nianyouxi a small box, and turned around to let Bai Yue hand it over.

"Look at this, do you know what it is?"

Sister Hong directly opened the box, and instantly frowned even tighter: "Heart?"

The fist-sized heart is still beating 'thumping', it is clearly a fresh heart!
She thought of something, threw the box directly to Sheng Jinmo, and took three steps back: "Take this thing away from me!"

Sister Hong was vigilant, and a look of horror and disgust flashed across her delicate face.

"You know this heart, right?" His black eyes swept across the heart, and he said coldly.

"This is the old man's heart!" Sister Hong was a little annoyed, and said angrily, "It's annoying just looking at it."

The heart in the ghost king's tomb?

Sheng Jinmo seemed to have thought of something: "Who is in the ghost king's tomb?"

"That old thing, hehe!" Sister Hong snorted coldly, but instead went to look at Han Ming: "Tell me about it."

Han Ming glanced at the box with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone, "One of the four guardians of the underworld, Zhan Yi."

When the ghosts in the inn heard the name, they all ran away in an instant.

Sheng Jinmo's eyes sank: "Why does Shang Ze have a heart that spreads wings?"

"Hundreds of years ago, Zhan Yi escaped from the mortal world in the underworld and established himself as the king of ghosts."

"For some reason, he became an ally with the monster dragon in the sea area, and acted recklessly in the east and the mainland."

"Shang Ze killed the demon dragon and killed Zhan Yi's heart, but the price he paid was the same."

"After Zhan Yi's heart was dug out, he hid in the secret place of the secluded forest, collecting the yin energy of the world and nourishing it."

Han Ming held the heart in his palm, looked at it coldly, not knowing what he was thinking.

(End of this chapter)