Chapter 854, Eighteen Prisons Have Thousands of Deeds
Iron Tree Hell.
The fire in all directions is raging, and there are many dangerous trees in the mountains.
Behind, an evil ghost rushed towards the Taoist priest in front of him fiercely. The Taoist priest suddenly disappeared, and the evil ghost was stunned and was stunned. Suddenly, a circle of copper coins wrapped around his neck.
The copper coins were tightened, and the Taoist priest pulled hard, and the seemingly powerful copper coins cut off the evil ghost's head like a saw chain.
When Xu Facheng saw that the evil ghost was still waiting to condense the ghost body, he raised his leg and kicked him off the cliff.
The branches penetrated through the chest from the back, and the evil ghost struggled in the air, but could not break free. The drop of ten meters was not high at all. Below was an iron tree, and there were many fierce ghosts thorned on the branches.
Huh, another one.
I don’t know how many days I have been to this ghost place. The evil ghosts here are even more powerful than the world. The obsessions generated by hostility and the explosive power brought by the desire to survive have enabled some evil ghosts to exert the combat power of ghost generals, which is very difficult.
Moreover, the Yin Qi suppressed Taoist techniques, and now I can only use hand-to-hand combat to quickly solve the problem.
When I opened the package, a cloud of green smoke filled it. After a while, the green smoke turned into three steamed buns with beef in it.
This is a sacrifice burned from the world of the world. Xu Facheng hastily filled his stomach and continued to move forward. In the huge hell, no ghost generals found one, and they didn't know where they were hiding.
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Mo Wuji walked on a street with blue bricks and red tiles and buildings with green bricks and red tiles.
No one knew how shocked he was.
Hongya Cave?
As the Bashu Daomen Sect, he often comes here.
I remember that I received the Fengdu Order with Xu Facheng and entered the Hell Gate together. Why did Xu Facheng disappear and he arrived here?
The world of the world?
No, no.
The whole city was quiet, except for the sound of the wind and waves, there was no sound of the vehicles passing by.
I have been wandering around this city for several days and have killed a few evil ghosts. Mo Wuji can't find anything else from the world.
Open the package and it's empty.
Xu Facheng said before that when walking in the underworld, the living will burn to worship. Mo Wuji has not received any of them these days, so he is very hungry.
The hungry Mo Wuji saw a hot pot restaurant that looked like a cave and walked in cruelly.
"Boss, red soup. Random side dishes, more hairy."
"Okay!"
The hot pot restaurant is gloomy and windy, but the red soup tastes very positive, the red spicy oil is bubbling, the heat is overwhelming, and the spicy taste is strong.
The mask with his mouth disappeared, and Mo Wujixiang's tongue was about to swallow.
At the table next to him, a pair of couples with blue and black faces were particularly terrifying as black spider webs on their faces. The couple spoke in a heavy dialect and shouted: "We don't want clear soup, we also want red soup!"
The clear soup pot didn't even get any hot air, the soup was cold and oily, and it didn't look attractive at all.
The boss smiled in his eyes, grabbed the couple's head and pressed it into the soup pot.
"Give it to you red soup!!!"
Bowls after bowl of soup were poured on the heads of the two.
The two struggled for a while and then stopped moving.
Several guys came up, pulled the two of them into the kitchen, and threw them into the mud stove where the soup was brewed. On the pot, two phantoms seemed to appear along the steam and then disappeared again.
Mo Wuji was eating happily, and the boss sat next to him with a cigarette pot in his mouth: "Didn't you scare you?"
The word "Fengdu" is engraved on the tobacco pot.
Mo Wuji rinsed the duck intestines, fed it into his mouth, and bulged his cheeks and said, "Are you ghost soldiers in Fengdu?"
The boss smiled, his teeth were smoked black, and he knocked on the smoke pot and said, "I used to be, but I can't get out of here. Now I don't know if it's Fengdu."
“Where is this?”
"The prison for death is in vain. I will spare my life before my life. Wherever those who commit suicide come, no one who comes can go out."
Mo Wuji's chewing speed slowed down: "No** back?"
"yes."
The boss took a few sips of cigarettes and recalled: "I heard that Ksitigarbha pity the evil ghosts here, and the Dharma imitated the world of the world, and created this world. It was also a consolation."
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In a granary, snakes and rats are rampant, and rats are all fat and slow. Therefore, the snakes also become large in head and round in waist.
The rats in the warehouse were squeaking and two healthy women were making cakes at the entrance of the granary.
In the hell of mortar pounding, one of the eighteen prisons, a ghost was beaten into meat sauce by a wooden hammer, but it was not so scattered. He was still conscious, and the evil ghost under his body was also conscious.
The mallet was hit randomly, and the healthy woman worked hard and started crazy.
The beating was almost done, and another farmer caught one and put it in the mortar.
Chu Qianxun and Wang Gan were beside the tree not far away, patting Wang Gan on the back and watching Wang Gan retching.
"Fatty... I said nothing about this..."
"No...not this, not that..."
Wang Gan glanced at other directions, started to retching again, and tears flowed.
In that direction, there were a group of terrified evil ghosts. In front of them was a row of buckets of water, which was foul-stealed. A ghost man grabbed the evil ghost's hair and said ruthlessly: "I wasted thousands of food before my life, and I will drink it after my death!"
The evil ghost was opened and poured into water. This action alone made his ghost energy unstable and on the verge of collapse.
One bucket of buckets of water wasted, and these were one ten thousandth of the food was wasted during his lifetime. The evil ghost poured twelve buckets and directly exploded his disgusting.
Wang Gan was about to explode, and he never knew that ghosts would be disgusted to death.
What's this? Is it a kind of fear to the extreme?
After the first evil ghost was blown up, the evil ghost behind him was trembling, and it seemed to be in the Ming Dynasty costume. The ghost soldier looked at him and smiled slightly: "Master Zhao, you have finally caught you."
The evil ghost's fat face twitched and he smiled awkwardly. The ghost man pointed at Chi Zi next to him and kicked him down with a sudden kick.
It was a pool of water.
"I don't know how to water!"
Mr. Zhao shouted loudly, and the ghost soldier grinned: "Don't worry, I promise that you won't drown if you don't finish drinking!"
Chu Qianxun helped Wang Gan and left quickly.
After a few days of coming, Wang Gan's bile vomited was almost out. For Taoist priests who regard food as their second belief, this cruel scene will make him lose weight quickly in the future.
Under a dead tree, Wang Gan's Vajra Talisman killed a mouse, kicked it away and sat on the ground: "Miss, where can Qin Kun calculate it now?"
Chu Qianxun said he was powerless: "He has broken the cause and effect line. Even if he counts his branch line from you and me, it will be a fog and I can't see anything."
"This guy... said he was exploring the way for us, but he ended up leaving his own phone number." Wang Gan looked into the distance. This was a village. It was still a village nearby. In short, after walking for several days, he encountered all the villages.
Those healthy women who pound mortars are also one of the ghost soldiers. Those who cannot die of water will be pulled out of mortars. If they can endure this suffering, it will be atone for sins and then they can continue to reincarnation.
This is the hell of mortar pounding, one of the eighteen prisons.
Chu Qianxun opened the package, and the green smoke inside turned into steamed buns, holding beef. Chu Qianxun couldn't finish it himself, so he handed it to Wang Gan two. Wang Gan waved his hand nauseously.
Chu Qianxun broke the steamed buns into small pieces and fed them into his mouth. He whispered, "Let's not worry about Qin Kun for now, think about how to go out. The situation here is too strange. Those evil ghosts already have the strength of ghost generals. It is probably even more terrifying to be able to become ghost generals here. At the beginning, they were still thinking about whether they could hunt the Ghost King, but now they feel that we are a little naive..."
Wang Gan also agreed.
In addition to Yin Feng, there is also karma fire, which suppressed his Taoist techniques very seriously. The two of them were not dead, and the ghosts were not hostile to them. They were safe near the village.
But their purpose is to hunt ghosts, at least they have to hunt ghost generals! Then they have to go out and find them.
The outside of the village was pitch black and very dangerous. Both of them made a living by Taoism, and they thought this was a very serious problem.
It would be great if there were Douzong Erhu or Qin Kun following him now.
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The gray grass is boundless, and karma fire is growing.
Fo Hai looked in different directions, ate the steamed buns in the package, suddenly stopped chewing, and patted Li Chong next to him.
"Junior Brother Li...what is there in your steamed bun..."
Li Chong didn't raise his head: "Beef."
Suddenly, Li Chong found himself surrounded.
He looked up in shock, a flock of bison, four hooves stomping on fire, horns burning, and staring at himself fiercely.
After counting, nearly 20 heads.
"Thousands of trees kill vicissitudes, and hundreds of thousands of catastrophes condense blood light!"
Li Chongchang let out a roar, and his body turned into a black tiger, but was picked up by two cows.
After landing, Li Chong didn't care about the pain in his waist and ran wildly: "Monkey! Run!!!"
The ones running with Li Chong were the evil ghosts who fell in the air. They ran slowly and were directly stepped into meat paste, then roasted by fire hooves, and turned into ghosts.
Chapter completed!