Chapter 295: A Thousand Years of Arrangement

When the figures of Sun Wukong and Ling Hurui disappeared into the "sky", King Yama's face was suddenly gloomy as water. The wind howled in the hell www.biquge.info the pen, and the king of Yama turned around and returned to the judge's mansion again.

"Say, what damage has been caused?"

The judge and Meng Po looked at each other, and the two knelt down and bowed their heads:

"That Monkey King evaporated the Nine Shadows Abyss, opened up the second and third layers of hell, and he also smashed a stick on the knife mountain, and the knife mountain of the third layer of hell has been completely destroyed. Our hands and feet have been killed and wounded. ”

After listening to the reports of the two, King Yama's face became darker and darker, and after a while, he asked again:

"What's the situation? Reported together. ”

After thinking about it, the judge expressed his doubts in his heart:

"My lord, before you came, I checked the records of the Book of Life and Death. He found out that the name of the fox was not in the book of life and death.

The villain dared to secretly look at the woman with a reincarnation bucket, and the reincarnation bucket shone a ray of golden light, and the villain didn't see who she was in her previous life? ”

King Yama's face changed, and he asked in a loud voice:

"Have you ever photographed her with a reincarnation?"

"Yes, I was bold, but I didn't see what it was. The lowly is suspected that she is reincarnated for many lifetimes, and when the lowly is about to take her again, the lord has already led the great sage to come. ”

Hearing that the judge did not show anything, the king of Yama breathed a sigh of relief, and he rebuked the judge:

"It's a lot of things, knowing that she is a good match for the Great Sage, what are you going to do with her?"

When the judge saw that the king was angry, he was so frightened that he bowed his head and did not dare to say more. King Yama arranged some requirements for the restoration of hell, and then led the team out of here.

When he returned to his mansion on the eighteenth floor of hell, King Yama dismissed his attendants and sat alone in the inner hall.

After a long time, King Yama suddenly laughed:

"It's amazing, it's amazing, it's been a thousand years of preparation!

The Monkey King is really extraordinary, after being suppressed for 1,500 years, he is still cultivating to a big rise, I am afraid that next time he will oppose the heavenly court, there is no god or Buddha above the heavenly court who can restrain him.

But fortunately, the Jade Emperor and the Buddha were clever, but they didn't expect them to lay such chess pieces a long time ago.

That stupid judge actually dared to take that Ling Hurui, and almost made him leak the secret of heaven.

If it really breaks the Jade Emperor's arrangement, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my head. It's really a dangerous day! ”

……

On the ground, Ling Hu Han was still holding her daughter's "corpse", Ling Hu Rui's body was already cold, she was lying in Ling Hu Han's arms motionless, Ling Hu Han's heart was cold.

The only thing that didn't make Linghu Han's heart die was the stick, Sun Dasheng stuck this stick on the ground when he left, and the stick drew a circle along Linghu Han, and then a golden circle of light covered Linghu Han and Linghu Rui inside.

Linghu Han had tried, but there was no way for him to leave this aperture.

In the middle, the stick stuck in the ground seemed to be beckoned, and it suddenly flew off the ground of its own accord, and then plunged headlong into the ground, and the stick disappeared.

Scenes of miraculous things happened in front of Ling Hu Han's eyes, and the flame of hope in Ling Hu Han's heart slowly ignited.

This is Ling Hu Han's hope, and there is a faint thought in his heart: Maybe Sun Dasheng's identity is far from being as simple as the super qi bureau mastered, Sun Dasheng once said that Ling Hurui will not have anything, is there really anything he can do?

Linghu Han sat on the ground like this, he was waiting, unless his daughter woke up from his arms, Linghu Han would never go anywhere again.

After only a moment, the earth suddenly shook, causing the night sky in front of Hu Han to suddenly change color, a void inexplicably cracked, and then a white phantom floated out of the crack.

The white shadow fluttered, she was clearly a human image, which made Hu Han burst into tears instantly, and he recognized that the white shadow was his daughter.

Seeing her daughter's soul floating in the air, she seemed to want to return to her body, but her soul could not enter her body, so she floated on it very anxiously.

At this moment, there was a "whoosh" sound in the air, and Sun Dasheng jumped out of the crack.

Seeing Sun Dasheng hanging behind that soul in the air, he gently pushed on the body of "Ling Hurui", and the white shadow flickered, and she finally got into her body.

"Daddy!"

With a soft groan, Ling Hu Rui sat up from Ling Hu Han's arms.

……

The steely man hugged his daughter and cried for a long time, and he had no way to control his emotions at all.

It's an indescribable emotion - the baby girl is gone, and it makes Ha Han feel like a dream.

Compared to his father, Ling Fox Rui is obviously much more active. After waking up, Ling Hurui's gaze has been falling on Sun Dasheng's body, and the gaze is very complicated, which is admiration, admiration, love, and surprise...... Anyway, Ling Hurui's gaze seemed to melt Sun Dasheng, and Sun Dasheng was blushed by her gaze.

Linghu Han was worried about what else was wrong with his daughter, after all, he was very sure that Ling Hurui was dead, so Linghu Han checked his daughter's situation in detail, until he felt that his daughter was like returning from a trip, and her radiant appearance was better than before, so he made up his mind, and Ling Huhan began to ask professional questions:

"Xiao Sun, how did you do it? I just saw Rui Rui's soul with my own eyes, you won't tell me that you just went to hell to bring Rui Rui's soul back, right? ”

Sun Dasheng was still hesitating, and Ling Hu Rui said excitedly as if he had already poured beans:

"Dad, you would never have imagined that I had really arrived in hell just now. I met Meng Po, I met the judges, and I met the king of Yama.

Hell really exists, there are countless ghosts there, and the judge led me to the fourth level of hell. ”

"Ah, are you alright, did those ghosts embarrass you?!"

Linghu Han was startled, and he hurriedly took his daughter around to see, and the father was worried about what his daughter had suffered below.

But who would have thought that her daughter was not afraid at all, and her face was even more excited:

"Dad, there's another thing I'm afraid you can't think of. Not only did the ghosts not embarrass me, but they were even more polite to me. That King Yama is even slapping the big saint's ass! ”

"Slap Sun Dasheng's ass? Impossible, right? ”

"It's true, Dad. You will never imagine the identity of the big saint, and I am afraid that it will scare you when I say it.

Dad, Sun Dasheng is Sun Wukong, he is the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace as mentioned in the book.

Dad, Sun Dasheng is that monkey. ”

"Ah?!!!!h

Ling Hu Han's mouth was wide open and his eyes were straight, this professional who worked on the front line of the paranormal world for a long time and believed that there were supernatural phenomena in this world was really dumbfounded!

…… (To be continued.) )