Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

Leng Zhuxin put away the small iron box along with the chain on it.

The sky seemed to have grown much darker.

The unique blood and energy of the ghost world seemed to have a hint of impending storm.

Leng Zhuxin held the God-Binding Chain tightly in his hand without looking back at Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Instead, he looked up at the cliff.

The dark red mist on the cliff has begun to swirl, and the Eighteen Levels of Hell are still the same as usual.

The death knell is ringing throughout the ghost world.

The ghost world believes that the death knell is in line with the tone of all ghosts and is a horn unique to their battle.

This has always been used as a signal for enemy attack.

But today, Leng Zhuxin insisted on letting the funeral bell sound to bury the people in the ghost world!

So what if my strength hasn't fully recovered?

She still has a way to get back the huge interest from them first!

“Qiao Jue, this is my vengeance against the ghost world.

You have never wanted to be involved in conflicts between different realms.

The same is true today.

Whether I win or lose, I will find a way to get out of this, so don't worry about me."

Leng Zhuxin felt a fire burning in her heart, but she still did not want to involve Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Di Ting.

They don't belong to the same realm to begin with, so why involve innocent people in matters of the heavenly realm?

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Zhuxin lifted up his black robe and revealed his face.

Since she was planning to make a big scene, she didn't need to hide herself anymore.

Jiang Baimo stood beside her without saying a word, and silently called out Jueying.

This is silent support and companionship.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva moved his lips slightly but did not leave.

Instead, he stepped on the lotus platform and put away his staff.

He also carefully arranged the Buddhist beads in his hand and placed them in his sleeve.

After taking off his cassock, he was only wearing a gray-white undergarment.

"Today I am not Ksitigarbha, but Qiao Jue, the friend of Xuanwei."

There is no need to explain what Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva meant, Di Ting also roared along.

There are many evil ghosts in the Eighteen Levels of Hell, but there are also some who were sent there to be punished simply because they offended the ghost catcher.

Leng Zhuxin's revenge is only related to the high-level ghosts, so there is really no need to make things difficult for these little ghosts.

He simply tiptoed and flew towards the Cliff of Resurrection.

On the Resurrection Cliff, the Golden and Silver Bridge sways.

The blood mist swallowed up the place bit by bit, but the Ten Yama Kings' Palaces remained silent.

Only the funeral bell in the King of Hell's Palace is still ringing.

Leng Zhuxin couldn't help but sneer.

It is hard to imagine how these people, who were even afraid of her even after her reincarnation and whose strength was greatly reduced, dared to plot against her together with Chen Songzhen.

Leng Zhuxin stood on the Golden and Silver Bridge, looking at the Hall of Yama where a few ghost officials had just emerged.

The little ghosts clear the way, which is a common method used in the ghost world.

It's just that they want a round-the-clock battle.

But in Leng Zhuxin's eyes, these little ghosts are really not enough.

Just blasting out a piece of strange fire can injure a large area.

Leng Zhuxin was too lazy to waste time with them.

Without waiting for any more ghosts to come out, he attacked with his sword in hand.

The Shenbing Sword was covered with frost.

Wherever Leng Zhuxin passed, snowflakes fell.

There are no four seasons in the ghost world, nor is there rain or snow. The ghosts only feel a chill touching their bodies.

Confused, before he could react, he was completely frozen.

However, Leng Zhuxin had already broken through the ghosts and stood in the Hall of Yama.

"Chi Wuwang, now that you've come out of seclusion, come and fight. You're so timid and cowardly, you're really not like a man.

If you continue to be a coward, I will unleash strange fire today to burn down your 800-li Yama Palace!"

Leng Zhuxin's voice echoed in the air, and the entire Yama Palace seemed to shake with the echo.

The strange fire in his hand is ready to go.

The God-Binding Chain was pulled down with force, and a hole was pulled out in the Yama Palace, which had stood in the ghost world for an unknown period of time and had never been damaged.

The broken tiles were wrapped in strange fire and fell into the hall like meteors.

He was knocked back by an extremely cold force.

"Xuanwei, after not seeing you for so many years, why has your temper gotten worse?

He is not as likable now as he was ten thousand years ago when he was cold and icy.

My ghost world will not interfere in the affairs of your god world.

Every wrong has its perpetrator, and even if you want revenge, you should go find your apprentice.

"Has it lost your identity to come to our ghost world?"

Chi Wuwang's voice rang out in the hall, but he still did not show up.

The implication of his words was that he obviously did not want to admit what he had done in collusion with Chen Songzhen.