novelraw Chapter 1244:
Chapter 1244:
"hiss……"
Gu Mingdi felt breathless, she was shocked in the same place, unable to control her body, and slowly walked into the main hall...
The main hall is not the same as the Red Devil Hall. There is no throne that belongs to the Red Moon King directly opposite the door. There is nothing here, not even a stone pillar.
The ground is covered with black and white stone bricks, and the orange-red light shines from the top like the faint light of the setting sun.
Gu Mingdi looked up blankly and looked at the ceiling.
There are many stained glass windows inlaid around the ceiling and the hall, and the orange-red light shines from the ceiling. There are no plants specific to the old hell, but above the transparent glass windows, a sparkling light shines. The river of magma flows turbulently, which can be comparable to the brilliance of the setting sun, which is the reflection of magma.
"Okay, so beautiful..."
Not only Gu Mingdi felt, except for Yu Zaoqian, even Fei Ju was moved, looking at the magma river in the sky.
A faint radiance shone from the painted windows and sprinkled on Gu Mingdijue’s body. The girl in pink clothes was like an angel praying in the church, looking up at the glory of heaven, and then she slowly fell, bringing the last The remaining light is brought to hell.
"I built this place."
Liang Yiluo took out You Youzi's phoenix butterfly fan and opened it leisurely. The purple soul-repelling butterfly danced lightly, showing a graceful posture in the setting sun framed by this magma.
"This place used to be pure darkness. It was enshrining a strange creature. It should be a'god' of that strange race. That'god' is also a bit weird, and its body is actually transparent. After the genocide, he killed the'god' and used its corpse to create these transparent windows. Finally, it pierced the five layers of **** here, changed the topography, and let the magma of the upper **** flow through it. Will become what it is now."
Liang Yiluo walked slowly to Gu Ming Dijue's side and said quite proudly.
This beauty that perfectly combines light and darkness is already a kind of extraordinary work, like a master level constructed by nature.
Gu Mingdi felt the person behind her. She leaned back, half leaning in Liang Yiluo's arms, raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Liang Yiluo's smug smiling face, her little nose twitched and she wanted to cry.
This time, it was not physically and mentally exhausted by Liang Yi Luo, but moved from the heart.
Item 0143
The ghost capital is located on the penultimate floor of the old hell.
The temperature here is a bit high, not suitable for ordinary human survival, but for the ghosts, the temperature here is very comfortable.
Although the old **** is divided into layers, the size of each layer is different, and the environment is not as good as possible. It is completely random. The old **** on the third-to-last layer is not originally a particularly pleasant environment. It is a land suitable for monsters, but the ghost race is a bit strange. They will not be content with pleasure. Too comfortable environment will make them uncomfortable. This race that lives by fighting and drinking knows that long-term comfort, Only let them die completely.
Therefore, after the ghost clan moved to the old hell, he chose such a place that was neither good nor bad. Originally, there were monsters entrenched here, but the ghost clan, like Liangyiluo, easily dismissed those monsters.
Outside the ghost capital is a building that resembles a shrine torii gate, and when you step over there, you enter the territory of the ghost clan.
It is said to be "Du", in fact, it is a village built by ghosts. They are not as ingenious as humans. The houses built are also a bit unsightly. There is no plan at all, and they are built indiscriminately. On a clearing.
There are many monsters in the old hell, and naturally there are many strong ones. In addition, it has its own ecosystem, and the dead souls after death are too many to count. So most of the ghosts are actually not here, they wander here. Killing and fighting were everywhere in the vast old hell, some of them returned to rest after defeating the enemy and felt exhausted, while others fell in battle with the enemy.
Monsters cannot fear death, and ghosts do not fear death. To die in battle is the highest glory of ghosts.
Since the ghosts of the old **** were established, no outsiders have been here, but today, a figure walked past the torii and entered the scope of the ghost race.
"Lord Liangyi hasn't seen you in a long time!"
The ghosts occupies a large area, but inside it is quiet and no people. There are more than a hundred ghosts in total. When most of them are not in the ghost capital, there are not many people here.
A drunk ghost clan lying on the ground, his eyes lit up after seeing Liangyi, jumped up and laughed.
Liang Yiluo remembered that this person was a member of the ghost clan who had fought with him in Yuedu, and he could call the bold and proud ghost clan "adult". Apart from the ghost king, there is only Liang Yiluo in this world.
With his hands on his back, Liang Yiluo looked at the respectful ghost clan who stood up from the ground, and asked, "Which ghost king is here now?"
"King Ibuki is over there."
He pointed to a small hill in the distance.
"It's better to let me take Master Liangyi over you!"
The ghost clan with double horns laughed loudly and offered to ask.
"Alright, it will be a burden to you."
Liang Yi Luo smiled and nodded. He was very fond of the ghost clan. Even if it was Bai Gui Yuan, he didn't hate him. The reason for the anger of Bai Gui Yuan at him was also found by Liang Yi.
"Master Liangyi is not good at this point, just like the humans on the ground, there are too many etiquette."
The Guizu complained, he raised his head and took a sip of wine, and led the way for Liang Yiluo in front.
This ghost clan is very talkative, and Liang Yiluo didn't say anything, so he talked about the current situation in the ghost capital all the way.
"Since the two ghost kings left, there have been very few ghosts here. Some are in the old hell, and some are swaying on the ground. According to what humans say, oh, don't pick it up!"
This male ghost tribe thought about it a little bit distressedly, and then he remembered such a word.
Junkara and Ibaraki Huafan practiced Buddha and Taoism one by one. After leaving the ghost clan, there were only two of the four ghost kings, and no ghosts were allowed to sit in town. Therefore, Ibuki Cuixiang and Xingxiong Yongyi took turns to replace each of them. Back here after a hundred years of going out, another ghost king is out wandering around.
The ghost clan is the master who can't be idle, so it is really difficult for them to stay in one place all the time.
And now, it was the time when Xingxiong Yongyi was away.
"King Ibuki is on the top of the mountain, Master Liangyi, go there by yourself, I'm going out for a drink."
On the way, Liang Yiluo only saw less than ten ghost tribes, except that ghost tribes would gather together on a certain day, most of the time they acted alone.
"Also."
Liang Yi nodded, then took a step forward and climbed up the low hillside.
There is no building on the top of the hill, only a small figure is lying on its side, looking at the distant scenery.
With long light brown hair and a pair of long and curvy horns, the petite girl drank a sip of wine from the wine gourd on her waist from time to time, her drunken eyes seemed to fall asleep at any time.
"Cuixiang..."
Liang Yiluo slowly walked to Yichu Cuixiang's side, and looked into the distance with her.
There was nothing there, the vast plains, but staring into the distance didn't make people feel depressed, but instead brought an empty Liao Chang.
"Would you like to drink? Liangyi..."
Yi Chui Cuixiang didn't get up, she raised the jug with a smile, and toasted to Liang Yiluo.
Liang Yiluo's heart moved, and he felt a special ability to force him to drink. He knew that this was the power of Yichu Cuixiang, and he could not refuse as long as he toasted.
He did not resist, but obediently took the wine jug that Cuixiang handed over, and looked at the little saliva on the mouth of the gourd. In addition to the mellow aroma of the wine, there was also a girlish taste.
Yichu Cuixiang didn't seem to know that his behavior was indirect kissing, but he looked at Liang Yi Luo with a smile.
"please!"