Ling Xuewei asked, "Do you want to go to the fifth floor? Or go back to the first floor?"
The ghost woman opened her mouth, and then she said, "Fifth floor!"
, Ling Xuewei nodded, "Okay, Faceless Ghost, when hunting ghost beasts for seven thousand years, can you send the hag back to the fifth floor?"
The faceless ghost smiled and said, "It's not a big deal! I happen to know a few water ghost girls, so let them secretly open the passage door. It's not a big problem. It's just that I need some benefits..."
The faceless ghost gestured to the hag.
Ling Xuewei saw this and threw a ghost bead.
"Is this okay?"
The faceless ghost took it, "Five-hundred-year-old ghost beads? Not bad, but their appetite is not small. You need to prepare at least ten such beads..."
"Ten? Too dark, right? There are five thousand ghost beads in total? Why don't they grab them?" The ghost woman blushed.
"This is a head-turning business. If the ferryman discovers it, they will have to bear a lot of risks."
"grown ups……"
The hag looked at Ling Xuewei in embarrassment.
Ling Xuewei said calmly, "Give me half a day."
"Don't worry, it's past midnight tonight, so we definitely can't go. You just have to find a way to get all the ghost beads before it gets dark tomorrow." The Faceless Ghost was curious, "But having said that, it looks like the beads are of good quality.
Where did you steal it from?"
"I did it."
"What?" The Faceless Ghost was stunned, "You, you did it? Are you kidding me?!"
Then she saw Ling Xuewei make a gesture and point to a group of will-o'-the-wisps floating around. After a while, the will-o'-the-wisp went out and turned into a round bead, which fell down.
The faceless ghosts who were watching the whole process were completely dumbfounded.
If she had facial features, her jaw might have dropped to the floor at this moment.
"You, who exactly are you?"
How can a mere human being have the ability to turn fire into gold?
This is a right that only the Ghost King has!
No wonder this kid is so attentive to this human being, it turns out to be because of the ghost beads!
"Sir, you... don't have to worry so much..."
The ghost woman's mood was a little complicated.
She didn't expect that Ling Xuewei would go out of his way to make a deal with the Faceless Ghost for her sake and arrange everything for her.
The ghost woman always felt that Ling Xuewei was just using her to obtain information to facilitate her actions...
Thinking of the darkness and greed in her heart before, the hag felt regretful and ashamed.
"Go and rest. I'll see you off tomorrow."
After saying this, Ling Xuewei sat down again where she was before and began to prepare the ghost beads.
"You're lucky."
The faceless ghost's voice came from the side, "For a little ghost who is only a thousand years old, to be able to live on the sixth floor for so long and still leave safely is a sign of your daily merits."
The ghost woman's eyes flickered, and then she took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind.
She walked up to Ling Xuewei and said, "Sir."
Ling Xuewei opened her eyes, and the ghost woman suddenly leaned over and took out something from her arms.
"No small person can repay the kindness of an adult. I picked this thing up on the bank of the River Styx. I saw that it was of extraordinary quality, so I kept it with me as an amulet. Now, when I give it to you, I think of it as a way to repay you.
It’s a kindness.”
I saw something like a stone in the palm of the ghost woman's hand. The stone was smooth and crystal clear, but it had an irregular shape, like some kind of diamond.
"What the hell?" The faceless ghost floated over and stared at the stone in the hag's hand for a long time. "This is not a ghost bead, and it has no power. Why are you giving me this thing?"
The ghost woman blushed a little and hurriedly explained, "No... I'm not being perfunctory. When I picked it up, it gave off a very beautiful light. That light was something I had never seen before! At that time, I thought it was extraordinary, so
I have been keeping it carefully, but then for some reason, it stopped responding, but I have always kept it as a treasure..."
"I don't have much to offer, so please don't mind me."
Ling Xuewei said, "Since it is your precious thing, how can I take away someone's love?"
"This is a thank you gift! Please accept it, sir!"
The ghost woman said solemnly.
Ling Xuewei looked at the ghost woman for a long time, then took it, "This is so disrespectful."
When the ghost woman saw this, she rarely smiled, although it made her face look a little distorted.
Ling Xuewei took the stone and felt a touch of warmth in it.
Ling Xuewei lowered her head to observe the stone and found nothing unusual, so she put it in her arms.
This night passed quickly.
Finally got the news about Ye Moyan.
During this period, Ling Xuewei asked the faceless ghost Ye Moyan about the sixth floor. The faceless ghost was the most well-informed. He had dealt with everyone from ghost officials to ghosts, so he knew a lot.
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Ye Moyan entered the sixth floor at that time and was seriously injured. It seemed that she was besieged by several ghost kings when she was on the upper floor, so she was injured on the sixth floor. Because the sixth floor is the area under the jurisdiction of the Yangui King, she does not like other ghost kings to do anything without permission.
After breaking in, the ghost kings were unable to continue their pursuit.
Ling Xuewei thought that before Ye Moyan fell into the underworld, he had just experienced a deadly battle with King Tianqu. He must have been seriously injured. As a result, he was deprived of all spiritual power and strength... Otherwise, even if there are ten or eight more ghost kings,
, is not his opponent!
Thinking of Ye Moyan's situation at that time and knowing that he must have endured great pain, Ling Xuewei felt like her heart was cut by a knife.
The chill radiating from Ling Xuewei's body almost made the hag and the faceless ghost dare not approach her.
"Well, don't worry, because those who attacked him later died more miserably than the others. Especially the Yangui King, who had his limbs cut off and made into human pigs by his men. It was so horrible. And those ghost officials and ghosts,
None of them will end well..."
Ling Xuewei lowered her eyes. Of course she understood Ye Moyan's methods, but she still felt heartbroken.
The world has always seen that Mo Jiusu was powerful, arrogant and aloof. But no one knew the blood and pain he had left behind after he held a high position and held great power.
He will also feel pain.
He also has people who feel sorry for him.
A Yan...
Ling Xuewei silently recited this name in her heart. It seemed that only in this way could she express her full of longing and heartache.
At this moment, she has never been more eager to see Ye Moyan!
Immediately! Immediately!
Ling Xuewei wanted to throw herself into his arms and feel his temperature, heartbeat, sight, and voice.
"You don't have to worry. This person who can enter the seventh level through the East River will never die easily. Now the five kings are competing for the throne of the sixth level. This is a good opportunity."
"Tell me about the seventh floor."
Ling Xuewei gathered her emotions and asked seriously.
"Yes, the seventh level of hell, also known as the Final Judgment, is the realm of the Ghost King. The Ghost King of the underworld has ruled the underworld for nearly ten thousand years. I don't know how long exactly. However, he has not shown up for a long time. According to rumors,
He seems to be in seclusion... However, there are also rumors that he seems to have been seriously injured by something and has been recovering from his injuries, so that's why he has never shown up."
