I think he deliberately left Liang Wenjie with a half-star consciousness when we weren't paying attention, otherwise how could this guy still speak after a year has passed.

"You, you can only blame yourself, when you are a good person, isn't it good to do good deeds and accumulate virtue? How cute those cats and dogs in the world are, when you torture and kill them for your own selfish desires, you should think of today!"

"Auntie vomited...... I was wrong...... Spare me......"

I frowned, "I've been coming to you a lot this year, and you haven't noticed it at all? Right now, I'm just as guilty as you, and I'm trapped in this Infernal Hell, otherwise, I have to come and talk to you about my days of drinking and drinking outside?"

"Whew"

The guy threw up again.

Hey, it's boring to say.

I got up and removed the talisman from the wall, the wall that had dissolved into a doorway had merged with itself after I was gone, and I could still hear the wailing and retching inside the thick concrete wall.

The ghost talisman in my hand was stuffed to me by Lao Cui when he sent me to Infernal Hell.

Those who enter the infernal hell have nothing to do with them, and they can't take them with them, but Lao Cui can't bear it in the end, so he stuffed this thin piece of paper in the palm of my hand, and as for the few ghosts guarding the door, they probably turned a blind eye.

This ghost talisman is like a mystery, there are many uses, and I have unlocked no less than a dozen methods in the past year, which is very convenient.

For example, when digging a pit, I glued it to a wooden stick, and with a few sticks and a few sticks, the hole was shaken open, and I could dig out a large pit that was too wide to lie horizontally.

Because of this ability, the black man on the other side of the river looked at me for a long, long time.

For another example, any closed house, glued with this ghost charm, can most likely open a door, just like what I used when I went to Liang Wenjie's basement.

In addition, there are some other uses, what sticks to the body, dustproof and deodorant, sticks to the head, changes the hairstyle, sticks to the stone, and the hard stone surface can also become soft, so I will skip it.

In short, Lao Cui gave a good baby.

I carefully folded the ghost talisman into my arms, and when I thought of Lao Cui, I couldn't help but sigh.

When he sent me, he briefly mentioned the affairs of the human world, as if he was arresting a few evil spirits, but because he was afraid of the living who were held hostage at that time, he was not able to attack and defend well, and he was also injured, so he seemed so embarrassed and hasty when he rushed back to the underworld.

I also asked about the evil spirits, but Lao Cui didn't want to reveal too much, and only told me that since I had entered the Infernal Hell, I should cultivate my self-cultivation and mind well, and don't live any more.

Self-cultivation?

I smiled wryly and looked up at the dark sky and black fog.

It is always said that immortal cultivators should cultivate their self-cultivation, and they must find a person with sufficient aura and immortal rhyme

In the deep mountains and old forests, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, and sublimating one's own spirit and body, this is called self-cultivation.

What can I cultivate in the Infernal Hell?

After leaving the cement house, I wandered aimlessly for a while, looking decadent and dilapidated, and when I passed by the old woman who chewed her tongue, I greeted her, but unfortunately there was still no response.

It's just that in just one year, I can't bear the loneliness so much, I really don't know how I spent the past 600 years, no wonder Lord Zhong wants to look at me unpleasantly.

Just as I was bored and about to find a big rock to sleep on, I suddenly heard a cry from the mountains.

Woo woo

On the fifteenth day of the lunar month, this guy always has to call it like this for half an hour.

I pinched my fingers and calculated, today is really the fifteenth day of the lunar month, according to it, it should be the Lantern Festival in the world.

In previous years, every time at this time, the little rabbit of Niludu will make Lantern Festival for all of us to eat, the little white dough is glutinous, glutinous, and the black sesame filling in the middle is very fragrant, very sweet, when it is hot, take a bite, the black slurry bursts out, and can always jump on the tip of my nose, causing Lao Cui to point at my nose and laugh.

The memories are sweet, but the southwest wind is cool.

I drank the southwest wind in the Infernal Hell for a whole year, and my appetite was very weak.

Whew

The black guy started barking again.

I tossed and turned a few times, but I couldn't sleep, so I had to get up and crawl back in the direction of the Black River.

After a while.

"Hey, it's almost there, call it like this once a month, you're more accurate than a relative of the girls in the world!"

"Woohoo woo"

The guy looked at the sky and screamed as if in pain.

"Are you alright?"

I was suddenly a little worried about him.

After all, in the Infernal Hell, except for Liang Wenjie, the only one who can accompany me to spend time is this black big man.

"Woohoo"

The big man screamed again, and suddenly fell to the ground, rolling on the ground as if uncomfortable, and even though there was a river across it, I could hear the constant grunt in his throat, like something was about to burst out of his throat.

"You, wait a minute, I'll help you!"

I was in a hurry, looking left and right about how to get over, but I forgot that I had thought about crossing the river to talk to him several times in the past year, but I couldn't help it.

The longest stick on the bank of the river is my salvage tool, what can I get?

Whew

The hunk head was stuck in his throat and writhed around with the turf on his body

The blanket rolled all over the black mud.

What to do?

I scratched the back of my head, thinking that even if I went to find a dead branch to take a boat, it would be too late, and I might as well swim through.

The art of swimming, I have been taught by myself since I fell into the Fish Clan's palace that day.

"Ahem, wait a minute, I'll save you!"

Kindness brought me into the river.

Poof.

With the moment of my black river, the 'garbage' floating quietly on the surface of the river surged with the waves, and the fishy smell was so overwhelming that it penetrated into the nossals, and the river water was so dirty that it was impossible to see everything.

Why am I sacrificing so much?

When Lao Cui saved me, was he also so lonely?

Whoa, whoa......

After only a few meters of swimming, I had already hit my forehead four or five times in a row, and I didn't know how many weeds and rags I had kicked off under my feet.

After another moment.

I was completely disoriented, and I felt that the river was getting deeper and deeper, and I guessed that I should have reached the middle of the river, but I couldn't hear the black guy's whine on the riverbank.

Isn't it going to be good again?

When I get ashore, if I see him sitting upright, I'll have to stuff a rock for him to get stuck again!"

Whoa, whoa.

I continued to swim and swim, but the river was too dirty and dark, and I didn't pay attention, and I hit the reef at the bottom of the river with a bang, and my eyes were dizzy.

(End of chapter)