The Queen of Ghosts: The Underworld Queen Dominates the World

Chapter 95 Fire Sacrifice Ceremony (2)

She studied it alone for a long time yesterday, but she still couldn't find any way to explore its secrets. She didn't expect it to give a hint by itself now.

Yehuang was a little thankful that he came here to watch the fire sacrifice ceremony.

Stretching out his hand to appease the restless ancient porcelain in his lower sleeve, Ye Huang turned his head and said to Nagato Wuji: "I have to go back beforehand."

She couldn't wait to try it out.

Nagato Wuji nodded, Ye Huang then turned and left with Mo Fei in his arms.

Mo Fei didn't ask until he reached a deserted place, "Did you find anything?"

"Well, maybe you can try it with flames." Ye Huang said excitedly.

Mo Fei was puzzled, "The flame burns, didn't we try it yesterday?"

"It's not an ordinary flame, it's the flame of a fire demon." She clearly felt it just now.

Mo Fei raised her head to look at Ye Huang, she didn't understand why the girl who had never been very curious about anything was so active this time?

Will there be any secrets hidden in the tiles?

"But where do you get such a flame? You are not a fire demon." Mo Fei raised the question.

Ye Huang reached out and patted Mo Fei's head, and said with a smile: "Idiot, where are the most fire demons, isn't it the Yanyue Empire? So now go to the street and just find any fire demons. "

"You want strangers to help?" That's not her style.

But just as he finished speaking, Ye Huang gave him another tap on the head, "Of course it's not helping, just go and fight him."

"Under the conference, fighting is prohibited, otherwise you will be disqualified from the competition." Mo Fei reminded.

Yehuang's excitement suddenly cooled down, by the way, she had forgotten about it.

In this case, the matter of the tiles can only be put aside.

"Fourth brother, the fire sacrifice ceremony has really started. It's all because of that old man who forced us to drink last night." A somewhat familiar voice sounded not far away.

Ye Huang looked over following the voice, and saw a group of people from Haoluo City walking towards her.

When they walked past her, they didn't stop and passed her.

Yehuang smiled, and walked in the opposite direction of them.

Now that she has become like this, even if she says she is Rong Jiu, maybe no one will believe her.

They probably thought that Rong Jiu had died in the Rising Sun Forest.

"Xiao Jiu, aren't you going back to watch the ceremony?" Mo Fei asked after Mu Junhao's pedestrians walked away.

"No, I want to go shopping." Ye Huang really didn't want to join in the fun anymore, so she might as well take advantage of the time when everyone was gathered around the high platform and walk around the Imperial Capital Plaza by herself.

Walking around, really just wandering around casually, looking at these buildings that are different from her time and space, the grandeur exudes ancient vicissitudes.

She looked up at the pillar standing on the square, only to find that there was a person standing on the top of the pillar, wearing fiery red clothes, making noises in the wind, enchanting and beautiful, similar to the flame on the high platform in the distance The colors reflect each other.

Fiery red, the color of fire, should be enthusiastic and flamboyant, but on this person there is a kind of calmness like a clear mirror and still water, without waves and ripples.

"She is from the ghost world." Mo Fei's voice sounded in Ye Huang's ear, with a bit of disbelief, "And she seems to have made a blood contract with someone in the ghost world."

(End of this chapter)