Shock: The love letter was sent to the empress by mistake

"Underworld."

Looking at the colorful neon entrance, Chu Qingyue's eyes paused slightly.

In addition to entering the underworld to find the existence that caused the riot in the Imperial Mausoleum, there is also an old friend in the underworld who has not been seen for a long time-the princess of the underworld, Youqian.

"Maybe, I will really see her."

A relieved smile appeared on the corner of Chu Qingyue's mouth.

"Let's go."

Take a step forward, Chu Qingyue actually took the initiative to hold Nie Chen's hand.

Ten fingers interlocked, as if they could feel the warmth between each other.

Chu Qingyue lowered her head slightly, as if she was enjoying the warmth and sweetness of holding hands with Nie Chen.

"Let's go, I have never seen what the underworld as the city of death looks like."

Nie Chen also smiled slightly, and the two walked to the door.

"Is it so careless? That's the underworld!"

The Saint of Flowers was obviously a little panicked.

After all, before this, she had never heard of rumors about living beings entering the underworld.

"It would be perfect if you didn't leave. That way, there would be one less light bulb."

Glancing at the slightly cowardly Saintess of Flowers and Ao Lan, Nie Chen smiled and teased.

"Of course I'm leaving. Don't leave me behind!"

Saintess of Flowers didn't dare to hesitate any longer. She hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the corner of Chu Qingyue's clothes.

"This is full of corpses of various emperors. I'd rather be a light bulb than stay here!"

Ao Lan also hurriedly stepped forward and tightly grabbed Nie Chen's clothes.

Obviously, the terrible scene in the imperial mausoleum had a strong impact on her young mind, which was only 200 years old.

At this moment, the light transformed by the seven-color source stone also enveloped the three people and the dragon.

The space twisted and vibrated, as if it was leading to the other side.

As the space twisted and changed, Nie Chen and Chu Qingyue's bodies gradually became ethereal and were gradually sinking into the void.

But Saintess of Flowers and Ao Lan suddenly realized that their bodies had not changed at all.

When they touched the seven-color door, they even seemed to be rejected and bounced back.

"No, what's going on!"

The Flower Saint and Ao Lan realized the seriousness of the problem at the same time.

They could already feel that Nie Chen and Chu Qingyue were about to cross the void and go to the underworld under the law of this door.

But they were rejected and could not pass through this door at all.

"Strange, can't we pass through, why..."

Nie Chen turned around with a little doubt.

Sure enough, he soon felt the strong rejection of the Flower Saint and Ao Lan.

Then why can he and the empress?

Thinking, Nie Chen suddenly realized that in front of the door formed by the seven-color source stone, he was unconsciously emitting a sacred and dazzling golden light.

And the snow-white lotus on Chu Qingyue's head also bloomed with a pure and flawless brilliance.

"Could it be that I can pass through this door because of the Xuan Gu Saint Body, and the empress relied on the lotus given by Xiao Wang?"

It seems that it should be the protection of the evil spirits that can be accepted into the underworld.

Obviously, the Saint of Flowers and Ao Lan did not.

"It's a bit regrettable. It seems that you can't go this time. Then we'll see each other when we come back from the underworld."

Nie Chen sighed in a fake way, but there was a hint of smile on his lips.

"Liar! How can you regret it? You are obviously excited about losing two light bulbs!"

"Liar, you obviously want to secretly go on a honeymoon with the empress without light bulbs!"

The Saint of Flowers wanted to cry but had no tears. Ao Lan also hurriedly poked at the colorful door that was gradually disappearing in front of him.

But he found that no matter what he did, the door had no intention of accommodating himself and the Saint of Flowers.

And the figures of Nie Chen and Chu Qingyue gradually became blurred, and they were almost completely swallowed up.

"Bye, Saint and Ao Lan must be careful to stay here honestly. There are corpses of the emperor outside the door. If you accidentally let them in, the consequences will be disastrous."

Nie Chen smiled and waved his hand, admonishing.

A ray of light enveloped them, and they disappeared into the colorful gate together with Chu Qingyue.

"Too much!"

Saint Fanhua and Ao Lan looked at each other with tears in their eyes.

They never thought that things would turn out like this.

Nie Chen and Chu Qingyue went to the underworld for a sweet honeymoon, but they were trapped here and could not move at all.

"Bang, bang, bang."

At this moment, the door was knocked.

Obviously, the corpses of the emperors sensed the breath of living people inside.

Although it was clear that there seemed to be an absolute ban on this door, the corpses of the emperors could not come in anyway.

Listening to the constant knocking, the frightened Saint Fanhua and Ao Lan hugged each other and shivered.

One person and one dragon, they could only hug each other for warmth.

"Saint, I also want to go on a honeymoon."

Ao Lan was in tears, and he had never been so wronged.

"Who wouldn't want to? These two people are really too much!"

Even the Saint of Flowers cried out with tears in her eyes.

But soon, the increasingly frequent banging of the door drowned out her words. One man and one dragon, so pitiful...

[Ding, successfully collected a tear of Dragon King Ao Lan. ]

[Successfully collected a tear of the Great Emperor, Saint of Flowers. ]

[Get system reward: "Ghost Qi Concealment", which can conceal the breath of living creatures on the host, making it impossible for ghosts to distinguish the host's identity]

In the chaos, the system voice sounded.

This time, the space law was directly used to cross the two worlds, so the distortion and vibration of the space were extremely serious.

After passing through that door, Nie Chen was also greatly affected.

It took a long time for the chaos to recover.

Slowly opening his eyes, Nie Chen clearly saw the dark blue sky above.

This dark blue sky is completely different from the normal world.

Not only that, there seems to be a faint chill around him.

The cold breath is filled with extremely strong ghost energy.

"This... is really the underworld!"

Nie Chen was also slightly surprised, and slowly sat up with a slightly painful body.

Although the success rate crossed the two worlds, it seems that even with the seven-color source stone, the cost of this process is not small.

Catching the seven-color source stone slowly falling from the air, Nie Chen sat up.

But soon, he discovered a serious problem.

"Strange, where is the Empress?"

Having hurriedly looked around, Nie Chen found that in the empty environment, there was no trace of Chu Qingyue at all.

Only the snow lotus that was originally worn on Chu Qingyue's head was quietly placed beside him, still emitting a little of Chu Qingyue's faint fragrance.

The Empress, disappeared!