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Chapter 621: The Taoist Lords Gather (2)

Su Da’s lips trembled slightly: “But… there is a barrier abroad…”

Qin Hui did not take on this topic and continued: "Second, the new Hell... This time I went out, it is very likely to advance to the Duke. Do you know what a Yinmao Mansion means to a demon of the same level?"

Su Da swallowed hard and never called him hungry again.

"Third..." Qin Hui said these two words with a solemn face, and even his voice was floating: "I saw... the second generation of Hell..."

"Although it's just a glance, I'm sure he is right."

"Si——!!!" As soon as the words finished, a scream suddenly came from beside him. Su Da, who had resisted the first two sentences, hugged himself with his arms at this moment, and his face instantly aged dozens of years. His black hair danced wildly, and his mouth wide open, as if he had heard some taboo words.

"He's still there...he's still there?!"

"Why didn't he follow Lord Dizang?! He is still there... He is still there!!"

Before she finished speaking, she rushed back like crazy, and Qin Hui grabbed her hand: "What are you doing?"

"Run... as far as you can run! He is an evil ghost! He is the real evil ghost! I, I want to leave here!"

"What a panic!!" Qin Hui shouted suddenly, and Su Da was stunned and calmed down a little.

His breathing was still heavy, and his whole body seemed to have his bones removed.

"This time, I will come, the third King of Hell, Lord Qin, let me convey a sentence." Qin Hui was extremely hot in his heart, and he looked at Su Da straight: "Return to the underworld and serve loyally, he may let me wait for a way out of life. But... he will never return to the world of life."

"Impossible!!" Before he finished speaking, Su Da's sharp voice sounded, biting his lips and speaking: "Impossible... How heinous the crime we have committed... No, I don't believe in the underworld! I... never want to go to the Six Paths to live a life that is worse than death!"

"They are not trustworthy!"

"But you can't refuse to believe it!" Qin Hui pinched Su Da's neck, gently stroked the other person's face with his thumb, and the ghost fire with red needle tips in his eyes jumped sharply: "The underworld is already taking action to recover the lost land! Dongshan has surrendered. Kong Mo, do you know? You may not know, a Confucian spy, an important chess piece. Have you ever heard of Li Jing Palace?"

"The Shanhaiguan projected by Li Jing Palace was defeated by the new underworld! It was defeated! A battle of hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers! The underworld has now recovered Dongshan! Is there a general in the coastal area? Next is you! The Pearl River Delta! You can calculate how far is the Yangtze River Delta? How far is Dongshan from the Yangtze River Delta?!"

"Run? You can run out? You can't listen quickly? Are you... not afraid of that man? We are just birds in cages! We can't escape!"

Bang! Su Da slapped his hand off, and his eyes flashed with madness: "Submission? What if he suppresses the Six Paths again after surrendering? Have you ever thought that if we assist him in regaining his hometown and achieving the great achievements of Fengdu back then, he would still throw us to suppress the Six Paths?"

"Let him swear? Don't be naive! That's the King of Hell! The Lord of One Realm among the Three Realms! The Heavenly Court has to look at his expression! Let such a person swear? How big do you think the Mansion Lord can be? In the eyes of Old Fengdu, he is at most a dog! It's bigger than an ant!"
Chapter completed!
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