This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Chapter 219: Thousands of Ghosts Knocking at the Door

"I told you long ago that I'm here to take your people away. Why didn't you listen? Now, even I can't find the way back!" Qishi paced angrily, pointing at Shao Shuang'er and Yaxun and cursing, "I never thought that the first day I regained my freedom, I would die together with you two stupid girls!"

"Blame us? Don't you see what you said at that time..." Yaxun imitated Qishi's expression with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes, and said sarcastically, "Anyone who dares to resist me will only die~ If you don't want to die, follow me~ Ouch, ouch, you don't have to talk!"

Qishi scratched his head in annoyance, then spread his hands and said angrily: "So, what do you say? An Ling and that guy are still outside, and we are trapped in the gap!"

The three hid behind the rocks and accused each other. Not far from them, there were countless ghost skeletons marching. They were well-equipped and marched in unison. They were definitely a group of tigers and wolves. But strangely, there seemed to be no sane commanders in the army.

"Shh, don't make any noise. I think I heard some noise." Suddenly, Seventy seemed to sense something and quickly lay on the ground listening to the noise coming from somewhere. After a long while, he got up in shock and murmured, "Why is there a bell sound?"

"Did you hear wrongly? Ghost skeletons don't have bells either."

"Yes, absolutely, and this sound should come from outside, that is, the real world." Seventy sat on the ground with a frown, his fingers constantly pinching his scabbard, and he had some ominous guesses in his heart.

Shao Shuang'er stood up and asked in surprise: "Outside? Isn't that An Ling? Could it be her..."

"I can't say for sure. I just hope she doesn't do anything stupid." Seventy shook his head. He retracted his aura and reduced his presence to the level of a stone. If he hadn't still been sitting in front of the two of them, they would have thought that there was no third person here at all.

"Sit down. We are not capable of handling this situation right now," he pointed at the two of them and reminded them, "In the void, use as little spiritual power as possible and don't run around."

"How can you be so indifferent? We, we will die here!" Yaxun's short hair stood on end because of the sense of crisis. She looked at Shao Shuang'er and Qishi, who had calmed down, with some hysteria, unable to understand why they could be so quiet.

Shao Shuang'er and Qishi looked at each other. They both understood the current situation and the worst possible scenario - that is, An Ling would open the Immortal Emperor's Tomb for them and release these ghost skeletons and the half-dead Immortal Emperor to wreak havoc on the world.

"We are just insignificant little people. At most, we can be regarded as a useful chess piece. What the chess player thinks and does is none of our business." Seventy said with a smile while lying on the ground with his legs crossed. He had known for a long time that his destiny was just a knife in someone else's hand. As for who the owner of the knife was and how to use it, it had nothing to do with him. The only thing he had to do was to make himself a better knife than other knives, that's all.

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An Ling and Xie Kuorong stood in front of a huge stone gate on the bottom of the East China Sea. This place was covered by an invisible barrier that isolated it from the sea water and pressure, and even had gas that mortals could breathe. The stone gate buried deep under the sea carried an aura from ancient times. It was so magnificent, yet so barbaric!

An Ling looked up at the terrifying relief carvings of various monsters on the stone door and asked Xie Kurong, "Master, how did I get here?"

"what?"

"I was sent to the East China Sea by Tianxuan Yuanjun. After arriving here, my senior sister attracted my attention and led me here step by step, which is the Immortal Emperor's Tomb."

"What do you mean?"

An Ling laughed at herself and took out the Soul-pulling Bell from her storage ring. She raised the bell and whispered, "Everything is because of it. My whole life seems to exist just to open this tomb."

Xie Kurong grabbed An Ling's wrist, looked at her seriously, and said, "An Ling, you must not let the Immortal Emperor out. If you let him out, the whole world will be devastated. By then, it won't be a problem for just one or two people."

An Ling shook her head and said, "I know, but what I care more about is, Master, do you think the value of three lives is less valuable than the unknown outcome?"

"I only know that when the Immortal Emperor was in power, the world was in constant war, and countless lives were lost and blood flowed like a river! Countless lives in the world are more important than three people! No matter what the identities of these three people are, you cannot destroy all living things for your own selfish desires!"

"No, I have answered this question before. Today or in the future, my answer will not change." An Ling pulled out the Shattered Star and split the Soul-Binding Bell into two halves!

Xie Kurong looked in horror at the Soul-pulling Bell that had lost all its luster and turned into scrap metal. What shocked him even more was An Ling's answer:

"My answer is that all lives are equal. There is no distinction between high and low, or between the majority and the minority. But why should I choose between the two? I can choose a third way."

An Ling swung out several sword strikes, completely crushing the bell in the water.

"I will find a way to break through the void. Uncle Master and Senior Sister Shuang'er should still be alive for a while," An Ling analyzed very calmly, "As for the Immortal Emperor, let him sleep forever. I am not a member of the Futian Army, and I will never believe in a feudal emperor who has been dead for many years."

An Ling's words were cold and her whole body seemed to be frozen. She just stood in front of the gate of the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum, as if she was cut off from endless time.

The Broken Star flickered twice in disappointment, and turned back into an ancient long sword.

"Let's go. I will find a way to rescue them."

Xie Kuorong's lips were trembling. Even though he was a cold-hearted person, he felt a chill in his heart towards An Ling at this moment.

So, this is the true face of the "Demon from Outside the Territory"?

Just as they were about to leave, something strange happened!

Countless bells rang at the same time, and the huge sound echoed in the dark depths of the sea, like the buzzing of a bee or the cry of a ghost.

At this moment, thousands of ghosts roared together!

Along with the shrill ringing of bells, the gate of the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum slowly opened a crack outwards!

An Ling's blood seemed to freeze. She gritted her teeth and ran forward, pushing hard against the stone door, and shouted to Xie Kurong: "Master! Come and help me stop the door from opening!"

Xie Kuorong used his shoulders to hold up the door on the other side, but the two of them were as weak as ants in front of the unruly emperor who had spanned countless years. They had no way to resist the opening of the door and could only watch their bodies, which were supported on the ground, sliding outwards!

"No! It's a bell!" An Ling quickly realized that something was wrong. She shouted, "There is more than one bell that can open the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum! The one that Old Man Wuque had is just a cover to confuse people!"

The Soul-pulling Bell, as the name suggests, is a top-level magical weapon that can drive all souls. It was originally used by the Great Bei State Master to control ghost skeletons!

At the same time, the ghost skeletons in the void finally reached their destination: it was an extremely magnificent stone gate, carved with countless hideous and terrifying reliefs of monsters.

They attacked the stone gate in military formation!

"Boom! Ring-ring-ring...Boom! Ring-ring-ring..." Rhythmic sounds rang out regularly. Under the impact of countless ghost skeletons, the huge stone door gradually showed a gap opening inward!

Seventy. Shao Shuang'er, Yaxun and the other two stood on a rock not far away, trembling all over as they watched the scene of thousands of ghosts banging on the door. Excessive fear took over their hearts, making them unable to think or move. They could only watch the terrible future gradually approaching.

Inside the door, countless ghost skeletons followed the guidance of the bell and banged on the door to the world of the living frantically.

Outside the door, An Ling and Xie Kurong were trying their best to stop the opening of the gate of the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As the gap in the door gradually widened, An Ling heard a sound coming from the deepest hell. It was an unspeakable fear and helpless pain. The sound was like a heartbeat, a war drum, and a knock on the door.

Yes, the truth is - a thousand ghosts are knocking on the door!

In the end, An Ling couldn't find the source of the bell sound at the bottom of the sea, nor could she stop the opening of the gate to the Immortal Emperor's Mausoleum. She watched helplessly as the gate of hell that looked like a black hole opened completely.

The storm over the East China Sea reached its most intense time. The sky and the earth changed color, dark clouds pressed down, and countless thunderbolts struck the center of the vortex, turning the entire vortex into a pool of thunder!

As the earth-shaking thunder, as big as a town, fell, everything returned to calm, only the heavy rain was still falling.

The gates of hell are open.

They came out.