Chapter 7: The Great Scorching Hell
Zhou Buqi stood in front of them like an immortal, a little proud.
"This kid is getting more and more carried away!" said the old ghost.
"To survive this call to hell, it's really worthy of being chosen by adults!" King Yama and King Bian Cheng now had to admit that the hairy boy in front of them had to admit.
The ghost elder didn't stay much, and after a few greetings, they left here......
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"Next, let's go directly to the Eighth Hall!" the ghost elder said to Zhou Bu.
"Eighth Hall, shouldn't you go to the Seventh Hall next?" Zhou Buqi said a little strangely.
"Alas, the lord of these seven halls is the king of Taishan, and the hell he governs is at the bottom of the sea, under the fertile reef north of Ding, and the hell he holds together is called the Scorching Hell. The ghost said:
"It's just that this King Taishan is more mysterious by nature and greedy for fun, and often runs to the hell where he gasshoes to suffer the pain of molten iron and copper, but this guy seems to enjoy it very much, so he often can't see people!"
Zhou Buqi smiled bitterly.
"Boy, I see you're a little disappointed?" the ghost elder seemed to see Zhou Bu's thoughts, "Are you afraid of losing some opportunities?"
Zhou Buqi touched the back of his head, but he didn't say anything.
The ghost elder continued, "The lord of these eight halls is the king of the city, and he is dedicated to his duties, and what he is holding is the Great Scorching Hell, and this Great Scorching Hell is like an upgraded version of the Scorching Hell, and the pain is more than ten times greater!"
Hearing this, Zhou Bu gave up before he put his mind at ease.
After dozens of breaths, the two of them stopped, and there was a city hall in front of them, and this hall was the realm of the eight halls.
The door of the palace will be a ghost, a beast-faced human body, one is called a bull's head, and the other is called a horse's face, this bull's head and horse's face are also famous in this underworld, and it is ordered that two ghosts guard the temple gate, which shows the rigor of the king of the city.
The two of them went to the main palace of the palace under the leadership of the bull head and horse face, and before they could react, a middle-aged man looked like a man stepped forward and bowed: "The ghost is coming, and he is not welcome!"
The ghost old man has some love for this kind of dutiful city king, and there is no impatience in the tone of the whole process!
I saw that the king of this city was also weird, with a flat nose and a concave face, a square crown on his head, and a wat in his arms.
"Ghost Lao, rush to me so soon, presumably King Taishan ...... again," the city king said with both hands.
"Don't talk about this guy, it's not in shape every day. The old ghost sighed and said, "Well, your great scorching hell is many times stronger than his, so he doesn't want to go there." ”
However, since the King of Mount Tai "did not do his job", the king of the city took over this scorching hell in disguise, but with more severe punishments, it was named the Great Scorching Hell.
The king of the city took two people into the inner hall, there is a high platform in the hall, the platform is one zhang high, an iron pot is put on the stage, the pot is eight zhang around, and the unknown liquid in the pot is pouring.
"This pot is not an ordinary thing, but a dark iron and refined copper in ancient times, which was melted by adults using their own blood to lead all things into fire. "The royal road of the city:
"This liquid is molten iron and copper, and you will be able to enter this pot for nine hundred and eighty-one days, and suffer from the pain of this molten iron and copper bones, and there will be iron rods and halberds of this king's characteristics throughout the body and piercing the skull, shoulders, until the soles of the feet come out. ”
Zhou Buqi listened to this, and couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, this kind of torture is too inhumane......
Immediately, the ghost old man ordered him to enter this pot, and Zhou Buqi had no choice but to do so.
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As soon as the hair and skin of the body touched the molten iron and copper, all of them turned into nothing, and there was only a skeleton on the whole body, which was very terrifying.
Zhou did not give up the operation of the hundred medical departments, and resisted with this molten iron and copper, and he could hold on for a long time at first, but after half an hour, he was penetrated by this liquid through the spiritual bones of the whole body.
It can only be said that Zhou Bu still has a certain background, and this burning pain is probably already lost if it is an ordinary person.
The invasion of the fluid into the bones made Zhou Buqi feel unbearable pain, and with every breath he could feel as if his bones were melting, making him completely lose his autonomous control.
A lot of the opportunities he had obtained before were quickly filtered through his mind, only to find that he couldn't use any of them here, and it seemed that the torture of hell was arranged in an orderly manner.
"Well, in that case, I have to endure it in peace. Zhou Bu gave up only this thought.
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Time passes day by day......
It had been seven days, and on the seventh day, Zhou Buqi felt that the scorching pain was too much for him to bear.
But he had to stay here for ninety-nine eighty-one days!
At a glance, Zhou Buqi found that his muscles and bones were melted by this liquid, little by little, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, if his muscles and bones were melted by this molten iron and copper, what was left of him, this was his last remnant.
Giving up the idea of terror, Zhou Buqi mobilized the aura of his whole body, wanting to protect this last repository.
There were whirlpools in the pot, which was the spiritual power that Zhou Buqi had raised.
But no matter how hard he tried, the more he mobilized his spiritual power, the more terrifying the speed at which his muscles and bones melted, and it was only then that he discovered that the spiritual power around his body actually increased the energy of this liquid.
As a last resort, Zhou Buqi gave up again, and now he can only live one more breath.
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I don't know how long it has been, and nearly half of Zhou Buqi's muscles and bones have melted, and suddenly something seems to shoot through the bottom of this pot, entering from his skull and shoulders.
That's the special iron rod and steel halberd that the city king said, doesn't this sudden appearance add fuel to the fire?
The iron rod and steel halberd scorched and churned in his muscles and bones, and Zhou Buqi groaned in pain. Finally, it is pierced through the soles of his feet.
"I'm afraid this kid can't stand it!" said the king of the city outside the pot, shaking his head.
"Let's wait!" said the ghost.
Another few days passed......
Zhou Buqi's muscles and bones have long melted without a trace......
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Seeing this, the City King just shook his head.
A flash of light flashed in the pot, and he rushed away faster and faster: "Boy, you can't survive this molten iron and copper, or not, it seems that you are only waiting for the next sixth reincarnation!"
"Hehe, is it?" a remnant spirit swam freely in the cauldron, as if in a hot bath.
"Good boy, you have this hand. The aura exclaimed, and vanished.
This remnant soul is Zhou Bu's soul, a soul that makes him so strong that he can't even believe it, he used this soul awakening method to summon this at the last moment, but who would have thought that this soul is so powerful that it is only like a bath in this molten iron.
"Hehe, this molten iron and copper is perfect for turning into muscles and bones," the soul sighed to himself.
Then he raised his hands and waved his arms, and the bottom of the pot was not quiet, stirring up one after another.
"This!" the king of the city staggered in fright when he saw this, for it seemed to him that the young man had already melted into the molten iron.
On the other hand, the ghost is not shocked, as if he had expected it.
After a meal of "turning over the river and the sea", a skeleton that looked like a human appeared in front of the remnant soul, but this skeleton was iron black and bronze all over, and it looked extremely different.
"I never thought we would see each other again. The skeleton spoke.
"Your body is too weak" the remnant soul echoed: "Now I use the molten iron and copper built in the ancient era to build your muscles and bones, not to mention this Chaos Continent, even the four ancient divine beasts are beyond the reach of you in front of you!"
Zhou Buqi gasped, he didn't expect to be created this time.
Now he has iron muscles and copper bones, such a powerful soul, and medical skills like a hundred medical skills, who can hurt him in the slightest, but he knows a little bit about the exercises, he is at most a little strong who can't be killed!
"Boy, your cultivation hasn't started yet, and you won't be qualified to command me until you become the top of this Chaos Continent!"
Then he disappeared.
Now Zhou Buqi no longer seems so painful in this molten iron and copper, think about this King Taishan has such a habit, he must also be a guy who is not easy to mess with, no wonder he is so unprofessional, but he can still keep this beauty.
Now Zhou Buqi only has the last trial left, and the opportunity to get it has been obtained, but he always feels that there is something shortcoming.
"Weapons!" yes, it seems that there is still a shortage of weapons to handy. Thinking of this, Zhou Bu gave up "Huh" and jumped up from the pot.
The king of the city was really shocked when he saw this.
"City King, the junior has a reluctant request and wants to lend you an iron rod and a copper halberd!" Zhou Bu said.
"Boy, this iron rod and copper halberd was obtained by the great efforts of adults, and according to legend, it is the transformation of the bones of ancient beasts from another world, now what do you want to do with this thing?" said the city king seriously.
"The king of the city, you will give this kid this thing, and I will bear all the consequences!"
The king of the city was very reluctant to take it out, thinking about it again and again, but without waiting for himself to speak, Zhou Buqi jumped into the pot again.
Zhou Bu gave up the treasure and said, "Get up!"
A black flame of the mobile phone burned in the palm of his hand, which was the spirit of ghost fire.
"Go!" Zhou Buqi shouted, and threw the ghost fire out: "Burn it for me!"
Then he mobilized all the spiritual power around him to urge this ghost fire.
I saw that the whole pot was turning over the river and the sea, as if it would explode in an instant, which also made the face of the city king change dramatically, I don't know what the hell this kid is doing.
The temperature in the pot rose instantly, making Zhou Bu a little unable to hold on, gritted his teeth, and exerted all his strength!
Slowly, the iron rod and copper halberd melted.
Yes, the thing that can be immortalized in this molten iron and copper is worthy of being an ancient divine object, but the ghost fire that Zhou Bu abandoned is also the first fire in this underworld after all, not to mention this chaotic continent, looking at the entire other world, it is also a top existence.
Now, with the cooperation of this ghost fire and molten iron and copper, everything in the universe will not be transformed!
After half an hour, the iron rod and copper halberd had all melted!
Seeing this, Zhou Buqi shouted in his mouth: "He!"
The melted thing was rapidly fusing and forming at the speed of the naked eye.
"Done!" Zhou Buqi said again.
A weapon emitting black aura hung in the air.
This weapon is sickle-shaped, eight feet long, and its whole body is jet black!
Zhou Buqi collected the ghost fire, holding the sickle handle in his right hand, waving it at will, and even the liquid in the pot was split in half.
"Such an artifact!" Zhou Buqi was very satisfied: "Since this thing comes from the land of the underworld and is burned by ghost fire, it is called a ghost sickle!"
After saying that, Zhou did not give up a dodge, and appeared in front of the ghost and the old man.
The king of the city hurriedly asked, "Where is my treasure?"
Zhou Buqi looked at the "ghost sickle" in his hand and gestured to the two.
"Could it be that you have refined my treasure into such waste?" the City King was obviously in a hurry.
"Waste, you are optimistic!" Zhou Buqi just waved casually, without any spiritual power, and the space in front of him was torn apart, and the city king who looked at it was dumbfounded.
"So what, my treasure is a gift from an adult, how do you tell me to explain it?" the city king was a little angry.
"Okay, okay, I think all this is creation, I said that I will bear all the consequences, what do you think, King of the City?"
"But the ghost old man?" The city king was obviously a little afraid of the ghost old man.
"What's the matter, the city king doesn't trust the old man?" the ghost smiled slightly.
"Xiaguan doesn't dare!" Seeing the hell old man say this, the city king could only shake his head helplessly.
"In that case, then we can't stay for long, so we'll take our leave!" said the old ghost as he walked.
Zhou Buqi was very embarrassed, bowed and said: "Thank you to the king of the city, I keep this favor in my heart, and I will thank you in the future." After saying that, he followed the old ghost and left......
The king of the city glanced at him, although he didn't want to, but he didn't have a way, looking at the figures of the two of them in the distance, he couldn't cry or laugh.