HCB Chapter 236 Rakshasa Girl
Chapter 236 Rakshasa Girl
The dome, which was originally pitch black and seemed to devour all light, suddenly began to ripple with strange, blood-red waves without warning.
These ripples, like the smile of a demon, slowly spread out, bringing a chilling atmosphere to the entire space.
In an instant, an extremely eerie and terrifying aura surged forth like a tidal wave, instantly engulfing the entire city of Fengdu.
In the center of the rippling crimson waves, a gigantic black hand suddenly shot out! This hand was entirely black, covered with grotesque, twisted veins and blood vessels, exuding an aura of death and decay. Immediately following, a thick, powerful arm extended out, followed by broad, sturdy shoulders, a massive head, and a robust body…
Finally, the mysterious entity fully emerged from the ripples. It hovered silently in the air, like a demon god from the depths of hell.
This man was tall and imposing, shirtless, with clearly defined muscles as hard as steel. His skin was a deep black, seemingly capable of absorbing all surrounding light. An indescribable aura of power emanated from him.
"Yama!"
When the Emperor of Fengdu saw who it was, his eyes were filled with anger, and he spoke in a cold voice.
Just as Yama was about to speak, the ghost bride who had just opened the door for the group reappeared. She slowly swayed in front of the Emperor of Fengdu, raised her eyes, and grinned at Yama.
Yama's eyes were filled with disdain. Even though he was just an avatar, he would never be frightened by such a little brat.
Just as Yama was about to strike the ghost bride with a single blow, causing her soul to be scattered, the ghost bride actually opened her mouth and roared at Yama.
"Outsiders, die!"
As her voice fell, countless ghost brides dressed in bright red wedding gowns appeared from all over Fengdu City and immediately pounced on Yama.
Yama's eyes remained contemptuous. He didn't even make a move to dodge, casually activating his divine power to protect himself. He wanted to watch these little devils crash into him and die.
"King of the Underworld, stop these little devils!"
The Emperor of Fengdu realized that he could not control these ghost brides, but he did not want to watch them die in vain, so he could only turn around and look at the underworld behind him.
"Alas... Your Majesty is joking. These ghost brides are all above us in cultivation, so how could they possibly be under our command?"
As early as when the Ghost Bride appeared, the Ghost King wanted her to retreat so that her sacrifice wouldn't be in vain. Then he discovered that his divine power was no match for the Ghost Bride, and he was almost overwhelmed by it.
While the Emperor of Fengdu was still in a daze, Yama had already been pulled down from the clouds by a ghost bride wearing a phoenix crown.
"what……"
Enma's clone let out a heart-wrenching scream, but no matter how hard he tried, he was still held down by the ghost brides, his whole body fell to the ground, and the ghost brides who emerged from all directions used their blood-red fingernails to peel off his skin and pull out his tendons.
Yama screamed for a long time before finally turning into bones, dying a very tragic death.
The ghost brides then stopped, and after scanning the crowd, they all looked at the Emperor of Fengdu.
For a moment, even the Great Emperor of Fengdu felt a chill run down his spine. These ghost brides were definitely not insignificant little devils. Although he had regained his strength, the outcome of a real confrontation was uncertain!
Just as the Emperor of Fengdu was on high alert, the ghost brides actually bowed to him in unison.
"Blood Sea, Rakshasa Girl, greets the Great Emperor of Fengdu."
The ghost brides' voices were not loud, even weak, but there were so many ghosts that their voices could be heard throughout the entire city of Fengdu.
Ling Yunxiao rolled his eyes. When he saw the ghost bride dare to charge at Yama, he guessed that this thing was most likely made by Lao Wu.
But what kind of kind person would dress up a Rakshasa woman like this? All those bright red wedding dresses, it's simply outrageous.
The Emperor of Fengdu and the underworld officials behind him were still somewhat confused. Blood Sea? What was that?
Ling Yunxiao stepped forward and looked at the ghost bride who had come out first.
"Where's Old Wu? We sent you out to play these tricks, isn't he going to come out?!"
"The Ancestor is not here. He led the Asura Tribe and the Blood God Princes to help the Great Xia eradicate the Mysteries."
This ghost bride, who seemed to only know how to giggle, was indeed the most intelligent. After answering Ling Yunxiao's question, she continued speaking before Ling Yunxiao could speak.
"The ancestor said that if anyone comes here looking for him, they're probably just some idiot who doesn't know how to use a cell phone, or they'll find an excuse to open the Six Heavens of Luo Feng and bring the Great Emperor of Fengdu back."
However, essentially, he's still a clueless idiot who can't use a cell phone. He told me to tell you that if you want to pursue him in the mist, just take me with you; I can sense the Blood God's location.
"Hmm... alright, Old Wu's made something of himself now. We'll settle the score with him when we get back. You can come with us to the Mist, too. By the way, what's your name?"
Ling Yunxiao didn't ask the ghost bride's name for no reason; he just suddenly felt that the ghost bride looked somewhat familiar.
"My name is Mengmeng, this is my little sister, Shangshang..."
Upon hearing the ghost bride Mengmeng's self-introduction, Ling Yunxiao turned to look at Wangmian beside him. Wangmian blinked, and indeed, these two ghost brides and Xia Simeng and Kong Shang did look five or six parts alike!
They turned their heads in disbelief to examine the ghost brides closely.
Well done... Besides the special team, there's also a ghost bride who's eight feet tall and looks just like Confucius.
Without hesitation, Ling Yunxiao took out his phone and waved to all the ghost brides.
"Come on, look here, one, two, three, laugh!"
Yes, perfect!
Looking at the photo on his phone that included all the ghost brides, Ling Yunxiao nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he took out his phone and sent this text message to Zhang Ziliang.
"These are Rakshasa women sculpted by Lao Wu. Please post them so that everyone involved can see Lao Wu's skill! Hmm, the first one is called Mengmeng, and the one next to her is called Shangshang..."
After Ling Yunxiao sent the message to Zhang Ziliang, he looked up and saw a pair of bewildered eyes.
"It's alright, I'm just promoting your ancestor's skills. With his current cultivation level, he won't get beaten up by someone putting a sack over his head!"
Daxia, Qinghai City.
Just as Bu Li resolved the mystery before him, his phone rang. It was a notification image; after opening it, he quickly and accurately located himself using his sixth sense: Little Flower, Little Grass…
Just as Bu Li shook his head with a wry smile and was about to put his phone away, a call came in.
"Bu Li, you lure Wu Laogou out, set up a trap with Whirlpool and Wang Mian, and I'll put the sack on him!"
"He's really something! How dare he mold me into that grotesque mess? He thinks he's some kind of god? I bet all three of us can beat him to a pulp!"
"I think it would be safer to call the teacher along, put him in a sack, and beat him up."