Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 957: The Book of Life and Death

"Who are you, why did Sen come to the Palace of Hell?"

The old horse dared to ask loudly, full of momentum, this is the Yama Hall, and ordinary people cannot come.

But when he spoke, his teeth were leaking, and his three-point momentum was only half-pointed.

"I am the Lord of the Underworld now, why can't I come?"

Mu Wushuang said in a low voice, suddenly switching the cultivation system, from a spiritual practice to a powerful ghost cultivator.

Feeling the incomparably gloomy ghost repair temperament on her body, the two of them knelt down with a plop. They had seen several palace masters before, and the palace master had such a powerful aura!

After kneeling down, the two looked at each other and stood up with each other.

It's not that they want to kneel, but their subconscious behavior. The identity of the person in front of them has not yet been determined. She said that she is the Lord of the Underworld, the Lord of the Underworld? When she finds out who she is, it's not too late to kneel.

"The underworld is gone, what evidence do you have to prove that you are the master of the underworld?"

Niutou Abong asked.

What proof?

She thought about it and called out the little nine-headed bird.

"Hey—!"

The palace can't be used, and the little nine-headed bird is now very large, and can only stand in the palace with its wings shrunk.

But just standing with shrunken wings like this, each of the nine tall heads is two big.

Niu Tau Ma raised his head:  …

"Old Ma, is this the legendary nine-headed bird?"

"You're stupid! Can the nine-headed head not be tied to a nine-headed bird?"

"Have you seen it?"

"No."

"..."

Nine-headed bird looked at the two of them with cold eyes, and looked at the two big fools.

Mu Wushuang was also very speechless, and dared to say that they have never seen a nine-headed bird even as soul-enchanting messengers.

She said:

"Then you talk about it, what can prove that I am the Lord of the Underworld, I will show it to you."

"Happy Book!" The old horse shouted loudly.

"What the hell?"

Niu Tou explained: "The book of life and death, do you have it?"

Mu Wushuang: "..."

The book of life and death is the book of life and death. Who can understand it when it is called the book of joy? Just put your teeth back in now.

"Have it?"

Not really!

The book of life and death is the legendary thing under the control of the underworld king, that is, a note book owned by the king of the underworld, also known as the "book of life and death", which is the list of all beings controlled by the underworld underworld.

The content records the list of all animals in the world, including the yang life span and yin life span of each person and other creatures. It is mainly used to control life and death, and all life information from birth to death is contained in it.

It sounded great, but she didn't know that this thing actually existed.

"Look, we know, you definitely don't have a life and death book!" Niu Tou said.

"I don't really have a life and death book, you can say something else, I may have it," she said.

Niu Tou and Ma Mian discussed chatteringly, then turned around and said to her:

"Do you have a judge's pen?"

Judge's Pen?

Seeing her confused look, she knew that she definitely didn't.

"Where's Meng Po soup?"

"What about the soul hook?"

"What about the eight reincarnation circles?"

"Why do you have nothing! How can you prove that you are the current Lord of the Underworld!"

Niu Tou and Ma Mian looked at Mu Wushuang and Long Moshen cautiously, their eyes suspicious.

Wushuang is very hurt, yes, not only does she have nothing, she doesn't know that these things exist! What kind of Meng Po Tang hooking soul cable, where did she find it?

Long Moshen suddenly took out the parchment from the storage ring. This parchment was the one lying in the black coffin before, and he hadn't had time to unfold it.

He held up the parchment and said to the bull and horse:

"Do you know this thing?"

At this time, Niu Tau Ma Mian's eyes suddenly widened, and he shouted at the same time:

"Happy Book!"

"Book of Life and Death!"

Mu Wushuang's pupils shrank, what? This parchment is the book of life and death?

Mom! The fairy tales are so deceiving, she thinks the book of life and death is a thick book! Otherwise, how could it be possible to remember the lives of so many creatures?

However, the book of life and death turned out to be a thin piece of parchment? ?

Long Mo's deep eyes also showed a look of surprise. He just took out the parchment at random, and by the way, he gave the two of them a cliché, but he didn't think it was a book of life and death.

"thump!"

Niu Tau Ma Mian knelt down to Wushuang.

"The little one has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and offended the new King of Hell, please forgive me!"

Mu Wushuang held her forehead, the nine-headed bird was here, but she didn't expect that she was finally recognized by the cow head and horse face after passing the parchment in the black coffin.

Well, she felt that this should be the will of God, and let the book of life and death be sent to her.

"Get up, let me ask you, how long have you been here? You just said that this is the Palace of the King of Hell, is it true or false?"

she asked.

"Of course it's true, this is the Hall of Kings of Hell in Cangming Continent, if you fake it, you lose ten!"

Bull said.

Ma Mian also said: "There is a plaque with the Hall of the King of Hell hanging outside. Our Jieli is the Hall of the King of Hell. How long have we been in Jieli on Phuket Island? Anyway, it's been a long, long, long time."

"There are no words on the plaque."

Long Mo said deeply.

"No Kuo Neng!" Ma Mian said, floated out, pointed to the plaque outside and said, "Look, there are clearly characters!"

He and Wushuang saw that at some point, there were three more words on the plaque, and these three words were the Palace of the King of Hell.

So this is the Palace of Hell, that's right.

The Palace of Kings of Hell was so beautifully built that she thought it was a sea-view palace built by someone with a romantic mood.

She didn't ask the old horse with a mouth full of air, she looked at the bull's head and asked:

"What happened to the Palace of Kings of Hell, why are you trapped here?"

The bull shook his head and said:

"Our souls are too weak, and many memories are fading. I only remember that many ghost servants have died, and the hall master has never come to our Hell Palace again. My old horse and I hid in the coffin, and it took many years to get out of the coffin. Get out, and we have been guarding the Palace of Hell since then."

Wushuang frowned, Niu Tou provided too little information, she couldn't speculate anything, but the underworld was destroyed by Immortal Emperor Beixuan, and the death of the ghost servant should be inseparable from Immortal Emperor Beixuan.

"Then have you met anyone else?"

she asked again.

"No, you are the first time we have met in so many years."

"That is to say, since the accident here, no one else has been here?"

"Yes, we have been here all the time, no one else has been here." Niu Tau said.

"You should know that the underworld has been destroyed, why don't you leave?" she asked curiously.

"We are the servants of the Hall of Kings of Hell, and the Hall of Kings of Hell still exists for a day, so we will stay here for a day and wait for the instructions above."

The bull said firmly.

Ma Mian also nodded seriously.

"Our mission is to seduce people's souls. As long as we give an order, we will go to the earth to restore people's souls to the underworld." Niu Tou said.