Seventy-nine, the black dragon

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Standing beside King Yama and riding the clouds and mist with him, the scenery under his feet quickly retreated, but Zhang Longqian's feeling did not change in the slightest as if he was standing in place, not only did he not feel the slightest instability under his feet, but he could not even detect a trace of wind pressure, as if they were still standing on the ground and did not move, she couldn't help but be amazed in her heart.

At this time, he heard King Yama speak slowly.

"The second hall is in the hands of the king of Chu Jiang, and below it is the cold ice hell of the stripping pavilion, which is the first layer of the eight layers of hell, although the time passes not as fast as the Ah Bi Hell, but it is also much faster than the underworld, you have plenty of time to practice. This king will agree with the king of Chu Jiang and let you go directly to the last two little hells. ”

Zhang Longqian vaguely remembered that there were sixteen small hells under each big hell, and they were arranged in order, each one of which was more dangerous than the previous one, but she couldn't remember what kind of small hells were in the cold ice hell of the stripping pavilion, and when she heard the words of King Yama, she asked, "I don't know which two little hells are they?" ”

"The little hell of the fox wolf and the little hell of ice. A word of caution, the fox wolves there are far different from the yang world, they are more fierce and dangerous, but they are also the ghosts of hell, once you kill them, they will be considered to have atoned for their sins, and they will be sent to the next temple for trial, so you don't have to show mercy. ”

After a pause, King Yama looked at Zhang Longqian, who was slightly relieved, and said, "Also." Although the black dragon can't come out to help you, but with its possession, even the evil aura in hell has no effect on you. In this way, you are not lifeless in the little ice hell. But, remember, even then, it's still dangerous, and you can only get in if you can deal with the little hell of the fox. ”

"Thank you King Yama for the reminder, but ......" blinked. Zhang Longqian couldn't help but smile slightly, "Long Qian is here for danger, and if it's not dangerous, it's meaningless." ”

It seems that she had expected this to say this. King Yama was not surprised, but looked at her again with a determined gaze and said no more.

It didn't take long for their flight to slow down suddenly, and a large hall appeared at their feet. It doesn't look much different from the Yama Palace. It's just that the plaque is written with three golden characters of "Chujiang Palace".

There were still many ghost pawns who suddenly appeared in front of the Chujiang Hall with the Yin Spirit, and they did not enter the main hall like the ghost pawns on the side of the Yama Palace, but entered the side hall.

Sneaking down to the ground with Zhang Long, King Yama explained casually: "The ten halls of the underworld are not open to the main hall on weekdays, and there is already a set of rules for interrogation and judgment, as long as the judges in the side halls are taken care of, and only when they encounter ghosts and ghosts that they can't solve will they enter the main hall to meet the ten halls of Yama." ”

Saying that, he had already led the way into the main hall, and there was indeed no Yin Soul in it like the previous Yama Palace. Only two rows of ghost pawns stood straight, and directly above sat a middle-aged man in a scarlet robe and a golden crown. Different from the majestic but gentle feeling of King Yama, he has a fierce aura all over his body, and a pair of leopard eyes are cold and alert, which makes people think of a great general who fought on the battlefield.

Seeing King Yama come in, the middle-aged man stood up, a smile on the corner of his lips, and said, "Old Bao, why don't you say it in advance?" ”

His voice was not as fierce as it looked, but it seemed very peaceful, and when he opened his mouth, the fierceness on his body immediately dropped by half.

King Yama took a few steps forward, greeted King Chujiang who was walking down the steps, and said, "It happened suddenly, I didn't have time to inform Brother Li in advance, forgive me, forgive me." As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Longqian, who was standing in front of the palace gate, and said, "This time I came to trouble Brother Li." ”

Then King Yama lowered his voice and said something to King Chu Jiang, no matter how good Zhang Long's ear was, he could only see King Yama's lips move slightly, but he couldn't hear the slightest sound, as if he was talking silently.

Without saying a few words, King Chu Jiang nodded, and then he looked at Zhang Longqian and asked, "Little girl, are you going to go in now?" ”

Zhang Longqian immediately nodded lightly and replied respectfully: "If you can, the sooner the better." ”

King Chu Jiang nodded and said to King Yama: "In this case, this king will send her over." Lao Bao, what else do you have to explain to her? ”

King Yama shook his head slightly: "What should be said has already been said. ”

"That's good." Hearing this, King Chujiang looked at Zhang Longqian and said, "Little girl, come here, this king will take you directly to the fox wolf hell." ”

"Yes."

Zhang Long responded and hurriedly walked towards King Chu Jiang.

King Yama took a step back, and King Chu Jiang stretched out his hand to draw a circle on the ground, and a circle suddenly appeared on the ground, just encircling him and Zhang Longqian, and then a faint blue light began to flash from the center of the circle, circulating and radiating outward.

Seeing the blue light under her feet gradually filling the circle, Zhang Longqian suddenly remembered something, she couldn't help but let out an "ah", looked up at King Yama and said, "King Yama, may I ask, does the black dragon have a name?" ”

King Yama raised his eyebrows lightly, and did not shy away from King Chujiang, and said, "It is called the Black Dragon." ”

"Then ......" hesitated slightly, Zhang Longqian finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and asked, "Dare to ask...... Which god was it killed? ”

King Yama and King Chu Jiang glanced at each other, and both of them had some emotion in their eyes, and then he stroked his long beard and spoke indifferently.

"Emperor Wa."

Hearing this ancient title, Zhang Longqian couldn't help but exclaim: "Nuwa?!" ”

At the same time as her heart trembled, an ancient text suddenly appeared in her heart.

In ancient times, the four poles were wasted, Kyushu was split, the sky was not covered, the earth was not circumferential, the fire was not extinguished, the water was vast and the ocean was endless, the beasts ate the people, and the birds grabbed the old and weak. So Nuwa refined the five-colored stone to make up for the sky, cut the turtle enough to set up the four poles, kill the black dragon to help Jizhou, and accumulate ashes to stop lewdness. The sky is replenished, the four poles are promiscuous, the water is dry, Jizhou is flat, the cunning insect is dead, and the people's livelihood is lost.

"Ah...... Jizhou Black Dragon! ”

couldn't help but mutter, Zhang Longqian looked at King Yama in shock, but saw that he sighed silently, as if he had acquiesced.

At this time, the circle under his feet had completely turned into a dark cyan light curtain, and he saw that the light flashed slightly, and the figures of Zhang Longqian and King Chu Jiang, whose faces were still full of surprise, disappeared.

Seeing that the hall was silent, King Yama didn't stay long, turned around and slowly walked out of the hall under the greeting of two columns of ghost soldiers. But he couldn't help but stop outside the hall, he looked up at the glimmer in the deep sea, couldn't help but sigh again, and whispered to himself.

"The time limit is approaching...... Wu Anjun, we ...... Is there really anything that can be done? ”

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