Chapter 299

The long street of purgatory is full of wind.

Emperor Fuyao strides along the long dark street with light and rapid steps.

This purgatory street is thousands of miles long. Fortunately, with the improvement of her cultivation, her physical fitness has also improved a lot. In addition to the ancient martial arts lightness skill, it takes at most two hours to reach the ghost hall.

"Boss, do you think there will be ghosts in purgatory street?" Emperor Gou you said with some fear.

Emperor Fu Yao chuckled, "of course."

"Ah?" Emperor Gou you screamed in fright.

"You are all ghosts, why are you afraid of other ghosts?" Emperor Fuyao couldn't help laughing.

Di gouyou red Xiaojun face retorted, "boss, I'm a spirit, not a ghost!"

"Isn't it all the same? Are they all gone with the wind

"Of course not! The spirit body is nourished by aura, while the ghost is cultivated by resentment. " The more the emperor gouyou said, "look at this purgatory street. It's full of resentment. It's not a good place. Maybe something bad will rush out later."

As soon as the words of emperor gouyou fell, a dark wind suddenly blew up.

Emperor Fu Yao is very quick to avoid the wind.

Suddenly avoid, but she can feel, from the wind in the bone cold.

"Bai Xiaosheng said that there will be ghosts in purgatory street. It seems that the closer to the ghost hall, the more ghosts there will be." Emperor fuliao frowned, "ordinary people can't see ghosts at all. It seems that I have to be very careful."

After walking for about half an hour, Emperor Fuyao suddenly saw that the color of the whole street gradually became bright red.

Standing on the long street, she was like walking in a river of blood.

However, she was not afraid of blood because she was used to killing strong people. On the contrary, it aroused her curiosity.

"Bai Xiaosheng is right. The purgatory street is blood red after the night falls."

Emperor Fuyao looked close to the ground and found that the ground of purgatory street was covered with blood, which made the purgatory street look black during the day. At night, under the action of moonlight, the scarlet appeared.

It can be seen how many people have died and how much blood has flowed in this long purgatory street.

If ordinary people see this scene, they may be afraid of something wrong.

After reading it, Emperor Fuyao recovered and continued to go up.

On the way, she heard the sound of killing in the dark alley no less than ten times.

People fight in the lane, and the blood flows out of the dark lane. Layers of reinforcement pave the purgatory street, making the purgatory street more bloody red.

In the meantime, she also found that someone was following her for a long time.

Maybe after finding out that her target was ghost hall, she gave up the idea of robbing her, and was scared to death.

No one bothered him. Emperor Fu Yao speeded up, and it took him two hours to get to the gate of the ghost hall.

The majestic gate is open, but no one dares to break in.

Emperor Fuyao stood in the dark, staring at the gate, and found that ghost slaves in black would patrol by.

She only had a few seconds to get in.

After seeing the right time, Emperor Fuyao took a deep breath and rushed up.

Just when she thought she was going in smoothly, she heard an old shriek, "who?"

Who?!

It came out of her mind, too!

What's the matter? She observed very carefully. There were only ghost slaves patrolling at the gate of the ghost hall. She didn't find anyone else!

All of a sudden.

A powerful pressure came from the dark, overwhelming.

Emperor Fuyao's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his body was light. When he was about to move, he heard the old voice exclaim, "it's you, benefactor!"

"Who's in the dark, come out!" She murmured!

A moment later, a figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall.

Emperor Fu Yao looked at it carefully, almost startled his chin!

The old man who appeared out of thin air was the one who asked for medicine outside Yaowang valley that day!

It was when the old man saw her blood that he recognized her.

"Why are you?" She just spoke.

I saw the old man walking fast, grabbed her arm and pulled her into the dark.

"Be careful, benefactor. There are ghost slaves everywhere. If the ghost general finds you trespassing in the ghost hall, it's amazing!" The old man hushed in a low voice.

Emperor fuliao was a little embarrassed. "Old man, I really want to go into the ghost hall. What's your intention to stop me?"

The old man's face was obviously stunned, "benefactor, what are you doing in the ghost hall?"

"Old man, just call me Yaoqing." It's really awkward for her to be a benefactor.

"I'll call you demon pharmacist. If it wasn't for your Guxin pill last time, I would have gone to see Yama long ago." The old man was in a good mood. After eating Yaoqing's Guxin pill, his heart disease never broke out again. He was as lively as he was when he was young, not to mention how energetic he was!

Emperor Fuyao looked back at the door of the ghost hall and happened to see the ghost slave patrolling by.

Wipe!

It's time to miss again.

The next time you enter the hall, you have to wait ten minutes.

Thinking that the door of the ghost hall might close at any time, Emperor Fuyao couldn't wait.

"Old man, I have something urgent. I have to go to the ghost hall. Let's talk about it next time."

"No, demon pharmacist, you misunderstood me." The old man grinned, "I'm an old ghost slave guarding the gate of the ghost hall. If outsiders want to visit the Lord, I need to verify my identity before I can enter the ghost hall."

Emperor Fu Yao was surprised and said, "are you a ghost slave?"

Or the door keeper?

No wonder he can hide at the gate of the palace without being noticed by ordinary people.

The old ghost slave nodded, "I've been guarding the ghost hall for hundreds of years. I should have retired because of my heart attack. Fortunately, the demon pharmacist helped me out, and I was able to get rid of it. Then I went back to the ghost hall to guard the door of the ghost Hall."

When the old ghost slave said it, his old face was full of pride!

Emperor Fuyao really didn't know where the pride came from.

"Demon pharmacist, do you have the order of the city leader?" Asked the old ghost slave.

"City Lord order..." emperor Fu Yao dry cough, slightly embarrassed, "No."

"You are not allowed to enter the ghost hall without the order of the city Lord." The old ghost slave frowned, "the demon pharmacist, can you tell me what you want to do when you enter the ghost hall?"

Emperor Fuyao looks at the old ghost slave. The old man is not a bad man. It's OK to tell him.

"My family has been taken into the ghost hall by ghost slaves."

On hearing this, the old ghost slave looked dignified.

"In recent days, there is only one child who has entered the ghost hall."

"Yes, that's him. He's my family." Emperor Fuyao gritted his teeth. "I don't know where I offended the Lord of the city, but I sent ghost slaves to steal my family."

Seeing that the old ghost slave didn't speak, she said, "it's OK, old man. Please let me in."

The old ghost slave frowned more and more deeply. Just when Emperor Fuyao thought he was going to report himself, he laughed and said frankly, "the demon pharmacist is kind to me. I will repay you."