Chapter 956

"There is a palace here!"

Mu Wushuang looked at the huge palace in front of him, surprised.

The barrier has isolated the water in the depths of the bottom of the sea, and even such a beautiful Hua Palace has been built, and this barrier can even cut off her divine consciousness. It can be seen that the person who arranged this barrier is absolutely above her. , And this palace has obviously existed for countless years, and the enchantment and palace are still well preserved.

Who did such a costly building and such a gorgeous palace?

Why did the Yin Bing teleport the black coffin to this neighborhood? Could this palace be connected with Hades?

Naturally, she could not associate this gorgeous palace with the underworld. In her mind, the underworld was connected with eighteen layers of hell, and it must be a very gloomy place.

So she was very curious, what kind of palace is this palace, and who lives in it?

There is a plaque on the palace, but the plaque is blank, as if there were words on it before, but now the words have disappeared, making this palace a nameless palace.

Divine Sense Detected in the past, and has long lost the popularity.

I don’t know how long no one has lived.

"Go in and take a look."

Long Moshen held her hand and walked towards the huge palace with her.

They didn't see that when they pushed open the palace gate and crossed the threshold, three ancient words-the Palace of Hells suddenly appeared on the blank plaque.

The palace was empty, but very beautiful, everything was well preserved, not even a layer of dust.

The footsteps of the two of them echoed in the empty hall, which seemed a bit melodious. This is the depths of the seabed, and the echo is particularly obvious.

Wushuang let go of his consciousness and watched carefully without missing any details, but there were no objects left in it that could indicate the identity of the owner of the palace. Although the decorations left here were luxurious and beautiful, it was impossible to see anything.

"Someone is here, can we finally stop going hungry?"

Suddenly, a gust of breeze passed by, bringing a whisper.

She and the emperor looked at each other and narrowed their eyes.

"Shhh, keep your voice down, don't let them hear you."

"Abang, these two people are so pretty, but it's a pity to eat them."

"How can we do if we don't eat? If we don't eat, we will be hungry and go to heaven, Ma, we can't be kind."

Two light and fluttering voices came from the corner, rustling.

Wushuang looked at the voice, and she said how she couldn't feel the presence of people. It turned out that these two people can no longer be called human beings. Their bodies are almost transparent, and they can't even see their appearance or feel a trace. The spiritual energy fluctuates, and the soul breath is very weak, just like air.

These two transparent "people" are discussing how to eat her and Long Moshen.

"Ah! She seems to be looking at me! Abang, I'm so scared!"

The "person" called Lao Ma said nervously.

A Pang said, "You are too unpromising! Don't forget what we are. Normal people can't see us, only dead people can see us!"

"But I am still scared, I have never eaten anyone!"

"I haven't eaten either. There is always the first time in everything. I can't remember how long we haven't eaten. If we don't eat, we will really die."

Hearing this, Wushuang took Uncle La Huang's hand and told him not to do it for now. These two transparent people have strange identities, and they are preparing to eat people for the first time. I don't know who the two of them are. They are left over from the past. The person, or the lonely ghost who ran in by mistake?

"Then I will eat that woman. Her meat looks a little more fragrant, so it's easier to bite. The man has thick skin and thick skin. My teeth are not good and I can't bite."

Long Moshen with thick skin:...

Two transparent people hesitated and floated over, getting closer, and their appearance was faintly outlined.

The person with a bad mouth called Ah Pang actually had a bull's head with pointed horns on his head. His features looked like a human, but his nose was also awesome, with a silver ring on it, and a human body under his head.

And the man named Lao Ma really has nothing to do with the word "horse". He is taller than A Pong, mainly above this head. Yes, that's right, he has the head of a horse. With a long face, what is commonly known as a horse face is much shorter than his face.

Niutou Abang's voice was trembling, not quite courageous, but he was more fierce than an old horse with a horse face.

If this goes out, I must scare a bunch of children.

When Wushuang was thinking that this is the **** ecstatic messenger Tautomamian, a mouth was bitten on her arm.

"Crack!"

Two teeth fell to the ground.

"Hush! What kind of arm is this woman? Did the iron strike? My teeth are all lost!" Niutou Abang yelled, covering his mouth.

"Tie Da" Mu Wushuang blinked innocently. It's nothing to do with her. She is a body refiner herself, with extremely high body strength, so she can't cut her sword, let alone her teeth.

"A Pang, it must be because we haven't eaten for so long, and our teeth have deteriorated. Let me go and I will try."

Ma Mian Lao pushed Niu Tau A Pang away, and bit down according to Mu Wushuang's other arm.

"Wow!"

Lao Ma lost six or seven teeth.

Lao Ma held the teeth on the ground and cried out:

"It doesn't work anymore! How can we explain it so miserable!"

He has no teeth, and speaks in the wind.

Long Mo frowned deeply and took out a handkerchief from his arms. After getting wet, he wiped Wushuang's arm again.

The Bull Head Ma Mian was stunned, and saw the color of horror in their eyes.

"A ghost!"

Suddenly, Lao Ma couldn't take care of the teeth in his hands, so he yelled and hugged Ah Pang.

Mu Wushuang snorted and laughed out loud. If you want to talk about ghosts, shouldn't it be him and the bull's head? How do you say she and the emperor are ghosts?

"We are not ghosts."

She said.

"It's really a ghost! Not only can they see us, but they can also hear us!" Ah Pong shouted in shock.

"Yeah, yeah!" The ventilated old horse nodded frantically, frightened.

"Bull head horse face, you are the messengers of the underworld, why can't you tell whether it is a ghost or a man?" Wushuang asked loudly.

Niutou and Ma Mian were taken aback, she actually knew their identities?

"Are you really not ghosts?" Ah Pong asked cautiously.

"We are humans." To be precise, we can also be called immortals. "Furthermore, you are ecstasy messengers. It should be ghosts who are afraid of you. What are you afraid of ghosts!"

"We are so weak that we can be swallowed up by a wild ghost in a lonely grave. Of course we are afraid of ghosts!"

Lao Ma said, and after speaking, he awkwardly covered his leaking mouth.

Wushuang realized that they were afraid of being swallowed by other ghosts, so she just said, how could the Ecstasy be afraid of ghosts?