Kikai

The Ghost King Pillar, which used to be pitch-black, is not only decorated with lights and festoons today, but also has a huge number of ghosts coming and going.

Normally, there are only a few specific five-level ghost messengers who can enter and leave the Ghost King's Pillar. Ordinary ghost messengers can only take a look inside the Ghost King's Pillar for the sake of helping when the Ghost King is hosting a banquet.

"Has the Spring Cloud Cake been sent up?" Chunlou asked in a yell. She is the fifth-level ghost guard who usually guards the Ghost King's Pillar. She and two other fifth-level ghost guards are in charge of the Rakshasa banquet this time. of.

She has no problem with them taking advantage of their position to see what the ghost king looks like in the pillar, but if they are lazy and slippery, that's not acceptable.

A ghost messenger stepped forward obediently: "Sister Chunlou, Ning Feng has been sending her up for a long time."

Chun Lou frowned: "Aren't Lord Hushang and Lord Jiuxia already seated? She didn't let go of the pastry and came down as soon as possible. What are you waiting for?"

The ghost messenger hesitated and said, "Sister Chunlou, will Ning Feng be embarrassed by the new Master Luosha?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Chunlou glared at her immediately, "Master Luosha, you can talk about it casually?"

"But when I went up to deliver the fruit just now, I saw that new Rakshasa making things difficult for the dancer."

Hearing this, Chunlou hesitated for a moment, and finally lifted her skirt: "I'll go up and have a look."

But she stopped before taking two steps, grabbed the ghost messenger passing by, and took away the fruit on the other's plate: "Go and get another one."

Then he hid the fruit in his sleeve, and greeted the door with a smile: "Master Shuanglang is at peace."

Shuanglang casually nodded to her, without stopping, and took Yu Qi to the top of the Ghost King Pillar in big strides.

After Chunlou bowed to see Shuanglang pass by, she grabbed Snake Qu who was following her.

Maoci glanced at it, and Snake Qu simply replied, "I'll be there soon."

Seeing Shuanglang and the others walk away, Chunlou stuffed the fruit hidden in her sleeve into her hand: "Duo Lei fruit, this is only for the ghost king Rakshasa, take it and taste it?"

Snake Qu played with the red fruit in his hand: "What do you mean?"

"I want to ask you a little favor."

Hearing this, Snake Qu carefully looked at the Thunder Fruit in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Chunlou: "That's it?" Chunlou and she are the same kind of ghosts, so they should know the rules, and the price of asking Snake Qu to do things is not small. .

Although the thunder fruit is obviously only for the ghost king Raksha, it is not that she has never tasted the snake song, and there is always a way to get a few of them from other ways.

"I have a ghost messenger named Ning Feng. You have met him a few times before. He just went up to deliver pastries, but he hasn't come down now. You just need to help me go up to see if he was left behind."

It's really a trivial matter, Snake Qu put away the fruit: "I have some impressions, okay, I'll help you pay attention."

Passing through the steps, Yu Qi held Shuang Lang's hand tightly, and she didn't realize what happened until now.

I just remember that when I woke up in the morning, Shuanglang stuffed me with a very gorgeous long dress, and then followed her here for no reason.

On the way, Shuanglang said that he brought her here to eat delicious food, but she thought she was going shopping, but this place doesn't look like a place for shopping, does it?

Turning a corner and pushing open the gorgeous door, a plate fell directly under their feet, and pieces of white porcelain were scattered all over the ground.

Yu Qi was taken aback, and Shuang Lang subconsciously pulled her behind her.

Seeing that it was just a plate with some dishes, Shuang Lang frowned.

Today, the banquet hall of Ghost King's Pillar is going to hold the highest-level banquet after the Ghost King's Banquet. Who has the guts to make trouble here?Frowning and looking up.

Under the ghost king's throne, between the honorable seats on the left and right sides, two ghosts, a man and a woman, were confronting Hu Shang. The pair of men and women held weapons in their hands, coupled with the obvious pressure of ghost pressure, Obviously they are not having any friendly exchanges.

Hu Shang, who was still capable of scolding in one-on-two, was at a disadvantage after the opponent showed his weapon, but when he saw Shuanglang coming from the corner of his eye, the situation changed: "You still dare to do it? Could it be that you are really here?" Underestimate us?"

After finishing the harsh words, he immediately turned his head and shouted at Shuanglang: "Devil May Cry, come here!"

Hu Shang seldom calls her title on weekdays, usually only people who are unfamiliar with her or between Rakshasa will call her title.Although she didn't think she was familiar with Hu Shang, after all, she was the same Rakshasa, so she didn't care much about him calling her by her first name, but why did he call her by her title abnormally today?

However, no matter the reason, she already smelled a fight.

"Mao Ci, take care of my sister." After releasing Yu Qi's hand, Shuang Lang did not hesitate at all, while walking towards Hu Shang, she brushed up her long hair and pulled out the bone whip. She hadn't done it for a long time, and she was very excited.

The powerful Raksha ghost aura instantly spread out, and under the suppression of the level, Shuanglang's ghost aura directly forced the pair of men and women to withdraw the ghost aura forcefully.

Hu Shang, who was also affected by Shuanglang's ghostly aura, didn't care about his face, he just taunted the other side: "Did you see it? This is the strength that a Rakshasa should have, and you are worthy of it?"

"Devil May Cry Rakshasa?" The knife-wielding man facing Hu Shang turned the point of the knife at Shuang Lang disdainfully, "Do you have the ability to make gestures?"

The woman next to him holding a pistol didn't move.

"What's wrong?" Shuanglang asked Chong Hushang.

The man who was ignored took a few steps forward, directly blocking Shuanglang's path: "My name is Jiang Muzhou, and I am the newly-appointed Rakshasa of the Yan Luo Palace. Your ghost king invited me to be the next ghost king, you..."

Seeing that Shuanglang was about to bump into the blade if she took another step forward, but she didn't stop. When the sharp blade was about to touch Shuanglang, she was directly blown away by the ghost energy released in an instant, and even the knife and the person were killed. The ghost energy is suppressed and stuck to the wall, unable to move.

Hushang seized this good opportunity to taunt: "Heh, even your three-legged cat's ghostly aura is worthy of your brazen words, what are you talking about inheriting the ghost king?"

"What's going on?" Shuang Lang walked to Hu Shang's side and asked again.

Hu Shang nuzzled his chin: "These two shameless people wanted to occupy the left and right positions as soon as they came in. I tried to persuade them with good words, but they started to fight instead."

The left and right seats under the Ghost Throne are generally reserved for the strongest Rakshasa in the temple.

In the past, the next ghost king, Xiao Huairan, and Yan Luodian, who had the strongest combat power, Fallen Immortal Liuli, were naturally sitting in these two seats. Today, these two ghosts are not here, so it is naturally Hu Shang and Shuang Lang's turn to sit. Seeing these two newcomers who were extremely ignorant occupying these two positions, the anger rose all of a sudden.

Then they quarreled directly, Hushang's mouth was unreasonable and he would not forgive others, let alone this time, the other party who scolded him was so angry that he did it.

After roughly knowing why, Shuanglang pointed to the seat on the left: "This is my seat."

Jiang Muzhou was still hanging on the wall, and she was obviously declaring this to the woman with the gun.

She, Su Jiuxia, has always been very good at scrutinizing Duodu. She turned the gun head, raised her hands and slowly backed away, smiling: "OK, yours."

"Clean it up." Shuang Lang casually pointed to a ghost messenger in a corner and ordered, it only took a few minutes to quell the flames of war, which is really meaningless.

Putting the bone whip back, Jiang Muzhou fell heavily from the wall and fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed.

For a ghost so weak, Shuanglang had no interest in fighting, turned around and walked down the steps without even looking at him.

Jiang Muzhou, who had regained his freedom, didn't intend to let it go. He gave Su Jiuxia, who was worthless, a hard look, picked up the knife beside him and rushed towards Shuanglang.

Yu Qi in the distance was hiding with Maoci to watch the fun, but when he saw Jiang Muzhou rushing behind Shuanglang, he immediately rushed out in panic: "Shuanglang!"

Shuanglang smiled slightly at her, and made a simple curse mark with his slender fingers, and the bone whip in the ghost mirror rushed out automatically, binding Jiang Muzhou behind her tightly in an instant.

During the movement, Shuanglang had already walked in front of Yuqi: "Sister, I'll take you to eat delicious food." He held Yuqi's hand again, and pulled her up.

When passing by Jiang Muzhou, Shuanglang glanced at him condescendingly: "Your strength is really not enough in the underworld, if you want not to be destroyed by your soul, be good."

Su Jiuxia, who automatically moved to the next seat, looked at Shuanglang calmly. Is this the strength of Rakshasa?Totally crushing them.

Suddenly, Shuanglang looked at Su Jiuxia, and his gaze slowly covered her from head to toe.

Yu Qi followed suit.

This girl named Su Jiuxia is quite good-looking, with gray hair that is not too long tied up high, the top is a simple sports vest, and underneath is a pair of very short black hot pants, which perfectly reveals a slender body waist and slender legs.

Yu Qi felt a little uncomfortable for a moment, what was she looking at!

Before she knocked over the jar of jealousy, Shuanglang said to Su Jiuxia seriously: "This dress can only be worn for your partner to see, don't wear it out and run around."

Yu Qi: "..." Taking a closer look, Su Jiuxia's sports vest is indeed similar to the one Shuanglang wore the day before yesterday, but the sports vests are basically the same, so she made up nonsense that she couldn't wear it the day before yesterday. Shuang Lang is serious, right?

Su Jiuxia glanced at her clothes suspiciously, is there anything wrong?Is the underworld so conservative?

"Hey, Xiao Yu'er, you've had a great time playing. Did you let Shuanglang wear some weird clothes?" Hu Shang may have suffered from something that would kill him if he didn't drive.

Yu Qi immediately blushed and retorted loudly, "I didn't!"

"Tsk, your expression is really not convincing at all." Hu Shang teased with raised eyebrows.

Shuang Lang frowned and glanced at him, Hu Shang's attitude was really annoying: "I want to wear it myself."

As soon as this remark came out, Yu Qi wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in: "You have to wear it yourself!" Shut up!The more you talk about it, the more it looks like Shuanglang's strange clothes.

Hu Shang left a look that I understood, stopped listening to Yu Qi's explanation, and took the seat on the right by himself.