Then he kept the ghost envoy of the Die Immortal and walked towards the Hall of Judges.

But before leaving, Hei Wuchang's ferocious gaze still cast a fierce glance at the rest of Die Xian.

Just a glance...

All the Die Immortals were frightened out of their wits, their grimaces distorted in horror.

thump!

thump!

The sound of kneeling down continued one after another.

Many of the Die Xian present were so frightened by Hei Wuchang's eyes that they sat down on the ground.

Chen Qiye waved his sleeves.

The Yin soldiers around immediately understood.

They pulled out the soul chains one after another, and tied up all the Die Immortals present.

And these Die Immortals had been frightened into frightened birds long ago, and they didn't even dare to resist, so they could only let the Yin soldiers take them to the Palace of Judges.

……

late at night.

In the country of Ming Dynasty.

Four young people are sitting at a table with serious faces.

There is a piece of yellow paper and a plate on the table.

Four white candles were standing on the corners of the table, exuding pale light.

"Say..."

"Are you all ready?"

A burly young man swallowed, and asked a few companions beside him.

Hearing this, the companions nodded cautiously.

Then he stretched out his hand and lightly pressed it on the plate.

The anxious and expectant voices of the four people sounded in the room at the same time: "Die Xian Di Xian, please come out..."

"Dixian Dixian, please come out..."

After a few minutes.

The surroundings are still extremely peaceful.

Not to mention Die Xian, not even the slightest bit of Yin Feng appeared.

"Ok?"

Seeing this scene, everyone frowned, with doubts in their eyes.

"Strange, where is Die Xian?"

"Brother Wang, didn't you say that Die Xian's summoning is 100% effective?"

"Why isn't there even a shadow of a ghost?"

"No...it shouldn't be."

Brother Dong frowned, and said: "I heard from others that this dish fairy is indeed 100% effective! Could it be that there is something wrong with our operation?"

"How about... try again?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Then he continued to reach out and pressed on the plate.

At the same time, he said: "Di Xian Di Xian, please come out..."

However, after a few minutes.

The surroundings were still extremely calm, and not even a ghost appeared.

Everyone frowned.

Do not believe in evil!

Keep trying!

"Disc Immortal, Disc Immortal..."

However, the result was the same as before, Die Xian still did not appear!

Everyone continued to try...

……

After half an hour.

Several people have tried hundreds of times, and their arms are a little numb.

Brother Wang stood up straight away and slammed the plate on the table to the ground!

"Grass fucking!"

"Which dog told me that Die Xian is [-]% effective?"

"I will believe in Die Xian in the future, I am a dog!!"

The rest of the young people also raised their feet one after another, and trampled on the yellow paper on the ground, as if they were venting their dissatisfaction.

this night.

Things like this happened almost everywhere in Ming Dynasty.

As sheets of yellow paper were torn, plates were smashed one by one.

The word "Die Xian" also seemed to have completely become the past of the Ming Dynasty, and was thrown into the garbage dump along with those yellow papers and dinner plates.

Chapter 131 Frightened Water Ghost, Guardian Gate God

Ming Dynasty.

In a certain ghost master headquarters.

Jun Qingzhu was frowning, standing in front of the gate with an uneasy face.

She is waiting for a message.

Her pretty face was full of apprehension and nervousness.

"Tap Tap!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps, and dozens of ghost masters hurried in from the door.

"How about it?"

Seeing the Ghost Master running in, Jun Qingzhu quickly asked: "Have you found the whereabouts of those Die Immortals?"

Hearing Jun Qingzhu's words, the ghost masters all took a sharp breath, then shook their heads together and said, "Miss Jun, no... I didn't find it!"

did not find?

Hearing this, Jun Qingzhu frowned even deeper.

"How is this possible?"

"That's thousands of ghosts! Not thousands of mosquitoes!"

"Even thousands of mosquitoes can find clues, right?"

The ghost masters all smiled wryly when they heard the words, and said, "Miss Jun, I really haven't found it. After flying a certain distance, the group of disc immortals suddenly disappeared!"

"It's like... going to another world!"

"It's like it evaporated out of thin air!"

Vaporized out of thin air?

Jun Qingzhu pondered for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember something, exclaimed in his mouth: "Not good! Could this group of Die Immortals have broken into the world of living people?"

"This...not at all."

A ghost master shook his head and said with a wry smile: "We contacted ghost masters in more than a dozen surrounding cities, and they all said that we didn't find any trace of Die Xian! !"

"just like……"

"It really disappeared out of thin air!"

Listening to the words of the ghost masters, Jun Qingzhu's expression became even more surprised.

There is no trace of Die Xian in the sky.

There is no breath of Die Xian in the city.

Where did these ghosts go?

Is it...

Really evaporated out of thin air?

……

Bury the devil sea.

Armored water ghost Zhang Quan and several ghost envoys were kneeling on the ground respectfully at this moment, their faces full of humility.

in front of them.

The Water Ghost Emperor was sitting on the throne with his eyes closed.

Wisps of black ghost energy lingered around the body of the Water Ghost Emperor, and in his ghost hand, he was holding an equally black wooden sign at the moment.

Under the infiltration of ghost energy, the wooden sign gave off a faint light.

After the light lasted for a few seconds, it gradually faded away, and the wooden sign returned to normal.

"Can not be done……"

The Water Ghost Emperor opened his eyes, and suddenly sighed faintly.

Hearing these words, Zhang Quan and other ghosts felt their hearts skip a beat, and asked cautiously, "My emperor, have you still not found the whereabouts of Die Xian and ghost emissaries?"

The Water Ghost Emperor sighed and nodded slightly.

"The breath of Die Xian..."

"It has completely disappeared!"

"This wooden sign has been searched for more than a dozen times, but the whereabouts of the Die Immortals have not been found!"

"It seems..."

"There should be no Die Xian in the entire Ming Dynasty!"

hiss……

As soon as these words came out, all the ghosts present took a deep breath, and there was a deep look of surprise in their eyes.

"How...how did this happen?"

"That's thousands of Die Xian!"

"How could such a huge number suddenly disappear?"

The Water Ghost Emperor was silent for a moment, and then said in a deep voice, "The aura of this psychic wooden tablet can't be wrong."

"Since the token cannot find Die Xian's breath, there are only two possibilities."

"One, the Die Immortals have lost their souls."

"As for the other..."

Speaking of which.

The Water Ghost Emperor suddenly took a deep breath, and looked into the distance through the sea, his ferocious grimace also became serious at this moment.

"They... probably went to another world!"

hiss!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like