Chapter 277: What's Wrong with Enma?

"We don't want much, we don't want to make a big fuss about the underworld, we just want to go to the bottom of hell, if we don't stop us, we won't hurt you!" Bu Fei said truthfully, there is no need to play tricks with a spirit.

"Okay, I'll make a false statement and let King Qin Guang let you go to the next layer..."

King Qin Guang outside was a little anxious, looking at the old guy who used to be crystal clear, but now he had turned into a piece of "blackboard", and he was in a hurry in place.

"Boss, don't worry, the mirror will be fine!" the blue hat comforted.

Suddenly, when the words fell, a figure rolled out of the mirror, it was Xiang Chenlong.

The evil mirror then spoke: "There is nothing wrong with him, let's put it on the next floor! I'm going to sleep, I'll be back in a while..."

King Qin Guang is in a hurry, the evil mirror is his tool for handling cases, how can he say that he will strike if he strikes?

"Hey, hey, the evil mirror...", but no matter how he knocked on the mirror, there was no response, Xiang Chenlong on the ground sneered, the evil mirror was in his body, how could he find him?

The blue hat looked at Xiang Chenlong as if he was looking at a plague god, "Boss, what should I do with this kid?"

King Qin Guang was a little irritable, "The evil mirror said that there is no problem, then put it in the lower layer!"

In this way, Xiang Chenlong went down to the next layer very smoothly, Zhonghe Hell.

Xiang Chenlong fell on his back, looking at the changing scenes around him, he knew that he had entered the next scene, he felt that he was a warrior who broke through the level, and went to rescue the princess layer by layer...

Zhonghe Hell is very interesting, Xiang Chenlong looked around, it was full of ghosts, they were in a big bowl, and there was not a single prison messenger.

Xiang Chenlong felt that it was much better to shine on the first floor here, at least there were no abusive prison guards, but what made him strange was that these ghosts all struggled to crawl to the edge of the bowl, but the edge was very smooth, and there was oil on it, so they slipped down without climbing a few times, but they still climbed happily.

He asked his fellow inmates beside him, this was a lewd man with a yellow face and thin muscles, the lewd man looked at him, and said in despair:

"In the Hell of the Alliance, there are many such large iron mortars, and all the ghosts of bad karma gather in this large mortar, and after a period of time, the jailer will hold an iron pestle as big as Mount Meru, and constantly smash the beings in the iron mortar up and down.

In the mortar, we were so frightened that we cried and cried for help, and we were all smashed to death, but when the jailer picked up the pestle, we would come back to life, and when the pestle went down, we would immediately be crushed to pieces, and I really wanted to die!"

Xiang Chenlong's hairs stood up, what the hell is this?

Before he could think about it, he felt a huge shadow beneath him, and when he looked up, he saw a huge hand holding an iron pestle and smashing it down, which frightened him into tears.

He also crawled to the edge as if he were desperate, and the iron pestle had crushed him.

The huge prison servant wore a red hat, and kept pounding with a bowl and pestle in his hand, probably a little tired, and kept yawning.

It's fucking boring, pounding garlic every day! The prison messenger must not be satisfied with his work, otherwise he wouldn't be so scolded.

Xiang Chenlong was also scolding: "Yang Fengfeng, hurry up and unseal me, I want to escape from here..."

Yang Fengfeng smiled faintly: "You scold me now, and you will thank me later!"

"Damn, let's survive it!"

Yang Dingfeng comprehended, let go of a small seal, Xiang Chenlong felt that he was suddenly full of strength, and jumped out of the bowl with a jump, looking at the incomparably huge prison difference.

Time flowed very slowly, and the red hat looked at the little thing that jumped out and hurriedly reached out to grab it, but due to the huge size, their movements were not so flexible, and Xiang Chenlong, who was watching the red hat prison errand, find the right time to squat with his legs half-squatting, and get out at once.

'Evil Mirror, find a way to get out of here...'

'No, you need to go through Hades!I'll guide you!' Evil Mirror just wants to finish his work and go home early.

Xiang Chenlong, who had just jumped out of the bowl, was running frantically, and the huge Red Riding Hood prison messenger had already noticed that he had come out, and he wanted to crush Xiang Chenlong to death with a wave of his big hand.

Xiang Chenlong raised his face and saw that one raised his hand above his head and frightened his soul out.

How to solve it?

A group of people in his body looked at everything outside through his eyes, and Yang Fengfeng shouted: "Gou Ren, your strength is high, I'll let you out for two seconds and pierce this big hand!"

Syllable!

The Red Riding Hood giant laughed, and the ridiculous cockroach was finally slapped to death by him.

It hurts!

He raised his big hand and saw a bloody hole in his palm, which was obviously his own blood.

"Ahh

In the midst of the lightning, Xiang Chenlong, who was possessed by 'Gou Ren', got up violently and punched the Red Riding Hood Prison Mission's face, and the Red Riding Hood Prison Mission's beaten eyeballs protruded, and his tongue spit out from his mouth.

"This, this! presumptuous!" Red Hat was knocked down by Gou Ren's punch, and his mouth was still muttering, 'Gou Ren' smiled and flew into the mouth of the Red Riding Hood prison messenger, and with a force of both hands, he actually broke his front teeth alive.

"Ahh

Boom, boom, boom! The sound of huge footsteps came, and 'Gou Ren' felt a chill in his heart and immediately shrank back.

Xiang Chenlong was dumbfounded, how could Gou Ren shrink his eggs at this critical moment?

A huge figure appeared in front of Xiang Chenlong, and when Xiang Chenlong looked up, he saw that it was a giant with a flat nose and a concave face, wearing a square crown and holding a wat in his arms.

"Who are you waiting for, who dare to escape from prison?" The sound was like a bell that made people feel cold, and Xiang Chenlong hurriedly said.

"My lord, my name is Xiang Chenlong, I came to find my sister, I did something wrong in a hurry, dare to ask what you call me?" Xiang Chenlong directly turned into a little obedient after seeing the big guy.

"Dong Dong, the king of Yama Taishan, is in charge of the Hell of Anger, also known as the Hell of Zhonghe, and those who take the medicine from the Yang world and leave people are sent to this prison. For the sake of your casual cultivation, cooperate obediently, tie your hands and arrest you, and enter another layer below you after the routine is completed!"

Xiang Chenlong looked at the huge Enma and looked at the huge bowl, it was impossible to be tortured, if he was tortured, the group of immortals in his body would come out.

It seems that it can only come hard!

'Yang Fengfeng, lift the seal for me!' Xiang Chenlong called to the sheep in his heart, he knew that the sheep must know.

'Give you five seconds to fight quickly!' Yang Fengfeng also compromised, looking at the group of people behind him, but the evil mirror shouted in fright:

"You're crazy, that's an Enma!"

"What's wrong with the Enma? Stop my grandson, take it!"