Looking at the cherry mouth, I opened my mouth, feeling speechless.

Although the grimace was terrifying, we were no longer surprised. However, this cherry mouth, which is unparalleled in the world, is also comparable to the beautiful lips of a super-class beauty, is really terrifying...

"Do you know him?" The fat man didn't care much. After all, no matter how beautiful he is, he is not as beautiful as him. Except for Yuwei, he is immune to all beauty and produces antibodies!

I couldn't help but complain, fortunately when he fell in love with Xiaoyun in this life, he was not so arrogant. Otherwise, with the fat man's so arrogant behavior in this life, it would be a bit difficult for the two of them to meet each other.

Of course, Xiaoyun is also very good. Especially after the awakening of her soul, she made great progress. Moreover, the Pluto was also looking against the sky, so didn’t the two still come together?

OK, it's a bit off topic, these are not the key points.

"Haha, I know, why don't I know!" The ghost cultivator who was locked up stared at me sinisterly, as if I had molested him. It made my back feel cold and I felt a kind of sadness...

"...What are you looking at? Talking about human words, no, talking nonsense!" The fat man was very impatient with this person's almost pretending in his eyes, and couldn't help but scold him.

"Haha, old witch, you are still as hot-tempered as the god of death, you are such a waste!"

Uh, the fat man was criticized and was criticized by a crazy man who was locked up.

Fatty and I looked at each other. This guy called Fatty the Old Witch?

Unlike the fat man's anger, I laughed out loud.

This description is really nothing, it’s so fucking...appropriate!

To be honest, no matter who this person is or what kind of hatred he has with us, anyway, at this moment, I admire him.

"Damn it, do you really think I can't kill you?" The fat man actually reached into the gap in the iron gate in anger...

We hurriedly stopped us.

You know, although this iron gate looks like there are big gaps, it is definitely just an illusion. Shaoyin before was the most miserable example! What's more, although there are many gaps on this iron gate, in fact, even the Yin-Yang Divine Eye cannot see the pictures inside through these gaps.

As a result, it was shocking!

The fat man's hand stretched through the gap in the iron door, and grabbed the other person's neck, and then...

"Damn it, are you a dog? You actually bit me!" The fat man's screams and the blood flowing from the corner of the ghost cultivator's mouth made us stunned.

“…”

"Ao!"

Then, the ghost cultivator was in trouble. He opened his mouth and instantly rotted like an unhealthy person. It gradually spread. In the end, half of his face was rotten, leaving only half of his head, swaying in the air.

"This..." Shaoyin was startled. Seeing the blood on the fat man's wrist, he took a few steps back as if he was a ghost.

Not to mention him, even the girl's elf and Bai Feng retreated, for fear of being stained with the fat man's blood.

"Damn it, I am worthy of being a ghost cultivator at the level of the true god. I am still so awesome after being imprisoned for so many years!" The fat man hummed.

I was covered in black thread, and this guy didn't know how to be afraid. If it weren't for the blood of the reincarnation body of the Pluto, he wouldn't have saved his hand!

Of course, it is precisely because I know that my talents are different that Fatty and I are so confident when facing some powerful existences.

"Hmph, the old witch is perverted, why haven't your blood flowed yet?" The ghost cultivator was furious and stared at the fat man with anger. His expression, uh, can no longer be described as ferocious. Please forgive me, I can no longer describe this half of the ghost face at this moment, but I was deeply impressed.

"Who are you?" I was also a little curious.

Except for saying something strange to me at the beginning, this guy put all his attention on the fat man. The two of them seemed to be having a grudge and started to fight directly, and even spoke in full force.

"Haha, Ghost Lord, you suppressed me and threw me directly into this hellish prison. Now you forgot me?" Well, why did I hear the resentment from his tone?

I felt chill all over and looked at the kid with a look of alertness.

"Dear Ghost Lord, have you forgotten that you were the four ancient handsome men back then?" Uh, wasn't that a charming look?

My whole body trembled again and my face looked strange.

"The Four Ancient Mentors?" The fat man glared at me with confusion, looked at me, frowned and said, "Is there any King's Mentor?"

"..." Gui Xiu, one of the four ancient generals, looked even more resentful. He glanced at me sideways, turned his back, leaving only one sentence: "You are too weak now. Come and find me when you reach the true god!"

I'm going, so arrogant!

Fatty and I seemed to be despised? I left the first prison speechlessly. The fat man was nothing, but he was not the one who suffered the loss anyway.

"Master Pluto, you just reached into the iron gate and didn't feel anything?" Shaoyin looked at the fat man's hands with a gloomy face, looking aching.

"What does it feel? The gap is too narrow?" The fat man was stunned.

"No, I was too worried!" Shaoyin was hit.

There was also a ghost cultivator inside the second iron gate, but this ghost cultivator was very calm, even like a puppet, and he didn't feel our appearance. Anyway, there was no reaction at all.

Most of the ghost cultivators after that were between the peak of the demigod's golden peak and the bronze of the true god, and there was no phenomenon in the first prison. They all looked like puppets, as if they were sealed by the power of the prison, and they had no reaction or feeling.

In the third passage, an iron door appeared almost every mile, and inside the iron gate, there were demon gods, ancient demon gods!

Although it is not as high as the peak demon god like Chi You and Xing Tian, ​​it is definitely at the level of a demon general. The strength of these demon gods is not very strong, they are all in the early stage of the true god's bronze.

But compared with the prisoners locked up in the two passages before, they are the most terrifying.

Because, not only did their strength and qi and blood have not weakened, but they are still increasing slowly!

They are still in the process of cultivation...

"All these are living people?" Shaoyin is not very familiar with living people, but they have already seen living people, so they can naturally distinguish between living people and ghost cultivators.

"These are all ancient demon gods!" The answer was the female clothes.

The girl's romance is quite familiar with the products of ancient times. After explaining it to Shaoyin Baifeng and others, everyone suddenly realized it.

"Ghost Lord, you are finally here!" In the last prison, there was a real god in the early stage of silver, and the well-deserved head of all the demons here. When I saw me, this demon god with a pair of cow horns smiled indifferently, and a smile of silence and expectation came out.

"Here, Lao Xing is also resurrected." For some reason, after seeing the demon god smile, a series of pictures suddenly appeared in my mind, all of which were from him and Lao Xing.

Sure enough, after I tentatively or unintentionally tempted, after hearing Lao Xing's name, the demon god's eyes flashed, showing an expression of excitement and almost crying with joy.
Chapter completed!