Cloud painting

Chapter 537 Extra Story 7 July Underworld 7
That peerless handsome man in red looked at me with a smile like the sun and the moon, that's what Fenghua Peerless said.

"Are you and Meng Yusheng in the same group?" I said in doubt, secretly vigilant in my heart.

The handsome man in red smiled, but did not speak.

"Peach Blossom." A gentle call came, and Meng Yusheng walked slowly in plain white clothes.

Peach Blossom? The corner of my mouth twitched, this name is too girly.

"Shengsheng, is this kid you caught the one who carries the Nether Flute?"

Meng Yusheng frowned: "I'm not sure, because the breath on his body is too ethereal, I dare not bet, if he is not the bearer of the Nether Flute, then..."

My eyes flashed, was it because of the ghost flute on me?
Meng Yusheng looked at me: "Xiaoqi, I'm sorry, but I have my purpose."

"Can you tell me, what do you want the ghost flute for?"

Meng Yusheng was silent for a long time, and then said: "I want to use the Nether Flute to summon the soul of the King of All Souls to resurrect a person. I also used the space-time vortex to bring the Nether Flute here through the gate of time and space. But I only saw To the three of you."

I gritted my teeth and said, "Then is it just for the sake of a dead person to hurt other innocent people!"

"I'm sorry, I have no other choice." Meng Yusheng walked slowly, unlocked the dungeon, and said slowly: "I know you won't say who owns the Nether Flute, but if you want to know who is the owner of the Nether Flute , as long as you are refined in the purification furnace for a while, you will know."

After the dungeon door opened, Meng Yusheng gave me a gentle smile: "Don't worry, I've brought your two friends here, you won't be too lonely in the purification furnace."

"You! How are you so bad!"

"I once said that there is no absolute good or bad in the world, only different positions and different views." Meng Yusheng said lightly, then waved his cloud sleeves, and a white silk silk flew out of the air, wrapped around my neck, and then , My whole body flew out and fell into a transparent glass.Then the scene around me changed, it was dark, and there were only ten gates standing in front of me.

"Brother Little Seven!"

"Little Seven!"

I heard Yuanwei and Suming's voices, and then there were a few fights, and then a person jumped, and Suming landed beside me.

"Why are you alone? Where's Yuanwei?" I said in shock.

"She didn't come down." Su Ming said coldly. "I accidentally turned off the cauldron, and she couldn't get down."

"Damn! You turned off the stove? Then how do we get out?!" I was furious instantly.

"Even if we don't close it, we won't be able to get out. Rather than annihilating our entire army, it's better to keep Yuanwei alive. Meng Yusheng just wants the ghost flute, and it won't hurt Yuanwei. Don't worry."

"Don't worry! I am the owner of the Nether Flute. If this happens, I will die!" I cursed carelessly.

Su Ming frowned slightly, then said softly: "I won't let you die."

"Huh?" Su Ming's words were too sensational!

Su Ming slightly raised his eyes, "There are ten gates here, instead of sitting here waiting to die, why don't you go in and have a look."

"Okay." I nodded, Su Ming was right, rather than waiting to die, it is better to take a risk and die vigorously!
(End of this chapter)