Fast through this villain is poisonous

Chapter 328 The Queen of the Ghost Capital 4
"Where is the ghost king?" Lingxi looked back and asked the soul seducer.

Naturally, the soul ecstasy messengers would not take Lingxi to meet the ghost king. If the ghost king knew that they couldn't handle even one ghost, they would definitely be punished.

However, Lingxi must not let Lingxi know these thoughts.

The ecstasy messenger smiled and said to Lingxi: "My lord, don't worry, just follow me."

Lingxi looked at him, but didn't speak.

The ecstasy messenger retracted his gaze.

The two looked at each other and made an instant decision.

They decided to take Lingxi to hell.

Hell usually imprisoned some heinous ghosts, and these ghosts are very powerful.Therefore, the ghost guards guarding hell are also very powerful.Moreover, their strength increases sequentially from the first level of hell to the eighteenth level of hell.

Guicha believes that Lingxi is definitely no match for the Hell Envoy.

In this way, they brought Lingxi to hell.

Lingxi glanced at Hell, and asked, "The ghost king lives here?"

It's probably because there are hell messengers here, so these two ecstasy messengers have nothing to fear.

They sneered: "The ghost king is also something you can meet when you meet?"

Lingxi understood what they meant, and she concluded: "You are lying to me."

"This is hell, you should reflect on it here." The ecstasy messenger said to the hell messenger: "My lord, I will leave this ghost to you."

The ecstasy envoy glanced at Lingxi: "What did she do?"

"Attempt to stay illegally, and beat the ghost messenger." The seducer said respectfully.

"According to the ghost capital law, one needs to be tortured in the first hell for a hundred years before being able to reincarnate." The hell messenger concluded.

"My lord, then I will hand over this ghost to you." The ecstasy messenger said to the hell messenger.

The messenger of hell nodded and waved at them: "Let's go."

After the ecstasy messenger left, the hell messenger took a good look at Lingxi.

Only at this time did he realize that there was no trace of resentment on Lingxi.

In the eyes of ghosts, as long as there is resentment, it will show up, and it is absolutely impossible to hide it.

He raised his eyebrows: "Are you a ghost who died normally? When did you die?"

Lingxi glanced at him and walked outside.

"Stop!" The hell messenger stopped Lingxi's way: "This is the first hell, not a place where you can come and go whenever you want."

"I didn't want to come." Lingxi said calmly, "I'm here to find the ghost king."

The messenger of hell was aroused by Lingxi: "What are you doing with the ghost king?"

These ghosts came to the King of Ghosts just to avenge their grievances, but Lingxi didn't have any grievances on her body, so it was not to avenge their grievances.

Lingxi spat out two words: "Borrow money."

The messenger of hell was startled by Lingxi's answer.

He has been in hell for so many years, and he has seen countless ghosts. This is the first time he has seen someone who came to borrow money from the ghost king.

"Oh, this is interesting. Why do you think that the ghost king will lend it to you?" The messenger of hell wanted to tease Lingxi.

"Why didn't he borrow it?" Lingxi asked back.

"You are just a little ghost, you can't even see the face of the ghost king, how could the ghost king lend you money?" The hell messenger sneered.

Lingxi looked at him: "If you let me out, I can see him."

"It's a pity, you heard what I just said, I can't let you out." The messenger of hell spread his hands.

"Then I'll go out by myself, 100 years is too long." Lingxi planned to walk around the hell messenger.

However, her feet were imprisoned by something.

Lingxi bowed her head.

She saw some black vines entangle her feet.

"This is the first floor of hell. As long as I don't want to, no ghost can go out." The messenger of hell said with a smile, his face was full of confidence.

Lingxi looks at him.

After a few minutes.

Lingxi stepped on the Hell Envoy, and the ground was full of severed vines.

"If you don't open the door, I'll just break it open."

The face of the hell emissary was a bit ugly: "The first floor to the eighteenth floor of hell are connected together. If something happens here, the messengers from other floors will come out. You can't escape."

Almost as soon as the hell messenger finished speaking, seventeen ghosts appeared out of nowhere around Lingxi.

These seventeen ghosts are no different from human beings, there are males and females, old and young.

When they saw the hell messenger stepped on the ground by Lingxi, they sneered and said, "No. [-], you are still so weak."

Being ridiculed by other ghosts, No. [-] also felt very annoyed: "Don't patronize and laugh at me. If you let her go out, not only me, but you will also be punished."

"We have all come out, of course we won't let her escape." A ghost who looked like a scholar said, he bowed to Lingxi politely: "Hi girl, Xiaosheng is the manager of the seventh floor of hell, Number seven."

Lingxi looked at him: "Number Seven? Is this your name?"

"Of course not." The scholar fanned the fan in his hand: "This is just a code name. It's been too long, and we all forget our own names. So, let others call our code name."

"Stay away from me." A coquettish woman in a cheongsam next to No. [-] said disgustedly: "The wind from your fan has hit my face, and it's freezing to death."

"No. [-], you have become a ghost, and you still feel cold?" No. [-] rolled his eyes.

"You are very noisy." Lingxi's indifferent voice interrupted the teasing among the ghosts.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, it's Xiaosheng's fault that he ignored the girl:" No. [-] apologized to Lingxi solemnly.

His movements are standard, but he looks very unbeatable.

"I want to go out." Lingxi said calmly.

"Of course I will agree to such a beautiful girl's request." Number Seven said sincerely, but she had no intention of opening the door to let Lingxi out.

"You're kidding me." Lingxi concluded.

"No, it's just that this door is not under my control. To open it, you have to rely on the man under your feet." Number Seven pointed to Number One.

Number One was about to be blown up by Number Seven: "Number Seven, are you sick? You're happy to see me being humiliated, aren't you?"

"I'm very happy, but I can't reach it. I'm just a little happy." No. [-] still had a sincere expression on his face.

"You guys talk too much, let's make a quick decision. I have to go back to catch up with the drama, and I don't have time to waste with you." A little girl who looked like thirteen or fourteen said.After speaking, she raised her hand towards Lingxi, as if to attack Lingxi.

After she did it, the other ghost messengers did the same.

No. [-] bowed to Lingxi solemnly: "I offended you, girl."

With that said, he took the fan in his hand and fanned Lingxi.

"Watch out, don't hurt me!" No. [-] said angrily.

"Don't worry, I will." The sexy voice of No. [-] sounded.

Lingxi stood where she was, looking at them calmly.

A few minutes later, eighteen ghosts lay neatly on the ground.

Lingxi stood at the door.

(End of this chapter)