A ghost messenger ran across the blood-red river, and then passed through the dense forest covered with fire snakes and dogs, and in front of him was a dark and retro palace.

The letter "Big Iron City" three words.

The ghost messenger rushed in all the way, "My lord, it's not good. Someone is going to snatch the little Bodhisattva, and even injured a dozen of our ghost messenger brothers."

The inside of the palace is dark and deep, with two rows of more than a dozen columns made of bronze standing upright, on which are engraved with various eerie punishments of the underworld.

Above the high position, the Ghost King wearing a black robe heard the voice and stood up straight, "What? How dare someone touch my underworld ghost messenger? He even tried to snatch the little Bodhisattva away!"

With a wave of his hand, a giant spear appeared in his hand.

He waved the spear in his hand, and shouted violently, "I want to see who is so courageous!"

Before the ghost messenger could finish reporting, the ghost king disappeared in front of his eyes like a sharp arrow.

The gate of hell is closed.

Hundreds of ghosts stood quietly in a pile, forming a sharp dividing line with the dozen or so ghosts who fell to the ground and wailed endlessly.

In the middle of the dividing line, standing were Chu Luo and the little monk who was left by her side.

The ghost messenger lay on the ground, howled and said, "You wait, our king is here, and he will definitely make you look good."

The other ghost messengers echoed, "Our king will never let you go."

"Do you think that if you defeat us, you are very powerful? Do you know who our ghost king is? Do you know how powerful our ghost king is? You know our ghost king..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw thick scarlet clouds floating from a distance in the dark sky.

The ghost messenger suddenly roared.

"Your Majesty!"

"Our king is here, just wait!"

"Your Majesty, you are finally here!"

"Hee hee hee! Just wait! Let our king show you."

The group of ghosts trembled under the pressure of the powerful ghost king's breath, and some even prostrated themselves on the ground, kowtowing.

Amongst the ghosts, Fang Kaiji twitched at Yan'an Yi, "Chu Luo caused such a big incident, so it won't implicate us!"

"Should we draw a clear line with her? We must not be implicated by her."

Yan'an Yi glanced at Fang Kaiji speechlessly, "Master Chu didn't let us go, he just didn't intend to implicate us."

Fang Kaiji let go with relief, "What exactly does Chu Luo want to do? You said she does too, so why does she have to meddle in other people's business? Just let us go."

He kept whining under his breath.

After Fan Zhi heard it, he chuckled, "Why don't you go and remind Master Chu not to meddle in his own business!"

Fang Kaiji: "..."

More and more Yin Qi and strong oppression hit, until all the ghosts were prostrate on the ground, even the ghost guards were kneeling on the ground trembling.

A roar came from the sky, "Who dares to act wild in my nether world!"

A huge horse's head appeared on top of the tall ghost gate, and that horse head almost pressed the entire ghost gate under the chin.

"Ghost King!"

A ghost messenger complained, crying and screaming, "It's her! It's her, not only wants to take away our little Bodhisattva, but also dares to hurt us!"

"Your Majesty, you must decide for us!"

The horse's head jumped up, jumped onto the gate of ghosts and closed it, and his spear pulled a flower in the air. The sound of piercing the air made all the ghosts lie on the ground and wailed in terror.

Jumping on the horse's head, the people in front of him saw his huge body. His body seemed to be a hundred meters high, and his eyes were as big as two lanterns.

"Oh! It's you...you are so brave, you dare to..." Matou glanced over coldly, followed by the spear in his hand.

He waved straight at Chu Luo.

This wave carried a mighty force, as if it could cut off the entire mountain top.

bang.

The spear hit Qingjue sword.

Chu Luo just lifted the sword lightly, and blocked the huge and heavy spear. She slowly raised her eyes and met the equally shocked horse face.

"Horse-faced Rakshasa!"

The horse-faced Rakshasa was stunned, lowered his head slightly, and looked at Chu Luo who was like a little person on the ground.

"Your Majesty, don't show mercy!"

"Your Majesty, kill her! Cut her into five pieces and let her soul fly away..."

"Your Majesty..."

The horse-faced Raksha jumped directly from the top, and his body had shrunk in the air. When he landed, he was only two heads taller than Chu Luo.

He blinked his horse eyes and stared at Chu Luo doubtfully.

"messenger?"

He yelled half puzzled and half uncertain.

Chu Luo: "If you want to ask me if I have a job in the underworld, then let me tell you, I do work in the underworld!"

Horse-faced Rakshasa: "..."

palace.

More than a dozen ghost messengers were waiting outside the palace, and gossip probes wanted to see what was going on inside.

"Why does the king show so much respect for that little girl? What's the origin of that little girl?"

"I do not know!"

"Hey, didn't you bring them in? What happened?"

"I don't know!" The ghost messenger who took Chu Luo and the others to the bus was also puzzled, "I just thought she had a brand name and was in our jurisdiction, so I took her with me."

Who knew it would be a big shot!

In the palace, the horse-faced Rakshasa smiled flatteringly, "I don't know what the envoy's order is? Is it to inspect? Or is there something wrong with us here?"

"Neither. I'm just looking for someone."

"Human?" Ma Mian Luo Sha frowned, "Is it alive?"

"Live!"

"My place is in the underworld, where do the living people come from!" Mamian Luosha shook his head, "Except for the little Bodhisattva, all of us here are ghosts except ghosts."

Horse face Rakshasa is very firm.

Chu Luo said, "Are you sure?"

Horse-faced Raksha wanted to nod, but seeing Chu Luo's expression, he hesitated again. "My big iron city has an enchantment, and it is impossible for a living person to enter the enchantment. Even if a living person breaks in by mistake, I can still detect it."

Chu Luo: "But someone did come in."

Horse-faced Rakshasa: "Impossible."

Chu Luo stretched out two fingers, and a piece of talisman paper appeared.

She chanted a mantra, and the talisman slipped from her hand, and quickly flew out in the air, but halfway through the flight, the talisman suddenly burned out.

"My person is here, but she is trapped by the barrier, and my talisman paper cannot track her." After Ruan Yuanyuan was brought here by Song Yuntai, she lost track of her.

Ma Mian Luo Sha was shocked.

"Someone really broke in? But the barrier didn't respond? I didn't notice it either!"

Chu Luo: "If possible, please ask the ghost king to arrange a ghost messenger to look for it."

Horse-faced Rakshasa: "..."

He turned his head to look away in embarrassment.

Chu Luo: "Ghost King?"

Mamian Luosha coughed, "Come in!"

Twenty ghost messengers came in neatly, knelt down and saluted in unison, "I have seen the ghost king."

The horse-faced Rakshasa pointed to the twenty ghost messengers on the ground, and his tone was slightly insufficient, "Is this all the ghost messengers?"

Chu Luo: "..."

She turned her head and looked at the twenty ghost messengers kneeling on the ground, her voice was puzzled, "All?"

Ma Mian Luo Sha nodded, and tried to explain to himself, "This is also the merit of our underworld! There are no ghosts in our underworld that need to be managed. All ghosts can be saved and clean when they come to us. to reincarnate."

"We have few ghosts here, but our business is doing well!"

Chu Luo: "..."

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