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Chapter 317 Iceberg The Underworld

Jiang Wan’er, the daughter of King Yan Luo of the Second Hall of Chujiang, and other female ghosts who murdered her husband, climbed the iceberg naked under the supervision of the ghost soldiers of The Underworld.

Rao is a gentle and kind-hearted Yun Siqing, and can’t help but tremble violently all over.

“This King Qin Guang is really Damn it.”

“It is more tormented than killing such a young girl to suffer such humiliation!”

“I totally agree with you.”

Xiao Lin nodded, squinted his eyes and said, “Let me figure out how to save this poor little girl…”

Jiang Wan’er was obviously exhausted, dying, and collapsed at the foot of the iceberg, weak and panting.

But after she had just rested for less than a few seconds, the ghost guard of The Underworld who was watching immediately rushed forward, pointing her sharp spear at Jiang Wan’er’s neck.

“Don’t be lazy, keep climbing!”

“Dare to disobey Lord Qin Guang’s orders, and be careful that we take you to other The Underworld and throw you at those male ghosts!”

Jiang Wan’er’s pain and grievances merged, her eyes flushed, and two clear tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

But she still had to drag her bruised body and put her hands on the iceberg again.

Seeing Jiang Wan’er’s pitiful appearance, the corner of the ghost’s mouth raised a lewd smile.

Miss, the daughter of King Yan Luo of Chujiang in the Second Hall, had to succumb to his lewd power and let him be at his mercy. If you want to make a round, you can make a round, and if you want to make a round, you can flatten it.

For little ghosts like them, it is simply the peak of ghost life!

The ghost soldier stretched out his hand involuntarily, but just as his hand was suspended in the air, a shout suddenly came from behind him.

“quick!”

“Get out of here!”

The ghost soldier turned his head and looked intently, and saw Yun Siqing standing behind him unexpectedly, fleeing to the direction of the exit with a panic expression.

“Bold, how dare you escape from prison in front of this general!”

Gui Zuo’s face changed suddenly, and he hurried to catch up with his spear.

The eighteenth floor The Underworld is a forbidden place in the underworld. For millions of years, no ghost has dared to escape or rebel.

If this female ghost is let go, Lord Qin Guang will definitely put him to death!

The ghost soldier rushed forward and directly forced Yun Siqing to the corner.

“When did you come in?”

The ghost squinted his eyes and stared at Yun Siqing, and said coldly: “Why doesn’t this general remember that there is a female ghost like you in the iceberg, The Underworld?”

“Junye, since you don’t remember me, please let me go.”

Facing the approaching ghost pawns step by step, Yun Siqing did not panic in the slightest, and looked very pitiful.

“As long as you are willing to let me go, I will repay you!”

As he said, Yun Siqing held a small ring in both hands, and tremblingly presented it to the ghost soldier.

Gui Zuo was startled slightly, taking the ring and looking at it with wide eyes.

“Oh, it’s still a rare thing in Yangjian…”

However, before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

The jewel on the ring flashed light, and he and Yun Siqing were all sucked into the ring, unable to make the slightest resistance.

When the ghost soldier came back to his senses, he was already in the void space inside the storage ring.

“Smelly lady, you dare to calculate this general!”

The ghost soldier was furious, suddenly grabbed the spear in his hand, and slammed Yun Siqing’s chest fiercely.

“Look at this general, this will kill you, and let you be wiped out!”

However, before the spear of the ghost soldier was pierced out, his body was grabbed.

“Both form and spirit? What a big tone.”

Gui Zu turned his head in amazement, almost immediately scared to pee.

Behind him, standing a hundred meters long, the demon king Xingtian, grabbed his body with two fingers at this moment, as if pinching an ant.

“You…you…who are you?!”

“I am Yin Sha, the brother of Lord Qin Guang, the warden of Bingshan The Underworld, dare to touch my hair, Ten Hall Yama will never spare you!”

“So you are still a little boss with a little background.”

Before Yin Sha’s words fell, a joking voice came from behind him.

It was Xiao Lin who held Jiang Wan’er in his arms, stepped on the golden clouds and floated in the air, looking at him blankly.

“No wonder you dare to blaspheme even the daughter of King Chujiang.”

Xiao Lin was full of murderous aura, even more than Demon King Xing Tian.

Seeing Jiang Wan’er in his arms, Yin Sha understood in an instant, his eyes widened in amazement.

“You…you are a subordinate of King Chu Jiang, who was sent here to rob prison, isn’t it?!”

“It doesn’t matter if you want to understand it this way.”

Xiao Lin smiled coldly and appeared in front of Yin Sha.

“Originally, I just came here to save people and didn’t plan to do anything.”

“But what you did just now is really outrageous. As a righteous man, I really can’t stand by and watch.”

“Oh, you guys are so bold!”

Yin Sha gritted his teeth and said: “Tell you, I am the brother of King Qin Guang, and my brother is now on the 18th floor outside The Underworld Closed Door Training cultivation.”

“If you dare to touch one of my hairs, my brother will surely make you shattered!”

“Dare to threaten me when this is the time?”

Xiao Lin’s eyes became as if he was looking at an idiot, and he immediately dispelled the idea of ​​communicating with this guy.

“Xiao Xing, this kind of stupid idiot with a dead duck mouth will be handed over to you to take care of me.”

“okay!”

Xing Tian grinned and immediately understood, throwing Yin Sha on the ground heavily, transforming into a normal human figure.

At first, Yin Sha still yelled at Wuxian, but under Xing Tian’s chaotic fist, it turned into a scream like a pig in a short while, and then began to beg for mercy.

Xiao Lin turned a blind eye and placed Jiang Wan’er lightly on the ground. Lotus Position sat in front of her, his hands condensed with blue light.

“Shui Ling, the rain falls from the sky!”

The blue white clouds appeared out of thin air, and the fine and soft raindrops slowly descended, enveloping Jiang Wan’er’s delicate body.

As the saying goes, helping others to the end, if King Chu Jiang sees his daughter in such a tragic situation, he might just kill himself with a mouthful of the old Blood Qi.

Bathed in the sweet rain, Jiang Wan’er’s bloody and hideous wounds quickly healed, and new and smooth skin grew back.

Not long after, she awoke from the weak faint and slowly opened her eyes.

“Where am I……”

“safe place.”

Seeing Xiao Lin standing in front of her, Jiang Wan’er was startled slightly, “Who are you?”

“My name is Xiao Lin, and I am a friend of your father Chujiang King.”

Xiao Lin said indifferently, “I was entrusted by your father to rescue you from The Underworld on the eighteenth floor.”

“Thanks…thank you…”

Jiang Wan’er was stunned for a while, almost crying with gratefulness, and she couldn’t help holding Xiao Lin’s hand.

“You rescued me from the Sea of ​​Bitterness, which is worse than death, how can I thank you…”

“Ahem, Ms. Jiang, don’t say anything like agreeing with your body.”

“Young Master Xiao, don’t make fun of Wan’er.” Yun Siqing stepped forward, took off his coat and put it on Jiang Wan’er, and said softly: “Wan’er, we’ve all heard about you.”