Chapter 856, no one is allowed to leave!
plunged headlong into the gates of hell and looked back at the mortal world.
At that moment, Qin Kun only felt that he had broken a piece of paper, and after the sound of the paper tearing, his head was dizzy for a moment, and the world in front of him changed color.
As far as the eye can see, there are cages all over the mountains.
The cage is a steamer, and there is a tandoor under it, and in the furnace is a karmic fire.
The steam was all over the sky, some with black gas, the valley was full of screams, and the whole body instantly became stuffy, this place was no different from a sauna.
A hint appears in my head.
"Hint: The host has arrived at one of the eighteen hells, the steamer hell"
"Hint: [Hell Dao], [Shura Dao], [Death Palace] function closed"
An independent and powerful realm that will affect the functioning of the system, and the steamer hell forcibly shuts down the function of the system, which can only show one thing, this place, a world of its own, is isolated from other places.
It is said that hell is punished and karma is eliminated, Qin Kun feels that it is not so simple.
The grim scene of hell is reflected in his eyes, which is just a kind of torture for the ghosts, and the focus is on torture, not killing. Qin Kun was much worse than ghosts, and he had the most experience in raising ghosts, and he realized in an instant that if these tortures could not torture these ghosts to death, then they would be even stronger if they survived.
"No wonder there is a ghost king here......"
The natural underworld, the cruel criminal law, the torture that will not cause death, even if the ghost is caught, once he survives these tortures, wouldn't he want to leap into the dragon gate and turn into a king?
Is this a place to raise ghosts or a place to abuse ghosts?
Two big-shouldered and round-waisted ghost pawns pulled the bellows and blazed the fire under the tandoor, the steam made the ghosts in the cage cry and scream, while Qin Kun lost interest and wandered among the mountains.
These ghosts put into the cage drawer seem to be caught in the mountains, the mountains are high and the forests are deep, and the roads are difficult to walk, but the eye of the sky is in the sky, Qin Kun saw that there was a place similar to a cottage on the mountain, and it seemed that the ghosts who got into the mountains and forests organized on a large scale to confront the ghost pawns.
"Who's watching?!"
A deafening ghost roar appeared from the cottage, Qin Kun's vision was exploded, and he was shocked with snickering: "Ghost King? ”
"Yo, the new guy?"
An ugly and sturdy ghost pawn patted Qin Kun, the ghost had a hideous black face, carrying a steel fork, and it was a rakshasa. Qin Kun smiled and lit a cigarette and handed over another one: "Hmm." ”
Rakshasa blinked and looked at Qin Kun with inexplicability.
Qin Kun spewed out two puffs of smoke from his nose, stuffed the cigarette into the other party's mouth, and lit it for him.
Rakshasa took two puffs, choked on tears, pouted his lips, and threw the cigarette on the ground.
"What is this? How can it be so bitter? ”
Qin Kun sighed: "Don't you understand, right?" This thing is only available in the yang world, and those who love it are regarded as fairy grass, and those who hate it are regarded as poison. It seems that you are not blessed. ”
Rakshasa thinks this person is very interesting, and he doesn't say anything, he looks like a human dog, and he is not as annoying as black and white impermanence. Besides, it's quite literate.
"Hey, get me another one."
The two cigarettes brought the relationship closer at once, and the Rakshasa is called 'Mud Aluo', who is the ghost guard of the prison here, which is actually the strength of the evil ghost.
Similar to the Overseers, it is his job to supervise the ghosts every day to catch the tortured ghosts and basket them and steam them.
Hearing that Qin Kun was a Yang Daoist who had come to the Eighteen Prisons to hunt ghosts, Rakshasa was extremely curious and asked a lot about the Yang World.
Dealing with ghosts has always been Qin Kun's forte, and after nearly an hour, he talked a lot about the yang world, and he also got a lot of news from Ni Aluo.
First of all, no matter how strong the ghost pawn here is, that is, the evil ghost level, he can't beat the ghost king in the mountain, and the ghost general can't beat it.
Secondly, but those ghost kings and ghost generals are forced by the pressure of the capital to release some of their subordinates to them every once in a while, in order to let these ghost pawns complete the task.
Again, those ghost kings and ghost generals only dare to survive in the cottage, they have abandoned the choice of eliminating the reincarnation of karma, and would rather live for a lifetime.
In the end, they didn't dare to make too much movement at all, otherwise they would provoke Xudu, and a large army would come to crusade at any time.
This has also caused a strange scene that the ghost kings and ghost generals here are afraid of even the ghost pawns whose strength is only evil ghosts.
Rakshasa said: "So you want to hunt the ghost king, it's also a good thing for us, but we can't help you, at most we will provide you with a few maps of cottages, these cottages are the weakest places." ”
Qin Kun's eyes lit up, this news was enough.
Pulling out three packs of cigarettes from the elastic space and giving them to Rakshasa, Qin Kun took the map on the road.
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A wheat field, in the middle of harvest.
The yellow and clear grain was scattered on the ground, and the ghost pawn carried a whip and whipped the fierce ghosts of the harvest.
When they came, he tied them to the ground and pushed a huge stone mill over them.
Stone grinding hell.
Nie Yuxuan rubbed the husk and fed the wheat grains into his mouth, his grandmother's tasted exactly the same as in the yang world!
Behind Nie Yuxuan was a ghost and a boulder ghost, and the boulder ghost had a grinding plate on his back, and when he saw other ghosts grinding ghosts, he also went over to join in the fun.
Next to it, there is Han Yao and the sacrificial furnace ghost.
"Senior Brother Nie...... It's been a few days, and we haven't even found the shadow of the ghost general, so it's not a problem to go on like this. ”
Nie Yuxuan's nose moved, and he walked towards a town next to the wheat field like a thief.
Han Yao looked at his expression and had no choice but to follow.
Where there is food, there is wine.
Besides, the food is so abundant, there should be plenty of wine!
In town, there is a huge winery. Nie Yuxuan grabbed the void with his big hand, and a wine vat appeared.
It was the magic weapon that Qin Kun gave him, the Wine Demon Jar. The only advantage of the wine demon tank is that it can condense yin wind wine, but now that the yang energy is insufficient, drinking yin wind wine is not good for the body, and these grain wines are the most suitable.
In the wine pool, Nie Yuxuan scooped a jar of wine, poured a big sip, his beard was full of wine stains, the wine dragon was scurrying in his chest, the spicy breath was swallowed by Nie Yuxuan, and he said after a long time: "Good wine!" ”
Han Yao has seen Taoist priests who are not doing their jobs, Qin Kun is one, Wang Qian is one, Li Chong is one, and Nie Yuxuan is also one, I feel that the guys in Nanzong are all like this bird, and after shaking his head helplessly, he feels very interesting.
After the two of them finished stealing the wine, a mysterious old ghost appeared, looked at Nie Yuxuan and the others, and said indifferently: "Little Lao'er said that why didn't the wine last so fast, it turned out that he had encountered a thief." ”
Han Yao was stunned for a moment, all the pores were tightly closed, and the hairs stood on end, when did this old ghost appear and he didn't even feel it?
Nie Yuxuan touched his beard, leaned against the wall drunkenly, and didn't seem surprised at all by the appearance of the old ghost, he laughed and burped: "Old thing, it's your honor for grandpa to drink your wine, you have to continue the face!" ”
The old ghost was furious: "Hmph! Do you know what kind of place this is, and who the little old man is? ”
"It's stone grinding hell! You're a dead ghost! Is what Grandpa said wrong? Nie Yuxuan's voice was also an octave higher.
The old ghost was squeezed blue and red for a while, and instead of being angry, he laughed: "What a big breath!" It's true that this is a stone grinding hell, but the little old man is not something you can afford to mess with, and the ghosts here don't necessarily have to mess with ......."
Halfway through the old ghost's words, a huge wine vat was smashed, and the black shadow was in the air, and before the old ghost finished speaking, he was smashed into meat from head to toe.
With a pop, the ghost body exploded and could not be condensed.
Nie Yuxuan picked up the wine demon vat and smiled disdainfully: "A ghost general, you dare to make noise!" Everything around, get out of the place for grandpa!! ”
Ghost general?
Han Yao was stunned, the old ghost just now was just a ghost general???
He gets along with the ghost of the sacrificial furnace day and night, and the ghost of the sacrificial furnace ghost is less than half of the old ghost!
The next moment, there were many ghosts around, and at first glance, these guys were the owners of various shops in the town.
"Your Excellency is too arrogant, you can't get out of 'Wugu Town' today!"
Nie Yuxuan laughed heroically: "Dare to say this, there is a kind!" Han Yao, stand back. ”
Nie Yuxuan smothered half a jar of wine in one breath, his belly was as big as a drum, and he staggered when he walked.
His eyes swept around, and thirteen ghost generals, standing in an orderly position, surrounded him.
Suddenly, the wine in his chest rose to the sky, and Long Wei was born.
"Xingyun!"
The sky was suddenly overwhelmed, overcast, and unbelievable.
"Cloth rain!"
The light rain was pouring down, and it was gradually pouring down. The muddy wheat fields wet the streets.
"Where's Thunder?!"
With a bang, the yin thunder pierced the sky, and the shadow behind Nie Yuxuan turned into a dragon dancing its claws.
"Today, no one is allowed to leave!"