Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 917: Dead, tomorrow

Chen Shaobai felt that his entire spine had to be pulled from the body by the ghost, Bai Du, but he couldn't turn around. He had thought before that he would die here. When he went on, he knew that he was not his opponent in hell. But he still got on, because he must not watch the monk die.

At this time, he may have taken a step before the monk.

He couldn't turn around, but he could turn back slightly. Through the gaps in the four mirrors, he saw the monk falling to the ground. He said sorry in his heart, and he couldn't save you after all.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ..."

The ghost inserted into Chen Shaobai's back caused Bai Tong's entire face to be distorted. That was excitement.

"Aren't you rampant? Hahahaha, how does this feel now?"

He laughed close to Chen Shaobai's back: "In hell, no one can kill me. You idiots go to succeed to find death, I feel wronged for you. You are dead, but you have fulfilled me. Get the two of you , I can break through the shackles and enter the human world in one fell swoop. I also have to find out who the two of you are and go to your two homes to visit your family and thank them. "

He pulled his hand outwards and Chen Shaobai screamed.

Boom!

A mirror suddenly broke.

A long sword with purple light flew over, and with a puff, the arm of Chen Shaobai's vertebrae was grabbed by Bai Du, the ghost messenger. An Zheng's body flew like lightning, grabbing Chen Shaobai and throwing it back. The distant Chen Zhongqi reached out to catch it, and then placed it beside the monk. The next second, An Zheng had reached behind the ghost envoy Bai Duo, one hand grabbed the ghost envoy Bai Duo's neck, the other hand poked in from the ghost envoy Bai Duo's back and grabbed the ghost envoy Bai Du's spine.

"Move my brother ?!"

He grabbed the spine and pulled it out. With a click, a spine was pulled out of the body of Baidu by the ghost. A large piece of flesh was attached to the bone, and the bone shattered and fell to the ground several pieces.

Anzheng took out the vertebrae of Baidu, the ghost servant, and then stepped on one half of his brain. He turned and rushed towards Chen Shaobai, and took two golden pill from the space magic weapon at the fastest speed, and put Chen Shaobai in his mouth in one breath. Then he rushed to the monk and helped the monk to feed two golden pill.

When looking back, Chen Zhongqi had already captured Bai Du, the ghost messenger who was about to escape. The ghost made Bai Duo the whole person disperse, but he still wanted to run. The running posture was extraordinarily weird, the spine was gone, so the upper body was sagged down, and there was still brain outflow in the head. Even in this case, he was still running.

An Zheng was angry.

When he rushed over, a purple electricity flashed in his right hand. Arriving next to the ghost messenger Bai Du, An Zheng grabbed his body, Jiu Gang Tianlei in his right hand directly tucked into his body, and kicked him out with one foot.

boom!

The ghost made Bai Duo's body explode in mid-air, and torn apart. A gray-black soul floated out of the shattered flesh of the ghost messenger Bai Du, and escaped towards the distance. The three dark purple stars in Anzheng's left eye quickly turned, and the soul was fixed in mid-air. The power of the seal in An Zheng's left eye worked, and the ghost twisted Bai Du's soul, and the wailing sounded through the sky.

"Die to me!"

Ann scrambled, his body floated high, and the blazing sun in his left hand appeared. Under the blazing white light, the ghost quickly dispelled Baidu's soul. It was only a few seconds, and the ghost of Baidu was completely wiped out.

Elysium.

An Zheng looked at the two people who were seriously injured, and his eyes were worried. But what he worried about was not Chen Shaobai or monk, but Chen Zhongqi. After these two men took Jindan, the injury has stabilized, and as long as they are sent back as soon as possible to find the meander, there will be no problem.

"Hurry up."

Chen Zhongqi glanced at An Zheng: "The two of them need to be treated as soon as possible, and you don't have much time in hell. If you don't leave, the **** gas in your body will explode, and you can't go if you want to go. Do you really want to stay with me? "

An Zheng shook his head: "I can't go yet, I will send them out first, and then come back. I have the magic weapon to enter hell, I must come back."

"why?"

"because of you."

An Zheng looked at Chen Zhongqi: "You helped me kill the ghost envoy Bai Duo, the other ghost envoy and the judge will not let you go. You have no helper here in hell, if I don't come back to help you put the ghost envoy first If the black jail and the evil spirit judge kill, you will die. "

"I'm afraid of something, and it's not that I haven't died."

Chen Zhongqi shrugged his shoulders in the same way as An Zheng. "Relax me, it's a big deal. It's all gone. Anyway, I've been completely my own, and my wish is gone. Not to mention, I can still see you here This is already favored by God. Anzheng, really, I am very satisfied. "

An Zheng glanced at him: "Wait for me to come back."

An Zheng held Chen Shaobai and the monk up, and then injected the power of cultivation into the samsara. The black light flashed, and An Zheng disappeared.

Chen Zhongqi walked out of the room, stood on the roof and looked up at the sky. In fact, he could not see anything, and An Zheng had left hell. But he kept looking up and didn't leave for a long time.

"Forget to say to you ... sorry."

Chen Zhongqi muttered to himself.

Six thousand miles from the Elysium Black City, the ghost priest watched the ghost ran in awkwardly and snorted coldly: "In hell, what else can scare the ghost prince."

"Sir, no good, the ghost made Bai Du killed by someone."

"what?!"

The ghost made the black prisoner stand up fiercely: "What are you saying?"

The ghost had told the story originally, and the ghost made the black prison's face change constantly. After being silent for a while, he said, "I already know, now I will go to the Magistrate's Hall to see the evil spirit magistrate. You will inform, whether it is White City or Black City, or all the ghost envoys scattered around me will gather for me Get up. When the evil spirit judge and I arrive, unload the foreigner in the Bliss world! "

He grabbed the black sickle and walked into the **** teleportation circle.

The magistrate's palace.

The White City, the Black City, and the Magistrate's Hall are built in this layer of **** in a triangle. The three big cities echoed each other, making each other horns. Since the kings of the Eighteen Temples were killed by the king of the Ming Dynasty, this layer of **** is the evil spirit judge, the ghost of the black prison, and the ghost of the white governor. Among them, the cultivation of the evil spirit judge is the most terrifying. In front of the evil spirit judge, no matter whether it is the white governor or the black prison, it must be respectful.

In the magistrate's palace, the evil spirit magistrate put down the book in his hand and glanced sideways at the ghost prisoner: "If someone is free to enter and exit hell, then this person should indeed see him. Since ancient times, **** and human passages It will not be opened casually. This person's unauthorized intrusion into **** is a blasphemy against Tiantiao and is not tolerated by Heaven's Tao. "

The ghost made the black prisoner bow his head and said: "But lord, if this person really has the power to kill Baidu, I ... I can't do it alone."

The evil spirit magistrate looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties, with elegant appearance and gentle manners. He wore a moon-white book growth shirt and a jade pendant on his waist. It seemed that he had a temperament that only mature men had, and the book's voluptuousness would provoke girls to like it. If it is in the human world, such people walking on the street will always attract women's attention. He is not the kind of young person who attracts girls by one face, but the mature and stable temperament of his body, with the face of Qingjun.

He put the book down and stood up and pushed open the window: "Black prison, you know, I haven't left the court of judges in a long time."

"But lord, if you do n’t shoot, I ’m afraid I wo n’t be able to kill the outsider. I know why you do n’t leave the magistrate ’s palace, because you have to guard the monarch mansion behind. But lord, lord monarch has been dead for so long, You can't wait to come back. "

"I was just a **** in hell."

The judge looked at the gray sky outside the window: "In the human world, it's just poor scholars. When I was alive, I was thinking about gaining merit and shining through the door lintel, which is worthy of my father and mother's all the grace of nurturing and cultivation But I ’m stupid. In addition to having better memory, my mind is blunt and stupid. I have been studying for so many years but I still fell into the name of Sun Shan. My father and mother died because of poverty, but when they died, they were only wrapped in straw mats. I lost my father and mother, so I hanged myself on a jujube tree outside the village. "

He glanced back at the ghost prison black guard: "I was unlucky when I was alive, but after I died, I met Lord Fujun. When I met by accident, he learned that my memory was good, and it kept me from reincarnation. Cultivating by my side, all my actions were given by the Fujun. That day, when the king of the Ming Dynasty killed the Fujun, the Fujun knew that he would die, and he knew that I would die with him, so he deceived me. , By the time I come back, Fujun is gone. "

He pointed behind him: "Only the empty Jun Mansion is left behind. He treats me like a father. I dare not be filial. Over the years, I have been expecting him to come back, so I have been guarding the Mansion. No matter what happens. I wo n’t leave here. In case the house king returns when I leave, ca n’t I get angry if I do n’t see me? ”

He said calm and simple, but his memory is really not good. How many people come in every day and how many people enter samsara every day? He relied on his own brain and didn't even miss it. Every pen in the life and death book was written by him. No matter who Fujun asked, he could find the location accurately by opening the life and death book.

And because of this extraordinary memory, Fujun has spared no effort to train him.

In this layer of land, except for the king, he has the highest status.

"But lord, can Bai Bai die in vain? If I don't rush today, I'm afraid that person will run away."

"Naturally not."

The evil spirit magistrate sat down and said after a moment of silence: "Hell has rules of hell, there are rules of human beings on earth. It is impossible for a stranger to enter **** without permission."

He stretched out his hand, took a brush from the pen holder, and dipped the ink in the inkstone. Thinking a little, he wrote a line on the white paper in front of him. Then hang the brush and take the big seal on the white paper.

"This is for you. If this can't stop the person, I'm afraid it doesn't make much sense to go there in person."

The ghost made the black prisoner suddenly think of something: "Yes, sir, will it be the first day of tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"On the first day of every month, Master Fujun will go to Elysium. So, for so many years, you only go back to Elysium on the first day of the first day. Since tomorrow is the first day of the year, is it a matter of heaven? The newcomer has become the new owner of Elysium, and he has attracted strangers to come in. It happens that tomorrow is the first day ... Maybe, in the underworld, this is what the Lord Fujun gave you. "

The face of the evil spirit magistrate changed: "What you said makes sense, it is the life habits of Lord Fujun, and it will not change. This is God's will, I will go to Elysium tomorrow."

The ghost made the black prisoner relieved, and said that this idiot, who will go tomorrow will know who is still there. However, it is better to go tomorrow than not to go. The worst is to kill the man named Chen Zhongqi.

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