When she came back in the evening, her grandmother was full of energy and radiant, and she sat on the bed and said to her granddaughter and grandson, "Grandma has two great wishes in recent years. One is for you to grow up, and the other is to worship your great-grandfathers.

Supposedly, you are under the age of eighteen and are not considered adults. But grandma knows that grandchildren are not ordinary people, and they are very capable. I can stand on my own without my grandmother.

Both wishes have been fulfilled, and grandma has no regrets. You account for half of the property of the Song Group, and you can help your uncles take care of it, or you can take care of it for charity if you don't want to. ”

Grandma touched Qiu Ran's face, inch by inch. He sighed and said, "Ran'er." According to the theory, it is a good thing for girls to be beautiful. But no matter how beautiful she looks, no matter how capable she is, no matter how rich she is, a woman must first be able to take care of her house and live. Grandma is gone, no matter whether you have a family or not, you have to take care of your brother-"

Grandma's expression, expression, and content are not right. The sisters and brothers were frightened, and Qiu Ran cried and said, "Grandma, grandma, what are you talking about-"

Grandma smiled, pulled Qiusheng again, and said, "Qiu'er, you are still young, grandma is gone, you have to listen to your sister." Grandma means that you must listen to your sister before starting a family. My sister is kind-hearted, don't let people bully her. Boys, you have to protect your sister all your life. ”

Obviously, grandma is explaining what happened. My brother and sister were so frightened that their heads were numb, and they didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, Li Cuilan ran out and shouted, "It's not good, grandparents are gone." ”

The sister and brother were startled, and quickly stared at it, and the shadows of their grandparents were smiling and waving to them while floating into the void.

The sister and brother didn't think about it, and the original god immediately went out of his body to chase after his grandparents. The sister and brother are all three primordial gods out of the body at the same time, and they are all immediately merged into one.

Li Cuilan is originally a yin body, and the yin god does not need to go out of the body. She chased the fastest, running ahead of her siblings.

In front of him was a desolate wilderness, gray with no sun, moon or stars. A man in a cloak who could not see his face clearly, with a long-handled scythe in his hand, stood in front of them.

Zhang Qiusheng didn't say anything, and rushed towards this person without stopping. Zhang Qiuran and Li Cuilan bypassed on both sides of this person, chasing forward without stopping, and Qiusheng was responsible for the fight.

The long-handled sickle swept mercilessly towards Zhang Qiusheng. The Yuan Shen, who was not bound by the body, seemed to be more flexible, Zhang Qiusheng rushed into the arms of the cloak, grabbed the handle of the sickle with his right hand, and the scythe reached his hand in the blink of an eye. A left hook knocked the man to the ground, and he chased forward without stopping.

They stopped at a three-way intersection. On one side is a flower-filled avenue. On one side is a rugged path full of thorns.

With common sense, there are two paths, one to heaven and the other to hell. Good people like grandparents should go to heaven, right? Otherwise, it would be too unreasonable.

The trio chased towards the flower-filled road. The road is wide, lined with flowers and smooth grass. A quiet stream flows through the meadows. There are also dense woods beside the creek, and birds sing in the woods.

The three of them didn't care that the colors of the flowers were abnormal, and even the flowing water waves were not real, like scenes from cartoons. They are hell-bent on catching up with their grandparents.

As they ran at a rapid pace, there were a few houses flashing by, some of which seemed to be marble cloisters, and grassy hills and ornate fountains. There are people sitting on the side of the road drinking coffee, and there are people playing beautiful music.

The three of them didn't care about this, and only ran anxiously. They all wondered a little in their hearts, we ran very fast, almost equal to flying fast, why didn't we catch up with our grandparents for so long?

Then there was another crowd of revelers on the side of the road. These carnival venues include gambling, drinking, and men and women hugging each other and indulging in merry.

The pervasive smell of wine, the sound of dice shaking, the sound of coins clashing, the heavy breathing of men and the lewd screams of women filled the entire distance.

The three of them still ignored them, not even glancing at them. Run, run, be sure to catch up with grandparents. The siblings couldn't think of how they could live without their grandparents.

A blood-red cliff appeared in the distance. Underneath the cliff is a blood-red doorway. Zhang Qiusheng made a gesture and asked his sister and Li Cuilan to stop.

Zhang Qiusheng looked at the blood-red cliff and asked, "We're all downhill all the way, right?" Look at this scene, we are afraid that we have gone to hell by mistake. ”

Seeing that my sister and Li Cuilan didn't understand very well. Zhang Qiusheng explained that this is the hell of the West. It's not the same as the Netherworld in the East. I can't tell you how it's different. But you think, why are the colors of the flowers, the grass, and the water so strange?

Without waiting for her sister and Li Cuilan to think about it, Zhang Qiusheng suddenly raised her right hand, made a shield on Li Cuilan's head, and then gently recited the incantation in her ear. Then he whispered even more: "This is the Devouring Immortal Formula, I will recite it twice, I must remember it." ”

Zhang Qiusheng read it slowly twice more, and it was not until Li Cuilan nodded that he had memorized it, and then removed the shield. Speak in a normal voice instead: "The devils in hell are all yin spirit bodies, and this one is dedicated to devouring them." ”

Zhang Qiuran suddenly remembered something and said: "I read in a book, and the blood-red mountain in front of me is called the Judgment Cliff. You see, that red flower is called Manju Sahua, and it is also called the flower of the other side. It's hell here, and we're going to turn back. ”

The three of them didn't turn around and run a few steps, when suddenly the sky fell and the surrounding scenery changed, and countless devils came from all directions. Zhang Qiusheng whispered and hurriedly said to his sister and Li Cuilan: "Remember, devour, grab any part, you can devour." Also keep in mind that you can't disperse. ”

The three of them were back to back, like a reef in the ocean, facing the swarming demons. The method of battle is to catch the devil at the front, devour it, and use the devil to resist the devil. After devouring one, then grab the devil in front of you, and so on.

It's good to fight with the devil, everyone has no body, and there is no bloody scene in life and death. There is also a good one in this kind of fight, the more you devour it, the more energetic it is, and there is no problem of zài being exhausted and exhausted.

I don't know how much time has passed, I don't know how many devils have been devoured, and the three of them have gradually grown taller. The devils do not know whether they are alive or dead, and they are rushing forward one after another.

Among the three, Zhang Qiusheng is not mentioned. Even Zhang Qiuran, who is the most gentle and weak, has devoured a large number of devils, and can't help but have the heart of the devil and become tyrannical and crazy. Now it's a head full of killing, a head full of devouring.

The figures of the three of them continued to grow, gradually rising as tall as a mountain. The devils were finally frightened and fled in all directions like a low tide.

The three of them had just stepped to find their grandparents, when suddenly a monstrous fire broke out all around. This was hellfire, and the three of them were immediately enveloped in this hellfire.

The hellfire of the West is like the sea of fire of the Netherworld of the East, it does not burn the sins of the soul, but uses the sins of the soul as fuel to make the burned soul suffer. It seems to be burned out, but in fact it will regenerate, and it will never be burned out, and it will be painful forever.

The three of them had just devoured a large number of demons, all of whom were sinful. At this time, the pain of being burned by this hellfire is unbearable.

Zhang Qiusheng ignored the pain of being burned, and shouted loudly: "Hold on, sit down, don't toss around." He found that the more he churned, the more demonic aura on his body emanated, and the more he burned.

Sit still and let it burn slowly, until there is nothing left to burn, and the fire will be extinguished. He also wanted to pinch through the tricks. Unfortunately, hell is hell, and there is no barrier here, so there is nothing to wear.

There is no barrier here, so there is no way to pass through, but the pass spell can be located. Zhang Qiusheng stood up, called his sister and Li Cuilan, and slowly and firmly took the flames of his whole body, endured incomparable pain, and walked towards the intersection of the road to hell.

In front of me is a red fire, except that fire is still fire. Seeing nothing in his eyes, Zhang Qiusheng pulled his sister, Zhang Qiuran pulled Li Cuilan, and walked step by step with the positioning of the walking technique.

Zhang Qiuran and Li Cuilan were burned into a trance, confused, and chaotic in their minds. Fortunately, Zhang Qiusheng had cultivated in the Sea of Resentment in the Netherworld, and although his memory was erased by Meng Po Tang, he could still stand up to this burning pain by gritting his teeth.

"A few degrees of wind and rain, a few degrees of spring and autumn-" Whenever he wants to use music to call people, Zhang Qiusheng likes to sing this song.

Zhang Qiuran and Li Cuilan were awakened, otherwise their tight grip might have loosened. The consequences of losing contact are horrific and unimaginably terrifying.

The flames were even more intense, and the three seemed to be scorched, melted, and vaporized. But no, it was almost burned out, they just didn't, and they still walked slowly and steadfastly, in the general direction of the entrance to hell.

"For the mother's smile, for the harvest of the earth, the eventful years-" Zhang Qiusheng's hoarse voice was still singing. His singing voice not only reminded his sister and Li Cuilan not to fall into a coma, but also expressed his contempt and ridicule for the devil.

The fire was suddenly extinguished. They found themselves in the middle of an endless thorn thicket. Lush and dense thorns, scattered all over the mountains and fields with little end in sight. These thorns are tall and have leaves and flowers on them.

Thorns approaching two meters, windless and automatic, whipped them wildly. But no thorns, however tall they were, could only reach their ankles, for they were now like mountains.

The thrashing of the thorns on his ankles spasmed and palpitated, worse than the fire of hell just now. If you don't pay attention, you will stumble, and then you will be whipped by the thorns without a head.

Zhang Qiusheng took out the captured long-handled sickle and opened the way in front. Zhang Qiuran dragged the back hem of his younger brother's clothes with one hand and Li Cuilan with the other.