Volume 1 The Nose Torturer Chapter 41 Yeling Thatched House

There's a hint of coolness

Xiaoli was very comfortable lying on a soft cushion, but her back felt a little itchy, so she tried to rub it......

There is no movement......

As if sensing something, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"How...... What's going on?! ”

Xiaoli looked up and saw that he was lying on a haystack with his essence stripped naked, and a long and thick rattan tied his whole body tightly.

The simple hut was very dim, and there were unexplained piles of objects around it, and a wooden frame caught Xiaoli's attention, and the shelf was placed at the end of the room, divided into several floors.

It's just that there are skulls stacked on top of each layer!

The skulls were stacked on top of each other, swinging out in the shape of a tower, and smoke slowly came out of the hollow eyes, and the smoke brought out a strange green light, Xianming...... Post-dark ...... Zai Ming...... The surroundings of Ying are terrifying!

The smoke fell, and gradually dispersed, but it accumulated more and more, and finally formed a layer of mist that covered the ground. Just when the fog thought it had taken over the hut, it couldn't squeeze into an inconspicuous corner. I saw a figure shrunk in the corner, the person had a wide hat on his head, and a tree root crutch obliquely beside him......

"The land is old!"

"Ahh

A human head poked out of the haystack and shouted at the man with the hat, which really startled Xiaoli. "The old crutches of the land!"

"Lan Lan?"

I saw that the delicate face with a little weeds sticky was not Lan Lanlan, who else.

"Hey! The land is old! ”

Lan Lan struggled to move her body and tried to climb out of the haystack......

"Ah——!h Then he let out a scream: "Me! How am I naked! Xiaoli! Close your eyes! ”

A pair of slender snow-white thighs emerged from the hay, and Xiao Li looked at him in a daze and did not look away for half a minute.

"Xiaoli! Xiaoli! I'll tell you to stop looking! Sangman! Where is Sang Man! ”

Lan Lan called out urgently, and then leaned out to find that her whole body was also covered with rattan, so she let out a long sigh.

"Lan Lan!"

Hearing the call, Sang Man hurriedly "arched" out of the haystack, and then Lu Yushan and Zhang Fan also moved out.

"Huh-"

The hat man who had been cowering in the corner made a hoarse sound, and the hat slowly lifted up, and through the green light of the smoke, a densely wrinkled old man's face was reflected, and the wrinkles were intertwined into countless forks, deeply embedded in the flesh, and the old man's face seemed to move, only to see that the dry lips grinned a slit, and the corners of the mouth on both sides moved upward, revealing a mouthful of black and yellowed teeth. The hat also raised a point, showing two toad-like eyes looking at everyone!

Are you laughing?! How terrifying is that skull?!

"Lord of the Land!"

Isn't this old man clearly the land lord he met in the "Dongyue Temple"? But if you look closely, it seems to be a little different.

"The ——? of the Land"

The old man squeezed his eyes and nose and said, "When did he come out?" ”

"Bell-bell-bell-"

A crisp and rapid crashing sound came from the shelf next to it, and everyone in the room was attracted to it, only to see that at one end of the wooden frame covered with skulls, there was a transparent glass container, which was sealed by a wooden stopper, and a dark red flame in it flickered and jumped, hitting the wall from time to time.

"Yuhime!" Xiao Li called violently, and as soon as the words fell, the frequency of the impact of the flame "bell" became faster. When Xiaoli first met Yuhime, she was like this.

"Little Rakshasa—"

The old man laughed dryly and said, "Don't worry, don't worry! I'll put you in that soup and soak you—"

"What soup?!"

Looking at the crazy old man, everyone was horrified and did not know what he was going to do next, and hurriedly looked around—only to see that there seemed to be a pool next to the wooden frame, and I don't know what it contained, and a stream of cold air slowly gushed out, entangled with the mist.

"Who are you?"

I only heard Lu Yushan ask: "Is it the 'gatekeeper' of the Eighteen Hells?" ”

"Gatekeeper?"

The old man was slightly stunned, and then grinned: "Yes - gatekeeper!?" It's funny! It's funny! ”

"It was Emperor Dongyue who asked us to come!" Lan Lan hurriedly said, "We also gave ...... I also gave a red envelope! Let him pass it on to you! ”

"Emperor Dongyue? Red envelope? ”

The old man lowered his hat and muttered to himself, and everyone secretly said that this old man was a madman?

"Then you won't let us go?!" Lan Lan asked.

"Put?" The old man got up from his crutches and moved to the haystack, and the hat raised his "toad eyes" slightly, blinked twice, and looked closer and one by one. A few people hid straight back, but their bodies were tied up by this rattan.

"When did I ask you to come——?"

The old man's hoarse voice really surprised everyone.

"Dongyue...... Emperor Dongyue?! ”

The crowd exclaimed.

"Not bad! Not bad! ”

The old man grinned and nodded, "I am the head of the Dongyue mountains—" and then giggled non-stop, and everyone was numb when they heard it.

"Liar!"

Lan Lan snorted fiercely, wanting to peel the skin and cramp the old Dao of the "Dao Bone Fairy Wind" encountered on the mountain.

The swaying thatched hut, ragged clothes, and terrifying appearance, who would have thought that the statue of the god enshrined in the Dongyue Temple was actually the bad old man in front of him?

"What are you looking for from me?"

Emperor Dongyue's hoarse voice pulled everyone's thoughts back.

"We ...... We want to go to the eighteenth hell and save someone. ”

Xiaoli said truthfully.

"Oh-" Emperor Dongyue picked his nose, then put his finger to his mouth and said, "It's not difficult to go, it's just-" Finally, he pulled a long tone and didn't say any more.

"Just what?" Lan Lan asked.

"It's just-" Emperor Dongyue laughed twice and said, "It's full of evil demons, ghosts, people and gods, why should I let you go?" ”

"No, it won't." Xiaoli shook his head and said, "The people we want to save have not done evil. ”

Emperor Dongyue burst out with a wild laugh, and said for a long time: "You mean that there are people in my realm who have been wrongly arrested?" ”

"Yes—" Xiao Li replied.

"Your realm, as if you are a treasure, the ten halls of Hades are not looking at it."

Everyone was shocked, this was clearly another voice, but it was the Dongyue Emperor in front of him, only to hear this voice and said: "Don't tease them, let them go!" ”

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The land god, also known as the land lord or the land lord, is the lowest level of the god in the Taoist god system, because the ancient people lived on the land, so the land god is extremely common in the folk belief, and is the local protector god in the Chinese folk belief. In ancient times, wherever there were people living there, there was a phenomenon of worshipping the god of the land. The god of the land is derived from the ancient "shrine god" and is the god who manages a small piece of land

"The society, the lord of the land, the land is extensive, and it cannot be respected, so the land is enshrined for the society and the merit is also repaid." - "The Book of Filial Piety"