Pluto Song: The Fiery Red Wedding Dress

Chapter 73
As soon as he entered the underworld, Ming Zishang went straight to the gate of ghosts in Yan Luo City. At this time, there were already many ghosts waiting there, and King Yama was also waiting for the arrival of Zishi at the gate of ghosts. Wang Gong greeted him respectfully, feeling the strong aura of Hades, all the ghosts knelt on the ground, bowing their heads and not daring to make any noise.

"My lord." Yan Luo called out respectfully.

Ming Zishang nodded slightly, looked at the many ghosts in front of him, and frowned. Seeing this, Yan Luo cautiously asked, "My lord, is there something wrong?"

"Yan Luo, immediately summon Yama of the ten halls to come to the gate of hell, be quick!" Ming Zishang's dull tone showed that he was preoccupied. place.

After receiving the order, Yan Luo of the Ten Palaces rushed to the gate of ghosts. Ming Zishang hung his hands behind him, turned around slowly and said to them: "King Qin Guang, King Chu Jiang, King Song and King Five Senses, you four Go to the east-west, north-south direction of the imperial city; King Biancheng, King Taishan, City King and King Pingping, you four respectively go to the southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest directions of the imperial city; the king of rotation goes to the center of the imperial city; Once the gate of hell is opened, the nine of you will set up barriers in every corner of the imperial city, and you must suppress the extremely yin energy in the imperial city, but remember, don't hurt any ghosts." Afterwards, Ming Zishang looked at Yan Luo continued: "You stay in Yan Luo City. When the time comes, the ghost gate will open on time. Once tomorrow is over, quickly recall all the ghosts who have left the gate, and then close the ghost gate without delay!"

"Subordinates take orders." Yan Luo of the Ten Palaces said in unison, and then they all left in a flash.Only Yan Luo turned around and walked towards the gate of ghosts, and said loudly to all the ghosts: "There is still half a stick of incense, that is, when you leave the gate of ghosts, after you go out, don't cause trouble, otherwise, you will enter the eighteenth level of hell!"

At this moment, because the gate of hell is about to open, the manjusawa in the underworld are like fireworks in the mortal world, releasing their fiery red halos. The banks of the Wangchuan River and the Santu River are full of underworld people, and they happily look at the underworld. For them, this kind of ghost festival is like spring in the world, with a pleasing beauty.

The fiery red halo gradually rose, and when it reached the edge of the sky, it slowly turned into fiery red clouds and smoke flying around. Countless sparrows shuttled among the clouds and smoke. With a golden sparrow's melodious long chirping, ghosts appeared at the gate of hell. A red mysterious light shot straight into the sky.When Yan Luo saw it, he rose into the air holding the pass talisman in his hand, muttering something, and then a blush flashed on the pass talisman, and he flew towards the pass, and the "squeak" ghost gate gradually opened.

All the waiting ghosts rushed out one after another, and the mortal world suddenly became cloudy. The moment the full moon was already high in the sky, the moment the gate of ghosts opened, it was instantly covered by a thick black cloud, and it seemed to be terribly frightening This strong atmosphere of hell.In every corner of the mortal world, there are dots of incense and candlelight. When the yin comes, the candlelight flickers instantly, and the burning paper is flying all over the sky.
The Kings of the Nine Temples set up barriers in every corner of the imperial city. Once the barriers were released, there was a fresh breeze in the imperial city, and it was not affected by the atmosphere of the underworld at all.

Ming Zishang stood at the gate of ghosts, looking out of the gate of ghosts with deep thoughts, the deep blackness was like the thoughts in his heart, with inarticulate mistakes and complexities.

"My lord, why don't you go back to Hades Palace, maybe you haven't seen the little princess for a long time." Luo Hun who was behind looked at Ming Zishang's slightly tired back, stepped forward and said after a long sigh.

Hearing about the little princess, Ming Zishang turned around and glanced at Luo Hun. This glance had an indescribable flavor, whether it was melancholy, helplessness, or longing.
After a long time, Ming Zishang said calmly: "No need..." After a pause, he whispered again: "I'm afraid she won't be willing."

Ming Zishang's extremely low voice seemed to be talking to himself, Luo Hun opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, he knew that the prince's worry at this moment was because he always felt that this ghost festival was not so smooth, and the prince's feeling has always been There is nothing wrong, at this time, the prince looked at the darkness outside the gate of hell, just to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, or in other words, the prince was lucky and hoped that everything would go smoothly unexpectedly
"Boom" During the silence, the underworld was shaken, Luo Hun secretly yelled that it was not good, Yan Luo looked at the flashing star halo that suddenly appeared outside the gate of the ghost, and blurted out: "Oops, the ghost mother gave birth? "

Ming Zishang instinctively stood on the spot, released his spiritual power by waving his sleeves, stopped the vibration of the underworld, and then said to Luo Hun: "Luo Hun, follow me!"

What was supposed to come finally came.
(End of this chapter)