Chapter 20: Okay, I agree

Zhang Qiusheng closed his eyes to dodge the constant attacks of the flying tigers. It's a long battle to see who can hold out to the end. I don't know how long it has been, there is no time in the netherworld, and Zhang Qiusheng has also blurred the concept of time. He constantly urged the Yin Aura in his body, on the one hand, he made his divine sense stretch farther and more clearly to lock on to the Flying Tiger, and on the other hand, he maintained a strong body to deal with the Flying Tiger.

Zhang Qiusheng's divine sense is getting stronger and stronger, and it is becoming more and more like a real lock on the flying tiger. The flying tiger moved slightly, and he reacted immediately. At this stage, he can only avoid one way, what can the ground forces do to the air force? Unless you have a portable anti-aircraft missile on hand, such as the Hongying-5 or the Qianwei-11 individual anti-aircraft weapon. It's the underworld here, it's the real, or hide obediently.

However, Zhang Qiusheng also has a heavy harvest. His Divine Sense was getting stronger and stronger, so strong that if the Flying Tiger got too close, he could harass it with his Divine Sense. Zhang Qiusheng discovered that the Flying Tiger's weakness was in the pointed beak, or more precisely, in the nose. This discovery made Zhang Qiusheng regain a little bit of decline, so that Feihu did not dare to lean too close to him. Don't dare to get too close? Hehe, then it can't organize an effective attack.

After all, the flying tiger is not a bird, and flying is not its housekeeping skill. Besides, no matter how large its wings were, it would take a lot of effort to support that huge body. In the past, it was always a must-hit hit, but now that it has dragged on for so long but it has been fruitless, I have gradually felt exhausted. The flying tiger fell from the sky, and as soon as Fang landed, a tiger jumped towards Zhang Qiusheng, which was its real housekeeping ability.

Wu Song beats the tiger Zhang Qiusheng I don't know how many times he has watched it, and he knows that the tiger's move is a pounce, a lift, and a cut. He thought that he didn't have Wu Song's ability, so he could ride on the back of a tiger and fight. This tiger's head is like an elephant, and even if you ride it, you can't crush it. Besides, the tiger's mane stands upright like a wire brush, and it pokes its ass when it rides it.

The flying tiger in the air is like the air force, and Zhang Qiusheng is the army fighting with the air force. The flying tigers on the ground are like tanks, infantry PK armored troops. This battle can't be fought, so it's better to roll on the spot to avoid it. The flying tiger really pounced and slashed, but fortunately it rolled far away knowing its moves, and was not knocked down by the next lift. Fortunately, I didn't get up after rolling. Otherwise, the Flying Tiger's steel whip-like tail would have swept over his head.

Seeing that his super invincible and desperate three-kill technique did not work, Feihu shouted angrily. The scream suddenly exploded and pounced, lifted and cut, and Zhang Qiusheng still rolled and avoided. The flying tiger pounced again, and Zhang Qiusheng let it again. Fortunately, although it is desolate here, the venue is spacious enough for Zhang Qiusheng to roll around without being forced into a blind corner by the flying tiger. Pounce again, let again, and so on, once again forming a scene of endurance competition. But the current competition endurance is no longer a last resort, but Zhang Qiusheng intentionally. The Flying Tiger gave up air superiority, indicating that it could not stamina. Then you have to consume its body until it is exhausted. At that time, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up. He just remembered that he still had a ghost-beating steel whip hidden in his body, and he was not unarmed.

The pace of the Flying Tiger's attacks is getting slower and slower, and it is often a long time after one attack before organizing the next attack. It's time, the Flying Tiger attacked again, and Zhang Qiusheng still rolled to the side. But after this roll, Zhang Qiusheng stood up, took out a steel whip and struck it hard at the cut tiger tail, and then quickly flashed to the side.

"Wow——!" The flying tiger roared in pain, and then pounced on the place where its tail had been knocked. Zhang Qiusheng had already flashed to the side, and when he saw the flying tiger approaching, he hit the tiger's hind leg and hit it hard, and then quickly flashed to the side. Flying Tiger did not hesitate to lift it again, just like the previous copy, Flying Tiger's other hind leg was hit hard.

"Chirp ——。" The flying tiger screamed, and there was a lot less anger in the scream, more pain and unbearable pain. The flying tiger has the intention of retreating, and it can't eat this ghost. Dragging his injured hind legs, the flying tiger turned around and prepared to retreat. But its tail is still cocked high, indicating that it does not admit defeat. It is best not to admit defeat, Zhang Qiusheng jumped up, held the whip with both hands and swept it at the root of the vertical flagpole-like tail. Lao Tzu will destroy you in three styles first, and Zhang Qiusheng quickly floated to the side.

In fact, the Flying Tiger's three forms have been wiped out, and its two hind legs are injured and can no longer be lifted. But instinct allowed it to lift, but its hind legs could not support its heavy body, and this lift was not in place, and the flanks of the body were exposed to the enemy. Zhang Qiusheng seized the opportunity to give it a heavy blow to the head.

"Meow-woo——。" The Flying Tiger was left with only a wail. The uninjured forelimbs struggled to support the huge body and crawled with difficulty, trying to avoid Zhang Qiusheng. The tail hung softly, I don't know if I surrendered or couldn't lift it if I wanted to? The flying tiger climbed a few steps and lay down to catch his breath. This shows that it really has no strength at all, otherwise how can a strong enemy lie down and rest?

Except for mongrels like Wang Shaoyang who harmed his family, Zhang Qiusheng never killed them all. What's more, he loves animals, no matter how you say that the flying tiger is also an animal, isn't it? "Hey, Flying Tiger! You just lie here and have a good rest, don't climb. I don't hit you. "Maybe the animal's head is not as complicated as anyone, and the flying tiger is really obedient to lie down and rest. Zhang Qiusheng sat down cross-legged in front of the Flying Tiger and said to it, "Flying Tiger, shall we talk?" You're the only one here? ”

The Flying Tiger is obviously arrogant, and it says, "I'm not the Flying Tiger, I'm the Poor Strange." "Zhang Qiusheng read few books before his death, and he didn't play games, so he didn't know what Qiqi was. But he didn't have much interest in it, and he didn't want to be a zoologist. Zhang Qiusheng still asked: "Okay, you are poor, poor Qi." You haven't answered my question yet, are you the only one here? ”

Qi Qi said depressedly: "In this ghost place, I can't eat enough, don't I get hungry even more?" Zhang Qiusheng nodded and said, "What you said is good. It's so desolate, there's not much to produce. Don't you want to find a way out? ”

A hole was quietly opened in the barrier, and the Ghost King cautiously poked his head in and looked around. I didn't find anything abnormal, so I came in, holding a large net in my left hand and a steel whip in my right hand, ready to fight at any time. It turned out that I hadn't heard back from inside for a long time outside, and I thought to myself, maybe that little brother was eaten by Qiqi, right? It was too much of a storm to do it himself, although the seven old ghosts said that they wouldn't trouble him if something happened. But that refers to the oil pot under the sea of swords and fires, and the cage sent to Qiqi is out of the scope of the commission.

That kid won't hang up so soon, right? He can't poke the mountain with a knife and can't burn the sea of fire, his flesh should be very strong, Qi Qi is afraid that he won't be able to bite for a while, and he will always be left with half a life. As long as he doesn't die, even if he lacks arms and legs, he can confess to the seven old ghosts. However, Qi Qi has always liked to eat the brains of ghosts first, is that kid's head hard enough?

The ghost king's heart went up and down, for fear that Zhang Qiusheng would be poisoned by Qiqi. I regret that I didn't bear the anger of the moment, so I made this decision. In addition, he himself was very afraid of Qiqi, so he deliberately found a special Nine Secluded Earth Net to deal with fierce beasts, plus a ghost steel whip, so that he dared to go inside step by step.

The Ghost King was depressed again. The poor cat was lying in front of the boy like a huge good cat, talking to him. What kind of kid is this? When did such a ghost come out of the underworld? The ghost king shook his head, he is not a ghost who likes to use his brain, and he has always been straight to think about problems. Return him, can't you scare him, do you look for me, I'm not here to help you scare children.

The ghost king said to the seven ghost kings, "I have brought back your little brother. I can't tell him to be afraid. When he got out of the oil pot, he took a bath, and he didn't think the oil was hot. The sword mountain and the sea of fire couldn't help him, and even Qiqi was beaten by him. Let's go, don't come to me again. ”

Zhang Qiusheng was taken back to what seemed to be a reception room. The eighteenth layer of hell is Moneta, and the seven ghost kings are blind. Such an alien must be sent away immediately, and staying here will be a scourge. Where to send it and how to deliver it is a problem. The Evil Ghost Dao and the Shura Dao are good places to go, not only to avoid future troubles, but also to prevent him from being reborn forever. But the Evil Ghost Dao and the Shura Dao are all just when people die, and they go directly to those places according to the judge's judgment. Those who have already come to the underworld cannot be sent there, unless they have committed a special grave crime and are sentenced by the judge. They couldn't see the light of day, and they didn't dare to escort Zhang Qiusheng through the passage to those places through the reincarnation hall.

Seeing that these ghost kings were silent, Boss Zhang Qiusheng was impatient. He said to the three locks of beard, "Hey, what are you going to do with me?" It's not a problem to sit like this! "This, this, the matter of planning to be reborn must be brought up by them, and I reluctantly agree, so that I can grasp the initiative in my own hands.

The three locks of beard were forced into a corner and had to answer Zhang Qiusheng. But I don't know how to answer. He cleared his throat and said, "This little brother, this little brother was originally deceived by them to guard the ghost king, but now he is called Shun." The three locks of beard said: "Actually, let the Yang World not completely harm you. As the saying goes, it's better to die than to live. No matter how well you mix in the underworld, it's not as fun as in the yang. ”

"Wait," Zhang Qiusheng interrupted the three locks of beard and said, "You better talk about the evil I have done in my other lives." I want to see if I'm really a big villain. ”

Three locks of beard are throat clearing. The first few times he was angry with this wicked man because he said the evil he had done in his previous life. If I don't say it well now, I'm the one who suffers. But if you don't say it, it's all on this. Let's talk about it simply, if you can pass by with you. After clearing his throat again, he said, "After being a pig, you are a mosquito, but you have bitten a good man to death, and you are a poisonous mosquito; The next few times it was on the grass and wood road, and there was nothing to say. The first time was to make mushrooms, and the great good man died after eating mushrooms, and you were poisonous mushrooms; The second time was to make roadside grass, which was originally intended to let great good people step on it every day. But one day you tripped over him, and he fell into a pit a few feet deep on the side of the road. The third time was to make a big tree, and we thought it would never offend each other. But one day it rained heavily, and the bridge over the creek next to it was broken. The great good man cut you down and built a bridge, but the great good man was walking to the middle of the bridge and you rolled to the side, and the great good man fell into the river and drowned.

We want to make trees is good, as long as we don't cut you lightly, we will let you make trees next time. This time it is arranged for you to have a street tree in a small town, not to mention the great good people, and others dare not cut it lightly. Dashan is the deputy mayor of this town, and next to the big tree is the town government guest house.

On that day, the great benevolent man sent his mother and sister to the district chief to practice the method of double flying. said that the district chief and his mother and sister had practiced the Double Flying Dafa, and he could be promoted to a regular position. The bigger the official, the greater the good deeds can be, and only then can he live up to the name of the great good man. We don't know if there is such a practice in the yang world. It's just that the great good man is too anxious, he is only in his twenties and is already the deputy mayor before he is married.

The great benevolent people waited for the mother and daughter to come out with chicken soup nearby, saying that it was the district chief's cultivation of the Double Flying Dafa that consumed a lot of effort and needed to replenish the body. At this time, it suddenly began to rain heavily, and the great good man ran under the big tree to hide from the rain. At this moment, a thunderbolt struck the tree. The big tree transmitted the electricity to the great good man, and the big tree itself broke off and pressed on the great good man. The great good man is dead again.

We really can't help it, let you be human for the last time. You know this yourself, so you don't need me to say more, right? The three locks of beard said so many words in one breath, and let out a long sigh of relief. Seeing that Zhang Qiusheng didn't react much, the three locks of beard boldly said, "Little brother, listen to my persuasion, it's better to go to the yang world." What's so fun in Hades? ”

Zhang Qiusheng pretended to scratch his scalp reluctantly and said, "If I go to the yang world and beat Wang Shaoyang to death, don't rely on me." What kind of bullshit and good man is a pustule that can choke to death by eating eggs, falling to death while walking, and sending his mother and sister to play double flying pus for the leader? Dead and clean. The three locks of beard were overjoyed and said, "Not bad for you, not bad for you." If you want to fight, it's better to kill him, and he can't die anymore, so that he will be wiped out and ashes. "Damn, it would be much easier to live without this bullshit and good man in the world.

Zhang Qiusheng asked again: "Then let me go back, which time period will I go back to?" I tell you that if you want me to go back, you must go back before my sister has an accident. Otherwise, I'll be here. The three locks of beard are probably the seven ghost kings who can be in charge, and there is no objection to Zhang Qiusheng's request, he said: "Okay, okay." According to the solar calendar, you were born in 76 years, right? How about arranging you to be under the age of sixteen and fifteen, and have just graduated from junior high school? ”

Zhang Qiusheng calculates the time. Just graduated from junior high school? My sister happened during the summer vacation this year, and it's a bit dangerous to get stuck at this time. A slight delay will cause a big incident, he shook his head and said, "My sister just had an incident a few days after the summer vacation this year. It's better to be a little earlier. As long as the three locks of beard took away this scourge, he agreed, and he said, "Well, it will be set before the summer vacation." "Although the three locks of beard are in charge, they still have to discuss it with the other ghost kings. This is the basic way of being an official, even in the yang world. Even if you are the number one, you can't do a word, a fence with three piles, a hero with three gangs, this principle is the same everywhere.

The other six ghost kings admired the three locks of beard to the extreme. In the same way, we said that it provoked the wrath of this wicked man, and he said that he did not agree to return to the yang world without saying anything. However, there is also one point that they are not worried about. If the wicked smite slew the good in the sun, they will come here. How to deal with it then?

Three locks of beard said, easy to deal with. When a good man comes, don't tell him how powerful the wicked man is. Tell him to be calm and wait here for a while. When the wicked come, let them fight themselves. Whoever destroys who destroys is a good thing, and it has nothing to do with us. The six ghost kings all clapped their palms and laughed, and even called them clever plans.

Zhang Qiusheng was led to a large hall, and was led into a small door next to the main hall. The inside is very large, except for a place about 100 feet long and 10 feet wide where people can stand, and there is a deep pit in front. The three locks of beard told him, "This is the reincarnation pool." Zhang Qiusheng asked suspiciously: "Don't you want to drink Meng Po soup and take the Nai He Bridge?" ”

The problem was solved, everyone was in a good mood, and the round-headed ghost king said with a smile: "The one who walks the Nai He Bridge is reincarnated, and you don't have to go if you start over." However, Meng Po soup still has to be drunk. "Well, I've heard this Master. If you always remember the things of the underworld, it will be very difficult to live in the yang. The three locks of beard handed over a bowl of soup and said to Zhang Qiusheng: "This is Meng Po soup." But you give me back that ghost whip first, you can't take this with you. ”

Zhang Qiusheng returned the steel whip to the three locks of beard and took the Meng Po soup. Looking at the reincarnation pool in front of you, the scene of the yang world has been shown below. It's a classroom where students seem to be taking exams. Zhang Qiusheng recognized that this was the high school entrance examination room, and he even saw where he was sitting.

The ghost kings behind urged Zhang Qiusheng to drink Meng Po soup quickly, and they were really afraid that he would regret it temporarily. Zhang Qiusheng drank Meng Po soup in one go, and his head was immediately confused. Then I felt like someone was kicking me in the ass, and I involuntarily fell into the reincarnation pool.

New books and new people, dismal management. That's the end of the prologue, and the first one will be updated tomorrow. Shu Benfan would like to extend his most sincere thanks to all book lovers for seeing here. I promise to stick with it until the end.