Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 284 Senior Sister Is an Ice Beauty 22
Hebiechen took a deep look at Xia Ling, moved his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

His body turned into a plume of black smoke and he rushed out of the house.
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"If you see Ling'er, if she's not dead yet, you will break the stone in your hand, and I will go down to rescue you."

Wushuang dripped the blood from his finger into the stone, and softly instructed Yun Shuyi who was sitting in the center of the spell.

Yun Shu also replied, "Your Majesty, don't worry."

"Then I'll start. No matter what you see, listen to me and don't be fooled. Your cultivation level is not as good as Linger's. This trip must be extremely dangerous, so be prepared."

"Tai Shang, do it."

Yun Shu also closed his eyes.

Just like the day Xia Ling left, white light suddenly covered the whole world.

Yun Shu also stood in a blank space, the surroundings were quiet and there was nothing.

Wushuang's ethereal voice echoed around, "Have you ever seen a ghost fire?"

"Going back to the Supreme, there are no will-o'-the-wisps." Yun Shu also anxiously searched for the will-o'-the-wisps, his eyes were almost blinded by the whiteness in front of him, but he couldn't find anything.

I don't know how long he stayed in this whiteness, but Yun Shuyi's eyes couldn't stand the pain, and tears gradually came out.

He covered his eyes and closed them hard.

When he opened it again, his eyes seemed to be dizzy.

A fuzzy blue flame appeared in front of him.

Wushuang: "Wild-o'-the-wisp, follow along."

Yun Shu also cheered up, clenched his fists, and followed the will-o'-the-wisp forward, rushing into a cloud of black mist.

When looking forward again.

Bones were all over the ground, flies were all over the sky, blood flowed into rivers, and thick, snake-like worms were crawling among the rotting corpses.

The pungent smell of rot all around, desperately drilled into his nose.

Yun Shu also held his breath, but the smell still rushed over overwhelmingly.

Can't stop it at all.

He wanted to fly over, but his spiritual power couldn't be used here at all.

He stepped on the bones and carrion and took a few steps forward.

My stomach twitched twice, and my stomach was churning.

His expression was unbearable, he bent down and opened his mouth, and vomited uncontrollably.

Sour and hot throat, convulsions in the stomach, burning intestines, a lot of snot and tears.

Yun Shu also felt extremely uncomfortable.

The first thought that popped into my head was not to escape.

Instead, he automatically imagined what Xia Ling looked like when he came here.

It's just a girl, even a big man like him can't stand it, how did she survive?

Thinking of Xia Ling.

He seemed to have the motivation to move forward again.

Vomiting made him sweat all over his body, he gritted his teeth, strode on the rotting flesh and bones, and continued walking towards the guidance of the will-o'-the-wisp.

Finally crossed this road.

But a blue fire suddenly ignited in front of him.

Even though he was still a hundred steps away from the fire, the flames seemed to be roasting him.

Now without mana, he simply cannot pass.

At this moment, Xia Ling was in the dark Nether Palace, looking at the huge mirror in front of him, Yun Shu was also struggling.

She squinted at He Biechen, who looked extremely excited, "Are you planning to kill him directly at this level?"

Hebiechen curled his lips and stared at Yun Shuyi in the mirror, "You don't know how much my heart ached when Dad watched you being burned to death! The one who wished to be tortured in that fire was Me. Now that I have a chance to take revenge, my father has to let him suffer from the Netherfire!"

Xia Ling couldn't help but "hum" twice.

It's okay to say.

Without his arrangement, would the original owner suffer so much?
What a dear father.

"Catch him in." Xia Ling looked at Yun Shuyi who was trying to get close to Nether Fire in the mirror, but retreated back to the original place after several attempts, and said softly.

Although He Biechen was unwilling to do so, he still listened to Xia Ling's words and raised his hand to instantly fade away the large piece of blue fire.

In front of Yun Shuyi, the gate of the Nether City also appeared.

Yun Shu in the mirror also walked forward, and was directly captured by two demon messengers, and brought into Nether City.

"Okay. You stay here and watch, your father, I'm going to help you act in this play."

Hebiechen stood up, dusted off his clothes, and left in a cloud of black smoke.

Xia Ling grabbed a plate of melon seeds in his hand, looked at Yun Shuyi in the mirror who was pressed into the Nether Hall and knelt down, with a cold smile on his lips.

This is a good show to chase.

Yun Shu also knelt on the main hall, his body was pressed down by the two forks of the demon guard, and he could barely raise his head.

He was too far away to see clearly the Nether Hall sitting in the distance, nor could he see where Xia Ling was.

Hebechen put away his usual laughing appearance, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

His voice as cold as ice echoed in the empty hall.

Yun Shu also barely made a sound, and said with difficulty: "I'll come and find Xia Ling."

Hebechen propped his head on his hands, looking puzzled, "Xia Ling...Xia Ling, who is it? There is no such a number one person in the Netherworld."

"This is not the reason for you to venture into the netherworld!"

The demon guards on both sides of Yun Shuyi used their forks to push his body lower.

It was even more difficult for him to speak, "Youming...the ice silkworm..."

After hearing this, He Biechen suddenly laughed loudly and waved his hand.

The monster retreated naturally.

Hebiechen got up and walked down the steps slowly, "If you had mentioned the Nether Iceworm earlier, I would have known. So you are looking for that traitor? Who are you? You are also that **** Xuanyang Sect dog?"

Yun Shuyi, who was let go, stood up suddenly and rushed to He Biechen.

He glared at his eyes angrily, "You traitor of the Xuanyang sect, how dare you mention these three words!"

Hebe Chen clenched his fists.

But when he came, he remembered Xia Ling's instructions, and finally managed to squeeze out a smile on his stiff expression.

"Heh. You brat, I'm not as fussy as you. You can say whatever you like. But I'm here to find that traitor, so I'll let you meet."

Hebiechen raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Suddenly a huge iron cage flew out from nowhere and landed heavily on the ground.

The vibration was so huge that Earthquake Yunshu almost couldn't stand firm, and shook a few times before barely maintaining stability.

After he stabilized his body, he looked towards the huge cage.

This sight was shocking.

Xia Ling was wearing torn clothes, covered in blood as if he had been skinned, curled up in the cage.

Her face was pale, she looked as thin as a skeleton, her hair was messed up, her fingernails were peeled off, and she kept moaning and groaning in pain in a small voice.

At that glance, it seemed as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

But a dark day.

How could he be tortured like this?
Yun Shu also had red eyes, and rushed towards He Biechen like crazy.

Just halfway through, He Biechen raised his hand slightly and was ejected by a strong current.

With a "bang", it fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)