Eternal Gate

The war is over.

Those who gathered to fight were all taken away.

The spectators were still unfinished, and many of them were watching the playback with memory spar.

For many years, ghost towns have never been so lively.

To say that the outsider named Zhao Yun is really awesome, and all the talents in Minghai have been beaten up. The spectators strongly suspected that the guy was too awesome, and even the outer universe could not tolerate him. Great God, just gave him this.

Zhao Yun reappeared, and it was already a majestic hall.

This is the Ghost Palace, where the master of the ghost town prepares his official business. It is similar to the Yama Palace. It is quite similar to the yamen in the mortal world. There are also tables and tables on both sides. Is the ghost king.

"Zhao Yun, this matter is not over."

"My ancestor, I will never let you go."

"Provoked me, Minghai, and told you to live rather than die."

In the hall, there was a lot of noise.

The talents of Minghai are disabled and strong, even if only the primordial spirit is left, but they are still alive and well, and their brains are still confused? Just put the scolding, and even the wisps of remnant souls were uneasy, jumping up and down, quite like pounce on Zhao Yun and bite Zhao Yun.

Ah... sneeze!

Zhao Yun sneezes with an air of self-consciousness.

At the scene, there was silence.

No wonder, Zhao Yun's sneeze resonated with Thor's anger.

Shaofu Jun, who was beaten into a remnant soul, was almost wiped out.

Only the primordial spirit Lord Shaofu remained, and most of them passed out.

Of course, there are some who are awake, but they are all shaking their heads? Eyes full of Venus, the seeds in the head are still buzzing.

The most tragic thing was the flying dragon and the underworld general, and no one scolded him. He just woke up, was in a daze, heard someone sneeze, and fell asleep again, continuing the nightmare he had not finished before.

Well, the hall is much quieter.

When Zhao Yun closed his eyes, there was one more person in front of him.

It was the owner of the ghost town, with a stick in his hand. At this moment, he was poking around on him, like studying an old antique.

There are also the ghost king yamen standing on both sides, who also have this kind of impulse, and want to come up and ask Zhao Yun, how many talents like you, how many universes there are in your family, are they all like you, fighting ...lawless.

"What's your physique?" The ghost town master asked while poking.

"The Desolate Holy Body." Zhao Yun opened his mouth and came.

"Don't tell me, your bloodline is really similar to the Holy Body." The Lord of the Ghost City is still studying, and he is telling the truth. , are equally domineering.

While they were talking, the two ghost kings with the abacus had entered the hall together and respectfully presented an account book.

Zhao Yun glanced at it with his eyes, and what was written on it was all the losses of this war, whoever destroyed the house, whoever suffered the disaster of Chiyu, and even lost his wife, all kinds of things.

Anyway, it is, one by one, all listed clearly.

Whoever makes an appointment, whoever compensates, is the so-called public pool.

No, apart from Qin Mengyao, what about the rest?

It is interesting to say that the city owner is not allowed to fight in the city, you came out so early! After the fight is over here, you are carrying a small book to settle accounts in this autumn. What do you mean, can you still get some benefits?

Take it, you must take it!

This will be the answer of the master of the ghost town.

Don't ask, just ask Hades well.

"Don't look at it, pay the money!" In view of the talents of Minghai, they were all dizzy, the master of the ghost town took Zhao Yun first, and he was really understanding, and the number was listed.

"I don't have any money, I'm a poor man." Zhao Yun said solemnly.

"Merciful virtues, secret treasures, magical instruments, medicinal herbs, original blood... put together?"

"I......"

Before Zhao Yun could finish his words, he saw someone walking into the hall.

It's an old man in black robe, what a look on his face! It's darker than his robe. Looking at the totem on the robe, it should be the Heavenly Underworld General of the Chujiang Palace. He is not from the mountains and waters, but to pick up people, that is, the flying dragon and the underworld general. The reason why his face is black , First, to Zhao Yun, how ruthless you are! The second is to the master of the ghost town, you are so busy! Let the younger generation make trouble in the city, and only jump out and scream after the fight.

"I haven't seen you for a long time." The master of the ghost town squeezed his beard.

"When you go out in the future, be careful, don't be robbed." The black-robed old man glanced at it and dropped a storage bag, which is called compensation. There are Feilong Mingjiang and Qin Mengyao. These two little babies, Really worrying.

"Have a cup of tea and then go?"

"No time."

The black-robed old man left a word, and he took off Long Ming and disappeared.

Before leaving, he also glanced back at Zhao Yun, annoyed and annoyed, this kid is a real talent! He is a person who cherishes talents. He doesn't know if this little brat has a daughter-in-law or not.

boom! boom!

As soon as the black-robed old man left, he heard a roar outside the hall, and a large number of people fell.

There is no need to ask, you know that it is a person from Minghai, his face is darker than the other, the dignified Minghai Young Master, plus seventy-two Shaofujun, was actually a quasi-sage, and he was docile and obedient.

Shame, so **** shameful.

It was because of the fire that everyone looked at Zhao Yun's face, and it was extremely cold, and he had the urge to kill on the spot.

Speaking of Ming Zun, he is also particularly angry.

However, Emperor Hades gave him a dream, asking him to read more books, practice calligraphy more, and make more little babies, so that he should not participate in the affairs of the younger generation.

Isn't that clear enough? ...Don't touch the outsider named Zhao Yun.

Officials crush people to death, he has to listen to the boss's words!

As for their own talents, they have to be **** in the future. Don't mess with anyone named Zhao. Without that strong background, they will fight.

"In the future, don't take the night road, and be careful to fall into the pit." When the crowd left, they all left a message to the ghost town master, you city master, it's really **** interesting, you wiped the oil to my sea of ​​​​underworld. Thanks to my younger generation still alive, otherwise, your mansion will be demolished.

"The fire hurts the body." The master of the ghost town disagreed.

He mixed with Emperor Hades, this is a fine tradition.

Feilong Ming will be picked up.

Young Master Minghai was picked up.

A group of young princes were also taken away.

The huge ghost hall is quite empty, and only Mr. Zhao is left. Let's take a look from the left and right, it is good to have a backstage! After putting down the money, he took the person away. Unlike him, no one asked him if he had eaten?

"Stop the ink." The ghost town master yawned.

Zhao Yun glanced down at Zifu, his little baby! Didn't get hot? He was about to be kidnapped, although he didn't want to give it, but could he not give it?

"Hey, hey!" Before he could pay, he heard the ghost town master laugh.

There was another person from outside the hall. It was a beautiful figure. The face of the born was unparalleled. In the fragrance of the woman, there was also a scent of medicinal herbs, which made people nostalgic and intoxicated.

That's right, it's the owner of the plum blossom shop, who just came over from Liangxiang's mansion.

The old guys all came to pick up people, and she passed by and picked up one by the way.

"What wind brought you here." The master of the ghost town smiled brightly.

"What kind of wind is there, Yin Feng'er!" The owner of the plum blossom shop squinted and hung a storage bag in the air. When it was over, he pulled up Zhao Yun and walked away. The whole ghost town owner looked embarrassed.

Would you like to talk about ideals? Is this gone?

Also, what's the relationship between the two, why did the owner of the plum blossom come to lead people.

"Thank you, senior." Zhao Yun said sincerely, but he didn't expect the owner of the plum blossom shop to lead him.

"Thank you, you don't have to, just lend me a few days." The owner of Meihua said lingeringly.

Zhao Gongzi didn't take a step, he tripped when he walked out of the temple door, and fell on his head.

"Help me concoct alchemy." The owner of Meihua added.