During the Qingming Festival, it rained heavily, and pedestrians on the road wanted to die.

There are no pedestrians in the deep mountains, only the misty drizzle.

Mingjing was wearing a tight night clothes, her slender and tall figure almost blended into the pitch-black rain curtain, she ran quickly in the mountains, her calm eyes seemed to penetrate the night, not for the darkness.

"We have arrived."

Ming Jing looked up at the sky, dark clouds gathered overhead, as if a bigger storm was brewing.

The wind seemed to be blowing even more violently, accompanied by a faint whine, like the desperate cry of an evil ghost.

Not afraid of the wind and rain, she sat cross-legged on the ground, her right hand swayed slightly, and the golden instrument in the night made a solemn sound, splitting the boundless night with a majestic momentum, and the echo drifted in the valley for a long time. Among them, the Sanskrit sound, which is like cleansing the soul, makes all the little evil spirits shy away.

The rain seems to be falling even more, something is tearing and roaring in the wind...

A rumbling sound of thunder rolled across the sky, as if the ground was shaking, and countless birds suddenly started in the silent valley, and in the dark night, they flew into the distance in horror.

The gates of hell opened silently in the dark.

Her soul fell in an abyss that seemed to never end, without wind, without rain, blurring the senses, confusing time and space.

Like an unbreakable spell, she would sink in this boundless fall. At that moment, after years of practice, she could not resist the fear of penetrating into the pores.

When she opened her eyes again, she saw Po Meng's terrified face.

"How did you get in?"

Any living person who steps in here will never have the chance to go out again. Even if she has a high level of cultivation and a magical weapon to protect her body, it is difficult to be foolproof.

Ignoring the evil ghosts wandering around, Ming Jing said lightly, "Take me there."

She was like a piece of sweet pastry, and at the moment when she appeared, as many evil spirits rushed towards her, with their teeth and claws trying to devour her.

However, there seemed to be an invisible barrier around her. As soon as the evil spirits approached, they were all burned and disappeared in horror. There was still fear in the empty eyes that could not be eliminated in the future.

Po Meng thought, these evil ghosts really don’t know how to live or die. Can you imagine the Buddha girl?

"Come with me." Madam Meng turned around and took the mirror to the bridge.

Skeleton-like hands stretched out from the river, and before they got close to Der Jing's trouser legs, they were burned, and they returned to the river again with a scream.

In the surging river, countless undead are struggling, there is no day or night, they are in endless pain and can't see any hope.

Ming Jing stopped and glanced quietly.

She stood on the bridge, although she was aloof, her eyes were full of compassion.

Madam Meng looked at this scene and sighed: "There is no way, there are more and more floating spirits recently, some of them committed evil in their lifetimes, some of them are trapped by obsessions, and have long forgotten the way to reincarnation, so they can only be trapped here forever. "

Even if Guanyin Bodhisattva is here, it cannot save these floating spirits.

Mingjing, still thinking about business, turned around and got off the bridge.

After walking a few steps, he saw the ox-headed horse-faced patrolling, each wearing a white flower on his chest, which was very eye-catching.

Madam Meng was startled, and quickly pulled Mingjing to hide aside, "It's over when they find out. If I knew you were from the world, I would definitely not let you go."

All mortals who have been able to communicate with the Nine Nethers in ancient times are all powerful people. If the King of Pluto knows that Ming Jing has such ability, I am afraid that she will not easily let her go.

Ming Jing frowned: "Is there a wedding here?"

"I forgot to tell you just now that tonight is the big day for Little Hades. If the bride is really your senior sister, we have to hurry up. It will be too late when your senior sister's name is engraved on the Sansheng stone after the salute."

Sanshengshi is equivalent to Jiuyou's marriage certificate, and the identity is sealed and conclusive, and it will never go back to the world in the future.

After Ming Jing and other patrolling ghosts left, they quickly headed towards Hades Palace.

Madam Meng grabbed her, "You can't get in with your clothes."

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The palace of Jiuyou is very luxurious and stylish. The attendants shuttled back and forth. The guests who came to watch the ceremony greeted each other and chatted privately about the rambunctious little king of seclusion. What kind of fairy-like character was he who took this dude back. , is simply a warrior.

But the underworld is the underworld. The wedding hall is dressed like a mourning hall, with a big white flower on each person. Under the gloomy light, those who don't know it should be a funeral.

"It's all distinguished guests who come to watch the ceremony tonight, so be careful when you serve me..."

A group of maids in front of them bowed their heads respectfully.

"Aunt is not good. The bride refuses to change her clothes and smashes her crown. What can I do..."

A little maid rushed over in a panic.

The woman who was called aunt's eyebrows stood upright, "What's the panic, don't you have spares? A trivial thing will make you panic like this, and my usual admonitions have been forgotten in the dog's stomach?"

The woman scolded her head over her face, and the little maid lowered her head.

"Forget it." The woman randomly ordered two people in the crowd: "You two come with me, what other people should do."

The maid who was ordered was about to come out, and suddenly felt a numbness somewhere on her back, and she suddenly couldn't move.

A tall maid walked out of the crowd with low eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, and followed behind her aunt.

The woman who turned around and left naturally couldn't see it. She has more troublesome things now. King You You did not know where to find a woman. Hard, Xiaoyou Wang Zun wanted to marry her, and it was time for an ordinary woman to be grateful. This woman even toasted and didn't eat and punished her.

In any case, you can't ruin King You's wedding, this woman has to obey.

The woman pushed open the door of the room, and a vase smashed over, if she hadn't dodged in time, it would have hit her on the head.

"Get out, get out of here, I will never marry a bully even if I die."

The woman's angry roar almost knocked over the roof.

When the woman who fell at the end heard this voice, her slender figure swayed imperceptibly.

The woman's Qiqiao gave birth to smoke, and waved to the subordinates behind her: "Today is tied, so I have to tie her into the auditorium."

The girl clenched her teeth, and her stubborn voice broke with a stubborn break, "If you force me again, I will die for you to see."

She brought the broken pieces of porcelain close to her neck, her scarlet eyes filled with madness that she didn't care about.

There were footsteps approaching gradually, very soft, very soft, she closed her eyes in despair, and aimed the sharp side at her slender neck...

"Sister..."