Chapter 115: Eight Hot Hells
Hu Scumbag and Anger Ring sent the three of them out of the forest, and at the boundary of the floating island, Hu Scumbag asked, "Then are you going to hot hell or cold hell?"
Yao Qingsheng said without thinking about it: "It's still a hot spot." The scumbag didn't say a word, and pushed him off the floating island.
"Ahh
"Aren't you all together, go to hell!" The scumbag looked at Wuliang and Nangong Bei again, and the two looked at each other and jumped down.
"Keep going down, don't stop!" the scumbag shouted below.
The three of them kept descending, at first they were unrelenting, and they were slowly calm, and they kept falling, and they could probably fall asleep if they closed their eyes.
At the time of the two incense sticks, a boundless molten slurry appeared under his eyes, extraordinarily scarlet, covered with scorched black soil writhing back and forth, and from time to time bursting up clusters of red flowers.
"Brother Hades, Brother Hades!" Yao Qingsheng first called out to the black sword, but seeing that he ignored it, he had to control it himself. The scramble is to stabilize in the air. It is only one zhang away from the molten slurry. The hot molten slurry burned his face so hard that his clothes began to get soaked.
"Wow!" Nangong Beihe Wuliang also fell, and also saw a large piece of molten slurry, with no place to settle at all.
Nangong Bei's body rebounded slightly with a palm, but it was not a long-lasting solution.
"I'll catch you, I'll catch you!" His crosshairs are really poor, and he feels that he can't catch it wherever he stands, and he forgets that he can fly up directly.
"Poof!" Wuliang fell in, and Yao Qingsheng only caught Nangong Bei.
"Immeasurable!" Yao shouted at the end of his life, "This is impossible, how could he die so ordinarily?!"
"In fact, falling from a height of thousands of feet, falling into magma, and dying is already very extraordinary, it should be the first case. Nangong Beibei said calmly.
Yao Qingsheng's eyes widened, "Why are you still talking about the wind and cold?"
"Brother Yao sometimes lacks a pair of discerning eyes. "The remaining molten slurry that Nangong Bei refers to," Wuliang didn't splash at all when he jumped down, it was obvious that this molten slurry was fake, and that obscene anal uncle could reach hell by going straight down, and Brother Wuliang had already arrived first. ”
It seems to be the same reason for Yao to take a day, "Then that's not the reason why you keep hugging me." ”
"Oh, oh!" Nangong Bei hurriedly let go of him and stepped on the handle of the sword, his expression slightly embarrassed. Yao's life slowly descended.
"No, no, it's so hot. Yao Qingsheng rose up again, with a look of disgust, this had not touched the molten slurry, the sweat on his body was dried up, and when he got to it, it was like rain of sweat.
"Brother Yao is too ink, let's go down!" Nangong Bei pushed him down, and the black sword also followed up with Nangong Bei.
"Wow——! oh!" he suddenly felt a very lubricated thick paste filter from his feet to his head, and he only felt a little heat. Immediately, his head hit the ground hard, and his eyes were about to bulge, "It hurts!"
Yao Qingsheng fell straight down with his feet facing the sky, Nangong Bei came in sideways, and he could react to help the ground, and it would not hurt as much as Yao's Qingsheng.
Wuliang had already stood on the black rock opposite, standing with his hands in his hands. "You didn't mean to pick me up. There was a hint of dissatisfaction with him in the words.
Yao Qingsheng didn't look around first, and quickly explained, "No, I really can't catch it." ”
"It's not you who can catch it, and you're the only one who doesn't know that you can fly up at that time. Immeasurable said. Yao snorted and ignored him, and began to look around, and as soon as he entered, he felt a little stuffy, not like the heat of the scorching sun, like a small room with closed doors and windows in midsummer. The dark sky was only a dark red circle on the margin, and there were several large orange-red peaks in the distance, which turned out to be watered by molten slurry when you looked closely.
Behind it is a huge black city, the color is uncomfortable to look at, and the city wall is still built with thousands of skeletons, and there are three towers on one side. It doesn't seem to be easy to get into.
"I think that city must be entered. Yao said. There is not a single ghost around, and where can you go without exploring a city?
The three of them had planned to sneak in, but when they got close to the black city, they found that there was no ghost above Chen Tower, and the city gate was wide open.
"Why are you defenseless?" Nangong Bei raised his vigilance, feeling that it was even more dangerous to have no ghosts.
Yao Sheng crossed his waist, "What are you afraid of? There are no ghosts!" and then without concealment, he walked into the city in a grand manner, the doorway was as long as a tunnel, and on both sides there were statues of snakes and cows, and the faces of beasts were hideous, as if their eyes were following them.
Walking out of the city cave, there are really no ghosts in the city.
Yao Qingsheng looked up and looked, "This building is really wonderful, like a chrysanthemum." ”
The long strip of buildings extends in all directions from the high hall in the center of the city, and each road leads to the central hall.
"Hey, you're cheating!"
A bull-faced imp with iron skin and a mouth on his forehead scolded angrily with his mouth wide open. On the opposite side, there were six arms, and the bewitching imp who couldn't distinguish between men and women put down the skull.
"Don't open your mouth to the old lady, who is the that blew up? Who blew up!
Niu Xiaogui spat and the stars flew out, "Ahh ”
"What did you say?" Chen Xiang's eyes widened, and the four layers of eyelids were folded.
"Yin and Yang Ghost!Rotten Ass!Dead Shemale!Daddy Day!" The cow-faced imp seemed to be deliberately trying to provoke him, and scolded with contempt.
When Chen Xiang was young, his parents castrated him while he was sleeping, just to let him become a eunuch. He has done the most hated thing in his life, which is undoubtedly his greatest shame. As a little ghost, I still can't get rid of the identity of not being a man or a woman. Even his boss wouldn't easily expose his scar.
"Lao Tzu tore you apart! You rotten calf with eyes, nose and mouth all grown into **!"
"Ho~ I just called myself an old lady, but now I have become Lao Tzu again, saying that you are not a fucking ladyboy. The cow-faced imp stuck a finger into his nostril, the thickness of his big toe, and a booger popped out.
As soon as he entered the main hall, he found these two little ghosts rubbing and rolling on the ground, so he simply watched them fight first.
The six-handed imp shoved a fist into the nostrils of the bullhead, and the bullhead imp thrust his straight horns into the other's ass.
"Oh~" Chen Xiang used his six hands to tear the face of the bull head into an elephant.
Immeasurable glanced at them and noticed that there were eight pools in the center of the main hall. Yao was tired of seeing it, so he followed, "What is this?"
Eight pools reflect different scenes, all of which change angles.
Chen Xiang said as he spoke, "That's the Hell Portal, didn't you come just in time, you came early, right?"
"Not in time?"
"Yes, every day at the end of the day, you demons gather here and send them to different hells according to the results of the judgment. The cow-faced imp replied.
"Oh!" the three of them suddenly realized.
The two little ghosts reacted back, "Well, what the hell are you?!" Chen Xiang asked.
"They don't have a judgment brand on them!" said the bull-faced imp, there are only three kinds of ghosts without the judgment mark on their bodies, either the underworld, or the innocent ghosts who remain in the underworld, or the ghosts.
They turned their backs to the little ghost, and Yao Qingsheng first said in a poignant voice, "I am a ghost who died unjustly~~" Nangong turned his head and made a cute grimace, "I am a scared ghost." Wuliang looked at the two little ghosts indifferently, and Yao Qingsheng poked him with his elbow.
"I'm, well, a ghost. ”
The two imps seemed to believe their nonsense.
"Oh~"
"Do you know that you can't just enter here? do you understand the rules?" the cow-faced little ghost said viciously, even if they are not guilty, they are probably newcomers, and before they are familiar with it, they naturally have to be bullied and bullied first.
Nangong Bei said: "Actually, we are here to go to hell. ”
As soon as these words came out, the two imps were stunned, and the bull-faced imps picked their ears, "What did you say?"
"Hell what's wrong?"
"Wha "If you don't speak, you can offend everyone when you speak.
"Niu **, you're talking, I'll tear you!" Chen Xiang didn't want to compete with him at this time, "Hey, that unjust ghost, turn your head!"
His back to them all the time, he was fascinated by the scene that appeared in the pool, and he didn't hear what he said.
"Hey, you didn't turn around!"
Yao turned his head away, and Chen Xiang's legs were weak and he almost knelt down.
"You, you, you, you, yes, yes..."Chen Xiang couldn't even speak, so he hurriedly conjured up a big book and began to rummage through it, turning through several pages and finally finding it. After raising his head a few times to compare, and snapping the book, Chen Xiang was completely unstable.
The cow-faced imp pulled his mouth as wide as he wanted, "Ho-ho-ho-ho... Ho... Ho!"
"What, you want to spit?" asked Yu Qingsheng. Chen Xiang was already sitting on the ground, and the book he had just flipped through recorded:
Li, the beginning of ten thousand demons, one of the Nine Emperors, with blue skin and four horns, transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, violent by nature, once slaughtered half of the Zerg. I saw that when he was crazy, he had six wings, a tail ten feet long, and his mouth could swallow the sun. He died 1,993 years ago, and his soul did not return to the underworld.
"You're heh... Oh... "The bull-faced imp finally spoke.
This existence on the same level as the Emperor of the Underworld, how could these two little ghosts not let these two little ghosts see that their legs were weak? ”
"That's right, it's this seat. Yao Qingsheng put his hands behind his back, and he didn't need to play his natural kingly momentum, he could show it with just one action.
Chen Xiang gritted his teeth and stood up angrily, no matter how powerful he is, he is still a demon, I am a member of the ghost clan, I can't bow my head. said fiercely in my heart, it is a pity that a eunuch can have such a backbone, and it is a pity to be castrated. "What is the important matter of the Demon Emperor's coming to the underworld this time?"
However, Chen Xiang's tone is still so submissive, and the fear in his heart can't be changed.
Yao Qingsheng said: "Didn't the demon emperor of this seat say, this time I came to hell, there is nothing important, so I didn't bother your Hades King." ”
"That..."Before the bull-faced imp could speak, Yao Qingsheng glared him back, "Then we'll go down first, let's go down first." Chen Xiang pulled the cow's face and ran out, the aura of the Demon Emperor made them too uncomfortable, as if their brains were being pressed.