The emperor's owl pets the little beast concubine

Chapter 49 Cloud Island 028 Nether Palace

It was late at night, and the smell of blood and evil wafted in the swamp.

The team surrounded by contracted monsters gradually became exhausted.

After getting rid of the black snake tide, everyone was tense for several hours.

That kind of excitement is accompanied by caution, and excitement is accompanied by caution, which consumes a lot of energy.

Therefore, on the eve of dawn, many people in the team were drowsy and unable to cheer up.

"Boom—!~"

Just at this moment, there was a loud noise in front of him, and immediately after, the ground under his feet shook violently.

And this shaking was only for a moment, and some people in the team felt that their feet were empty.

"Ah—!~"

"Ah—!~"

The screams kept ringing out, which made the killer hiding in the dark even more excited.

And Luo Jiuli felt that the ground under her feet softened instantly, and then, the feeling of weightlessness came.

At the moment when the feeling of weightlessness rose, Luo Jiuli felt his waist tighten.

The familiar cold breath was already lingering around the tip of his nose.

The feeling of falling continued, and the surrounding was dark.

And just when Luo Jiuli wanted to call out the pale golden flame, she didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that the surrounding space suddenly twisted.

Under the feet, return to the thick.

The black-haired girl blinked, and after a while, she recovered from the dizziness caused by the rapid fall.

"There's a lot of energy here."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, still spraying hot air.

The corners of Luo Jiuli's mouth twitched, and he quietly withdrew from Su Huangqing's arms.

Seeing that she couldn't see her fingers around her, Luo Jiuli boldly reached out and rubbed her ears.

That appearance, as much as you dislike it, you will have as much dislike as you like.

With a wife and children, how dare you play tricks outside?

What the fuck, you actually paid attention to Miss Ben?

Scum!

Dead scum! !

But Luo Jiuli didn't know that this ink-like darkness was nothing to Su Huangqing.

At his level, even if there is no light, he can see the surrounding environment clearly.

So when Su Huangqing saw Luo Jiuli rubbing his ears with disgust, a crack quickly opened on Xuanbing's handsome face.

The breath around the man was cold and cold, mixed with a trace of violence.

Luo Jiuli rubbed his ears and gave a hand.

Alas--!Strange, why Mao seems to be so cold all of a sudden.
His right hand was suddenly lifted, and just as Luo Jiuli was about to break free, he heard the man say, "The road here is not smooth, Jiujiu should follow closely as a husband."

Luo Jiuli struggled for a while.

Automatically ignore a certain two words, think about it carefully, it makes sense!
After walking for a while, Luo Jiuli suddenly shivered.

The black-haired girl broke away from Su Huangqing's big palm and snapped her fingers instead.

A small group of dancing pale golden flames suddenly lit up in front of the two of them.

The flame is unique, with a very light crimson in the heart of the flame, and as the light golden flame lights up, the surrounding darkness quickly recedes.

Looking at the man beside him blankly, Luo Jiuli raised his middle finger silently.

Su Huangqing: "."

Facing Luo Jiuli's sharp eyes, Suhuang Qingjun's face became more and more tense.

The gloomy air between the brows made the man look like he was wrapped in a layer of black ice, making him impossible to get close to.

Obviously his own [-]
Luo Jiuli's eyes only stayed on Suhuangqing for less than a moment before he was attracted by the surrounding scenes.

And the place where the two of them are at the moment is the entrance of a huge palace.

On the black temple gate, which is more than ten meters high, there are patterns of skeletons and ghosts engraved.

Heavy black, solemn black, weird black, the majestic gate exudes a mysterious and dangerous ancient atmosphere.

On both sides of the temple gate, two hellhounds carved out of unknown black crystals stared sharply ahead.

Killing intent, awe-inspiring.

And when Su Huangqing's eyes swept across the ghostly runes on the palace gate, those ice-coloured eyes moved slightly.

"Hellhounds, ghosts, puppets. Nether Palace!"

The deep voice was as mellow as fine wine, but at the moment it was filled with an inexplicable hostility.

Luo Jiuli pursed her lips.

Nether Palace?
Never heard of it, okay, she has little knowledge.
Luo Jiuli was curious, "How do you know?!"

The palace gate looks like it has been dusty for thousands of years, how could this guy know?
Is this guy long live?It's an old monster! !
I heard that there are even higher realms above the seventh-level Great Spiritualist.

As the cultivation base grows, the lifespan of the practitioner will also be extended
And judging from this guy's cultivation and knowledge, he is completely different from those old monsters.

Could it be that this guy is an older monster than the old monster? !
He is [-] years old? !

It is undeniable that Su Huangqing knew Luo Jiuli well.

But at this moment, Luo Jiuli's expression was very strange, and the meaning of his eyes was extremely cryptic.

However, Su Huangqing still understood.

It's okay to not understand, but after understanding this, Su Huangqing became more and more depressed.

Not only did he refuse to touch his ninety-nine, but he also despised him for being old!
Feel the temperature around you drop again.

Now Luo Jiuli finally realized that what was in his mind was noticed by the man beside him.

With an unnatural cough, Luo Jiuli asked, "Do you want to go in?!"

Sure enough, neither women nor men like to hear others say that they are old.
Su Huangqing nodded, and very naturally took Luo Jiuli's hand again.

But Luo Jiuli didn't notice because he was intoxicated in the world he complained about.

"Crack—!~"

The heavy black palace gate was pushed open, and as the palace gate retreated, a cold and evil aura rushed over.

It was cold and gloomy, like the evil spirit floating from the Nine Nether Land.

Luo Jiuli's body shook, and he quickly came back to his senses, looking at the palace door, his pupils were full of dignity.

This smell is clearly the same as the last time she encountered a mummy in the forest!
Su Huangqing: "The Nether Palace was a great power in ancient times a million years ago. It was famous for raising ghost puppets in captivity. The captive conditions for ghost puppets were not only harsh, but also extremely bloody, which was shameless for the big powers at that time."

(End of this chapter)