The ancestor of salted fish became popular in the entertainment industry by selling drugs!

Chapter 69

Ten seconds later, Jin Guang seemed to have run out of patience, suppressing the black mist forcefully.

Yin Gui was kicked over again, and the strong impact caused her to fall hard to the ground from a height of ten meters.

Yin Gui quickly floated up, eyes scarlet: "You masters just like to meddle in other people's business, each one is more hateful than the other."

Rong Hua raised his eyebrows slightly, and Yu Jian was lazy, as if he wanted to continue listening to her next words.

Who knows that Yin Gui didn't want to say any more, leaning tiredly on the half-corroded tree branch.

She was born in a feudal society hundreds of years ago, and her family valued sons over daughters. When she was a child, her younger brother got a strange disease. The master invited by her mother said that she and her younger brother were incompatible with each other and had to be sent away. Otherwise, her younger brother would continue to behave like this until he died.

The mother who believed in this kind of thing sold her to a brothel, and the money from the sale was exchanged for a hairpin for her to wear. After that, her brother died.

However, she was forcibly picked up at the age of 14. During this period, she was moved many times, and various transactions were made. She was a glorious oiran and a concubine that everyone despised.

Life goes by like this.

What she didn't even understand was that her mother was never merciless. Since she sold her, why did she buy her a hairpin?

She lived under this painful emotion for 30 years and passed away. After she died, she became a ghost when she opened her eyes.

Maybe he was bullied before he was alive, but after his death he became the kind of person he hated most before.

Yin Guihui thought about the past and sighed helplessly.

Rong Hua sat cross-legged on the sword, one person and one ghost were speechless for a moment.

"Can you kill me?" Yin Gui suddenly asked.

Rong Hua shook his head.

Some existences are uncertain.

At least I can't kill this ghost.

"Hey, then is it meaningful for you to chase me for so long?" Yin Gui rolled his eyes.

"I didn't intend to kill you either." Rong Hua said with a blank expression.

She just kept thinking how it could be fixed.

"Do you want to go to hell?"

Ghost:? ? ?
"What?" Yin Gui suspected that he had heard wrong.

go to hell?Do you want to open the gates of hell?

Besides, she did a lot of evil after death, and she didn't want to go to hell, and she panicked at the thought of going to the frying pan.

"If you can't die, you can only go to hell." Rong Hua said seriously.

We can't always leave this Ah Piao in the world as a disaster.

The ghost was still about to say something, when he saw a bronze gate with a height of hundreds of feet suddenly appearing, which was extremely abrupt in the mountain forest.

The sky was dark, the wind was blowing, and there was an unknown red on the edge of the sky, screaming against the eardrums.

The two pairs of fangs on the bronze gate were shinning coldly. Following Ronghua's movements, the two pairs of fangs gradually separated, and the bronze gate slowly opened a crack.

It was just a small opening, screams scrambling to come out, dense faces crowded on the bronze door, without exception, they were all Ah Piao who wanted to get rid of it.

If it wasn't for Rong Hua's blocking, the ghosts of the first level of hell would have come out to cause harm to the world.

As early as in the Cultivation Continent, there was a saying.

The gate of hell cannot be opened, and it will be punished by heaven.

This door seemed to be seen only by A Piao and Rong Hua in black robes, the eagle eyes that flitted across the sky saw that they were about to hit it, but passed through unimpeded.

A Piao in the black robe stepped back in fear, watching all this with constricted eyes.

"The entrance to hell?" After a long time, she spoke out with difficulty.

What is thinking now is not that she may go to hell later.

But...

Who the hell is this person!How can even the entrance to hell be opened!

After fighting seriously for so long, A Piao in the black robe felt like a clown.

"I knew you were strong, but I didn't expect you to be so strong." A Piao in the black robe said blankly: "Is the King of Hades your grandson?"

You can open this door if you really want to.

Rong Hua thought about it for a while, and actually replied seriously: "No."

It seems that there has been a friendship, and I have lived for too long, and I have forgotten it.

Hades of Earth should be his avatar.

Just like the Dao of Heaven in other worlds, seeking the source is also a clone of the Dao of Heaven in the Cultivation Continent.

"Oh." Yin Gui didn't think much about it.

Rong Hua looked at her, "Aren't you going in?"

This seat is specially opened for you.

"Don't dare." A Piao in the black robe shook his head violently.

She really didn't dare, A Piao in the black robe felt that if she really went to hell, she might live on the tenth floor.

It is said that people with meritorious virtues in the first three levels of hell can be reincarnated as good babies in the next life. On the fourth to fifth levels, they will be mediocre, and they will continue to be human in the next life.

Going down, there is no chance of reincarnation, and you can only stay in the dark place every day, accepting the punishment of death.

Suddenly, a gust of wind came from behind her, Rong Hua approached her and said softly, "How will you know if you don't try?"

Before he had time to say anything, he leaned over and was pushed in by the person behind him.

The next moment, the bronze gate disappeared.

When A Piao in the black robe turned around again, there was only darkness behind him, and he couldn't touch anything, so he could only walk forward step by step along the dim light under his feet.

Until they came to a... a market that was almost the same as on land, the difference was that the people here were all floating.

A ghost soldier found her, stepped forward and felt the blood in her body and immediately shouted: "Go to the King of Hades!"

The King of Hades manages all kinds of opportunities, but this kind of ghost who doesn't know how much blood has been stained must be reported!

A Piao in the black robe was tied up by the ghost soldier with a special chain in a daze, his eyes went dark, and he could see clearly that he had come to a wide place.

The color of this place is dark and solemn, and it doesn't look like a place where Hades works.

"Bring it here." Yan Wang's voice was hoarse and magnetic.

It doesn't look like a Hades either, A Piao in black robe thinks that Hades should be old.

The ghost pawn pressed her shoulders and forced her to kneel down. The black-robed Ah Piao couldn't bear it anymore, his breath flew across the air, and the ghost pawn was thrown more than ten meters away.

Madame will kneel when she is alive, and she will kneel when she is dead.

Why don't you go to heaven?
Facts have proved that A Piao in the black robe is not as strong as Rong Hua's suppressing power.

"It turned out to be a rare ghost." Yan Wang raised his head in front of the case, with long eyebrows flying in a bun, phoenix eyes long and upturned, pupils purple, high and perfect nose bridge, thin lips are cold and indifferent, and his long hair was loosely tied with a red rope. But the robe is decently worn.

This is not what Hades looks like.

A Piao in the black robe sighed with emotion, and ignored the words of the King of Hades, the face of the ghost pawn who was thrown away was still full of panic.

Made.

It turned out to be a ghost!

Under the order of Hades, he resigned tremblingly, flying fast.

"Waiting to deal with it." A Piao in the black robe looked around and accepted his fate when he realized that he couldn't escape.

"After your death, you did a lot of evil and killed people like hemp. You really deserved to go to the thirteen levels of hell." Yan Wang looked at her life experience, continued to read, and smiled lightly: "But you were kind to others and helped many people in your lifetime. Your life was rough. "

(End of this chapter)