Chen Jiantao was not far away, already aiming at Song Qiao's position when the soul-calling flag shattered.
But he didn't expect Huo Chenling to be so fast. Before he could take action against Song Qiao, Huo Chenling had already rushed over.
At the same time, Mr. Bai and Huo Sijue and Huo Sichen also rushed over.
Chen Jiantao's scalp tightened and he took action quickly, regardless of whether his body was still recovering.
He was just starting to form seals when Song Qiao suddenly let out a shrill and terrifying scream over there.
"Ahhhhh!!!"
Everyone was stunned and looked over at the same time.
I saw Song Qiao on the ground hitting Huo Chenling with a strong palm. Nothing happened to Huo Chenling, but he himself seemed to be ejected by an invisible force.
The direction is impartial, just on Chen Jiantao's side.
Chen Jiantao completed the seal and used magic to immobilize Song Qiao as soon as he flew over.
Not only was there no way to break free, but there was also no way to harm oneself.
But even Chen Jiantao didn't expect that Song Qiao would disappear like this.
Song Qiao's ability to refine the soul-calling flag has proven that he is a crooked person and has killed many people at his hands.
Such a vicious thing that refines soul-calling flags and uses ghosts to nourish ghosts and suppress ghosts cannot possibly leave a way out for himself.
But when Chen Jiantao knelt down to check, Song Qiao was not breathing at all.
Not only that, when he searched for his soul, he found that Song Qiao's soul had left his body.
This is outrageous!
This was a living person who had just been hanged. The corpse was still warm. It was understandable that the soul had left the body. Maybe the staff from the underworld came early to take the soul out.
But with his ability, he didn't notice any Yin Qi, and there wasn't even any barrier nearby.
what does that mean?
This means that there are no underworld staff coming to pick him up!
Chen Jiantao: "..."
Has the underworld system been reformed?
Are all the staff at Underworld picking up people gone?
After death, does the soul go directly to the underworld in seconds?
Otherwise, why couldn't he see Song Qiao's soul within a radius of ten meters?
Or...Song Qiao's soul has been hidden?
Thinking of this, Chen Jiantao became vigilant.
According to Song Qiao's vicious and cruel temper, he must have left himself a backup plan.
And his soul that has disappeared now is his back-up man.
He will practice crooked ways, and there is no guarantee that he will not turn into a ghost and practice again after death.
Chen Jiantao didn't know that the soul of Song Qiao he was searching for was automatically sucked in by Wang Ling Xiaopai in Naotuanzi's heart as early as the moment of Song Qiao's death.
Before Nai Tuanzi could react, he was teleported to the underworld instantly.
Pluto, who was so busy that he wished he had 180 hands, was still in a state of thick ink, but the heavy pressure made Song Qiao collapse to the ground in fear with just one glance.
A low, hoarse voice filled with murderous intent floated out of the black mist.
"You, intend to harm my daughter?"
Song Qiao: "...ah?"
He looked around and realized that he seemed to be in the Hall of Hades in the underworld.
he died?
How did you die?
The black mist surrounding Pluto, which was covered in thick ink, formed an invisible hand and waved lightly.
The last scene of Song Qiao's life that he had briefly forgotten was projected in the invisible Yin Qi in front of him like a projection of the modern world.
Song Qiao: "..."
He actually... died in Huo Chenling's hands!
right!
He remembered.
He was thinking of dragging Huo Chenling to be buried with him, but he didn't expect that he would make a last ditch effort, and when he touched Huo Chenling, he would be bounced away like rubbish by a fierce force from his body.
The moment he fell to the ground, he died on the spot.
It can be described as extremely cowardly!
I won’t die with my eyes in peace!
Song Qiao looked at the dark and unclear fog in front of him again and tried to speak out.
"Are you... Lord Pluto?"
Pluto's voice was cold and unpredictable: "Yes!"
Song Qiao: "...your daughter...is..."
There was a rare tenderness in Pluto's cold voice.
"Ming Zaizai."
Song Qiao was stunned.
I feel like there are thunders above my head!
"Your daughter...is still alive?"
Pluto's voice once again became cold, indifferent, cold and ruthless.
"There are psychics in the human world who can communicate with yin and yang, and those with advanced abilities can even visit the underworld. Why can't my daughter be in the human world?"
Song Qiao: "..."
He finally understood!
Why was it that when he first saw Ming Zai Zai, he couldn't see through it no matter how hard he looked.
Why can Ming Zai Zai predict the future?
She is the daughter of Pluto!
We even know when he will die!
Or who does she want to die and who can live to see the sun the next day?
Isn't this the reason why the rumored King of Hell wants people to die at the third watch and will never leave anyone alive until the fifth watch?
Song Qiao had cold sweat on his forehead and his face turned pale.
When he died, he was bleeding from all his orifices, and because he refused to die with eyes closed, his eyes were so wide that they almost popped out of their sockets.
It still looks like that now, and the whole face looks very ferocious and distorted.
Pluto was very busy and had no time to talk nonsense with him.
If this man hadn't planned to murder his daughter, where would he have been directly transported to his Pluto Palace by Pluto's blood?
"You, when you were a human being, were cruel and vicious, killing thirty-five people! You used the soul-calling flag to disrupt the human world, intending to use the power of the underworld to deal with my daughter. The crime will be increased by ten levels!"
Before his death, "Someone, throw him directly to the eighteenth level of hell and imprison him for a hundred years! After a hundred years, he will be punished for the sins of thirty-five human lives in the human world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Qiao felt an invisible force rushing towards him.
When he reacted, he was already kneeling outside a simple and heavy gate.
Song Qiao: "..."
What the hell...
He was afraid and aggrieved.
Even psychics come to the underworld with fear and caution!
And if Pluto’s daughter goes to the human world, that’s like a max-level boss going to Novice Village!
This is so unfair!
But he didn’t dare to complain!
He knelt on the ground, tears and runny nose streaming from fear.
"Lord Pluto, Song Qiao will never dare to murder Miss Zaizai. This is all a misunderstanding...Song Qiao will definitely...wuwuwu..."
Two underworld staff came forward, one on the left and the other on the back to hold him up, and put a little pressure on his mouth. Song Qiao could no longer speak. He was so anxious that he broke out in cold sweat and his eyes rolled around.
When the underworld staff saw his eyes rolling around, they immediately pulled him out.
"It just so happens that my eyeballs have been used for too long and are dusty. I don't have time to clean them. So I'll use these two instead!"
Song Qiao was so painful that his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.
But his mouth was sealed, and he was trembling in pain so much that he couldn't even scream.
The underworld staff looked Song Qiao up and down and removed one of his legs.
"Anyway, you're going to be imprisoned in the eighteenth level of hell for a hundred years. Going to the eighteenth level of hell with you will be a hell of a lot of suffering for this leg. I guess there won't even be any left behind, so lend it to me first!"
Underworld staff member 1: "The arms are not bad either!"
"The fingers are not bad either! They are crooked, they have a lot of small movements, and their joints are very flexible. Take them off and give them to the third child to take back!"
“Lao Si’s back hurts from the constant quarrel these days. Although this back is injured, it’s much better than Lao Si’s back that was shot into a sieve. Take it off!”
"Remove the other leg too!"
"Unload everything that can be used! Use it later for the brothers and sisters who can use it!"
"Okay! Make arrangements!"
…
By the time Song Qiao reached the eighteenth floor, "incomplete" could no longer describe his current form.
In this way, the two staff who sent him were still studying his Tianling Gai.
"The Tianling Gai is pretty good. Take it off. It's quite round. You can still take it off your head to scoop water when you go on a business trip!"
The mutilated Song Qiao, with only a few parts of his body intact: "..."
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