The Anarchic Consort Chapter 565: I’m afraid that your highness will be sad

lnmao.org, the fastest update for the first generation of Shenghuan: The latest chapter of the popular concubine Concubine!

Helian Weiwei's fingers stiffened when she heard the words.

She had a hunch and thought that one day she would leave that body.

When the dream Helian Weiwei asked her to return her body again and again, she felt a faint anxiety in her heart.

But she hadn't thought about it all coming so quickly.

She just promised Bailijiajue to drink with him.

I didn't expect to be in **** in a blink of an eye...

Helian Weiwei looked around with her eyes, her voice firm and cold: "No matter what, go out first."

She has never liked making appointments, not to mention that the last thing she wants to see is the loss of that person.

Because he is too strong.

Living in the dark, he always looks motionless, with calculations between his eyebrows and eyes, and when he is angry, he just smiles gracefully, making people always feel that he is indestructible.

But Helian Weiwei knew that he would also be unhappy.

When he is unhappy, he always laughs very hard, such as being so suspicious and murdered by his biological father in the hall today...

So, she has to go out from here anyway!

"Weiwei, you must remember that if someone asks you to drink soup for a while, you must not drink it. If you go to the wrong place, turn around and walk with your back." Yuan Ming lowered his voice and exhorted, "The most important thing. The thing is not to let people discover that you are a creature."

Helian Weiwei nodded, and walked sideways through a door. All she could see was the Tauren with a team of people walking towards the arch bridge.

The bridge is made of stone, and it looks very ordinary. Compared to the human world, it is so dark.

Everyone who walks on the bridge wears long robes, no chains on his hands and feet, but there is no expression on his face, like wandering lonely ghosts, all faceless expression.

At the beginning of the bridge, there was a man dressed as an old lady bending his back, holding a bowl in his hand, and couldn't see what it looked like, only bowls and bowls of soup.

"It's Po Meng." Yuan Ming's eyes lightly lowered: "Don't go there. If you are seen, you will be allowed to drink soup and cross the bridge. Once you cross the Naihe Bridge and enter the Tao of Reincarnation, you will be truly real I can’t go back. From now on, avoid their gazes and walk to your right. There should be the Judgment Hall. There should be an exit to the human world on the first floor of the Judgment Hall."

According to what Yuan Ming said, Helian Weiwei tried to hide herself in the dark as much as possible, which was easy for her.

Not because of anything else, just because the dead spirits in **** are looking forward with both eyes and will not divert their eyes. This gives Helian Weiwei a good opportunity to escape.

The real thing to watch out for is those bull-headed horse faces. Their eyes have never been idle from beginning to end, their eyes are red flowing, they are looking around, and they don’t forget to talk, they don’t know what they’re talking about. .

"They are talking ghost words." Yuan Ming listened carefully: "The person who wants to take your soul uses the formation to blur the boundary between the underworld and the world, which makes their workload invisible. China and Canada have increased a lot."

Helian Weiwei retracted her gaze, her tone was light: "It should be more than that, they seem to be very irritable."

"Well, in addition to blurring the boundaries, that person seems to want to open the door of the ghost gate and release all the evil spirits in the eighteenth hell." Yuan Ming smiled evilly : "It's a bold and interesting idea. What's more interesting is that there is still your help."

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows slightly: "My help?"

"The exorcism seal that was imprinted on the land of China back then can only be unlocked by the blood of the descendants of the exorcism, which is your blood." Yuan Ming said in an evil tone: "Don't underestimate you. Blood, if you use it well, you can really knock on the door of hell."

Helian Weiwei's eyes narrowed: "As far as I want, I don't want to run into ghosts while walking on it."

"Obviously, your own wishes are not important." Yuan Ming floated forward two more steps, almost bumping into a bull's head who was escorting the wronged soul.

Fortunately, Helian Weiwei was fast enough to drag him back!

The bull's head is not easy to fool, and he turned and looked at the cave in the dark.

One man, one demon hiding in the dark, held his breath.

The bull head turned a pair of weird big eyes, slowly approaching...

"What's the matter?" The horse face standing beside him reached out and held it down.

Niutou didn't speak, he drew out the knife and stabbed him twice in the direction of Helian Weiwei. There was no effect, and he replied gloomily: "It's nothing, I thought someone came in."

"Who would dare to break into the underworld." The horse's face smiled disapprovingly.

The bull's head licked his lips: "If someone comes in, it will be our dinner."

"Stop dreaming, let's continue to work. Today, the little Hades is holding a fire in his stomach. If you don't send these evil spirits back to their original positions, you and I will have no good fruit to eat." Ma Mian lost With this sentence, he pulled the chain and left.

The bull head was still hesitating, and turned around in the dim place again before he left.

Helian Weiwei paced out and resumed her normal breathing.

According to Yuan Ming, this tauren has no effect on people, but for souls, whether living or dead, once they meet their eyes, they will follow them involuntarily.

This is also the reason why when a person is about to die, the cow head and horse face is responsible for the ecstasy in the world.

Finally passed a level without any risk.

Walking to the far right, there is no Naihe Bridge, and the line of sight is getting clearer and clearer, and torches are lit everywhere on the stone wall, and the shadow hits the ground, somewhat floating.

"That's the First Judgment Hall, but it's still a bit difficult to get past." I don't know if it's the reason for being in hell, even Yuan Ming's voice is a little fluttering.

Helian Weiwei clung to the wall neatly, poked her head out, and looked at the behemoth not far away.

Looking away from the distance, the behemoth is a very cruel-looking large dog, like a Tibetan mastiff.

Helian Weiwei likes canines the most, but she can't love this one.

Because it has two heads on its body, each with a different look and fangs.

They have lava-like red eyes, damp hair, and a pungent scent similar to sulfuric acid.

"This is the fabled Hellhound?" Helian Weiwei narrowed her eyes.

Yuan Ming looked back, with a little surprise: "How do you know?"

"It was written in the book. According to legend, they are the guards of hell. At night, they will appear in the target and eat the corpse that has just entered the soil. Once the living sees it, they will die inexplicably the next day." Helian Weiwei twitched her mouth: "I didn't expect this kind of creature to exist..."