The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 213
The gate of hell is open.

Weiming was shocked for a long time, did not speak, just looked at Shen Yu with profound eyes, as if confirming what he said.

After a while, Weiming finally knew that this powerful ghost king, this wayward and melancholy, was telling the truth.

Gradually, Weiming put away the smile that was always on his face, and said, "Are you sure?"

She didn't answer gloomily, but looked at Du Ran's exposed half face gently.

Weiming sighed, and said: "I understand what you mean, enter the underworld, you pay attention, I am not the only one with a sensitive nose. If you meet someone who is not the same as you, you will understand."

He let out a gloomy 'hmm'.

Weiming's eyes can't help but look at that thing wrapped in ghost skin, curious as he looks, what kind of living person is this thing that Shen Yu calls his wife.

Shen Yu noticed his gaze, and turned around, Weiming had no choice but to withdraw her gaze, and said, "What are you taking her in for? Taking such a big risk."

He was depressed and didn't answer, just looked up, Weiming also silenced, for a while, all the voices seemed to disappear, even those crowds of ghosts stopped commotion, each of them stretched their necks upwards look.

I saw that in front of all the ghost groups, there were two huge stones, each placed on one side, its shape was like an irregular mace, the surface was uneven, the whole body was black, and there was a faint green light, and the stones were engraved with With a few large characters.

While suppressing the soul, while subduing evil spirits.

The engraved fonts are flying like dragons and phoenixes, faintly exuding coercion. Those ordinary ghosts dare not look directly at the fonts on the stone. They lower their heads, crawl, fearful, and dare not touch its majesty.

And on the side of the boulder was a dilapidated pennant, its color had faded, but it was fluttering wantonly in the absence of wind. On the flag were written three big characters—Gate of Hell.

"Boom--"

There was a crackling sound like a thunderstorm, and Du Ran felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered, and his hands couldn't help but grab the skirt of the shirt in front of Shen Yu's chest.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

Her heart was beating one after another, faster and slower...

Almost at the end, Du Ran almost couldn't feel the sound of her own heartbeat. She curled up in Shen Yu's embrace with some fear, biting her lower lip tightly. Even though she knew that something was wrong with her state at the moment, she didn't make a sound. Know that any action at such a time risks exposing yourself.

Once other ghosts find that there is a living person here, they will probably be torn to pieces, right?
Even though there is Shen Yu here, even though she knows that Shen Yu is very powerful, but she doesn't want... Shen Yu to get hurt.

No reason, just thought so.

With the last "Boom—" the hijab was closed like a substantial voice, and a bronze gate instantly appeared between the two boulders.

Shen Yu slightly lifted the ghost skin on Du Ran's body, exposing her eyes to look at this door.

The surprise in Du Ran's heart is indescribable.

What kind of door is that.

Ghost faces are engraved one after another on the bronze surface, all of which are densely packed with blue-faced fangs. It makes one's scalp tingle at first glance. Those statues are lifelike, no different from real ghosts. They are all human heads without bodies. At least, a monster with three heads and six arms holding a sharp weapon is carved in a large area in the middle.

The monster's body is full of eyes, and its six hands are holding different sharp weapons, such as knives, swords, or forks. A vicious dog is squatting at its feet. The dog has three eyes and grins its teeth, so vicious.

Du Ran just glanced at it and didn't dare to look any further. Her head throbbed in pain, like a needle prick.

"squeak--"

There was a short, ear-piercing sound, and the bronze door cracked open, and bursts of mist gushed out from the crack of the door, coming towards us with a sharp drop in temperature.

There was darkness on the other side of the door, like a monster devouring its prey, the sound of the wind came out, hula hula——

The door opened wider and wider, and the darkness behind the door also grew bigger and bigger, until finally, the entire door was wide open.

In an instant, ghostly cries and wolf howls resounded through the sky, as if they were cheering for the opening of the gate, and let out the most powerful roar.

Du Ran's heartbeat, which was so slow that it was almost inaudible, was startled by the howling of ghosts and wolves, and his heartbeat seemed to slow down again.

She looked up, and saw that the crowd of ghosts began to rush into the darkness one after another, pushing and pushing, one after another, as if they couldn't wait to enter.

When the darkness swallowed them, there was no trace, and the ghost group behind stepped in without fear.

Soon, different from the crowd of ghosts, there was a vacuum on the other side of the door. Occasionally, a few golden shadows stepped in alone, without exception.

It suddenly occurred to Du Ran that this might be the VIP passage leading to the underworld, right?
One side is the poor seat, and the other is the VIP seat.

Even the underworld is such a strictly hierarchical place.

Weiming glanced at it, then said to Shen Yu: "The gate of hell is wide open, so I will go in first."

When he said this, Lu Ying on the other side had already flown over, before disappearing into the darkness, he glanced back in the gloomy direction, and that glance was full of viciousness.

Both Shen Yu and Wei Ming saw that look.

Weiming sighed, and said, "Be careful, Lu Ying is a grudge."

He said gloomyly, "Don't worry."

The tone was indifferent, but it really seemed that he was not afraid at all.

That's right, for Shen Yu, he has pride.

Weiming was speechless, then thought for a while, and said: "That's right, he can't beat you. If he had such strength, he would have been the king of the temple a long time ago. I'm worried for nothing. Then I'll go first and wait in the underworld." you."

After saying that, Weiming waved his hand at Shen Yu, got up and flew over, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Shen Yu lowered her head, hugged Du Ran tightly, and said softly, "Hold me tight, let's go."

Du Ran reached out and wrapped his arms around his waist almost subconsciously.

As for Du Ran's reaction, the smile on the corners of Yu Yu's mouth deepened, and after happily reaching out to hug her tightly, he stood on tiptoe, got up, and flew up, his robes fluttering, and his figure was chic.

On the other side, the "civilian" passage has almost all poured in, and the remaining ghosts are also scrambling to run in. The originally huge ghost group has disappeared in sevens and eights. The more powerful ghosts, the sooner they enter the ghost gate. Those who are not worth mentioning are little ghosts, and their strength is the worst.

In order to protect Du Ran from being discovered, Shen Yu chose to go in last. When Shen Yu took Du Ran and flew towards the gate of hell——

"Stop! Return my apprentice!!"

An old voice suddenly came out.

Du Ran's body shook, and a hole was torn open with a swipe, and he turned his head to look back.

I saw my master and the other great masters running towards this direction with weapons in their hands.

(End of this chapter)