Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 911: Ghost messenger

Crossed a stone bridge engraved with the words of reincarnation on the other side, and walked into a red flower blooming across the river. The colors here are a bit confusing, which makes people think that the master of the painting road accidentally spilled ink, making the world look gray. When I was in a hurry, I overturned the cinnabar, so there is such a splash of red here.

The bright color of the flower is not ridiculous, but An Zheng didn't like it from the first sight.

How the flower looked a bit gloomy, like the red tongue spit out from the dead.

An Zheng walked along the path in the sea of ​​flowers, and took out the little hair left by the monk Xuanting from the space implement, trying to find the breath of Xuanting. But **** is too big. It ’s not anyone ’s yard. Putting a fart in the yard can be contaminated. The nose is better, and you can tell what the fart person ate.

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This is An Zheng's first impression of hell. Looking out, he saw the gray and black desert at the end of his sight. Someone once said that every inch of **** was covered with ashes of dead people, and An Zheng was somewhat convinced when he saw the sight of this hell. The ashes of the dead are also nutrients, so the sea of ​​flowers will be so prosperous.

After walking for about an hour, I finally saw the end of the open space, where there was a small town. There are people coming and going in the town, and it looks like they are living in the human world. Everyone is not like a dead person, just like walking into a village in Daxi. There are still some people selling various things on the street. An Zheng walked over and looked at it curiously, then his face changed.

The first stall was filled with human heads and still carrying blood stains. Seeing Anzheng, the peddler hurriedly stood up and said with a smile: "Which one do you like? Can't try it. Last time, a few guys had to try it. As a result, most of them bite them, but how can I sell it? These are fresh and I do n’t believe you smelled them. The ones next to it were yesterday. Although they are not too fresh, they do not affect the taste. "

An Zheng asked: "Why should I eat this."

The hawker looked at An Zheng with a surprised expression: "Are you a hell? Are you still asking why you eat this? Of course, **** are all dead, but the dead also have rules for the dead. The dead who maintain order are ghosts. Grandpas like to eat this most. Eating the brains of strangers can increase their abilities, which is a big supplement. But of course you ca n’t go outside to eat strangers, right, so you have our business. The world is dead every day, dead bodies Some will be burned, some will be buried directly. In the human world, people often hear that entering the earth is safe ... ah, ah, it will be uneasy after entering the earth. "

"These corpses were stolen by people who specialize in this business after entering the soil. The corpses are cheaper, and the head and the heart are more expensive, especially the heart, which is not easy to preserve."

He opened a box that contained a heart in ice, and it seemed to be still beating slightly.

"How about it? Need it."

The peddler said triumphantly: "I dare to tell you that the second one is not found in the whole town. Unfortunately, I can only show it to you. There is a man who has already ordered it from me and cannot sell you. But Seeing you as a new guest, I will give you cheaper fresh heads. "

An Zheng: "What do you charge? Also gold and silver?"

The peddler became more and more puzzled: "Who the **** are you? Why don't you know anything. This is hell, what's the use of gold and silver?"

An Zheng said: "I just came in and still don't understand anything."

The hawker laughed: "That's no wonder ... the nature of the transaction here is not gold and silver treasures, those things are only valuable in the human world, and they are not worth it in this article. You are new to the physical body, it seems that in the human world It ’s a great spiritual practitioner at the time, and it will be even more remarkable in the future. I ’ll suffocate you and sell you personal feelings. This person will give you one. If it ’s delicious, you will come to me again, and I will give you a discount. ”

He lowered his head and picked on his stall. He picked a big man and grabbed his hair to lift it up: "This, this is good, the brain is definitely big, and I have a big supplement. I tell you, here is the deal It's a treasure note. It's expected that not long after you died, you don't have much. "

An Zheng said: "That is to say, there is an organization that specializes in leaving the **** to steal fresh corpses and then sell them for sale, right?"

"Where are there any special channels."

The peddler approached the controversy and said tentatively: "Three feet underground is hell, don't you know? If a person dies, he will go to the hell. The body is of course hell, how can it be stolen. Only when there is demand is there a sale. There is no need for you, who will do this. Do you want it or not, I will sell it to others. "

An Zheng shook his head: "It's all humans, and others can't calm down if they die, don't you think it's too much?"

"Just kidding, you think you are a moral saint."

The hawker whispered: "If you don't want it, leave quickly, I won't do your business."

An Zheng: "I don't want to, and I want to send you another person's head to be placed here. It's a meeting gift."

"Where?"

"At this."

An Zheng broke out of the army and Jianguang swept away, and the hawker's head fell to the ground. An Zheng picked up the head and placed it on the stall, glanced back, but the headless corpse of the hawker ran out into the distance, just because he lost his head and could not see the road, he knocked over others' stalls. It fell, and both hands fumbled to stand on the ground and then ran. The head at the booth opened his mouth and yelled, "Come on, there is trouble here."

At this moment, a black light flew over quickly in the distance. It looks like a middle-aged man dressed in black with a rather cold face. He glanced in front of Anzheng, and carefully looked at Anzheng a few times: "A stranger?"

Ann nodded.

The middle-aged man in black changed his face greatly: "You ... Since you are a stranger, how did you come in?"

An Zheng: "I have my own way, who are you."

"I'm a ghost messenger, and I'm in charge of this for hundreds of miles. Since you can come in as a stranger, I'm definitely not your opponent. However, in hell, you must obey the rules of **** ... Do n’t be too presumptuous. After all, it ’s not a human world. If you mess up, Heaven will not tolerate it. ”

An Zheng pointed to the head of the stall, and the heart that had already stopped beating on the ground: "These, can heaven be tolerated?"

The ghost made his face pale: "These ... These are naturally necessary. This is the rule of hell. You are a stranger. Don't talk nonsense here. I will give you a chance, so hurry up."

An Zheng: "If you find your future loved ones in these heads, such as your son, your grandson, can you still eat?"

"Naturally, there will be no loved ones."

"So you eat other people's sons, grandsons, wives, friends, and you feel that there is no problem, right. However, you have thought that in a few hundred miles, you are a ghost, and naturally no one dares to take your loved ones. What do the corpses of future generations do. But in other places, under the jurisdiction of other ghosts? "

The ghost made his face whiter: "Then ... I don't care about that other place, me, what can I do."

Ann sighed: "If this is the rule of hell, then don't worry about it."

He looked around: "Everyone on this street is in the business of dead bodies. Since you mentioned Heavenly Dao, then I will say a few more words. What is Heavenly Dao? Heavenly Dao is what people want. As long as it is People's hearts are still normal, so this kind of situation is not allowed. I was in the human world, I met a person who steals another child's child to take out, but was looking for his child. You are selling corpses everywhere in your place, you can Ever wondered how much your corpse is worth? "

The ghost turned and ran.

An Zheng raised his hand, and an invisible big hand grasped the ghost's neck in the void. An Zheng stretched out his hand and the ghost's body flew back involuntarily.

"I still need you to lead me for the time being, so I won't kill you. But none of the people who buy and sell corpses here can stay."

An Zheng stretched out his hand and pressed down. The ghost was so pale that he watched as the whole town turned into ruins in an instant. All the houses, including people, are gone in one move.

An Zheng looked at the ruins and said, "I'm in the human world, I'm in trial, life and death. The power I control has a seal, and reincarnation. The people I kill don't enter the reincarnation.

He glanced at the ghost messenger: "In recent days, where have you been fighting in hell? Do you know?"

The ghostly leader shook his head subconsciously: "Since the Emperor of the Eighteen Palaces has disappeared, and the King of Tibet has disappeared, it has been a long time since there was a war ... Ah, I remembered it, and I heard people talk about it before. Someone once saw the rebirth of the King of Tibet. It was said that he killed a very fierce man who once dominated this generation, and then disappeared. If you come to find the monk, you should go west. "

An Zheng said coldly: "Lead the way."

The ghost messenger knelt down with a thud: "Xianzun, I beg you. I'm just a little ghost messenger with a radius of a few hundred miles. How dare I dare to provoke the supreme existence of King Tazang Ming."

"I didn't come to kill him, I came to save him."

An Zheng moved to the west: "Lead the way ahead, otherwise it will be wiped out now."

The ghost was trembling with fright and had to get up and lead the way. He looked back at the village as he walked, as if still reluctant.

"Xianzun, what are you doing in hell?"

"Having said, save people."

An Zheng looked at the front: "Go faster, I'm in a hurry."

The road of one thousand six hundred miles, almost all the same sight in hell. Only a few hundred miles will you see the existence of a small town, and not all towns have the kind of people who buy and sell the bodies of others.

"Why would anyone live in hell."

An Zheng asked.

The envoy said while walking: "In fact, it is unfair in any place, including hell. People like me were cultivators during their lifetime, so their souls are stronger than others after death. After arriving in hell, people like us either He was selected as a ghost by a ghost ambassador, and then rebuilt his body by devouring fresh flesh and blood. The dead meat is called big fresh meat here, and the more flesh is eaten, the more solid the body is. But after eating the dead meat Reincarnated and reborn. "

The Ghost Envoy said: "If you are not selected by the Ghost Emperor's Office, you can grab someone's treasure and buy a head to eat it, which will quickly condense your body."

"Why did they choose not to enter the cycle?"

The ghost was silent for a while, and then looked back at Anzheng: "Because there is an Elysium, only people who condense the flesh can go, and enjoy it more than in the world. The place I want to take you to is actually not far away It ’s just that I ’m too poor to get in. ”

An Zheng screamed, looked up into the distance.

There was a purple light rising into the sky.

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