The cow head and horse face walked in and saw the child standing there.

Niu Tou's voice was a little joking, "The Tang family was so brave that last time they came to him, he held a ghost lamp in his hand and looked at him without looking at him. What's the matter, why are you slowing down as his next generation?"

Qi Lechuan shivered, raised his short legs and walked a few more steps.

Seeing that she was not very strange, Ma Hou chuckled, "Look, the Tang family's child dares to come here at such a young age. It's already good. Lao Niu, you have too high requirements."

Her ears were a little tinnitus, and the candlelight was almost extinguished when she passed by the Ghost Gate.

It was better to be kind to Ma Mian and bent down to pick her ghost candle.

This made the dark blue flame still burn for the time being.

The horse face bent down and approached her a little, and her little face was tight.

"Little thing, you can't be afraid, you can't look back, the candle fire cannot be extinguished, did Tang Kuang teach you?" Ma Hou.

Qi Lechuan was not afraid, she was just cold, and her blood was not smooth as she felt like she was frozen.

The blood jade hanging on her neck lit up.

"Who did you learn your stubborn temper? You are like a horse's face!"

A chubby and fierce voice came from the blood jade.

The horse face was full of question marks, "What's the sound? What does he mean?"

Qi Lechuan wanted to laugh, but the little ghost called her stubborn like a donkey.

But do you have to play tricks in front of the horse? Are you not afraid of being beaten to death?

The bull's head had sharp eyes and reached out to hook the blood jade worn by her neck. She watched helplessly, but she had no strength to resist.

"When people go to the Yin to raise little ghosts, your family's industry has developed into the Taoist circle again?" Niu Tou looked around.

Qi Lechuan nodded, his eyes a little deep.

NiuTou and Horse Face are usually very greedy and will grab good things when they see them. Today, the NiuTou is hung back for her.

Her eyes changed and she closed her emotions.

The bull head held the horse's face and walked forward, letting the child follow.

Qi Lechuan took a deep breath and continued walking in.

Horse-Mistress was unhappy, "Brother, what does that little devil mean? Ah?"

The bull head held him and refused to turn around. He whispered, "Silly, shut up, I just held her blood jade, and the familiar pressure almost made my hand tremble."

"who?"

"Who else can it be, except for the Ten Palace Yama, the one in the 11th Hall." Niu Tou said, turning his face and looking at Qi Lechuan with a giggle. Seeing Qi Lechuan following not far behind, he turned his head again, patted the horse's shoulder, and whispered, "If you scold me, just hold it down, be careful that he would throw you into the Forgetful River to swim."

The horse face shook, "To say, I dare not mess with you, so what should I do with this kid? She could hardly hold on, and then she would be wiped out after walking down the ghost candle. Her physique seemed to be different from others."

As soon as Ma Ming finished speaking, he turned around and saw the ghost candle in the child's hand jumping and extinguishing it.

Qi Lechuan's mouth twitched.

The human touch on her body instantly dissipated, like a little lamb thrown into a pack of wolves.

The ghost messengers on the side couldn't help swallowing, let alone the evil ghosts who were locked up.

The two brothers, Niu Tou and Horse Face, changed their faces and rushed over quickly.

"My mother, little ancestor, I'm such a crow's mouth..." The horse face panicked and wanted to reignite it.

This is a ghost candle. Once it is extinguished, there is no chance of ignition for a second time.

"Damn!" The little ghost jumped out of the blood jade and punched a rushing evil ghost.

The evil ghost smashed the gate of the Ghost Gate and his whole soul was scattered.

The body of the bull head and horse face froze instantly and did not dare to move. The ghost man beside him was also glad that he had to hold it back.

But I said that this child is so delicious and looks so delicious.

The little devil appeared and his pressure dispersed, and she felt a little more comfortable.

"King... King... That evil ghost... the sentence is not over yet..." The ghost messenger came late, and his forehead was sweating and he didn't know what to call him. Didn't this ancestor disappear? Why did he suddenly come back?

The little ghost floated in the air and spoke viciously, "I will execute the death penalty myself. Do you have any objections?"

The ghost clerk immediately shook his head, "Don't dare, don't dare."

Qi Lechuan held the talisman paper she wrote before in his hand, which could temporarily cover up her popularity. Although it was not as useful as the ghost candle, he could at least protect himself if he had an accident.

As soon as her smell disappeared, the restlessness here suppressed.

As soon as the little ghost's pressure appeared, several people in the Hall of Yama knew about it.

King Qin Guang was wearing a long robe and was flipping through documents from recent years. His expression changed when he felt his breath.

Emperor Song rushed over and said in a panic, "Old Qin, the ghost king was reborn again. It's really hard to deal with. Where did the Wheel King buried his body last time? How could he have the chance to be reborn?"

"Do you dare to mention it again? I was worried and buried him under the flower of the other side as a nourishment. He could not be reborn again!" The king of the wheel was filled with ruthlessness.

King Qin Guang was still rational and comforted, "Don't be impatient, I will see what the situation is, and don't get lost."

The secrets of the three people still have to be protected by him.

Here, the little ghost forced Qi Lechuan to enter the eighteenth floor hell, saying everything was unforgivable, "You don't have to come in, why not just start the program from the first floor and experience it one by one. It's not a waste of time."

Qi Lechuan's little face wrinkled, and his breasts whispered, "I won't watch it anymore, I won't watch it anymore."

She understood that the little ghost she raised seemed to be an official in the underworld, and he would have said that he would not have such a promising identity.

She is regretting it.

Qi Jiujiu didn't give her this opportunity.

When he arrived at the tongue-pulling hell at the first stop, Xiaojiu became a guide.

Qi Lechuan watched the ghost kid pry open the man's mouth, clamp his tongue with iron pliers, and pull it out again. It was not to give people a pleasure, but to lengthen, slowly pull it, and then go to the next level of hell.

She pursed her lips, her little tongue was a little stiff, and she moved her mouth carefully.

It was also the first time she saw the scene of the Eighteenth Hell. She actually felt a little unacceptable and was too bloody.

Xiaojiu looked at her reaction with interest, and said with a stern tone, "If you are in the world, you are sowing discord, slick and lying, and you will have to be pulled out after you die."

She met Xiaojiu's face and pursed her lips with difficulty, "Or, let's go home."

Qi Jiujiu sneered and pulled her to wander around the scissors hell.

"Aren't you curious?" He curled the corners of his mouth and taught her a lesson.

Qi Lechuan collapsed a small piece of face, but wanted to refuse but couldn't get rid of the little ghost's hand.

The bull-headed and horse-faced followed behind them, and he didn't dare to let go of his fart.

Ma Mian whispered to Niu Tou, "Old Niu, is he doing domestic violence."
Chapter completed!