On the ninth day of the 11th lunar month, in the evening, the sky was drizzling, a black Audi car was driving on the highway, and the driver's right-hand man Zhang Chenghe, Li Mengting and I sat in the back seat.

Li Mengting was like a virtuous wife who sent her husband to the battlefield, explaining some things that I needed to pay attention to one by one, she pointed to the black T-shirt I was wearing and reminded me again: "Chen Yu, purgatory is actually a master training base, the competition is very cruel and bad, at the beginning of the very physical fitness, many people were eliminated in the first two weeks, but the probability of elimination in the back is slightly smaller." Here in the corner of your clothes, I asked the tailor to sew you three new oral potent stimulants, which are effective in suppressing pain, relieving fatigue, and enhancing endurance, which may come in handy on the most difficult days. However, you are not allowed to bring any medicine into Purgatory, so be careful not to be found or you will be doomed. ”

I reached out and touched the three small pills sewn in the inconspicuous part of my clothes, nodded and said, "I see." ”

At this time, the Audi car had already arrived at the Wenchang wharf on the outskirts of Lihai City, Zhang Chenghe stopped and whispered: "Sister Ting, it's here." ”

Li Mengting took me out of the car, and at this time, a little old man with plain clothes and a thin body, but his eyes flashed with a cunning light, greeted him, and said to Li Mengting respectfully: "Vermilion Bird Hall Master, the other people from the Qinglong White Tiger Xuanwu Three Halls have been sent over, and they are sent to your subordinates." ”

Li Mengting nodded, and said coldly and arrogantly: "Ghost hand, this is my subordinate Ah Yu, the candidate of our Vermilion Bird Hall, I will hand it over to you." ”

I was a little surprised that this humble little old man had a very scary name, and I couldn't help but look at him twice. This guy really has a pair of hands that are as thin as zombies, no wonder they are called ghost hands, and although his hands are very thin, they give people a terrible feeling, I vaguely feel that this old man should be very powerful.

While I was looking at the ghost hand, he was also looking at me, his eyes were a little suspicious, but he didn't say anything, just calmly told me, "Come with me." ”

After saying goodbye to Li Mengting and Zhang Chenghyuk, I followed the ghost hand to the river and got on a dilapidated diesel boat with four other people on it, three of whom were men in their thirties, and the remaining one was a boatman.

When the ghost hand came up with me, he commanded the boatman in a deep voice, "Now that the men are all together, we can sail the boat." ”

I glanced at a few people on the boat, took a small travel bag and sat down casually, and the ghost hand came over to me and said to the other three men: "There is no way back when you get on the boat, according to the rules, you can't take extra things to purgatory, so from now on, take out all your things, and I will dispose of them one by one." ”

When the three men in the Qinglong White Tiger Xuanwu Hall heard this, they all took out their travel bags, as well as the wallets around them, and even daggers, knives and other things one by one and threw them on the surface of the boat, and some even brought handles to grab them.

The ghost hand collected the things, then walked up to me and said, "Yours! ”

I didn't have anything on me, my phone wallet and weapons nothing, so I just handed him the little backpack I had in my hand, but it retracted halfway through. I unzipped my backpack and found a photo of Zhang Qingqing from it, this is a photo of Zhang Qingqing wearing a white wedding photo when I married Zhang Qingqing, although Zhang Qingqing in the photo has a pretty face, her face is not good-looking, but it adds to the cold and arrogant temperament, she is like a goddess in an off-the-shoulder wedding dress.

When Ghost Hand saw me take back the photo, he frowned and said, "This is also an unrelated item, take it out." ”

The people on the boat were all looking at me, and I calmly said, "It's not an inconsequential item, it's important to me, I have to take it with me." ”

The other three people who went to purgatory training next to him all frowned and said: "Hehe, this kid is quite smart, I know that we are going to the base of the old forest in Senshan, Myanmar this time, and you are not allowed to bring anything such as mobile phones when you go there, he has prepared a photo of a beautiful woman in advance, and when he is impulsive, he can also masturbate on the photo, haha......"

The man sent by Qinglongtang to purgatory training was a man with cheeks, and this guy even came over and patted me on the shoulder and said, "Suzaku Hall boy, remember to lend the photo to my brother when the time comes." ”

"Masturbate your paralysis!"

When I heard this, I was angry in my heart, and I punched the other party in the chest, and it was the fastest of the eight cannon fists. The cheeked man was startled, and at the same time met my cannon fist with a punch. Bang, we each took two steps back, both of our fists were bruised and swollen, and the cheeked man couldn't help but snort in pain, and although my right fist also hurt badly, I didn't hum and looked at him coldly.

Among the four people who went to purgatory training, I was the youngest one, so the cheeked man naturally thought that I was the worst, but I didn't expect that I was actually a hard bone, he looked at his swollen fist in shock and anger, and unwillingly rushed up to continue fighting with me.

But the ghost hand stopped him at this time: "Yang Xiong, you dare to make trouble on my boat, do you believe that I slaughtered you and threw you into the river to feed the fish?" ”

Yang Xiong seemed to be quite afraid of this little old man, so he didn't make another move, but just pointed at me and said: "Little bastard, I'll let you go on the boat first, and after you get to Infernal Purgatory, I want you to die an ugly death, the beauty in the photo is your wife, right?" Lao Tzu will tell you now, when the time comes, I will not only clean you up every day, but also snatch your wife's photos from you, and masturbate your wife's photos twice a day in front of you! ”

When I heard this, my eyes were full of anger, and I was going to do something to this cheeked man named Yang Xiong on the spot, because Li Mengting had told me before that her Vermilion Bird Hall was at odds with the other three hall masters, and asked me to be careful of the three companions who went to purgatory together. So I don't treat this Yang Xiong as my own person at all now, and I will shoot if I don't agree with him.

However, at the moment when I was about to make a move, the ghost hand grabbed my wrist, as if using a small grappling hand or something like that, so painful that half of my arm lost the ability to resist, and he said coldly: "You are the same, if you make trouble on my ship again, I will also kill you, take out the photo." ”

I stubbornly shook my head: "This is my most beloved woman, whether I will die or live in purgatory this time is unknown, I want to take her photo, look at her a few more times, even if I die, I am willing." ”

"Hmph, I'm still an infatuated species, so why do you love your wife to go to purgatory?" The old man said this, but he let go of my wrist and didn't force me to take out the photo again, just said gently: "Ah Yu, you care so much about this photo, you shouldn't take it to purgatory, I think this photo will become your weakness." Think about it, there are all men in purgatory who can't see women, only you go in with a photo of a beautiful woman, aren't you causing trouble, maybe what Yang Xiong just said will really become a reality, I advise you not to take this photo with you. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and I thought that this ghost-handed old man was actually quite good at talking. What I don't know is that the ghost hand is actually the old retainer of the Chen family, and he still watched the current head of the Chen family, Long Ye, grow up, and he is usually ruthless, so he got the nickname of the ghost hand. He spoke to me so kindly today, in fact, he thought that I looked very similar to the dragon master when he was young, and he loved the house and Wu, so he was so polite to me.

I'm the kind of person who will give you a punch when others scold me, and others will give me a spring to repay me. The ghost hand thought about me so much, so I bit my lip and said to him honestly: "Actually, I set foot in purgatory because I couldn't protect my woman and my brother." If I go to purgatory and can't even protect my wife's picture inside, then I'll die in purgatory. ”

When the ghost hand saw that I didn't listen to the advice, he shook his head and said, "Stubborn, stubborn with the same temper, you can do it yourself." ”

Our group traveled from Guangxi to Yunnan by water, and then from Yunnan to Burma. After entering Myanmar, a Burmese man drove a truck to pick us up, and after handing over the four of us to the Burmese guide, he returned the way he came.

Yang Xiong and I got into the truck of the Myanmar guide, and the truck was bumpy over the mountains and mountains, changing cars several times along the way, and finally came to a small town.

It's a mess in the town, there are no shops, the people are yellow-skinned, and the eyes of outsiders aren't very friendly. We waited for about an hour, and suddenly a jeep drove up, and jumped down a burly man, with a shaved head, a bare upper body, and a mighty Erawan tattoo tattooed on his chest, this guy was only wearing a pair of army green trousers, and a pair of leather military boots on his feet, looking murderous.

He was followed by two soldiers in army green uniforms and rifles on their backs, which made me and Yang Xiong a little nervous.

The bald man glanced at the four of us and the Burmese guide with a pair of triangular snake eyes, and then said in standard but rough Mandarin, "Welcome to purgatory." ”