People are in the womb: the queen next door wants to kick me out

Chapter 352 The hope of the lower realm depends on you

The saint who was aware of her holy place suddenly disappeared.

The entire Wuyin Holy Land suddenly fell into panic.

"Not good! Not good!"

"The saint is missing again! She stole a Star Shuttle and ran away."

But just as the entire holy land was in chaos.

Yun Yi, however, looked indifferently at the direction where Yun Chang disappeared.

That broken map.

He left it on purpose.

As for whether you can find anything.

He himself does not know.

At least, temporarily gave his daughter a ray of hope.

Looking at the empty boudoir.

Yun Yi couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"Ugh……"

"My disobedient little girl."

"You're still grown up after all."

"After that, being a father can't help you much."

"Whether you can catch up with that guy's pace depends entirely on your own luck."

……

at the same time.

Upper Bound.

Inside the ghost gate.

On the mountain.

The birds and beasts have long since disappeared, and the vast white snow has drifted up.

It makes the already desolate and lonely ghost gate even more lonely.

Inside the ghost gate, the sky just shed a ray of light.

Beside the gate of the main hall, a young man held a broom and silently swept the snow on the ground.

This person is exactly Su Ming!
Take a deep breath of the first breath of winter.

With his eyes focused, he felt a sense of comfort, and then he began to sweep the snow again.

Su Ming was dressed in white and looked quite capable.

Hold the broom with both hands and use light force to sweep across the ground.

He piled the snow together, and looked around, as if washed by rain.

After several years, Su Ming was already a disciple of this ghost sect.

But what happened before and after Su Ming was a bit special.

Although he was included in the family, he was squeezed out.

"Hey! Isn't this the well-known scum from the lower world of the Miscellaneous Department?"

A joking voice entered Su Ming's ears.

Immediately, Su Ming followed the prestige to look, it was a young man in gray clothes.

The boy is not very young, almost the same age as Su Ming.

But there is no tone of peers at all, just like the tone of a master and a servant.

Su Ming only took a few glances at the gray-clothed boy before continuing to sweep the snow from the ground.

As if this person does not exist.

The boy in gray saw this.

He simply walked forward quickly and smiled sarcastically.

Then he stepped on the broom in Su Ming's hand to the ground.

Then he looked at Su Ming quietly, the contempt in his eyes was self-evident.

"Brother, please step aside."

Su Ming's voice was not loud, but powerful.

It's shocking.

The gray-clothed boy didn't take it seriously, and still stomped the broom under his feet.

"Scum from the lower world, brother, so what if I don't let you go?"

"Do you dare to do it?"

Then he deliberately shook his gray clothes to make Su Ming grit his teeth.

Although I have only been here for a few weeks.

But I also discovered the status level of this ghost gate.

Uniforms of different colors are distributed in the ghost gate according to the identity of the disciples.

Inside the ghost gate, there are [-] disciples from the outer sect and [-] disciples from the inner sect.

There are five hundred elite disciples, but there are only 32 true disciples.

But as for the registered disciple, there was only one person, and that was him, Su Ming.

after all.

He was brought up from the underworld.

"Brother, please step aside!"

Su Ming's voice remained the same, but with a trace of anger in it

The gray-clothed boy looked up to the sky and laughed out loud, so startled that the snow in the sky avoided falling.

"Haha, the scum from the lower world will also be angry?"

"Is it possible that you, a registered disciple, dare to touch me?"

"You are just a servant, the servant of the entire ghost disciple!"

The gray-clothed boy's words were sharp, but true.

In terms of status, there is no one with a lower status than him in the entire ghost gate.

He is the most humble person in this ghost gate!

"Just the shame of your hell."

"Even the spiritual pets of other disciples and elders in the ghost gate are more precious than yours!"

The words of the gray-clothed boy pierced through Su Ming's heart like a sharp knife.

Su Ming clenched his fist tightly inside his sleeve.

He hates.

He wanted to knock down the person in front of him who humiliated him so much!

But he can't hit him, and he can't beat him...

The boy in gray seemed to see the expression he wanted to see.

The corner of his mouth raised slightly, and then he lifted his left foot that had been standing on the broom.

Su Ming was taken aback for a moment, under the complexities.

Although he didn't understand, he still made a fist and thanked him quickly, wanting to pick up the broom.

"Su Ming thanked Master..."

Su Ming's polite words were not finished yet.

In the next second, the raised left foot paused in mid-air.

Then he kicked Su Ming hard in the stomach.

Su Ming, who was caught off guard, did not expect such an accident.

He was kicked directly by this kick and flew under an ancient tree in the courtyard.

The strength of the young man in gray made the ancient tree tremble slightly.

The snow fell on Su Ming's body with a rush, looking in a panic.

"Ha ha."

"Is the Tianjiao of the lower realm only so weak?"

"As a monk, you are really unqualified."

next moment.

A sharp sound was like a sharp knife.

across Su Ming's eardrums.

Before Su Ming could sort out the situation, a burst of strength came from Su Ming's abdomen.

Su Ming only felt a pain in his abdomen, and his whole body flew out, and then he fell hard on the ground.

In a blur, Su Ming saw a bamboo house in front of him.

The men around were all frowning, as if they were talking about something.

"Hehe, what a waste."

"The guy from the lower world is just a bumpkin."

Although Su Ming's stomach ached.

But it can still be heard in the blur.

"Huh? Are you still awake?"

"I didn't expect you to be a good-for-nothing."

The man in gray gradually walked towards Su Ming.

It seemed that he was a little surprised that Su Ming woke up, but it was replaced by contempt in an instant.

Su Ming had seen that look many times.

That is the pity and contempt of the superior for the weak.

A deep disdain that comes from the bottom of my heart.

The man in gray had an arrogant voice.

He told Su Ming like a charity.

But this voice seemed to have magical power, and it kept tearing Su Ming's eardrums.

Whether it was the pain on his body, or the words of the man in gray, they all reminded Su Ming.

His situation was extremely difficult.

He was about to stand up, but found that it was impossible.

Not only the fatigue of the body, but also a shattering pain in the abdomen, unable to move the slightest.

Feeling the disdainful gazes from around.

Su Ming looked in the direction of the lower realm with grief and indignation.

Silently muttering to himself in his heart.

"Lin Feng."

"You must, must hold on!"

"These bastards from the upper realm must not be left behind!"

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