Chapter 66: The Ten Evil Prisons
"You know, you and I are enemies, even if I know his whereabouts, why do you think I will be kind enough to tell you?"
"So what do you say?"
"Or you kneel down and beg me, and when I'm happy, I may not be able to control my mouth, and I will say something you want to hear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Seeing Qingqi walking in front of her, He Xue was proud, "I'm in a hurry, hurry." β
"I said, what are you dreaming about?" The water whip in Qing Hu's hand was raised, and it swept towards He Xue's legs, "I didn't plan to use that method to get news of him, so I had to beat you until I said it." β
He Xue swept back a few steps, and raised the demon whip in extreme depravity, "Don't you want to get his information?" Say you love him? β
"It's just a man, and I'm not ready to sacrifice my knees yet." Qing Hu played the whip in his hand vigorously.
The two whips wrestled in the air, and countless plants and trees were affected.
He Xue was forced to take two steps back, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly closed up, "I'm too lazy to fight with you, why don't we make a deal?" β
She pointed to the dried corpse on the ground that had been drained of mana, "You also know what I do, I need many, many demons to boost my strength, you help me bring 100 demons, and I will give you his news." β
"This kind of cultivation is detrimental to heavenly virtue, and you are not afraid of being punished by heaven?"
"No," He Xue was very sure, "In this world, if one day it is going to be destroyed, then the one who survives must be me." β
Qing Hao saw arrogance and hope in her eyes, "What do you want so much mana for?" β
"I want to be a demon king," He Xue walked in front of her without hesitating to step on the corpse, "Of course, being a demon king is just the beginning, decide quickly, whether you want it or not." β
"Okay."
At night, behind the bushes, a small cluster of flames loomed in the darkness.
Leng Silkworm said: "How do you catch 100 monsters?" Do you think youkai are vegetarians? β
"I'm going to catch it." Qinghu added a little firewood to the fire, looking at the fire in a daze, she was worried about whether she could wait for her in the cold.
"There's really no way, you go and see if the rabbit spirit's skin is still there, and cut it off and drape it on your body."
It took a lot of effort for Qing Qi to completely cut off the skin of the rabbit spirit and spread it on the ground, she couldn't bear to turn her head sideways, "What do you want to do?" β
Leng Silkworm said: "Immortals are indifferent, people are treacherous, ink is violent, and demons are suspicious. If you want to blend into the demon city, you must disguise yourself as a demon, although this rabbit spirit is dead, but the smell of the demon on the body is still there, you drape it on your body. β
Qing Xiao did so, feeling that there seemed to be a flash of light on his forehead, followed by the voice of the cold silkworm, "Now you can swagger into the chassis of the demon world." β
Extinguishing the fire, Qing Qi slowly walked towards the demon city.
The walls of the demon city were overgrown with green vines, and the moonlight could not even shine into this gloomy corner.
Demons and demons are the same as a line of night activities, this is the time of carnival, Qinghu just walked into the city gate, and a demon fox came to him.
The demon fox walked upright like a human, wearing a cardigan and red dress, a tuft of white hair was exposed on the chest, and its tail fluttered on the ground.
"Is it really okay?" Qing Hu cautiously walked towards the other party.
Leng Silkworm sneered, "It's no problem in itself, but if you're staring at people like this, stiff as if you've seen an enemy who killed your father, then something might go wrong." β
As soon as the words fell, the fox demon was already swaying left and right in her direction.
Hit or run? Qinghu's palms were full of sweat, and he slowly retreated, scanning the corners of his eyes to find a way back.
She retreated, the fox demon was near, retreated to the city gate, she couldn't retreat, and was trying to fight to the death, the fox demon twisted her orchid fingers, and her long eyes glanced at her coquettishly, "Death, what to see." β
Watching the fox demon twist out of the city gate, Qing Qi let out a long breath.
"Don't you want a monster, I owe a fight when I look at that fox demon."
"No, I only catch the monsters who do bad things." Qing Hao thought of those innocent monsters who were killed by He Xue, and his heart was a little sour.
This woman's magical brain circuit, the cold silkworm, has already been taught, so she is not particularly surprised, "Then you will go to the Ten Evil Prisons, where all the monsters who have committed heinous crimes in the demon world, and there are countless demons and immortals who have died in their hands, which completely meets your requirements." β
"Okay, let's go to the Ten Evil Prisons."
The Ten Evil Prisons are not difficult to find, and the highest spire in the demon world is the one that pervades the thick demonic aura that makes people's eyes hurt.
"I thought the Ten Evil Prisons were the Ten Monsters." Qinghu looked up at the towering spire.
"Fish-flavored shredded pork and no fish?" Leng Silkworm answered.
"That's right, mapo tofu doesn't have mapo either."
"There are no husbands and wives in the lungs."
The two of them looked at me and argued with each other, and they didn't come back to their senses until they heard the sound of coughing.
Standing next to Qing Hu was an old child who was less than a foot long, and she had to bend down to wipe her eyes at eye level.
"You want to go in?" The old kid asked.
She nodded, "Are you a gatekeeper?" β
"No," he shook his head, "my son is also in it, he wanted to cultivate into a demon, but he was tempted by the outside world, turned into a bad demon, and killed his father, my husband." β
Qing Hu was silent, "Do you want me to go in and see him?" β
"No," said the old boy firmly, "I want you to kill my son." β
Killed his own son? Why?
"I believe that he is good-natured, and it is not his will to become like this, and it is a relief to kill him."
Qinghu opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything to persuade him, if in modern times, maybe no one would say such a thing, but this is a world where demons, fairies and demons coexist, and they always have to face cruel facts.
"Okay, I promise you."
The old child's eyes flashed, "Since you are willing to help, I am very grateful, there is nothing else on my body, and I only have a little meaning to give to you." β
Could it be all kinds of magic weapons? Qing Hu was a little excited, the words of the person in front of him were exactly the same as the NPCs of modern games, and the next thing was to take out all kinds of rare treasures.
She smiled from ear to ear, "You dig slowly, don't break it." β
"No, I just steamed it in the morning." The old child took out two steamed buns from the placket and raced them into her hands, "Replenish your strength." β
Qing Xiao silently held two cold steamed buns, "Thank you." β
After saying goodbye to the old man, Qing Hu walked to the gate of the minaret with two steamed buns, and the gate was full of scratches, some new and some old, and there were dozens of them at a rough look.
The door creaked open and it was pitch black, and she groped her way deeper with the strange smell of rotting fish and seaweed.
The old child walked slowly to the gate and sighed, "Another man who sent him to death." With that, he stretched out his long nails and scratched a new mark on the door.
On the first floor, Qinghu couldn't see anything, and because she couldn't see it, her sense of hearing and smell became particularly sensitive, and when she noticed something flying over, she pounced quickly.
There was a sound in the dark that kept making the sound of a rope, like the sound of thousands of snakes crawling and rubbing on top of each other.
"She's a lizard spirit hanging down her arm in front of you, and he's drooling right now." Cold Silkworm reminded her.
Qing Hu determined the position and injected the immortal qi into the palms of his two hands, which became as hard as a knife blade.
"Just tell me where you are, and you don't have to tell me anything else disgusting." She eliminated the lizard spirit with one sword, and then immediately took out the gourd that He Xue gave her and put the spirit of the lizard spirit into it.
Before she could catch her breath, something seemed to drip on her face on the top of her head, and she reached out to wipe it, it was sticky and fishy.
"What is this?" She threw her hands desperately, trying to get rid of that sticky feeling.
"I don't think it's better if you don't know," Leng Silkworm looked at the giant python entrenched on the entire ceiling through Zhihai, spitting out Xinzi and staring at it.
After some fighting, although Qing Hu was injured, he still succeeded in putting the giant python into the gourd. The eyes are also adapted, and it is more convenient to fight youkai.
"The first layer is full of small monsters, and the next layer will be more difficult than the first layer, so you can fight on the first and second floors." Cold silkworm road.
It backfired, and it didn't take long for the monsters on the first floor to be almost destroyed, and Qing Hu wiped off the blood of a pangolin spirit that had splashed on his face, and stepped on the second floor.
"Don't you feel pain?" Even the cold silkworm couldn't help but speak.
There was a huge night pearl at the staircase on the second floor, Qing Xiao lowered his head, and after seeing the wounds on his body, he finally knew why Leng Silkworm asked like this.
The chest, the joints, the arms, and even the abdomen were already covered with blood, both hers and other youkai.
She raised her blood-spattered hands, a little stunned.
"They are all heinous and bad people, there is nothing wrong with you doing this, killing them, you are seeking justice for the innocent lives who died at their hands."
"That's good, that's good."
As long as she didn't kill wrong, then she still had a trace of pure land in her heart, and she could go back calmly.
Just when she was in a daze, a transparent face slowly appeared on the wall, and the face attached to the green wall opened its red eyes faintly, and the white eyeballs slowly turned, looking at Qinghu for a moment.
Then, there was another face, two, and before long, the walls were filled with identical faces, all with blood-red eyes, and their white eyeballs turned to the green horse at the same time.
Qing Qi was depressed, feeling that her back was wet, and the sticky and disgusting saliva of the lizard spirit on the first floor just now came to her heart, and she left the spot with a backflip.
Where his back was to her, a turquoise face looked straight at her, and a long, slender, forked red tongue protruded from the cracked mouth.
All the faces on the wall also have the same tongue sticking out, and the face is firmly imprinted on the wall, but the tongue can be stretched all the time.
Qing Xiao was shocked, "Is this a human or a ghost?" β
"It's a demon." Leng Silkworm said angrily: "I didn't expect that Thousand Faces was also caught." β
"What a fitting name, what do they do?" As soon as Qing Hu finished speaking, hundreds of tongues on the wall all lunged at her, wrapping her into a ball in an instant.
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