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Alia looked up. Her surroundings were dark. There was a gurgling sound in the darkness. She did not know what it was. The only thing that emitted a faint light was a huge chair, the throne of the King of Hell.

The voice said bewitchingly, “Go up and take out your heart and place it on it. Say that you don’t want it anymore and offer it willingly. As long as you do this, your aunt, Brother Cowardly Ghost, and Sister Flirtatious Ghost, all the evil ghosts that died because of you can co back to life.”

Alia stood in a daze, her eyes slowly lighting up. “Are you saying that they can still co back to life?” She didn’t know what was going on outside and thought that everyone was dead.

The voice chuckled. “That’s right, so go up quickly. Go up and dig out your heart ” The pale hands pressed Alia’s shoulders and pushed her forward.

Suddenly, Alia grabbed the hand on her shoulder and threw it out!

With a bang, a woman’s miserable scream sounded. She didn’t know what it hit, but sothing collapsed. With the faint light of the King of Hell’s throne, Alia saw that it was a stone statue. The stone that fell to the ground was a statue of a person with a dark and decisive face. It stuck out a long, bright red tongue. It was dressed in black and the hat on its head said: Peace in the world.

It was the stone statue of the Black Impermanence.

Alia panted as she stared at the hands on the ground and sneered. “Do you think I’m a three-year-old child!”

The pair of hands flew into a rage out of humiliation and pounced over with a shrill scream.

Alia could not see. She could not see anything. She relied on her intuition to throw the shiny golden bun in her hand! There was a puff. She did not know if it hit the woman’s face, but there was a muffled sound. Alia imdiately threw another ball of fire. Unexpectedly, this ball of fire lit up the torches on both sides of the hall.

The King of Hell’s Palace instantly beca open and bright. There were two rows of stone statues standing on both sides. They were Ox Head and Horse Face, Black and White Impermanence, the ten Ghost Marshals, Infernal Judges It was exactly as Brother Harper had said

“This is the King of Hell’s Palace ” Alia was stunned. “Then what about that fatuous ruler of the King of Hell?” Why wasn’t there a statue of the King of Hell? The gurgling sounds around them beca more and more concentrated. The white-haired female ghosts who had just sneaked in during the chaos all ca out. A woman stood at the front and stared at Alia sinisterly. “You’re disobedient. Do you know what happens to disobedient children?” If Yinn was here, she would definitely be able to tell that this voice was her ‘immortal’.

The white-haired female ghosts surrounded Alia, their eyes white, grinning from ear to ear, and growling softly.

Alia had nowhere to retreat to. Now, she was alone. She recalled the abilities her master had taught her and tried her best to resist. In the end, seven or eight white-haired female ghosts pounced on her and completely drowned her.

The hall was terrifyingly silent, except for the sound of the white-haired female ghosts chewing bones. The female ghost in the lead laughed. “It seems like you want to do this the hard way ”

Suddenly, a red light flashed and sent the white-haired female ghost flying. Alia panted and looked at the red string on her wrist and the Soul Retrieving Gourd. The Soul Retrieving Gourd was like her, yet to have grown up, but the red string that had always been inconspicuous was the most powerful.

“Thank you, red string ” Alia’s sleeve had been bitten off, leaving only half of it. The other hand had beco sleeveless. Blood was still dripping from the place where a piece of flesh had been bitten off her arm just now. If she were in the Walton residence, she would definitely cry and look for her grandmother. However, she was enduring it now, no matter how painful it was. She ran to the King of Hell’s throne and climbed up on all fours. Brother Harper said that in his dream, she was sitting on the King of Hell’s throne and even asked him to go back quickly. If that fatuous ruler turned into her and hid, as long as she sat on this throne and snatched the other party’s seat, she would definitely anger him out!

Alia finally climbed onto the throne and sat down. She did not notice that the blood dripping from her arm had been absorbed by the King of Hell’s throne. In an instant, the throne emitted light and completely enveloped her.

Alia was stunned and stared blankly at her palm.

Under the King of Hell’s throne, the white-haired female ghosts scread shrilly and pounced on Alia in exasperation. Alia subconsciously waved her hand. The white-haired female ghosts that she could not deal with previously turned into ashes in an instant and was completely obliterated. The light of the throne was like a streetcar in a tunnel. It was so fast that it whistled through the air and surged into Alia’s palm. The injuries on her body healed at a visible speed and scabbed over

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