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“duang~~”

The fox fairy soul body and the fox corpse that had not yet been fully integrated flew out directly.

Good guy.

If this claw was placed before the war, it would be lighter to scratch the fox fairy, but now it was photographed with vegetarian food, with stars in his eyes and dizzy sky, and he could not see anything for a long time.

Then it felt like it was being held away and left the cave.

When it is put down again, it is exposed to an extremely cold ground, and the bone-bone chill almost freezes it.

The fox fairy shivered and then slowly opened her soul pupils.

It was shocked when it shook its eyes and looked at it.

This is a black hall, all over the body, covered with countless complex secret patterns, all of which are pictures of the underworld.

That's right, it's just the picture. When you look closely, the secret patterns are still moving, and the scene of countless sinful souls being tortured by the Nine Nether Purgatory is vividly interpreted.

A hideous ghost messenger, a terrifying scene, a sinful soul whose face is distorted by extreme pain.

Looking around, a young man with black face sat in the main seat above the hall, and was curious about touching here and there.

There are several tables next to it, but they are all empty.

There was a boy under the hall with a hunched back and a hunched back. He held a spear in his hand and kept turning his hands back. I don’t know if it was frozen or scalded. The spear looked like a snake, which seemed to be a bit like the one in the hands of the commander of the cow.

In addition, there is also a bull-headed ghost.

Very strong, full of tendons and flesh, and the whole body is black.

The kind that is not reflective at all, with shiny fur, a pair of huge cow eyes staring at him, pulling the cow's hooves and trying, looking like he was about to kill himself.

Then there was the snow-white mink, sitting on the table in the main seat, licking its little claws.

The fox fairy was stunned.

I don’t know where this scene is, and I don’t know who this group is.

However, this black hall is a bit like the Hall of Hell in the underworld.

Thinking of this, the fox fairy was cold all over.

If the soul enters the Hall of Hell, then he will die.

After all, death is the first time a big girl gets into the sedan chair, no one has experienced it, right?

The more I look at the fox fairy, the more I look at it, it has become better than some of the Yin Gods of the City Gods and has heard a lot about the underworld, but I have never seen it with my own eyes.

This black hall, no matter from any angle, is undoubtedly the Hall of Hell.

The magical artifact of the reincarnation of the Hall of Hell will be punished by God.

Not to mention fraud, even if you create a illusion in the Hall of Hell, you will be struck by lightning.

Since the prehistoric world, the order of reincarnation has been an existence that cannot be defiled.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the black-faced young man on the main seat slapped the auspicious tree and shouted: "Enter the hall!"

Luoguo Boy and Hei Niu were obviously stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly responded: "Wei~~Wu~~"

The fox fairy suddenly became even more messy.

Going to the hall? Majestic?

That is the case of the official master of the human race in the world.

There is no trial in the case of the King of Hell. Just stand on the mirror platform of evil, and all the good and evil that have passed will be presented to the book of life and death.

The King of Hell can directly pronounce the sentence, either reincarnate or enter the prison for punishment.

This sentence is to enter the hall, and the sentence is to be mighty.

It looks extremely unprofessional, like a straw troupe!

This made the fox fairy even more inexplicable. Could it be that the Yin Gods of the City Gods they had made friends with were all fake?

At this time, the black-faced young man looked through the life and death book in front of him, grabbed his head, looked a little confused, looked at the fox fairy, and said angrily: "Bold demon fox, who is his surname? I won't report his name!"

The fox fairy swallowed immediately.

Although the young black-faced King of Hell still seemed extremely unprofessional and even a little funny.

There is also the secret next to it.

The boy in Luoguo looked like a turtle.

When will a turtle become a ghost?

Isn't that the corner of the underwater Dragon Palace?

And that bullhead ghost messenger.

This is not a ghost, it's just awesome.

The bullhead ghost messenger should be a bullhead with a human body and a cow's hooves.

There is nothing right, but... the fox fairy can't imagine anyone who can sit in the Hall of Hell except the King of Hell.

Even if it is not the King of Hell, it must be a Yin God, otherwise who will have the courage?

Thinking of this, the fox fairy suddenly realized that no matter what the situation was, she had to fight for it.

When I was alive, I spent a lot of money to make good use of the underworld to make me the Yin God of the City God in all directions. They were all connected. If I could reach the relationship and gain the favor of this young Hell, I would not be able to think about returning to the sun.

Perhaps, it was the first day that this young "King of Hell" was on duty and was not familiar with the business process.

Only this explanation is available.

The ten Yin Zhengshu in the underworld have different habits, so it is normal to take over the post. After all, there is only one Yan Jun, so how can he have so much skill to judge all the sinful souls in the world?

No matter how much you hear, it is better to see it with your own eyes.

So the fox fairy hurriedly settled down and said flatteringly: "Little Hu Tianlan, I have met Lord Yan Jun."

"Hu Tianlan?"

The young Hell muttered for a moment and began to search for the life and death book, but after a while, he couldn't find it. Then he said, "Why can't you find this life and death book?"
Chapter completed!
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