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"Stinky rogue!" Xiang Xueer turned around and pointed at his forehead. The angry face of the Rakshasa King looked increasingly adorable; it seemed that the more he got angry, the more likable he became. This was probably the first time in his life that a woman had hit him.
"Ah!" All the Ghost Messengers were stunned. Their leader had never been so humiliated in front of his subordinates in hundreds of years, and it was by a woman.
Lan Ran Qingtian grinned in shock; this Shirley actually hit the King of Hell. This was going to be disastrous; he would either die or be severely punished.
The already furious Rakshasa King was finally provoked. The little ghosts around him were so scared that they hid to the side, lying on the ground and not daring to get up. Even Lu Pan, seeing the situation was bad, quickly slipped away and crouched down.
"Dead Girl, I won't let you go!" His silver eyes emitted a chilling Killing Intent. Xiang Xueer swallowed hard, realizing the situation was dire and wanting to escape. However, after moving for a while, her feet seemed glued to the ground, unable to move at all.
A strong Killing Intent enveloped the Rakshasa King. He waved his hand and shouted angrily, "Ten Thousand Evil Asura Hell!"
In an instant, countless ghostly hands reached up from the ground, tightly grabbing her legs. Xiang Xueer looked down at her body being pulled down towards the ground and shouted in panic, "Hey, where are you trying to pull me?"
Finally seeing fear on her face, the Rakshasa King slowly curled his lips into a cold smile like silver teeth: "To pull you down into the oil pot!"
Into the oil pot? Xiang Xueer gulped; if anyone else said this, she would definitely laugh for three hours. But this was the Underworld, and the person in front of her was the King of Hell. She twisted her body and picked up her AK-47, shooting wildly at the ghostly hands reaching out, but unfortunately, it was useless.
"Shirley, wait for me... I'll come save you soon!" Lan Ran Qingtian saw this and used his trump card, shouting: "Exorcism Essence: Tiger Biting Twin Dragons Fist."
Before he could finish speaking, the Rakshasa King extended his fingers and struck fiercely at Lan Ran Qingtian's forehead. A silver line flashed as he waved his hand, and immediately a dozen Two-Headed Hellhounds appeared beside him, baring their teeth menacingly at Qingtian, causing him to freeze in place.
"What’s going on? It's actually Hellhounds!" He swallowed hard; he knew that if he moved even slightly, those ferocious dogs would pounce on him. He glanced sideways at Xiang Xueer and shook his head.
This guy is indeed formidable? No wonder he is the ruler of the Underworld. With these Hellhounds added in... Forget it; a wise man doesn't take advantage of another's misfortune. He decided to hold back for now and finally spoke up: "I admit my mistake; please let us go!"
"Hmph, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you begging for mercy now?" As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Xiang Xueer. He pressed two fingers against her forehead: "Let me see what kind of background you have."
A powerful current surged into her forehead, and the fingers of the Rakshasa King began to sink deeply into her brow. Images started flashing before his eyes like a movie, filtering through all the contents of Xiang Xueer's brain.
Suddenly, a Red Eyes scolded him, startling him. He quickly withdrew his fingers from her head, staring in shock at Xiang Xueer, taking a step back. "You... you have a dual soul. You are from the Demon Realm?"
"What? From the Demon Realm?" Xiang Xueer stared at his astonished face in confusion, frowning and shouting, "Hey, are you feverish or have you been fighting too many magical beasts?"
The surprise on the Rakshasa King's face had not yet faded. With a wave of his hand, he released the Ten Thousand Evil Asura Hell. Xiang Xueer's body was finally freed, and the hands that had tightly grasped her disappeared.
What is happening? Xiang Xueer stared at the Rakshasa King for a long time as he slowly stepped back, forming a double cross with his hands and shouting, "Hell Cage!"
With a loud crash, a massive black iron cage trapped her inside. Xiang Xueer couldn't react in time; everything happened too quickly. "Hey, why are you locking me up?"
The woman before him possessed a dual soul, and the other spirit sleeping within her body was from the Demon Realm. The Rakshasa King glanced sideways at Li Yunyang and Lan Ran Qingtian standing still. "This king never deals with the Demon Realm. Although I don't know what your intentions are, anyone who dares to intrude upon my Underworld will not leave here!"
"You... you lunatic! Let me out!" Xiang Xueer shook the iron cage's door vigorously. The cage made of black Thousand-Year Mysterious Iron—was she really going to be locked in the Underworld?
Xiang Xueer anxiously looked at Lan Ran Qingtian and Li Yunyang, who were also trapped in cages. She punched the ground in frustration. "Damn Rakshasa King! If we don't chase after Serpent Empress soon, she will really escape! What about Li Yunyang's poison?"
"Shirley!" Li Yunyang stood inside the cage with vacant eyes that seemed unaware of her presence. Suddenly, he uttered something. Lan Ran Qingtian exclaimed in shock, "Brother Li! Brother Li! Are you awake?"
Xiang Xueer looked into his hollow eyes and shook her head. "No, even though his consciousness is still fighting against the snake poison, without Serpent Empress's Snake Gallbladder, he still can't detoxify."
Watching the Rakshasa King walk further away while Hellhounds guarded the cage's entrance, they couldn't even get out of the cage, let alone chase after Serpent Empress.
Xiang Xueer felt an overwhelming sense of urgency. How did things turn out like this? What did he mean by dual soul and being from the Demon Realm? What was going on?
The Eighteen Judges of Hell followed closely behind the Rakshasa King and noticed his troubled expression. They asked, "King Yan, what are your plans?"
He slowly came to a stop, turned his head to glance at the three people locked in the cage, and already had an idea in his mind. Coldly, he shouted, "Damn beasts, how dare you dig in the nineteenth layer of my Underworld? You are truly audacious. Send orders to hunt down the Serpent Empress!"
Time: That night.
Outside the forest, Lian Cheng Xue and Platypus waited anxiously in place. However, after a whole day, there was still no news about Xiang Xueer, Qingtian, or Li Yunyang.
"What are we going to do?" Just as Lian Cheng Xue was feeling troubled, suddenly, the ground began to shake violently. A red flag gate appeared from the cracked earth, with four characters written on the sign: Underworld.
"Ah, the gate of the Underworld!" Platypus exclaimed in surprise. Lian Cheng Xue quickly covered its mouth tightly with her hand and hid aside to observe the situation.
The gate of the Underworld swung open wide. The first to emerge was the Rakshasa King, followed by Lu Pan from the Eighteen Hells, and at the back were Black and White Impermanence along with some little ghosts.
"Hmm?" Lian Cheng Xue frowned, unable to believe her eyes. Who were these people? They looked like they were about to start a brawl. What was going on?
Suddenly, a little ghost wearing a tattered cloak ran over and knelt on the ground to report, "Reporting to King Yan, we have found the whereabouts of the Serpent Empress; she is at Shili Slope across from here."
The Rakshasa King looked into the distance, flicked his Black Cloak behind him, and led everyone quickly into the forest ahead.
"Hey, they just called him King Yan; they are looking for the Serpent Empress!" Platypus kept repeating like a parrot. Lian Cheng Xue grabbed its little neck: "Let's go follow them!"
"What? I don't want to go! What's so interesting about fighting? We could get hurt!" Platypus flailed its four legs desperately. With a punch from Lian Cheng Xue, it fell into a deep sleep: "Stinky Duck, you are really annoying."
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