Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 1698: Ghost Town

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By hearing of this, Equality Wang Ju shuddered and was about to creep.

That's the words of Emperor Ming. When you ask, you know, with the majesty of the Emperor, Rao is his ten halls, and he doesn't dare to rebel.

Every Emperor Ming was alarmed, and he personally lowered the Emperor's Order, who dare to disobey, immediately released Ye Chen and Zhao Yun.

Then, with a big palm wave, they pushed the two towards one side.

The two goods flew, crossed the void of the underworld, and flew toward the largest city in the underworld, the scenery was extremely spectacular.

Below, regardless of the general, the magistrate, and the imp, there was a surprise color, "Yan Luofu, did not kill them."

"Looking at the direction of takeoff, it should be over the ghost town."

"Such a big crime, the equality king Yan Luo directly pardoned?"

"Every Emperor Ming has spoken. Does Laozi dare to say nothing to his mother?" Listening to the words below, Marriage and Lenin in the heart of Equality Wang, a huge face, full of chaotic black lines.

However, he was very puzzled. It was not easy for the two evil spirits who suppressed the **** to disturb the Underworld Emperor.

Being able to be one of the ten temples, with the mind of the equal king, must be able to guess some clues: those two, there is a problem.

Here, Ye Chen and Zhao Yun came down. There were two big characters on the board, one on each side, and they were in close contact with the ground.

Equality King does not worry that they will be killed. Even 'Nascent Divinity' is condensed out. Even if they are thrown high, they will not be killed.

Wow ...! With the screams of fangs grinning, Zhao Yun and Ye Chen climbed up, one clutching his old waist and one rubbing his head, but he fell to his head, but was dizzy.

"Stay honest in the ghost town, don't mess up anymore." Above the 缥缈, came the words of the king of equality.

As soon as these words came out, the two dizzy people were instantly energized.

Honestly, do n’t you blame us? Did this pardon me both? Are I alright?

Both looked at each other, and then smiled with no face or skin.

Happy, really happy with his mother-in-law, not only condensed 'Nascent Divinity', but also went to hell, but has n’t got Yan Luo to blame.

Three happy events are coming, and both of them are happy even when they laugh.

Speaking of ghost towns, the two looked at the side beside them.

Not far away, there is a vast and majestic and majestic city, and there are many ghost soldiers on both sides of the city.

Besides, the gate of the city is a little scary, but it is the mouth of a big ghost head, and entering the city is like entering the belly of a ghost.

"Go in and take a look." Ye Chen walked around her old waist.

"You guys, it's really interesting." Zhao Yun walked around his head, limping, and was not badly beaten.

The two joked along the way. Before entering the city, the ghost soldiers at the gate showed them strange expression.

Before there was a big movement, they looked clearly.

Has disturbed the hell, swallowed the soul, and Yan Luo was not guilty.

This is really ... um ... it's so weird to make ghosts think.

Besides these two goods, they fell from such a high place, and they were still alive and kicking, if they were, they would die early.

Ye Chen and Zhao Yun ignored the ghost soldiers and stepped into the ghost town.

In the eyes, there are two rows of lofts, and the road paved with bluestones is very uneven, bumpy, and mossy.

There are streets, bustling silhouettes, and stalls on both sides, shouting and shouting, like a bustling ancient city.

Unlike the ancient city outside, the whole city is dark like dusk, and in front of many attic, there is a red lantern hanging with dim light, not very bright.

The two watched in amazement, but they didn't know that there was still a city in the underworld.

Unconsciously raising their feet, the two walked along and watched along the way.

People on the street have ox heads and horse faces, there are also devil generals, and many people are wearing ancient costumes.

Looking at the stalls on both sides, the things they sell are also weird. Someone has a skeleton, a rosary, and a black grass. Anyway, there are bottles, jars, and everything.

They glanced around, the pedestrians on the street, the stall owners, and they all scanned them subconsciously, with abnormal eyes.

"All have 'Nascent Divinity', indigenous people?" Zhao Yun raised an eyebrow.

"80% is." Ye Chen looked all the way and felt fresh.

The ancient city of the underworld is more lively than the square city of the sun. There are some things in the sun, and there are many.

The only thing that makes him unnatural is that it is too dim here, which makes people feel depressed and always feels covered by a dark curtain.

"I want to buy something here, I don't want money." Zhao Yun poked Ye Chen, "Paper money burned by his family, let's put it on."

"I don't know." Ye Chen scratched his head and was also thinking about it. If it was so whole, it would be really fresh.

Speaking, the two of them rushed to a booth.

The stall owner is a man with a big beard, who is buried in his head and wondering what he is thinking, his hair covering half of his face.

"Good stuff." The two of them came up and picked and picked at the stall.

"If there is a ghost stone, if there is no ghost stone, let's play." The old man of the booth opened his mouth and glanced at the two.

"What is a nether stone." The two looked at the old man together.

The old man didn't speak, and drew a kitchen knife from his arms.

"Eh, eh? What's the situation, how about it?" Ye Chen and Zhao Yun turned and ran away, obviously wanting to do them.

"Go away." The old man blows his beard and glares, his old face is dark.

"You guys, Temper is not very good!" Zhao Yun glanced back, grinning sighed.

"My folk customs are very sturdy, so if you don't agree, you can start working." Ye Chen rubbed his nose, really embarrassed.

"80% of the old man ’s mouth is money."

"Two people are needed to find someone, research and research, I have never seen it."

"Have seen Meng Po." When the two were talking, a voice came from one side, making Ye Chen's ears stand up instantly.

But seeing one side, an old lady was walking on crutches, trembling, a little hunched, a little indifferent.

She, isn't that the Meng Po of Qiaotou?

Ye Chen ran forward, and stepped in front of Meng Po. The man walked well and almost ran into him.

Meng Po raised her eyes, and when she saw Ye Chen, her mouth twitched.

"Meng Po, remember me not." Ye Chen rubbed his hands and laughed happily, his teeth were all exposed, white and white.

It ’s better if he does n’t laugh. With his smile, Meng Po ’s old face suddenly blackened his head, a posture to scold his mother.

"Your recipe for Meng Po soup, give me a chant!" Ye Chen smiled faceless and skinless, thinking about Meng Po soup.

"No." Meng Po scolded and turned to leave.

"Don't you! You are the bridge god, how can there be no formula."

"I am no longer the **** of bridges, and there is no Mengpo soup."

"Isn't it the Bridge God?" Ye Chen could not help but stunned for a moment, and looked at Meng Po tentatively, "Guan'er was removed?"

Peng Meng took a deep breath and did not want to scold, but wanted to beat someone.

You still have a face to ask. If you were not a **** and drank more than a hundred bowls of Meng Po soup, and caused the samsara to be disturbed, would I be dismissed? It was you, the beast, who killed me.

You still want the secret recipe of Meng Po Tang, why do n’t you die.

Seeing Meng Po's eyes flashing, Ye Chen was a little clear about what was going on, and laughed a little, indeed it had something to do with him.

Meng Po didn't take care of the goods anymore and walked on crutches.

Ye Chen has a dry cough. I wanted to ask Meng Po to ask for a few stones. This is a good way to open your mouth. It ’s good not to hit you.

"Come and see a beautiful woman." Zhao Yun came out of nowhere, pulled Ye Chen away, and went straight to the side.

Soon, the two men stopped in front of a wall.

A portrait on the wall is of a woman with white hair and white hair, and she looks like a fairy.

"You just say that beauty is not beautiful." Zhao Yun smiled.

Ye Chen didn't reply, but stared at the portrait, staring at the woman with a trembling body.

She is not Chu Ling? It is as good as the previous life.

He did n’t need to go to Venerable, he knew that it was his spirit, she was here, just like him, in the underworld.

In an instant, his eyes were filled with tears, and his face was full of tears. The emperor of Grand Chu was crying and weeping silently.

Zhao Yun was a little bit embarrassed, did she cry when she saw the beauty?

People are beautiful and not fake, you do n’t have to be so excited! Is it possible that your universe lacks Great Beauty?

It's not just him, the little ghosts who are watching, are also stunned, I don't know why Ye Chen is crying, and cry so sad.

"Ghost friends, you know who is the woman in this portrait." Ye Chen wiped away her tears, hoping to look at the ghost.

"The newly appointed bridge god, the entire underworld knows."