People Are in Xiansan, Don't Make Trouble when You See Snow

　　Neither girl understood, they both failed and could only look at Sedum.

　　"Brother Jingtian, we have all failed, we can only rely on you."

　　Xuejian also asked: "It's fine for me, but Solanum nigrum said so well, why aren't these people moved?"

　　Sedum laughed lowly and explained to them: "The reason for this is very simple, these audiences have been watching performances here all the year round, they have heard all the stories, and they have long been insensitive. The stories they have heard are not very exciting, or even bland, so naturally they cannot be moved."

　　After the two women listened, they understood.

　　It turns out that this is the reason. These people have heard a lot of tragedies, and they have long been immune.

　　Xue Jian was anxious.

　　"Tragedies don't work, so why make these people cry?"

　　Sedum smiled and took out something in his hand.

　　"It's simple, the rules say let these people cry, but they don't say how to make them cry?"

　　"onion!"

　　Xuejian was surprised, she didn't expect Sedum to be so smart.

　　The way to make people cry is more than touching.

　　And the onion trick.

　　"Wait a minute, how come there are onions in hell? Bean sprouts, where did your onions come from?"

　　Sedum laughed.

　　"Naturally, I took it with me early in the morning."

　　As he spoke, he rubbed the ear onions on his hands into powder.

　　Sprinkle on the faces of all the ghost viewers below.

　　Less than a second.

　　All the ghosts cried.

　　So Easy. .

Chapter 74

　　The red-clothed ghost stayed silent.

　　By default this happens.

　　The rules are set, let these viewers cry and play freely.

　　Using onions is also a means.

　　At this time, the whole stage was filled with tears.

　　The ghost in red gave Xue Jian a jar.

　　This jar will automatically collect tears.

　　The tears of those who cried with onions were all collected.

　　Xue Jian and Nightshade both collected all the tears floating in the air.

　　The two poked the tears in the air into the jar with their fingers.

　　The two finally poke their fingers together.

　　Seeing this scene, Jing Tian wanted to laugh.

　　In the original play, He Xuejian was the one who poked his finger.

　　But now it's replaced by nightshade.

　　It also feels good.

　　The red-clothed ghost came to the stage at this time and said, "Come with me, you have passed the customs."

　　It brought the three of Sedum to a sea of ​​fire.

　　There are flames all around the sea of ​​fire.

　　The route to the Ghost King's Palace consists of a row of stone stairs.

　　Between these stones are flames impenetrable by ordinary people and ghosts.

　　"Come on. Just walk over these stones and you can go to the palace."

　　The red-clothed ghost is wrong.

　　Xuejian held the jar and said, "The fire is so big here, how can I get past it?"

　　"The fire here can be quenched with tears."

　　Xuejian worried and said, "How can we get through with just so many tears?"

　　The ghost in red shook his head: "You have enough tears, this is the most tears I have ever seen."

　　"And the time for tears to extinguish the flame is limited, you have to pay attention to the time."

　　Although the ghosts guarantee that they can pass through the sea of ​​fire.

　　But Xuejian and Nightshade were still worried.

　　Just then.

　　Sedum spoke.

　　"Douse the flames with tears, how troublesome, I have other ways."

　　The red-clothed ghost laughed.

　　He works here all year round, what haven't you seen?

　　"Impossible? I advise you not to try. Only the ghost king can bear these hellfires. Ordinary ghosts will turn into ashes as long as they touch it."

　　Xuejian felt scared, she didn't know Sedum's strength, this was hell after all, and she had heard of the power of hell's karmic fire.

　　"Sedum, let's go with tears."

　　Nightshade is also a little worried.

　　She was not worried about Sedum's lack of strength, but was worried that Sedum would be injured because of it.

　　Facing the doubts of the three, Jing Tian smiled.

　　"It can be extinguished by fire, and so can the fire of hell."

　　Sedum waved his hand, and the full-level Immortal Family Cultivation Technique worked in his body.

　　In the hell where it is obviously impossible to generate wind, a gust of wind blows.

　　This wind is not an ordinary wind, but a wind of immortal power mixed with the power of this immortal family.

　　The magma flames blown by this wind were all extinguished.

　　The flames of hell that could only be quenched by tears in the past were extinguished so easily.

　　"It's impossible? How is it possible to do such a thing?"

　　The red-clothed ghost was shocked.

　　It has never seen such a sight in so many years.

　　With a wave of his hand, the flames of hell are extinguished.

　　That's hellfire.

　　Xuejian and Nightshade were also surprised.

　　However, their surprise was much smaller than that of the red-clothed ghost.

　　Sedum has surprised them enough.

　　"Let's go, we are here to settle accounts with Demon Venerable, how can we be blocked by the flames."

　　In front of the red-clothed ghost,

　　Sedum took two women and flew directly to the palace.

　　Walk through the path of lava flames.

　　It is a huge red palace towering in the sky.

　　"This is the palace of the Fire Ghost King?"

　　The palace is indeed very large, but it is gloomy and unstyled.

　　He is not willing to let him live here.

　　Soon the three of them came to the gate of the palace.

　　The gatekeeper stopped Sedum.

　　"It is forbidden to move forward. The front is the residence of the Fire Ghost King, and no one is allowed to enter it."

　　Sedum laughed.

　　"Then what if I have to go in?"

　　He is here for revenge, so naturally he will not be peaceful.

　　The two ghosts were furious.

　　"Whoever dares to trespass on the Fire Ghost King's palace—death!"

　　He raised the weapon in his hand and slashed at Sedum.

　　"Dangdang!"

　　After only listening to two metal collisions.

　　The weapon of the gatekeeper ghost soldier was directly broken.

　　Sedum immediately threw two punches.