Chapter 227

Seeing that a hundred years have passed, however, Mo Jiuyou's strategy value only slightly increased to 80%, and then stopped.

It's been a hundred years. Tang Qing doesn't plan to spend another hundred years. In addition, in the current situation, if he wants to score full marks, he may need a small turning point. Fortunately, there is a good turning point right now.

The feast of the dead is one with Mo Jiuyou. The soul of the feast of the dead will revolt as another one in the world, naturally.

"Smash the whole thing, and calculate the time of mojiuyou soul uprising."

"Less than three months." After the inquiry, the system asked: "Qing Qing, what are you going to do?"

Tang Qing played with his dagger and smiled innocuously. "It's been a hundred years, and I don't know if our Lord Styx is doing well. In other words, he should almost find out the secret of my immortal body. After all, my sister is very famous now. "

Since muyao was decapitated by the emperor of the underworld that day, he didn't choose to linger and live in the world. On the contrary, he had an extraordinary demon cultivator. The demon cultivator's temperament was fierce. He left muyao beside him in some way, which was similar to mojiuyou at the beginning. After all, a man who could not kill was very attractive.

The system looks at its host and shakes inexplicably. "Qing Qing, don't laugh like this. It's creepy."

"Tong Baobao is not afraid. As long as you are good, I will treat you well."

After listening to the host, the system feels more terrible because he How could it be a good system?

Three months will soon come. On this day, Mo Jiuyou sensed the uprising in his body, and without waiting for him to shut down and suppress it, an unknown premonition burst out of his mind.

It's not low to be a ghost king, so most of the premonitions will come true.

At present, apart from his uneasy little white, almost no one can make him feel uneasy.

Mo Jiuyou didn't hide the riot from Tang Qing. He looked at the young girl who was busy with sweat and was quickly arranging the battle. Her black eyes narrowed and a little white took off her mouth.

"Xiaobai......"

"Don't worry, I'll wait for you to come out."

With a smile on her face, Tang Qing still hates the nickname. What kind of ghost is Xiaobai! It's been a hundred years. Why can't we change it! Good breath!

Mo Jiuyou looks at the girl's placatory smile, and the uneasiness in her eyes gradually dissipates.

"Xiaobai, wait for me, I'll be out soon."

It's very tiring to arrange the array, especially for Mo Jiuyou's great ability. So when she comes down from the array, she simply sits cross legged and looks casual with her face askew: "it's ok if she doesn't come out. Anyway, there are many beautiful little brothers outside, maybe..."

Before she could finish speaking, a hot kiss came up.

The array is just to protect Mo Jiuyou. It's no problem if he wants to come out. When he kissed someone, he threatened to open his mouth, but his eyes were all spoiled. "If I don't see you, I'll see how to deal with you."

Tang Qing stood up calmly from the ground and patted the ashes on his body. "I'm so afraid." After that, she did not turn back and left directly. Of course, when she came to the end of the path, she turned back slightly and looked at the handsome man still standing in the array.

Mo Jiuyou watched her leave and looked at her last reluctant eyes. The corner of her mouth suddenly rose. For a hundred years, even if it was a stone, he was also hot. His little devil would always stay by his side.

With this determination, he returned to the eyes of the array.

Tang Qing stepped out of the palace. The outside of the palace was full of enchantments. The inside scenery was pleasant and like a fairyland. But when he stepped out, it was dark and cold outside. He was in hell.

To be honest, this is the first time that she stepped out of the palace. If she had changed her previous life, she would have cried on the spot in this gloomy and appalling place.

Fortunately, in the face of such a place, she doesn't even blink.

If you can put the nest in such a place, you can't imagine it. With this super high psychedelic array, it's no wonder that no one has bothered them in the past hundred years.

Leaving the abyss of hell, Tang Qing came to the world all the way. There are not only human race, but also many clans hidden in it. At present, she is going to an auction house. Mojiuyou soul uprising needs limitless herbs. However, limitless herbs are extremely precious and hard to find in the world. Nowadays, there are even public auctions, so whether this is a trap or not, she will go.

The auction house looks ordinary on the surface, but there is much in it. No matter the stone steps under your feet or the maid who comes to guide you, it's special.

"This lady, would you like to go to Tianzi, dizi, or..." The maid hesitated for a moment, or respectfully said, "where is xuanhuang?"

The auction house is divided into four levels. The heaven and earth are xuanhuang. Those who can enter the heaven and earth shop are not the ones you can go to if you have more money. Only the people with high status can enjoy it. Instead, the earth shop can enter if you throw money. The rest two are xuanzi, which can be entered by ordinary demon cultivation and other races, while Huangzi is human cultivation.

Thanks to the ghost king, Tang Qing now takes his ring with him wherever he goes, and that ring is not an ordinary ring. As long as someone with a bit of eyesight thinks about the vigorous proposal of the ghost king in the ghost market a hundred years ago, she can almost make sure of her identity, so this maid will ask.

Tang Qing looked at the ring thoughtfully, then concealed its trace, and said directly, "go to the Xuan shop." She doesn't want to be noticed now. After all, mubai is a dead man, so Xuan brand, with many people and easy to hide breath, should be her right choice.

After all, there are many low-key people who don't want to go to the Tian shop, so they respectfully took her to the Xuan shop.

"Miss, if you have any orders, you can directly press the brand in your hand."

Tang Qing looked at the sign in his hand and found that there was a button on the handle. "I see."

Although xuanzi is not as good as Tiandi, it's not bad either. Tang Qing has just been seated, and someone comes here respectfully with tea.

The tea is light. It's not as bad as the ghost King's, but it's not hard to drink. So she is knocking on the melon seeds while waiting for the auction to begin.

Although Wuji herbal medicine is not an ordinary product, it only has the effect of suppressing the soul riots. Almost only those who are possessed by the devil will need it. So although its appearance has attracted the attention of some people, it has no special desire. After all, the mood of people who can sit here is already different.

Although there are not many people who want herbal medicine, there are also people who are just in case, but as time goes by, things that were supposed to be photographed soon are all priced by others.