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Lingxi didn¡¯t care about Qi Ye¡¯s thoughts.
After the space crack was torn open, she raised her foot and kicked Qi Ye in.
After looking at Zhan Ye for a few seconds, Lingxi raised her foot and kicked him in.
After doing this, she walked into the space crack herself.
After Lingxi entered, the space crack closed automatically.
Although I have seen it many times, I still have to sigh.
¡°Compared to Qi Ye and Jian Wen, the host is more like Tiandao¡¯s biological daughter. This plug-in is simply invincible.
The other end of Lingxi¡¯s space crack was the main street of Ghost Capital, so Qi Ye and the others fell directly to the ground.
As the King of Ghosts, almost everyone in the ghost city doesn¡¯t know him.
As soon as he fell to the ground, he attracted the attention of many people. Due to his status as the Ghost King, those people did not dare to watch directly, but hid in the dark and watched quietly.
This secret is only what they think. Qi Ye can still find that many people are looking at him.
Just when these people were thinking about what happened, Lingxi came out of the crack in space.
She raised her foot and stomped Qi Ye down again as he was about to get up.
Qi Zhili had some feelings towards Lingxi, but next week these feelings were gone.
As a ghost king, his face is very important.
After what happened today, let alone face, all the dignity is gone.
Qi Ye looked at the ghosts hiding in the dark with deep resentment in his eyes.
"Where were you during the time you were in Ghost Capital?" Lingxi asked.
Qi Ye did not answer.
When she didn¡¯t get an answer, Lingxi tore open the space directly and went to the Ghost King¡¯s Palace.
That Hell Messenger No. 7 happens to be here.
After Qi Ye left the Ghost City, he handed over the Ghost City to their care.
"However, hell also needs people to take care of it, so they take turns coming to the Ghost King Palace to take care of it. Today happens to be the seventh."
When Lingxi and the others arrived, No. 7 was sitting on a chair with a book.
After hearing the sound, No. 7 took the book away.
The first thing he saw was Lingxi.
The corners of No. 7¡¯s lips raised: ¡°It turns out she¡¯s a girl.¡±
He didn¡¯t ask how Lingxi came in.
¡°Obviously, Lingxi¡¯s strength is so strong that not even their eighteen Hell Messengers can stop her, let alone the guards of the Ghost King¡¯s Palace.
"Where was Qi Ye in the ghost capital?" Lingxi asked directly.
There was confusion on No. 7¡¯s face: ¡°Who is Qi Ye?¡±
""
As messengers from hell, they don¡¯t know the name of the Ghost King?
Lingxi: "Ghost King."
No. 7: ""
He glanced around.
Fortunately, the Ghost King is not here
Just when he was thinking this, No. 7 saw Qi Ye lying on the ground.
No. 7: No way, no way.
No. 7 covered his face with the book and took it down: "It turns out to be a girl."
Lingxi was not in the mood to play tricks with him, so she kicked Zhan Ye over.
Zhan Ye was like a ball, kicked towards No. 7 by Lingxi.
No. 7 avoided doing business, but the expression on his face remained calm and composed: "If the girl wants to find His Highness the Ghost King, just ask Xiaosheng directly."
Lingxi: "I'm not here to see Qi Ye, I'm asking you, where is Qi Ye during this time?"
Qi Ye wanted to stop No. 7 from speaking out, but for some reason, he suddenly couldn't speak.
In No. 7¡¯s heart, this didn¡¯t seem to be something that couldn¡¯t be said, so he said directly: ¡°These days, His Highness the Ghost King is in the 19th level of hell.¡±
"Nineteen levels of hell?"
"Yes, isn't it a surprise?" No. 7 blinked at Lingxi: "You all think that hell has only eighteen levels, but in fact it has nineteen levels."
Lingxi: ¡°Where are the nineteen levels of hell?¡±
"Originally, I wanted to take you there, but," No. 7 shook the book in his hand: "I want to read, so I won't go."
Lingxi¡¯s eyes fell on the book in his hand: ¡°Your book is held upside down.¡±
No. 7: ""
After taking a look at the book in his hand, he turned it around without changing his expression
"I still want to read a book." No. 7 said seriously.
Lingxi didn¡¯t say anything, just looked at No. 7.
The next second, the book in No. 7¡¯s hand suddenly caught fire.
"Ahhh!" No. 7 immediately threw the book to the ground.
I don¡¯t know what happened to the fire, but it was able to burn him.
No. 7 glanced at his burnt fingertips, and then at the book that had turned into ashes.
"There are no books now." Lingxi reminded.
No. 7: "Ahhh let's go."
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This is too unreasonable.
If No. 7 knew the idea of ????Zhixinghao, he would definitely sneer at it.
He can¡¯t defeat Lingxi, so what should he do if he takes a stand?
In the ghost city, most ghosts only know the eighteen levels of hell.
The eighteen levels of hell form a circle and occupy the south of the ghost city.
"If you don't know the nineteen levels of hell, there is no way to find the nineteen levels of hell.
Because the nineteen levels of hell are not like the first to eighteen levels, with one level below the other.
The Nineteenth Level is on the backside of the First to Eighteenth Levels of Hell.
This backside is not the physical backside. It's the back side above Yin and Yang.
Just behind the spaces corresponding to levels one to eighteen is the nineteenth level of hell.
After explaining this clearly, No. 7 looked at Lingxi helplessly: "I have told you where the nineteen levels of hell are, but I don't know how to open them."
Lingxi looked down at Qi Ye.
"You have seen the hell messengers from the first to the eighteenth floor. Do you know who the hell messenger is from the nineteenth floor?" No. 7 winked at Lingxi.
Lingxi raised her head and ignored Qi Ye's resentful eyes.
"Qi Ye."
Hearing Lingxi¡¯s answer, No. 7¡¯s eyes widened: ¡°How do you know?¡±
Lingxi ignored this retard.
She raised her hand and directly tore the space apart.
Like before, he kicked Qi Ye in.
However, before Lingxi went in, No. 7 squeezed in first.
"By the way, I haven't seen what the nineteen levels of hell look like. I'm going to have a look."
Lingxi looked at him and ultimately did not stop him.
With one step, Lingxi went in.
The Nineteenth Level of Hell is not a building like the First to Eighteenth Level of Hell. There is nothing else here except what looks like an altar.
On the altar, a man was chained to it.
He was dressed in black, and if he hadn¡¯t looked carefully, he probably wouldn¡¯t have seen the man in this almost completely dark environment.
The man¡¯s long dark hair was scattered on his shoulders, covering his face so that Lingxi and the others could not see the man¡¯s face clearly.
After Qi Ye entered this space, he kept looking at the man.
No. 7 took a few steps towards the man and sighed: "Originally, I thought that the 19th level of hell was empty, but I didn't expect that there were still ghosts. The 18th level of hell already contained the most evil ghosts. , what exactly did you have to commit to be imprisoned here?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com