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363: Three hundred years of journey

Zhao Lingfu was stunned. Legend has it that the King of Hell is fierce and ugly, so he can control the underworld kid. How come he is so handsome today when he is lucky enough to see him?

But Chu Yang had seen a stunningly handsome man like Ye Siheng, and when he saw Qiu Hai, he just marveled and was not stunned.

He then looked excited, but Nan Li's words just fell on deaf ears, and he drifted straight to Qiu Hai: "King of Hell?! King of Hell of Hell? Can...can I hold your hand?"

It was a worthwhile trip, he actually met the King of Hell!

If he can touch it, he can brag about it for ten years after he returns!

Qiu Hai blinked and said: "I am still the younger brother of Lord Ancestor. You seem to be Lord Ancestor's fourth brother in this life, right? Oh, isn't this a family?"

He stretched out his hand, wanting to shake Chu Yang's hand so as to fulfill his wish.

When the two hands were about to hold, Nan Li patted Qiu Hai's hand away expressionlessly: "It's just my fourth brother, why are you so ignorant? You shook hands with him and let him be infected with the aura of the netherworld. He

Does this soul still need to return to the body?"

Qiu Hai was reprimanded and stood aside a little languidly, muttering: "It's too boring to be the king of hell."

Chu Yang thought Qiu Hai was joking just now, but he didn't expect that the sixth sister really looked like the boss, leaving Qiu Hai without any aura of the King of Hell.

Moreover, Qiu Hai was talking about this life just now. It seems that Sixth Sister had already known him in the previous life.

Thinking of this, Chu Yang suddenly felt something in his heart.

Sure enough, as a relative, there is no future life. He must cherish every relative in this life.

Qiu Hai said again: "Let's leave the bottom of the abyss first. The resentment has increased recently, the Netherworld River is a bit unstable, and the will-o'-the-wisps are even more fierce."

Nan Li nodded: "Then hurry up."

Qiu Hai waved his sleeves and naturally sent Chu Yang and Zhao Lingfu up first.

Then, he grabbed Nan Li's hand again: "Master Ancestor, hold on tight."

He jumped on his toes, and as light as a swallow, he flew Nan Li away from the abyss without relying on any external force.

After they left, the talisman formation failed and the will-o'-the-wisps' fire burned brightly again. However, because Qiu Hai was still on the edge of the cliff, the ghosts still did not dare to come out.

The ghost guards gathered nearby.

Qiu Hai looked around with a cold face, "Everyone of you is useless, you should be exiled to Abi Hell."

I'm just looking for a ghost, but I've been looking for it for so long and almost put my ancestor in danger.

The underworld ghosts didn't dare to say a word, they all lowered their heads.

Nan Li was no longer interested in watching Qiu Hai reprimand her subordinates. Time was running out and she had to take Chu Yang back to the underworld as soon as possible.

As soon as he said this, Qiu Hai's face dropped: "How long have you been here, why are you leaving again? Can't you stay with me for a few days?"

Nan Li said: "I will accompany you next time. This time I am really in a hurry."

Qiu Hai pursed his lips, his peach blossom eyes full of grievances, "You swear."

"Okay, I swear, I will play a game of chess with you next time." Nan Li said, "If I can't do it, God..."

Qiu Hai hurriedly blocked her mouth with his fingers and said angrily: "There is no need for heaven to judge. I will be happy if you come. If you don't come, I won't have any complaints."

"Master Qiu Hai is indeed very good." Nan Li turned her head and looked at Chu Yang, "Fourth brother, we have to go."

Chu Yang glanced at Zhao Lingfu subconsciously.

He was thinking, is he really going to leave her alone like this?

"Fourth Young Master..." Zhao Lingfu reluctantly twitched her lips, "I know that those words you said on the edge of the cliff were just to make me persist, and they cannot be true."

Chu Yang looked stern: "You are right."

He doesn't like Zhao Lingfu, and he won't think that she is his wife just because of some underworld marriage.

He tried his best to save her before just because he was the son of the Chu family and felt that she was not guilty enough.

"Go back quickly." Zhao Lingfu urged, "I am doing this because of my own fault. I have to walk the rest of the road to hell by myself."

Chu Yang felt a little unbearable when he saw that her soul was a little empty.

But when he looked at Nan Li and Qiu Hai, both of them looked indifferent. He bit his lower lip and turned to Zhao Lingfu again and nodded: "I wish you a smooth journey."

Zhao Lingfu's smile deepened, but there were a few tears in the corners of her eyes.

When Nan Li saw that the two of them had finished saying goodbye, he immediately opened the Underworld Gate.

She grabbed Chu Yang, and one person and one ghost left the underworld.

Zhao Lingfu stared blankly at the gate and passage disappearing. She felt reluctant to give up, but she still took a few steps forward, wanting to take another look at Chu Yang's figure.

Qiu Hai folded his hands and said coldly: "Okay, stop looking, it's gone."

Zhao Lingfu burst into tears and asked, "Lord Hell, can I wait for him in front of Naihe Bridge? Maybe..."

Qiu Hai rolled his eyes at her: "With the strength of my fourth brother's soul and his many merits, he can reach Naihe Bridge in just a few steps. You? You may not be able to see Naihe Bridge even if you walk for a hundred or two hundred years now.

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Zhao Lingfu was stunned on the spot.

Qiu Hai said again: "You caused my fourth brother to come to the underworld and be tainted with the aura of the underworld. It is estimated that his life will be shortened for one or two years. My ancestor did not beat you to death, it is already considered her generous. Don't wait, don't please others.

Too bad."

The fact is that by the time Zhao Lingfu reached Naihe Bridge, she didn't even know it was the year of the monkey.

At that time, Chu Yang had been reincarnated for a long time, so how could he still remember her?

It is better to cut off her hope now. If she can reach Naihe Bridge, it is better to hurry up and reincarnate instead of waiting needlessly.

Zhao Lingfu was already in extreme pain.

But she promised Chu Yang that she had to walk the road to hell on her own, and she must not break her promise.

Turning around, she took steps.

But her soul was already riddled with holes, and every step she took was extremely difficult.

When she lifted her feet and landed, some ghosts had already walked dozens of meters away. When she took the second step, those ghosts had disappeared.

With so many ghosts rushing along, she was the slowest.

Qiu Hai stopped and put his hands in his hands. Seeing that Zhao Lingfu had spent so long, he only took a few steps.

He sighed: "You are the cause, so naturally you have to bear the consequences. Just bear with it."

Looking at this speed, Zhao Lingfu would have to walk for three hundred years.

If she is really lucky and can reach the Palace of Hell and Naihe Bridge, even if her soul is reincarnated, she will be either sick or stupid in the next life, and she will still have to suffer.

But there are so many such ghosts in this underworld.

If the ancestor doesn't care, he naturally won't care either.

As soon as Nan Li returned to Buqingshan in the Yangjian, he sacrificed a talisman to expel Chu Yang's soul from the underworld's aura.

There is not much time left.

Thanks to the extraordinary power of Nan Li's talisman, the ghostly aura was quickly cleared away.

She immediately threw out ten copper coins and pressed his three souls and seven souls back into the physical body.

It will take a while for the soul to completely return to the body.
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