Chapter 95: Bravely Entering the Road to Hell (3)

Tang San: "Good opportunity, sneak attack."

A needle pierced through.

Stab Xingyu.

Zhu Zhuqing: "Who?"

Zhu Zhuqing: "It's you who's causing the trouble. No wonder Xingyu always says, never go with Tang San. You never know when he will backstab you."

Tang San: "Hahahahahahahahaha, he has been hit by my Yama invitation, his time is running out, so he should cherish the time he has now."

After Tang San finished speaking, he activated the Ghost Shadow and ran away.

Zhu Zhuqing: "Brother Xingyu, you died a miserable death."

Hu Liena: "She's not dead yet."

Zhu Zhuqing: "Ah, this."

Hu Liena: "Why don't you build a tomb for him in advance."

Zhu Zhuqing: "I think it's okay."

Hu Liena: "Then put something."

Zhu Zhuqing: "How about putting on some black silk or something."

Hu Liena: "He still has this hobby?"

Zhu Zhuqing: "No man can resist black stockings, unless he is not good down there."

Hu Liena: "Really?"

After some work by Zhu Zhuqing and Hu Liena, the Xingyu Tomb was completed.

Two and a half hours later.

Xingyu: “Finally done.”

Hu Liena: "Ghost."

Zhu Zhuqing: "Why aren't you dead yet?"

Xingyu: "What kind of lewd words are you talking about? Do you really want me to die?"

Zhu Zhuqing: "No, I don't want it."

Hu Liena: "What realm have you reached?"

Xingyu: "Nothing, just level 70."

Hu Liena: "You didn't stop at the Soul Emperor realm for a moment, did you?"

Xingyu: “It was just luck.”

Zhu Zhuqing: "At level 70, can I use my martial soul avatar?"

Xingyu: “Yes.”

Hu Liena recalled the fear she felt when Xingyu Wuhun's true form appeared.

Xingyu: "I also got the right leg soul bone skill, Holy Style 2."

Zhu Zhuqing: "What's the use of this skill?"

Xingyu: "It means that the innate immunity is reduced and the negative state is present."

Xingyu: "For example, I can use my soul skills now."

Zhu Zhuqing: "Very impressive."

Hu Liena: "Didn't you get the invitation from the King of Hell?"

Xingyu: "I said why do I feel like I was stabbed by something."

Xingyu: "I am exempt from the poison."

Xingyu: "Why is there my grave here?"

Zhu Zhuqing: "This."

Xingyu dug up the grave.

Xingyu thought, "I dig my own grave, but it feels weird."

Xingyu: "Fuck, why are there black silk stockings in this grave? Is this something perverted?"

Hu Liena: "She said any man likes her."

Xingyu: "That's a pity. I just don't like it."

Hu Liena: "Isn't it okay for you down there?"

Xingyu: "You can't do that down there."

Hu Liena: "Then you are not a man."

Xingyu: "You are not a man."

Hu Liena: "I am not a man."

Xingyu: "What's the point of looking at black stockings? I suggest you just go for it."

Hu Liena: "You are so perverted."

Tang San: "Help, help."

Xingyu: "Why does this voice sound like a little punk?"

Tang San: "I will fight you. The dog barks, woof, woof, woof."

Xingyu: "I didn't expect that the little punk also has sonic skills, but why is this skill a bit similar?"

Zhu Zhuqing: "The dog is barking."

Hu Liena: “That is.”

Xingyu: "It was the Dark Gold Three-Headed Bat King. The damned little jerk dared to send a letter to me. If it weren't for the two herbs I took, I would have died."

Zhu Zhuqing: "Let's watch the show first."