I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

"Dr. Armin, you can see that, right?"

"I'm real, I'm

Aemond!" Aemond pinned his last hope on Armin.

Yamakawa Kazuki and the others also looked at Armin.

Everyone wanted to see something on Armin's face.

But Almin revealed.

It's just as plain as an iceberg.

After a brief silence in the atmosphere.

Armin turned and walked straight into the darkness, just as he had done at the beginning.

Kazuki Yamakawa glanced at Aemond and followed.

Helena, Urito, and the impostor Bed Seven player.

The three of them hurriedly followed.

He didn't even glance at Aemond behind him.

The ghost fire is going away quickly.

It's almost going to disappear in the blink of an eye.

He

was abandoned again.

Engulfed by boundless darkness.

Aemond went mad and chased after him, but he could never catch up with the man who was trying to avoid you.

The world is back in pitch black.

There was a strange creeping sound in my ears again.

Armin and his party of "five people" disappeared in front of them in a blink of an eye...

On deck.

Lan Xiaoyu walked out from behind the hatch.

Straight to the side of the flower lying on the recliner.

Hua Wujue didn't mean to open her eyes.

Lin Moyi also naturally ignored Lan Xiaoyu.

Obviously.

She was wrong.

Lan Xiaoyu has nothing to do with the Lord at all.

And

there is no one in the world worthy of the Lord.

She is blue and rainy, and she is not worthy.

"Emperor of Flowers.

Lan Xiaoyu seems to have suddenly matured a lot, as if she had faded away from her childishness overnight, and that kind of innocent romance disappeared.

"What's the matter?

Hua Wujue slowly opened his inky eyes.

Plop!

Lan Xiaoyu knelt down directly.

"Thank you.

"No thanks, I'm not here for you.

Hua Wujue's tone was flat.

He really wasn't for Lan Xiaoyu, but he needed to extract the memory of that obsession.

Let Lan Xiaoyu say goodbye to that obsession.

It's just a matter of getting started.

"I know. "

Emperor Hua, I... Can I be your subordinate?" Lan

Xiaoyu did not hesitate and said his request directly.

Lin Moyi massaged his hand.

She had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

"For the sake of your family, ten thousand years, and the character of keeping your promises, I can give you a chance.

Hua Wujue agreed.

What promises are made here is complete nonsense.

Even if it is to keep a promise, it is not a promise of Hua Wujue.

Jiang Li is now in a hostile state with the underworld.

It's not bad if Hua Wujue doesn't implicate Lan Xiaoyu.

Now letting Lan Xiaoyu stay by his side is completely for Jiang Li's backhand.

Right under his nose.

It is absolutely impossible for Jiang Li to use Lan Xiaoyu to make any articles.

can be so valued by the previous Emperor Xudu.

The back hand on Lan Xiaoyu's body must be of great use.

"Thank you, Lord Flower Emperor!" Lan

Xiaoyu said with some excitement.

She's recognized.

She is no longer the princess of Bohai Kingdom.

In fact

, even if she is still the princess of Bohai Kingdom, she is not worthy of Hua Wujue at all.

Her country has perished.

Her relatives and friends are gone.

Lan Xiaoyu knew that she couldn't be so naïve anymore.

How could a strong person like Hua Wujue look down on himself?

If he wants the other party to take refuge.

Lan Xiaoyu knows very well that the murderer who caused the destruction of her hometown is a behemoth.

If she didn't have a strong enough person to protect her, she would probably have no hope of revenge for the rest of her life.

So she figured it out.

She wants to become Hua Wujue's subordinate, and she wants to become a strong person like Niu Tou Ma Mian.

Of course.

The premise of all this is that the flower is not consciously allowed.

So after being allowed.

Lan Xiaoyu was happy from the bottom of her heart, and an innocent smile flashed on her face again.

As soon as Hua Wujue's hand was raised, the book of life and death appeared in his hand.

It's like a collection of Lin Moyi.

The book of life and death soon turned to a new page, accompanied by the words Lan Xiaoyu appeared on it.

Lan Xiaoyu's temperament and aura are also rapidly transforming into the underworld.

"Subordinate Lan Xiaoyu, meet Emperor Xudu!" Lan Xiaoyu

knelt down on one knee very respectfully, and made the same etiquette as Niu Tou Ma Mian and Cui Jue.

This scene was broadcast live on the Dragon Kingdom Light Curtain.

It was another burst of ghost crying wolf howl, and the thoughts of netizens came alive again.

Weird games are all now.

The argument that leans towards identity theory has taken an absolute advantage.

The lords of the underworld have come out.

Where is the Emperor of Heaven

? Does the underworld really exist

? Brother Hua, can you accept me as a ghost?

The Dragon Kingdom is the country with the richest mythological system and the most complete one.

If the guess is correct.

There's a good chance they're going to discover a whole new world!

"You will be the ghost of the vast army from now on.

"From now on, be loyal to me.

Hua Wujue nodded.

The vast army, Hua Wujue has not yet become the direct army of the Emperor Xudu.

It is also his descendant unit as a ghost commander.

There are 18 generals in the vast army.

The number of ghosts has reached 100,000.

Each ghost difference can be compared to the top first-class ghost difference.

It is one of the most elite troops in the underworld.

They don't usually take on any tasks.

Obeying Hua Wujue's dispatch is the only task.

From here, it seems that Lan Xiaoyu, who has just become a ghost, is ridiculously weak.

I'm afraid that the strength is also linked to the D-level ghost difference.

There is no way to compare with the ghosts in the Cangmang army.

The

Book of Life and Death continued to flip until it drifted to a special page number.

This page is red.

Light red with a hint of antique yellow.

The word "Meng Po"

occupies the entire page.

"Meng Po, come to see me. Accompanied

by the words of the flower unconscious.

A circle of red light erupted from the Book of Life and Death, and the space seemed to be divided, and purple ghostly energy emanated from it.

"Yo, what are you looking for me, don't you know that I'm very busy on the bridge?"

A woman dressed in a purple robe, with a face like congealed cream, her fingers like green onions, and no powder, but she was like a stunner in the sky, walked out.

She is Meng Po.

The words of the Difu Nai He Bridge.

Everyone else only knows that Meng Po soup was made by her.

But only a few people know

that Meng Po's strength is not inferior to that of the Ten Palaces Yama and the Ten Directions Ghost Emperor.

It can be regarded as the top high-level of the underworld.

On weekdays, Meng Po does not participate in the affairs of the prefecture, and is only responsible for the Nai He Bridge.

Usually no one can move her.

It's nothing but flowers.

"Meng Po, she gave it to you, it's a good student.

Meng Po's eyes flashed with a different color, and she looked at Lan Xiaoyu again and again.

Taiyin's body, although it is good, is not worth calling her for a special trip.

"Tsk, you are really blessed to be able to let our Lord Huadi speak in person.

Meng Po chuckled, obviously joking about Hua Wujue.

Hua Wujue didn't care.

In the 5,000 years of the underworld, Meng Po has helped him many times.

Counted as one of his few friends.

"Do you want me to take her back to the underworld, I don't have time here.

Meng Po withdrew her gaze from Lan Xiaoyu, whose face was flushed.