Chapter 1698

Hearing this sound, the king of equality trembled and wanted to crawl.

That is the words of the emperor of the underworld. One can tell that with the majesty of the emperor, Rao is his ten palace Yama, and he dare not disobey.

The Ming emperor was startled, and personally lowered the emperor's order. How dare he disobey and immediately released Ye Chen and Zhao Yun.

Then, with a big wave of the palm, they are pushed to one side.

The two goods fly, across the netherworld nothingness, fly to the largest city of the underworld, the scenery is extremely spectacular.

Below, regardless of the underworld general, judge, imp, all showed a surprised look, "Yan Luo Fu Jun, actually did not kill them."

"Look at the direction of the take-off. It's the ghost town."

"Such a big crime, equality Wang Yanluo directly pardoned?"

"The Ming emperor has spoken. Do I dare his mother to say no?" Listen to the words below, the king of equality in the heart of a Ma Lie, huge face, full of scurrying black lines.

However, he was very puzzled that for the sake of the two evil spirits who were suppressed in hell, he even alerted the emperor of the underworld.

If you can be one of the ten palaces of hell, with the mind of the king of equality, you will be able to guess some clues: there is something wrong with those two people.

Here, ye Chen and Zhao Yun come down. The board is full of two big characters, one on one side, and they are in close contact with the ground.

The king of equality didn't worry that they would fall to death. Even the gods of the yuan came together. No matter how high they were thrown, they couldn't be killed.

Wow! With the scream of showing their teeth and grinning, Zhao Yun and ye Chen got up, covering their old waist and kneading their heads. They didn't fall to death, but were knocked dizzy.

"Stay honest in the ghost city and don't make any more trouble." Above the misty, came the evil words of the king of equality.

This word a, dizzy two people, instantaneous spirit.

Stay honest. Don't blame us? Is this a pardon for both of me? Are we OK?

Both looked at each other, and then laughed shamelessly.

Happy, really his mother's happy, not only condensed the yuan God, but also out of hell, has not been blamed by hell.

Three happy events came to the door, and they even laughed happily.

When it comes to ghost city, they look at the side of the body.

Not far away, there is a huge, majestic and cold city. On both sides of the city, there are still many ghost soldiers.

Besides, the gate of the city is a bit frightening. It is the mouth of a big ghost. Entering the city is like entering the belly of a ghost.

"Go in and have a look." Ye Chen covers the old waist and steps.

"You are very interesting." Zhao Yun around the head, walking also limp, was not light.

The two joked all the way. Before entering the city, the ghost soldiers at the gate of the city all showed a strange look to them.

In the past, they could see clearly.

Harassing the hell, stealing soul power, Yama was not punished.

It's so... Um... It's weird.

Besides, these two goods are still alive and kicking when they fall from such a high place. If they were, they would have died.

Ye Chen and Zhao Yun ignore the ghost soldiers and step into the ghost city.

In the eye, there are two rows of attics, bluestone paved road, very uneven, potholes, and moss.

There are streets, crowded with people and stalls on both sides. It is really like a prosperous ancient city.

Different from the outside ancient city, the whole city is dark, just like dusk. In front of many attics, there is a big red lantern, flashing dim light, not very bright.

Two people look at the astonishment, do not know the underworld and the square city.

Subconsciously, they walk and watch.

On the street, there are cattle head horse face, there are also little ghost soldiers, there are many people dressed in ancient clothes.

If you look at the stalls on both sides, there are strange things to sell. There are human skeletons, rosary beads, and black grass plants. Anyway, they are all bottles and jars.

They looked around, and the pedestrians and stall owners on the street also subconsciously scanned them, and their eyes were abnormal.

"There are gods, aborigines?" Zhao Yun raises eyebrows.

"Eighty percent." I feel fresh all the way.

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

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

"Do you want money for this Zhao Yun poked at Ye Chen, "the paper money burned by family members, put this good use not."

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

Said, two people Chuai hand to gather together in front of a stall.

The owner of the stall was an old man with a big beard. He buried his head and didn't know what he was thinking. His hair covered half of his face.

"Good stuff." When they come up, they pick and choose among the stalls. They are all netherworld objects. I don't know if they can use them in the sun."If there is a stone, if there is no stone, you can play." The old man of the stall opened his mouth and glanced at them.

"What is the hell stone?" They looked at the old man in unison.

The old man did not speak and took out a kitchen knife from his arms.

"Ah ah? What's the situation? Why did you do it? " Ye Chen and Zhao Yun turned their heads and ran, obviously to do them.

"Go away." The old man blew his beard and glared, his face black.

"You people are not so good tempered!" Zhao Yun looked back and sighed and grinned.

"Our folk customs are very fierce. If we don't agree with each other, we will start to work." Ye Chen rubbed his nose, which was really his mother's embarrassment.

"The stone in the old man's mouth is probably money."

"I've never seen anyone looking for two pieces for research."

"Yes, I have met Meng Po." When two people speak, a voice comes from one side, which makes Ye Chen's ears stand up in an instant.

But see one side, an old woman is walking on a crutch, trembling, a little hunchback, a little cold.

Isn't she just the Mencius at the bridge?

Ye Chen Ran in the past, one step pestle in front of Meng Po, people walk well, almost hit him.

Meng Po raised her eyes and saw that it was Ye Chen, and the corners of her mouth pulled violently.

"Meng Po, do you remember me?" Ye Chen rubbed his hands, ha ha straight smile, smiling teeth to expose, snow-white.

He did not smile, he this smile, Meng Po's old face, immediately black head, a kind of scolding posture.

"Give me a portion of your recipe for Mengpo soup!" Ye Chen smiles without face and skin, still thinking of Meng Po soup.

"No Meng Po scolded and turned to leave.

"No! You are the God of Naihe bridge. How can you have no formula? "

"I'm no longer the God of Naihe bridge, and I don't have Mengpo soup."

"Not Naihe bridge God?" Ye Chen is not from Leng for a while, look at Meng Po tentatively, "official son was removed?"

Meng Po took a deep breath. She didn't want to scold any more. She wanted to hit people.

You still have the face to ask, if you were not a slut, had you drunk more than 100 bowls of Mengpo soup and caused the samsara to be disturbed, would I be removed from the throne? You're the beast that killed me.

You want the secret recipe of Mengpo soup. Why don't you die.

Seeing Meng Po's eyes burning, ye Chen has a little understanding of what's going on, and laughs dryly. It really has something to do with him.

Meng Po didn't take care of the goods any more and left with crutches.

Ye Chen has a dry cough. He also wanted to ask Meng PO for some dark stones. It's good to open your mouth and not to beat you.

"Come and see a beautiful woman." Zhao Yun didn't know where to come out, pulled up Ye Chen and went straight to one side.

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

On the wall, there is a portrait of a woman with white clothes and white hair. She looks like a banished fairy.

"Say it's beautiful or not." Zhao Yun laughs ha ha.

Ye Chen did not reply, but staring at the portrait, Zheng Zheng at the woman, the body can not help shaking.

Isn't she Chu Ling? It's the same as the past.

He didn't have to go to see a real person, he knew that it was his spirit son. She was here, just like him, in the underworld.

For a moment, his eyes were full of tears, and his face was full of tears. The emperor of Chu was crying.

Zhao Yun is a little muddled. How can I see the beauty crying?

People look beautiful, you don't have to be so excited! Is it hard, your universe is short of beautiful women?

Not only he, but also the little ghosts watching, were shocked. I don't know why Ye Chen is crying, and he is so sad.

"Dear ghost friends, who is the woman in this portrait?" Ye Chen wiped away his tears, hoping to look at the kid.

"The new Naihe bridge God, the whole underworld knows."