Chapter 34: Resentment
"Willow, Willow ......"
I heard the third master shouting.
And suddenly it was pitch black, and there was nothing to see.
The upside down was carried by Hu Tianba, and the wind was whirring in his ears.
"Three ......"
I wanted to call the third master to save me, but then I held it back, the invisible hatred was in my heart, and I felt that I couldn't shout.
"Hmph, little Nizi, go die!"
And with the bright light in front of the front of a very tall house, a gossip-type well in front of the house, Hu Qianmei shouted and dragged me from Hu Qianba's hands and threw it into the well.
"This ...... Cao Hongliu ......"
The last time I heard Hu Qianba's voice, my body and bones fell infinitely, falling into a soft sand.
I tried to stand up and look up, but my eyes were so dark that I couldn't see anything.
I tried to grope around again, and I felt a narrow passage about half a meter wide, and I walked forward without any fear in my heart.
What's so terrible, being like this by yourself is no different from dying.
I groped my way forward, and with a burst of noisy shouting, I saw the sky.
The sky was very blue, the white clouds were wandering leisurely, and a very desolate and lifeless valley appeared in front of me.
There is a dense black, silk net, and a piece of scorched yellow sand under the net, and there are all kinds of people scattered in various postures.
No, it's a strange looking evil monster.
What is missing arms and legs, goats and monkeys, and monsters, anyway, there are all terrifying appearances, all of them are in tattered clothes, and they are embarrassed.
"Whoop......"
And with my appearance, a couple of big-bellied spider-like things came to me, scarlet mouths.
I didn't move, and I looked at the small wooden sign standing on the side of the narrow passageway.
The wooden card is incomplete, black and swarthy, and it is written in vermilion pen color with a few small characters of crossing the ghost and the underworld.
"Don't move, don't move, let me see, it seems to be popular?"
And at this moment, an old man, shriveled like a thin piece of paper, shook his little thin neck, which was not much thicker than a pencil, and jumped out of the messy demons.
Jumped out to take a closer look at me, and at the same time moved his nose on his little goose eggshell brain, and said that I was a human being.
"It's a living man, quack quack...... Girl, no matter where you come from, if you want to live, you have to worship the Netherworld Tribulation Divine Flag, the Divine Banner worships, you are the master of the Netherworld Tribulation, you can't worship it, sage, these white bones are your fate! ”
With a very vigorous twitch, moving his dry old black nose, the old man said in a very sharp male duck voice.
I looked at the ground and folded into white bones, nodded, and followed the old man.
Well, let's talk about it, among the crowd of ghosts, this old man is a bit human.
The old man pointed to a bucket-thick flagpole lying in the middle of the bunker and motioned for me to jump down.
I jumped down and took a look, and there was no flag in sight of the thick flagpole buried in the sand.
"Bye, life and death are between worship, but it's also pitiful, how did the living fall into this netherworld!" The old man pointed out the duck's voice and sighed.
I didn't say anything, I pulled out the small wooden sign given by Grandpa Huang, held it high above my head, and knelt down in the sand.
"Cao Hongliu, the descendant of the Cao family of Tianhe blood, bows to heaven and earth, there is no way to live, and death is also a wild soul, trapped in this place of inaction, it is impossible to even reunite with his family, Cao Hongliu is crying blood and crying here, please see the three yellow and five emperors to pity me for being alone in the world, and reunite with my relatives after death!" I held up the wooden sign and wept silently.
Not crying out of fear, but crying about your own powerlessness!
Now that the limit is imminent, I can only pray to the gods that after death, I can take my ghost to see my relatives in the underworld.
"Bang...... Bang bang ......"
And as I knelt down and wept, the dust and sand around me protruded, and a few clangs that shook the earth sounded, and the flagpole, which was as thick as a bucket, moved.
It was an instant uplift of a big flag that pierced the sky very fine black, silk mesh, straight and straight, standing there.
"This ...... This ...... Come on, meet the Netherworld Tribulation Master! ”
And as I looked up in astonishment, the old man threw himself to his knees with a shout, and kowtowed to me like garlic.
It was the thunderous joy in the whole valley, and the voice of meeting the door master was heard for a long time.
I scratched my head and stood up, still stunned to see the flag.
It is said that it is a big flag, but where is there a flag.
It's obviously a stout stone pillar with a very heavy stone on it.
The stone is triangular in shape, the double section is quite light, slippery, on a large one, a large word.
The font is depicted, rough and shoddy, if it is not for the thick and heavy lines, it is almost impossible to see.
With the look at the big, big word, I flipped the small wooden card in my hand and compared it with it.
There is also a word, and I also worshipped this stone flag, so will there be a connection between the two?
"Door master, congratulations to the door master, and at the same time congratulations to all of us, finally the divine flag is waving, breaking through the heavenly silk seal, we can go out." Seeing me pondering, the old man waved his hand to silence everyone, and he jumped in front of me.
"Tencel print...... A sigil from the sky? ”
When I heard this, I looked up.
"No, no, it's a seal, a seal, a heavenly tribulation seal, hey, I want to come here originally, there is no deep valley, it is nine hundred and ninety-nine resentful souls and ghosts who smashed here, and only then did they smash such a netherworld tribulation."
When the old man heard this, he shook his little slender neck tightly and said: "And we, all of whom are the original mountain spirits stationed near this Po Luo Mountain, were caught by the big boss of Po Luo Men Hu and put here, just to use the spirit qi on our body to suppress the accumulated resentment here, otherwise the entire Po Luo Mountain is raging with wind and wind, and there is no vitality at all. ”
"That's right...... Hu Da is in charge, is it Hu Qianba? "I asked.
"No, no, no, that's Hu Dashao, Hu Dashao's name is Hu Wan, but Hu Dashao's father is the old demon fox." The old man shook his head when he heard this.
Then he pointed to the bare sand walls on all sides for me to see, "Door master, please see, the sand walls outside are very dirty, turbid, that is, those resentful ghosts and evil spirits, they are the ones who somehow violated the heavenly calamity and were exiled here, thus affecting us." ”
"Huh?"
I looked up and didn't see it.
I only look at the bare sand walls on all sides, where there is dirt, turbid and black spots.
"Ao Ao Ao Ao, I forgot, the door master is a little white man, he didn't open the eye of heaven, so naturally he can't see it, come on, everyone gathers their own aura and helps the door master open the eye of heaven!"
Seeing that I was confused, the old man slapped his little dry forehead and shouted for all the ghosts to come.
Anyway, there was a crowd of gods, either this one came to give me a palm, or the other one came to tap my forehead, and the marquee-like dance was tied for more than an hour, and my heavenly eyes were not opened.
"It doesn't work...... There's no way, Door Master, I think we'd better rush out first. Seeing that the dance was not successful, the old man clicked his lips and looked up, shouting to go out first.
"Good!" I said yes.
It's good, I escaped with my life unintentionally, and I did something to be the master of the door.
Never mind if these ugly things don't listen to me in the end, I'm still alive.
Looking up at them climbing up the rock wall in all sorts of weird shapes, I couldn't help but hesitate and ask, "Why don't you get out?" ”
"Hey, door master, I think we have been trapped here for many years, and we have no ability to transform after being invaded by that yin and evil every day!" Listening to my question, the shriveled old man sighed.
"Oh, that's right." I answered.
But as I looked, with a few very sharp screams, the strange spirits that climbed up first fell down one by one.
It was several deaths in an instant, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"Hongliu, Cao Hongliu, are you still alive?"
And at this time, a very familiar shout, Hu Qianba came down from the top of his head.
Like a bat, it staggered down to me.
"Alive, great, go!"
Then he couldn't help but pick me up and ran up.
"You, you...... Spread out, spread quickly, demon, you demon, you have been pitiful enough to trap them, why do you still have to kill them! "I was struggling and screaming.
The bloody corpses of those strange spirits just now shocked me.
I was inexplicably distressed.
Regardless of whether I, the master of the door, is true or not, they didn't hurt me.
"Why, they were captured so quickly, don't forget that they are full of yin and evil spirits, and coming out will only bring disaster to the entire demon spirit world, I did this to protect them, do you understand!"
As I beat and yelled, Hu Qianba carried me and flew to the top of the cliff......