Chapter 1211

Neither the netherworld nor the white dye can enter the mirage, because the mirage has been cut off under the moon array.

Therefore, the Pluto can only find Hua Sheng through a dream, even in a dream, as long as Hua Sheng can bloom to the seventh layer of holy flowers.

Then we will definitely wake up, a little bit, and then all the truth will be solved.

But with the power of Huasheng nine sky XuanHuo, let alone the seventh level. When I saw the sixth level of the devil's way before, the Lord of the netherworld was deeply shocked.

If we reach the seventh level, even dreams will be tortured to death, right?

The king of the netherworld is not afraid of his own danger. He is afraid of his own adventure. He can't take Hua Sheng out of the illusion.

After all, the guy who cut the moon is notoriously difficult and tyrannical.

Not to mention moodiness, it's like thousands of lives are lost to him. There's no right or wrong devil.

However, such a person is in love with Huasheng.

Bai ran didn't elaborate, but the Pluto felt that the woman she liked ten thousand years ago seemed to have something to do with Hua Sheng.

If there's a chance to do so later, it's still up to us to check. At present, it's really important to save people.

Bairan's bad idea is to let the Lord of the netherworld be the bait.

But Pluto would not be so stupid, he suddenly thought of a person.

In the night, a black light fell into the windy room, startled little black and blew up the cat.

And those breeze dare not go forward, this kind of death gas field, only one person will have, they all know who is coming?

Qiao Xue retreats more frequently Huddle behind the other breeze.

The Lord of the underworld, wearing a black dragon chanting robe, is said to have the ultimate weapon in his hand - the scepter of death.

But no one has ever seen it used by the Lord of the underworld. The truth remains to be verified.

His face has been cold for thousands of years, never smiling, always a dead face.

But there is a handsome face. Many female ghosts in the underworld have spent half their lives to see him.

Even so far, there are many female ghosts, for him, refused to give birth, waiting for a hundred years in the underworld.

The wind almost woke up at the same time, only felt the scalp numb.

She doesn't have the courage of a Sheng. She dares to call him Ming Yan.

She quickly bowed her hand in a shawl. "Hell Lord Pluto, I don't know if you will come. It's impolite. "

"You don't have to panic. I'm here today to discuss something important with you."

Lord Pluto said that, the wind is more worried. What's the word of Pluto? Well Her grandfather dare not offend people, how dare they fart?

"My God, our boss is so good. When did he have a relationship with Pluto?"

"Yes, she's getting more and more mixed up. Why don't we go back and ask our boss to talk to Lord Styx. When our merits are fulfilled and we find a rich family to be reincarnated, I want to be the rich second generation who was born in Rome, and who doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, who has countless luxury cars and beautiful women."

"Shhh, don't make any noise. Stop and see what the boss and Lord Styx say."

Qiao Xue didn't look at her hair. She was hiding behind a few breezes and secretly observing.

In fact, she was a little afraid of being caught by the Lord of the underworld. After all, she was a female ghost who always hid in the world and did not conform to the rules.

Wind Xi almost choked with fear, a burst of fierce cough, "cough, adults, you sit down first, I pour you a glass of water."

The king of the underworld raised his hand coolly. "No, time is limited. I'll be a long story short. Where is your soul bell?"

"Ah In. "

Fengxi hurriedly bares her feet and turns out the soul returning bell she developed in her hundred treasure bag.

But it's strange that she steals the props she developed. How does Lord Styx know?