The turbulent sea water gushed out from the dark whirlpool channel.


    In an instant, it drenched the spotless black jade floor in the first Hall of King Guangwang of Qin Dynasty.


    Wet a lot of ghost generals, ghost Shuai''s clothes kneeling on the ground.


    Together, two figures, a man and a woman, and a huge white barrel tumbled out of the vortex passage.


    They are not others. They are just the night wanderers and jiyunai.


    Because the white drum rolled violently, the black flap broke and opened.


    The day travel God, whose body was black and bruised and weak to the extreme, appeared from the bucket, and immediately shocked the ghosts and gods in the hall.


    But on the high seat, King Chiang did not order them to get up.


    No matter the ghost general or the ghost commander, no one dares to stand up.


    Jiang Ziwen suddenly rose from the throne of Yama.


    The lonely cold eyes in the eyes of the figure lying on the ground, suddenly flew to the hall court, Ji You Nai.


    Standing high, his cold eyes are deep, and he looks down on Ji Younai.


    See her all wet, hair messy, like a drowning ghost.


    The back of the hand, the lower leg, the skin has been corroded to varying degrees.


    Despite the eyes of a group of ghosts and generals in the underworld behind him.


    Suddenly squat down, will be Ji from but as adults embrace the little girl like, embrace in the arms.


    "Aren''t you in an underground prison? How can you make yourself like this again


    Ji Yunai choked a lot of water, and the fishy and salty sea water blocked his chest.


    I feel like I''m being held up, but I''m suffocating.


    Struggling to get rid of Jiang Ziwen''s arms, he knelt down on the ground, coughing and spitting water.


    And so on to ease the air, the whole body collapsed in the cold hall ground.


    Then he turned over and lay on his back, his eyes misty on Jiang Ziwen''s eyes, gasping.


    She heard Jiang Ziwen''s question.


    Dare you, she left the underworld, to now Jiang Ziwen and fan Wujiu have not found it.


    Just ready to wipe the sea water stains on her face with the back of her hand, she opened her beautiful eyes and couldn''t believe it. She looked at her tiny white hands, which were corroded by Royal acid, and their flesh and blood were blurred. It was so ugly!


    "I am asking you something."


    Jiang Ziwen was condescending, domineering and arrogant. When he saw Jiyou, he ignored himself. He just looked at his own hands and frowned.


    Looking at his unrecognizable hand, Ji Yunai jumps up from the ground.


    Touch your face, won''t it be disfigured?


    "And the mirror? Is there a mirror? My face won''t be corroded by acid, will it? I''m in my youth. I''m so beautiful. I can''t ruin my beautiful face? "


    His pants were corroded to the knees. Jiyou ignored Jiang Ziwen. Suddenly, he saw a beautiful bronze mirror hanging on his jade belt. He bent down to take a picture of it.


    After confirming that her little face had not been eroded and melted, she was relieved.


    But then, she was forced by Jiang Ziwen to hold her chin and lift it coldly, forcing her to look at each other.


    "Say it! How can you make yourself such a ghost again


    “…… Save The God of salvation is coming. "


    When it comes to the sun wandering God, Jiang Ziwen''s eyes flash and suddenly turns around. He and Ji Younai look at the two figures holding together.


    Fusheng kneels down in front of the shadow of Riyou God, who is weak in spirit.


    Shaking hands.


    Clearly want to hold the man in his arms, but there is no place on the man is intact.


    He did not dare to force, only heart trembling, carefully around his body, afraid to hurt him.


    The black robe and black hat fall down, beautiful and cool, so hard to hide, weathering night wandering God floating, heartache and resentment wantonly revealed, eyes drooping, hoarse whispering.


    "Ah Ying, go home We went home... "


    Riyou God''s face is bloodstained and his black hair is disordered. He can only see clearly the cool and cool face like a perfect sculpture. Even if he closes his eyes and is extremely weak, he still can''t hide his fierce and burning demeanor.


    There are countless scars on the body of Riyou God, as well as blood constantly seeping from the wound.


    As if to hear the low whisper close at hand, he slowly opened his unique amber eyes.


    In the twinkling of an eye in front of the person, the pupil constricts and turns into endless nostalgia. The pale and bloodstained lips light open, but before the shadow says a word, he spits blood and shows pain.


    See namely, Jiang Ziwen cold drink -- "still silly Leng do? Send him to the side hall! Ox head, horse face! Help to stabilize his spirits first. Xie Bi''An and lingshiyin go to tie all the wine bags and rice bags of the Shenyi bureau to the king! "


    Jiang Ziwen gave orders and then said again.


    "Stay in the main hall! Tell me all about it! In addition to fan Wujiu''s stay, the other ghost generals and ghost Shuai will continue to find out where the thief who stole the treasure of Hades is! " After a pause, "the ghosts of the underworld were injured in this way. I would like to see who is so capable!"After that, Jiang Ziwen pulled off the bronze mirror hanging from his waist and threw it to Ji Younai, who still wanted to look at the mirror.


    Cold and ruthless gouged out her one eye, flying back to the seat of the first Yama.


    Ji Younai heard that Jiang Ziwen ordered him to go down and catch the thief who had stolen the collection of the Emperor Ming.


    A guilty glance at Jiang Ziwen.


    Murmured in a low voice: pretend to be quite similar, clearly oneself is also a participant.


    -


    Fusheng was obsessed with shadow, but king Guangwang of Qin ordered him to report, and he could only kneel on one knee and tell the truth.


    After telling the story of everything.


    Floating face shows gratitude to Ji Younai.


    "Thanks to Ji Yunai, without her, I''m afraid that Nong Ying, trapped by the soul swallowing lock, is still missing. She saved Nong Ying! It took a lot of trouble to get the shadow out of the container filled with corrosive liquid and sunk into the sea floor! Lord Chiang, she is a benefactor of shadow making


    When he praised Ji Yunai.


    Ji Younai is sitting on the ground with his knees crossed, and he is shining his small face with a bronze mirror, regardless of his image.


    Look left, look right, roll your eyelids, touch your forehead.


    Smell speech, wave flesh and blood fuzzy small hand.


    "It''s a piece of work. I''m going to kill Ye Bing. Oh, it''s the Yin and Yang official candidate who imprisoned Riyou God. This one who killed thousands of knives wants Riyou and me to bury in the sea with him and corrode us with strong acid." After a pause, the small face was full of sadness, "how do I do with my hand? It''s said that girls'' hands are also very important. How can I see people''s hands?"


    And her legs, feet, are different degrees of corrosion of the skin, subcutaneous muscle tissue are sticky together, shocking.


    "Why do you have your hands and face in your head?"


    Jiang Ziwen sat on a high seat, frown, eyes light distant, aloof, voice ethereal empty you.


    "It was. How ugly it is to go out and meet people like this."


    At this time, Ji Younai''s mind is nothing but.


    The skin of his hands, feet and crus is corroded and festered. If Gong Si Yu sees him, he dislikes it, and he doesn''t like it, how to do?


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