Chapter 123

The demon knife Ji opened her eyes and looked forward.

Shen Lue was clubbing his head with his hand and turning over an ancient book with yellow pages.

Eh?

Why is Lord Baqi wrapped in such a tight divine robe? Shouldn't he wear some strange clothes on this occasion? It's different from what I thought.

Magic knife Ji covered the door and walked forward carefully.

"Lord Baqi, I have brought what you want."

She opened the package on the chopping board and took out a hundred white candles and a small whip.

Shen glanced, nodded and said, "just put the whip on the ground. Circle those candles and light them."

"Yes!!!"

As soon as the demon knife Ji's eyes brightened, she gave an unusually loud promise. The demon force even shook Shen Lue's desk.

Shen Lue:???

He looked up puzzled.

Why are you yelling so loud

However, what he said, Kwai Chi Ji had already set up candles quickly and quickly.

Miso~

The demon knife Ji rubbed her fingers, and the demon force rubbed at her fingertips to form a flame. She carefully surrounded the candles and soon lit them all.

"My Lord, I'm ready."

"Yes."

Shen Lue continued to turn the pages and said without raising his head, "go down."

"OK, ah?"

Magic knife Ji blinked, and then it shouldn't be

No, why did Lord Baqi let me down? The normal process should not be like this.

Do you?

She couldn't help but be stunned. Did Lord Baqi want others to play some little games to capture love, and I, I'm just a tragic tool person who prepares corresponding props for him?

Seeing that she had not acted for a long time, Shen slightly raised his head and looked at her two eyes:

"Demon Dao, do you have anything else?"

"No, no more."

The demon knife Ji stupidly turned and walked out of the bedroom hall, gently covering the heavy door.

"How do you feel she's out of her mind today..."

Shen slightly scratched his head and got up and walked to the candles on the table.

"It's estimated that the calling secret in it is best to tell ghost stories, but it's not impossible to tell ordinary stories."

"Then I'll make up some on the spot..."

How can I tell a hundred ghost stories in a row.

He came to the first white candle and stood still. After thinking for a while, he said, "once upon a time, there was a mountain. There was a temple in the mountain. There was an old monk and a young monk in the temple.

"One day, the old monk said to the little monk..."

Call~

After the first story, he blew out the candles.

"Once upon a time, there was a man who stayed up late every day. Later, he became bald..."

Call~

The second candle was blown out.

......

Outside the bedroom, the demon Dao Ji walked down the steps a little lost. Ignoring jiuci Liang, who stood aside, she muttered, "what does Lord Baqi want to do.

"Who does he want to use candles with?"

The more she thought about it, the more curious she felt. When she turned the corner of the bedroom, her curiosity became stronger.

Ah, which woman dares to rob Lord Baqi with me!

Hum~

She breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her chin: "or

"Shall I eavesdrop?"

no way!

Lord Baqi is the supreme, inviolable and incomparably great God, and the master of the cloud region. How dare I dare to think so disrespectfully.

But

I'm really curious

As soon as the magic knife Ji's eyes turned, she approached the corner a little bit, then slowed down, and took about half a minute to take a step.

Well, I just walked a little slower and a little closer to Lord Baqi's bedroom.

Definitely not eavesdropping!

In the hall, Shen Lue continued to tell his carefully fabricated story to candles:

"Once upon a time, there was a man who went to bed early and got up early. Later, he died..."

Call~

The last candle was blown out.

Pop!

Shen Lue quickly picked up the whip and pulled it to the ground, then drew a five pointed star in the air with his psionic power, and read the calling spell in the ancient books.

When the spell was said, the flames of all the candles jumped, and then turned blue in an instant.

A breeze blew from the gap between the doors and windows. In the dark bedroom, only the blue flame was flickering, as if something terrible was brewing in the middle of the flame.

Boom!

The blue flame of the candle suddenly jumped up and rushed to the roof.

Shen slightly narrowed his eyes: "coming."

Surrounded by the fire, the most central Pentagram star calling array flickered continuously. After about several breaths, a woman's figure was outlined.

The woman's chin is cut, her figure is tall, a pair of snow-white long legs are displayed unscrupulously, and her lips are painted with cyan lipstick.

At this time, she sat on a gorgeous wooden stick.

At the top of the wooden stick hung a thick booklet, which looked like a collection of stories. In addition, there was a bright lamp burning a blue flame.

[dear God, congratulations on discovering a new monster]

[basic information]

[name] green light

【 grade 】 lv.93

[grade] SSR grade (rare in the world)

[skills] soul sucking lamp, eight fire bright lamp, death telling lamp, single lamp shining night, end of the floating world, etc

[introduction] the keeper of the gate of the underworld often goes to the world to collect stories. In her floating diary, she records the joys, sorrows and joys of the whole Ping'an city for hundreds of years.

"Well..."

Although the elder sister seemed a little indifferent, out of politeness, Shen Lue decided to say hello to her: "you are the Green Lantern guarding the gate of the underworld.

"Nice to meet you."

Then the Green Lantern ignored him.

Shen Lue found that the opposite side was biting his teeth and his eyebrows were screwed together. It looked very tangled.

"Ah --"

Qingxingdeng clenched his fist and suddenly shouted at Shen Lue:

"I've collected stories for hundreds of years

"I've never heard so many rubbish stories at one time!"

Outside the bedroom, the demon knife covered her mouth.

Shen Lue's psychic power is so strong that her hearing will be affected to a certain extent, so she can only hear some general sounds:

The first was a loud whip.

Then there was a woman's cry.

Magic knife Ji covered her mouth with her hands.

Woo woo~

How could this happen?

In the bedroom, Shen slightly looked at the collapsed green light and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Mom!

He was a little glad that although he could summon the green light by telling stories, it was lucky that he didn't make some small stories that were not suitable for children just now, otherwise

Shen cleared his throat slightly: "EH.

"There are some things I want to ask you to come out. At the same time, I need you to take me to the gate of the underworld."

"To what gate of the underworld?"

A blue flame lit up in the eyes of the green light: "it made me listen to the garbage story for so long and wanted me to show you the way. There's everything in my dream!"

She directly picked up the lamp at the top of the wooden stick and aimed it at Shen Lue.

[magic skill] close the lamp after death

Suddenly, a sharp blue light beam rose from the soles of his feet and wanted to cut him into pieces.

well?

This sister is too grumpy!

Shen slightly made a little effort to make these sharp beams into light spots, and then casually took the small whip on the desk.

Whoosh——

The whip threw it, Shua Shua twice, tied the green light, and fell from the wooden stick to the ground.

Then, some psionic chains drilled out of the ground and sealed the Demon power of the green light.

[Yin and Yang skill] Spirit speaking · binding

"Babbling -"

Qingxingdeng struggled twice and found that the psionic chain was unusually firm. She raised her head and looked carefully at Shen Lue in front of her.