Chapter Seventy-Three: Moroa Frightened

"Can we stop scaring me?" I looked at those miserable people who were tortured and trembled from the soul, and I said to Python Xingyun: "Old man, let's hurry up and join Liu Chao, this place is really not suitable for me, I can't see this the most!" ”

"It's good to get used to it," Python Xingyun meandered forward at the foot of the Blood Mountain, and before he had gone far, an unusually tall ghost blocked Python Xingyun's way. This ghost www.biquge.info is actually taller than the python Xingyun who is half of his body up, and he is shirtless, with a piece of animal skin around his waist, green fangs, and a terrifying appearance.

The ghost sent a stop in front of the python Xingyun, and I happened to be exposed to his sight. I was like a toad startled by thunder, and I couldn't speak with my mouth wide open. Python Xingyun stood quietly opposite the ghost, not saying a word, I don't know if he was as frightened as me.

"Where do good men come from?" The terrifying-looking ghost's voice was so soft and pleasant that people relaxed their vigilance all of a sudden. But I still couldn't speak in front of him, because of a natural coercion. It's not something I can fight against.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't speak to Python Xingyun. As soon as I wanted to ask Python Xingyun to help answer correctly, Python Xingyun asked me, "People ask where you come from, why don't you ignore them?" ”

I peeked at the huge head in front of me, swallowed a mouthful of non-existent spit, and lay on Python Xingyun's head and whispered to Python Xingyun: "Old man, why don't you come." I was afraid to bite my tongue off, and I was a little trembling. ”

"What is the fear of a good man?" The ghost in front of me suddenly spoke again, I tell you the truth, if I closed my eyes and didn't look at him, just listening to the voice, I wouldn't be scared at all, this ghost voice was completely disproportionate to his huge size, I couldn't imagine that he would be like this when I closed my eyes and just listened to the sound. His voice has a strange penetrating power, which makes people unconsciously feel close. But as soon as I opened my eyes and saw this big man like King Kong standing in front of me, I had the feeling of standing in a wild place, facing an ancient species, who let me step on a big snake under my feet.

I took a deep breath, got up from the python Xingyun's head, trembled on my legs, and asked the ghost in front of me: "I don't know what to call an adult?" I'm a brother in the yang world, and I'm here today to call the Great Hell to find someone. ”

The oni in front of me replied in an extremely beautiful voice, "I am the Asura Mora A, and I am assisting the Yama Heavenly Son in managing the Great Hell. I wonder who the good man is looking for here? ”

I lowered my eyelids and tried not to let myself look directly at his huge and extremely ugly head, just listening to his voice, I would not be so afraid, I folded my hands and said to the Asura of the Asura clan in front of me, "It turns out to be Lord Moro, the good god of the underworld!" ”

"My name is Moroa, and a good man can call me Aya!" Moroa corrected me.

I sweated and became an idiot, and I quickly said, "I'm really sorry, I really don't understand, and I hope Lord Ah Wei will forgive me." ”

"It doesn't matter. It is not surprising that the good man comes from the yang world, and he doesn't know much about the affairs of the underworld! "Don't look at Moroa's stumbling appearance, but people have a good heart and know how to comfort people. And I didn't get mad at me for calling me wrong.

When I knew he was an asura, my fear was not so strong. Because the asuras are beings of the three good paths, not heavens and gods. Not human, not ghost. The Asura clan can enjoy the blessings of celestial beings, but they do not have the virtues of celestial beings. There is the mana of the gods. But there is no way of immortals, there are seven emotions and six desires of people, but there is no good root of human body, and there are many things in common with ghosts, but they are far more powerful than ghosts, so the Asura clan is non-heaven, non-god, non-human, non-ghost, between the four kinds.

Although the appearance of the asura is ugly, but the heart is not bad, so it is called the good god of the earth. The heart is not bad, but it is brave and ruthless, and the hatred is heavy, and the hatred of the Liu family is compared with Asura, so the Liu family should be regarded as a good baby.

At most, the Liu family is angry with people or something, looking for trouble, and the Asura clan specializes in making trouble with the heavenly court, and it is not a sneak pit for you one or two heavenly soldiers or the descendants of heavenly people, people are really swordsmen and guns!

But I haven't heard of it now, because it's peaceful. But although it was peaceful, the temper of the Asura clan has not changed, and it is a curse to say that they are as fierce as fire, because the good gods of the Asura clan in front of me are polite, and I can't see how bad their temper is. It should be said that they are as fierce as volcanoes, don't provoke them, otherwise it will really be a collapse!

I politely said to the Asura Clan's Moro Ashi, "Lord Ashu, I came to the Great Hell under the jurisdiction of the Son of Yama to find a human brother like me, and I am in a hurry to find him. ”

"I don't know what the name of the person the good man wants to seek, and when he came to the prison!" Moroa asked softly.

"My friend's surname is Liu Mingchao, his name is Xuanhuang, he is a layman, he is the Yin who just passed today, and he came to the prison for the affairs of the yang world, I don't know if Lord Ah Wei has ever heard of it." I asked, lowering my eyes.

"Xuanhuang Jushi is a frequent visitor to the underworld, I naturally recognize it, but I have never seen it today. Good man, later, I will ask the Yin soldiers on duty today. Moroa said to me very politely.

I listened to Mo Luo's words and my heart trembled, Liu Chao is actually a frequent visitor to the underworld, and when his name is mentioned, there are actually good gods of the underworld who know him. He's not easy.

I only heard a particularly soft tone coming over, and I couldn't help but look up, only to see that the Moroa in front of me was squinting at two eyes, and he didn't know when there were three more vertical eyes on his forehead, which opened in a zigzag shape, and each eye flashed a color, the top was white, the bottom left was blue, and the bottom right was yellow.

His fangs were trembling slightly, and the soft tone I heard came from his huge mouth. As the tone of his voice faltered, the light in the three eyes that grew on his forehead kept pouring out.

After a while, Moroa's three eyes disappeared into his forehead again, and the soft tone that came out of his mouth gradually disappeared, and Moroa opened his eyes that had been slightly closed just now, and whispered to me: "Good man, wait a long time, just now I have contacted the Yin soldiers on duty today, and they said that there is indeed a human monk who has come to the Yama Prison, but he left in a hurry before he could meet the Yama Emperor. The exact whereabouts are not yet known! (To be continued.) )