Ghost King’s Medical Consort Chapter 1025: Rakshasa City【1】

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On the edge of the altar, there are nine spooky hellhounds carved through the edge of the altar. They open their terrifying **** mouths, their heads are lowered, and their eyes are bloodthirsty and cruel.

Under their heads are nine holes the size of a fist.

“This is the altar.” Patriarch Ke’s eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and said, “Although this altar has never been opened for thousands of years, the method of opening the formation has been passed down from generation to generation. As the patriarch of the merman, my mission is to protect the peace here and the safety of the people, but you saved the divine tree, so I’m going to break the rules today, I hope the ancestors can forgive me.”

Speaking of which, he shook his palm, took out a green scepter, chanted a formula in his mouth, and a beam of light emanated from the scepter, covering the entire altar.

Patriarch Ke slowly opened his eyes, took out a knife and cut his index finger, dripping blood from his fingertips into the nine black eyes of the altar.

A burst of dazzling light lit up, and the entire altar trembled violently. I saw a black passage in the center of the altar, and countless cold and terrifying auras of death erupted from it. With an air of desolation and loneliness.

The entrance of the black passage is like a huge black eye, which is extremely eerie and sinister.

“This is the entrance to the Nether Hell.” Patriarch Ke’s face turned pale, looking at Mu Qianyue with a trace of seriousness and solemnity, “Miss Mu, this Nether Hell is extremely dangerous, you can It is said that there is no life or death! And I don’t know whether this passage can lead to the nether prison, so the rest is up to you! This formation can only last for a while, once you enter, This formation will automatically close, and if you think of it, you will have to find another way.”

“Okay, I get it, we’ll do the rest by ourselves, Clan Chief Ke, thank you for your help.” Mu Qianyue said.

Looking up at the black entrance in the eyes of the front line, there was a hint of deepness in the dark pupils, and there was a faint excitement, Jing, here I come!

I won’t leave you alone in this hell!

No matter the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire or the Nine Nether Hells, I will accompany you!

Never give up!

Suddenly a figure jumped out of the grass beside him and slammed into Mu Qianyue fiercely.

“Qianyue, be careful!” Mu Rutian’s expression changed.

“Sister Yue!” Ke Yingying’s pupils shrank suddenly, she rushed forward and pushed Mu Qianyue to one side, but she involuntarily fell into the black passage, the endless cold aura of death attacked Rolled up and instantly wrapped her in it.

Mu Qianyue squinted her eyes, and there was an icy and terrifying chill in her eyes. She looked up at the figure, it was Zhou Mengran!

Because I missed Jing so much, I lost my mind for a while. I didn’t expect Zhou Mengran to rush out of the grass. Zhou Mengran followed behind all the way. She could feel it, but she was just following from a distance. Behind, so Mu Qianyue did not trouble her.

It’s not that Mu Qianyue is soft-hearted, it’s that she is in a hurry to go to the Netherworld, and is in a hurry to find the man who can even die for her…

“Yingying!” Patriarch Ke’s face changed greatly, and he rushed to the eyes of the formation, only to see that it was dark inside, and he could not see his five fingers when he stretched out his hand. For a while, Ke Yingying was no longer there.

When Ke Yingying fell, Moshang Fengling and Mu Rutian rushed in quickly, but a figure was faster than the two of them and jumped in without hesitation, it was Mu Ze!

“Mu Ze, you…” Zhou Mengran shouted sharply, but just after her words were out, Mu Ze jumped in and disappeared instantly.

Seeing this, Zhou Mengran’s eyes flashed with anger and hatred, and she shouted towards the entrance, “Mu Ze, are you so reluctant to let him go? How can I not compare to her! Ahhhh…”

“There is no part of your body that can compare to her.” Mu Qianyue’s cold eyes fell on her like a sharp knife.

Hearing the voice behind her, Zhou Mengran turned around and looked up at Mu Qianyue with hatred in her eyes, “Mu Qianyue, it’s all you! Ze are together! We have been married a long time ago! Why did you bring Ke Yingying back! Now Mu Ze is willing to jump into this empty passage for her, hehe… I have deep affection for him, but he abandons him like nothing. Why is that?”

Tears streamed down her face, looking pitiful.

Mu Qianyue looked at her coldly, and there was no sympathy in her eyes, only disgust.

“There’s nothing wrong with loving someone, but you shouldn’t base your happiness on the pain of others, and you shouldn’t even design harm to your best friend for your own happiness. Mu Ze doesn’t like being Your reason. Although Yingying is not an alchemist, she is pure and kind, and you have a deep mind, and Mu Ze is not a fool, so he naturally knows which one is more suitable for him to love!”

The cold voice fell lightly, and the footsteps lifted lightly, pushing towards Zhou Mengran.

Zhou Mengran’s complexion changed, it was extremely blue and purple, and it was very ugly. Seeing the icy and frightening chill surging on Mu Qianyue’s body, she couldn’t help shaking her body. She stepped back involuntarily. the road to death.

Empty feet, she fell straight in, and the endless darkness instantly drowned her.

Mu Qianyue’s eyes sank, and she said to the patriarch Ke, “Patriarch Ke, go back first, if we can come back, I will definitely bring Yingying back safely!”

Like the sky and the wind chimes, Yingying should be fine.

With a thought, both Jiujiu and Nalan Xueling were directly put into the space of the Tongtian Tower.

With a movement, he jumped into the black channel.

……

“Ah ah ah…”

The gloomy aura, the bloodthirsty and terrifying aura of death, and even the shrill ghost cry, is extremely terrifying.

There is nothing in the passage, there is no road, it is like a time tunnel, and there is a terrifying murderous intent hidden in the terrifying atmosphere of death, the time and space storm.

Ke Yingying closed her eyes and suddenly heard a familiar voice behind her, “Yingying… Yingying…”

The next moment, a warm palm came over from behind and hugged her into his arms.

“Mu Ze?” The man’s familiar and warm breath rushed towards his face, Ke Yingying opened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

She never expected Mu Ze to come down, almost made her think it was her hallucination.

“Yingying, don’t be afraid. I said I would protect you. I was wrong last time. I shouldn’t have let you go to Jinshan alone, so you will fall into Zhou Mengran’s trap.” Mu Ze tight Holding her tightly in his arms, he bowed his head and whispered in her ear, his voice extremely gentle and full of pity.

       

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