I!Yama's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 53 Going to the Hell for Help!
Wang He was dumbfounded.

After I went to the bathhouse to wash my body with boiling hot water, the cold air in my body was almost completely expelled, and my limbs have returned to normal.

At that time, Wang He couldn't help but think, isn't the cold air too weak?

Just rinse it off with hot water?
however.

Now the cold air suddenly bursting from his chest and spreading to all parts of his body told him that the cold air was still there.

"Wang He, it's your turn to draw the cards." Lin Feng reminded.

Wang He was wearing a coat, so no one noticed the wound on his hand.

Wang He recovered from his stupefaction, he planned to play cards with Lin Feng and the others for a while, and then continue to practice, but the cold air has not been completely dispelled, how could he have the mood to play cards?
He shook his head and got up and said: "You guys fight, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to sleep first."

In fact, Wang He wanted to lie on the bed and use the quilt to warm himself up, just like washing himself with hot water. Although he knew that this was a temporary solution, not the root cause, but before the cold air had spread significantly, he would take it easy. Can spend a little more time thinking of a way.

"Are you sleepy so early? Don't you want to eat some supper?" Su Yi asked.

"Don't eat." After Wang He said, he had already gone to bed and wrapped himself tightly with a quilt, and he didn't even take off his clothes.

Afterwards, Lin Feng, Su Yi and the others continued to play cards and have supper.

Wang He was lying on the bed frowning and trying to find a way.

He tried to practice Demon Roaring Nine Heavens Jue before, but the white essence couldn't drive away the cold air for him.

So, what else can you do to get rid of the cold?
After thinking for a long time, Wang He couldn't think of any other way.

Could it be that he really wants to hand over the Nine Revolutions Earth Heart Pill?

Wang He was not reconciled.

The other party said that the Jiuzhuan Dixin Pill is the auxiliary pill that human-level ninth-level warriors dream of. Even if Wang He has no brains, he can guess that the effect of the Nine-Zhuan Dixin Pill should be able to help human-level ninth-level warriors Condensing the power of the land more smoothly, thus advancing to become a strong man at the ground level.

Wang He didn't want to just hand over such an important pill.

He wanted to keep it for himself.

but.

Is life more important, or is medicine more important?

Gradually, the cold air spread faster and faster.

It was still near the chest before, but in less than 10 minutes, the cold air was almost spreading to the upper body.

"Do you want to keep brewing with hot water?"

Wang Hesi thought about it, and finally, he thought of another way.

Go to hell for help.

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately got up and got out of bed. After Su Yi noticed it, he asked, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"Stomach hurts." Wang He went into the toilet after finishing speaking.

There is a big time difference between the underworld and the mortal world, so Wang He doesn't have to worry about someone pushing the door to go to the bathroom after a long time. After all, everyone knows that he has a stomachache and is going to the bathroom.

Walking into the toilet, closing the door and locking it, Wang He took out a small black token and put it on the ground, then gave a soft drink.

"open!"

The small black token instantly turned into a flowing black mist and spread on the ground. After the black entrance appeared, Wang He jumped down without hesitation.

With the experience of going to the underworld a few times, Wang He was not worried at all, his eyes went dark, and he had already appeared in Sha Ling's room in the next second.

Like the previous few times, Sha Ling was not in the room.

Wang He remembered that when he came last time, Sha Ling, Lord Yan and a group of palace masters left the underworld to do business, but they didn't know if they were back now.

But it doesn't matter if you don't come back.

He can find Mr. Cui Fu.

With Cui Fujun's strength, it is more than enough to help him.

After Wang He left Sha Ling's room, he encountered patrolling Yin soldiers on the road. He stopped and asked, "Have Sha Ling and Lord Yan returned?"

The Yin soldier who was questioned shook his head and replied: "If you go back to my uncle, you haven't come back yet."

"Have you been back for so long?" Wang He was taken aback.

Later, Wang He asked Yin Bing where Cui Fujun was. Yin Bing told Wang He that Cui Fujun was behind Naihe Bridge. Wang He left in a hurry. The cold air in his body spread faster than when he stayed in the dormitory before. It is guessed that it may be related to the overcast atmosphere of the underworld.

Therefore, he must find Mr. Cui Fu as soon as possible to help him get rid of the cold in his body.

Wang He didn't know why Mr. Cui Fu went to Naihe Bridge, but it had nothing to do with him. He just needed to know where to find Mr. Cui.

Wang He has been to Naihe Bridge twice.

For the first time, he was beaten to death by Jian Feiwen, Wu Leyou, and Hu Hongyu. Then the ghost was captured by the underworld. After the trial, he was escorted to Naihe Bridge by the underworld.

As a result, he suddenly passed out the moment he drank Mengpo soup, and when he woke up, his identity was completely changed.

His life changed as a result.

The second time was brought by Sha Ling. Unlike the first time, the first time was to drink Mengpo soup to reincarnate.The second time is purely to take a look with the mentality of revisiting the old place.

The situation and mood before and after are completely different.

Soon, Wang He found Naihe Bridge with ease. His identity was different now, and no messenger would stop him from going anywhere. After arriving at Naihe Bridge, he saw Mr. Cui Fu talking to Granny Meng. wearing something.

On the Naihe Bridge stood a row of ghosts waiting to drink Mengpo soup.

Wang He didn't pay attention to those ghosts who were waiting to drink the soup to reincarnate. He only wanted to find Mr. Cui to get rid of the cold in his body, so before he got close, he called out: "Uncle Cui."

For a moment, the eyes of all the ghosts focused on Wang He.

When two of the ghosts saw Wang He, they were suddenly taken aback. Immediately afterwards, the two of them looked at each other, and they both saw incredible shock in each other's eyes.

Mr. Cui Fu and Mrs. Meng, who were talking about things, also looked at Wang He after hearing the sound.

Wang He ran over in a hurry, and when he got close, Wang He first looked at the old woman next to Mr. Cui Fu and called out politely: "Meng Po."

This old woman is Meng Po, one of the gods of the underworld. Her duty is to give each ghost a bowl of Meng Po soup to forget the memory of the previous life, so that they can reincarnate in the next life.

Wang He took a bowl of Mengpo soup from her last time.

A kind smile appeared on Po Meng's wrinkled face, and she nodded slightly.

At this time, Mr. Cui Fu asked aloud: "What's the matter so flustered?"

At this time, Wang He's eyes really had an unconcealable panic, because he felt that the cold air in his body was spreading at a much faster rate. If it continued at the current speed, it would probably not be long before he would become An ice sculpture.

Wang He immediately explained his situation to Mr. Cui Fu with the shortest words, and then said: "I have tried all the methods I can think of, but unfortunately they are all temporary solutions, not the root cause, and the cold will continue to spread again soon. , invaded my body."

"Let me see." Cui Fujun grabbed Wang He's hand.

After a few seconds, Mr. Cui Fu was a little surprised and said, "Hey, it turned out to be a relatively rare ice magic power?"

"Ice-type supernatural power?" Wang He was startled.

"Ice-type supernatural powers are evolved from water-type supernatural powers. Together with thunder-type supernatural powers, they are two rare and special supernatural powers. They are extremely powerful, but the other party obviously only has a trace of ice-type supernatural powers, not even the fur." In fact, at most, it is a very weak garbage magical power that belongs to the category of ice-type magical powers. Strictly speaking, it is not a real ice-type magical power, because if it is a real ice-type magical power, the moment you are recruited, you have already been killed. It's completely frozen, how can it be alive and kicking like it is now?" Cui Fujun explained.

After a pause, Mr. Cui Fu said again: "The reason why you can't get rid of the cold air in your body is because the other party has left a mark of ice magic power on your body. As long as the mark is not removed, it will emit cold air endlessly. Until you die or the effect of the mark disappears. In addition, this mark can also provide the location for the other party, as long as you do not leave the other party's sensing range, the other party can know where you are."

Hearing this, Wang He hurriedly said: "Then the other party knows that I came to the underworld?"

"Impossible, what is the underworld? How can ordinary people spy on it?" Cui Fujun looked confident.

"That's right." Wang He nodded.

Afterwards, Wang He grinned and said, "Uncle Cui, you should be able to help me remove the mark, right?"

"It's not difficult at all." Cui Fujun said.

"Great." Wang He looked happy.

however.

Cui Fujun's next words made the smile on his face stop abruptly.

"I can't help you."

(End of this chapter)