This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Yin Si, the place where all living beings take refuge and reincarnate.

Most of the evil in the world gathers here, or is punished, or washed away and re-cast in reincarnation.

This is a place of endless darkness, how can a spotless white flower bloom.

Who doesn't have ghosts?

The back of goodness is evil, but in the shadows, the evil side may occupy a little more position. But what binds this evil is order.

Yin Division has order!

How terrifying A-bi is, no ghost is willing to go down and walk through that encounter.

The whole Yin Si can go in and out freely in Abi and lie down and sleep, except for the evil mother-in-law, there is only the missing His Majesty Ye Yan.

The only one who "lived" out of Abi was the red-robed judge on the side of his sister, Yan Mo, Qingyi, and Wangbi.

Abi, that is a place that is even more terrifying than the soul flying away.

King Qin Guang was beaten into Abi, which was undoubtedly the biggest shock to all the ghosts. At the other points, the King of Hell is even more terrified. At this moment, it is not only Qin Laozi who is playing with fire, I am afraid that even they will be implicated!

"Is the emperor sure you want to visit Yinsi again?" Tsing Yi turned to the man beside him and asked very sincerely.

Xiao Jue looked at her expression and guessed that the anger in this little troublesome care was still high. Forget it, he didn't want to provoke her at this time, "Forget it, wait until the King of Tsing Yi clears the door, and I will come back to disturb her."

The emperor left, and the generals of the underworld quickly followed.

Tsk tsk tsk, the wicked lady of Yin Si is well-deserved. The scene of her tearing up King Qin Guang has left a psychological shadow on many soldiers.

Don't continue to watch this lively, save your sleep and have nightmares!

After the people from the Underworld left, Tsing Yi did not ink any ink, and sat back. The Skeleton Throne appeared honestly, and she looked at Erlang's legs and looked at the deep pit ahead.

"Hehe, you said that the Yellow Springs are gone, what should I do with you?"

The kings of **** in several halls shivered and did not dare to agree.

Tsing Yi waved his hand, only to hear the sound of gurgling, the heat wave pouring out from the deep pit. The original place where Huangquan was located was instantly filled with boiling oil, and bubbling bubbling out.

After a few palaces, the King of Hell was so frightened that his face turned blue, and there were only a few words in his heart: Don't...

Sister Yan Mo, inhuman and insensitive, His Majesty the King of Tsing Yi tilted his head and looked at them lazily, grinning and grinning his white teeth: "Come on down, I want to invite you all?"

"Your Majesty—"

The screams of terrifying ghosts were heard one after another in the Yin Si, and the rest of the kings of **** were all thrown into the oil pan. Call it sweet.

I saw her squinting her beautiful eyes, enjoying the skeleton throne, and the ghost officials who were familiar with the temper of the wicked woman rushed up to flatter her, "Your Majesty, are you chili pepper or cumin?"

Tsing Yi opened her beautiful eyes and smiled at him, boasting: "You are really a clever little ghost."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment... ah—"

His Majesty the King in Tsing Yi raised his leg and kicked him down, his smile became brighter, "The little clever ghost is the best when fried."

Seeing this, the rest of the little devils lowered their heads one after another, secretly despising them in their hearts, idiots! In this case, you still run around and shake your wits. Isn't it courting death? !

Hurry up and make food for the wicked mother-in-law! This is it!

The ghosts were trembling with fear, but when they saw His Majesty the King in Tsing Yi narrowed his eyes again, they were breathing tight, God, what happened?

"Why are there only seven?" Tsing Yi asked with narrowed eyes.

The ghosts looked into the oil sea, what seven?

"Where's the old dog from King Chu Jiang?"

Only then did the ghosts react, and the judge of the second hall quickly climbed up and replied, "Your Majesty Mingjian, someone broke into the bottom of the secluded sea some time ago, and severely beat you Yan Jun, not to mention the second hall... and the second hall. He was locked in the little **** of hunger, and no one has been able to break the seal until now."

Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows, yo?

"You, you, really, really, very, great, great, ah!"

When the ghosts heard the evil woman jumping out word by word, they knew that it was over.

Her territory, the dog she kept, was cut by someone, she didn't know it yet!

Tsing Yi grabbed his hands, and the oil sea disappeared in an instant. Several old ghosts climbed up like an amnesty.

"Who did it?"

The few old ghosts looked at each other in dismay, and sobbed: "Your Majesty, the ministers didn't even see that person's face."

Tsing Yi frowned.

"That person was so powerful that he didn't give us time to react."

"It really can't be done."

"Before I figured it out, my leg was broken."

The evil woman frowned again.

Tsing Yi took a deep breath, stood up with a smile, twisted his neck, "Very good."

She touched her chin, "It seems that you really have to choose Yan Jun again. You pig brains are more suitable for being fried and crisped into the stomach of this seat."

"Your Majesty, don't—"

The next moment, the sea of ​​oil reappeared, and several kings of **** were beaten into the oil pot again.

His Majesty the King in Tsing Yi ordered as he left, "Sprinkle some chili noodles."

...

Hungry little **** outside.

Tsing Yi frowned as she looked at the seal at the gate of hell.

No wonder the old ghosts couldn't do anything about it. The power of this seal was really strong enough. She reached out and stroked the mark on the door, her beautiful eyes flickering. Why is the breath of this seal so similar...

"Your Majesty! Is that His Majesty?!"

"Mother, you are finally here, Your Majesty, please let me out..."

"I'm going to starve to death!!"

Tsing Yi listened to the cry of King Chu Jiang in the door, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "My mother is not as ugly as a son like you."

"Your Majesty, I was wrong, please let me out! Ancestor! Your Majesty Yan Mo, the most beautiful sister in the Six Realms!"

In the end, this flattery made His Majesty Yan Mo slightly satisfied.

She pinched her fingers, and a thin, skeleton-like figure emerged from it, with a loose blue python robe and tears in her eyes, like a suffering child seeing his mother.

"Your Majesty, do you have any meat? Give me some, I'm starving to death."

"Yes." Tsing Yi nodded expressionlessly, grabbed his neck, and teleported to the Huangquan oil pan the next moment.

"This...what's the matter." King Chu Jiang opened his skeleton eyes and looked at his colleagues who were rolling under the frying pan. Before he could sneer, he was kicked down.

Ha ha ha ha! The golden kings of Hades that were being fried in the oil pan laughed when they saw it.

Still want to mock us? Come down with you too.

"Ah! Your Majesty, why are you... bombing me... ah!" The weak, pitiful and helpless King Chu Jiang cried out in grief.

Tsing Yi said expressionlessly: "Aren't you hungry, this seat is sending you down to eat meat."

All the Kings of Hell:  …

Evil mother-in-law, ah no, His Majesty the Tsing Yi King! You should go back to your Tsing Yi Palace to sleep, okay? Without you, we will definitely work hard to support the sky!

We swear! ! !

[Author's digression]: Chapter 4 today, hoo hoo! I'm off to work on Chapter 5. Today is my big friend's birthday, hahahaha