Iron Tree Hell.

The Quartet industry is blazing, and there are many dangerous mountains and trees.

In the rear, an evil ghost fiercely pounced on the Taoist priest in front of him, the Taoist priest suddenly disappeared, the evil ghost pounced into the air, stunned in place, and suddenly, a circle of copper coins was wrapped around his neck.

The copper coin tightened, and the Taoist priest pulled hard, and the copper coin, which seemed to be mediocre, cut off the demon's head like a chain.

Xu Facheng saw that this evil ghost was still waiting to condense the ghost body, and raised his leg to kick him off the cliff.

The branches run from the back through the chest, the evil spirit hangs in the air and struggles, but it can't break free, the ten meter drop is not high at all, and below is the iron tree, and there are many fierce ghosts tattooed on the branches.

Whew, another one.

I don't know how many days I've been in this ghost place, and the evil ghosts here are more powerful than the sun. The obsession generated by anger, as well as the explosive power brought by the desire to survive, allow some evil ghosts to exert the combat power of ghost generals, which is very tricky.

Moreover, the Yin Qi suppressed the Dao Technique, and he could only use hand-to-hand combat to quickly solve the trouble.

Flipping through the package, a cloud of green smoke was thick, and after a while, the green smoke turned into three steamed buns, which were still sandwiched with beef.

This is an offering burned by the sun, Xu Facheng hastily filled his stomach, and continued to move forward, in the huge hell, the ghost generals did not find one, and they did not know where they were all hiding.

……

Mo Wuji wore a face mask and walked on a street with blue bricks and red tiles and many buildings.

No one knew how shocked he was.

Hongya Cave?

As the Bashu Daomen, he often comes here.

I remember that I received the order of Xudu with Xu Facheng and entered the hell gate together, why did Xu Facheng disappear and he arrived here?

Sun?

No, it's not.

The city was silent, except for the wind and waves, and there was no sound from the passing cars.

After wandering around this city for several days, and the demons slaughtered a few, Mo Wuji couldn't find anything other than the yang world.

Flipping through the package, it was empty.

Xu Facheng said before that when walking in the yin, the yang world will be burned to worship, and Mo Wuji has not received anything these days, so he is very hungry.

Mo Wuji, who was hungry, saw a hot pot restaurant that looked like a cave, and walked in ruthlessly.

"Boss, red soup. The side dishes are casual and hairy. ”

"Okay!"

The hot pot restaurant is cloudy and windy, but the red soup tastes very positive, the red chili oil is bubbling, the heat is hot and spicy.

The mask around his mouth disappeared, and Mo Wuji's tongue had to swallow it.

At the table next to him, there was a couple with blue faces, their faces were as terrifying as black cobwebs, and the couple shouted in a thick dialect: "We don't want clear soup, we also want red soup!" ”

The clear soup pot is not hot at all, and the soup is cold and oily, and it doesn't look appetizing at all.

The boss smiled in his eyes and grabbed the couple's heads and pressed them into the clear soup pot.

"Red soup, give it! Give you red soup!! ”

Bowls and bowls of soup were poured over their heads.

The two struggled for a while, then stopped moving.

A few men came up, pulled the two into the back kitchen, and threw them into the tandoor where the soup was boiling. On the pot, there seemed to be two phantoms that appeared along the steam, and then disappeared.

Mo Wuji ate heartily, and the boss sat next to him with a smoking pot in his mouth: "Didn't scare you, did you?" ”

On the smoke pot, the word '酆都' is engraved.

Mo Wuji soaked the duck intestines, fed them to his mouth, puffed out his cheeks and said, "Are you all drunken ghosts? ”

The boss smiled, his teeth were smoked black, he knocked the smoke pot and said, "It used to be, but you can't get out when you come here." Now I don't know if it's drunk. ”

"Where is this?"

"Death in vain. A place where people who committed suicide at the cost of their lives came. Whoever comes, they can't get out. ”

Mo Wuji's chewing speed slowed down: "No ** back? ”

"Yes."

The boss took a few puffs of cigarette and recalled: "I heard that the king of Jizo took pity on the evil ghosts here, and created this heaven and earth. It's also a kind of comfort. ”

……

A granary, where snakes and rats are rampant, and rats are all fat and sluggish. So the snake also became big with a big head and a round waist.

The barn was full of rats, squeaking and squeaking, and at the door of the granary, two healthy women were making cakes.

Chungjiu Hell, one of the eighteen prisons, a terrible ghost was beaten into meat sauce by a mallet, but there was no soul scattered, he was still conscious, and at the same time, the evil ghost under his body was also conscious.

The mallet is beaten indiscriminately, and the healthy woman is very hard, and she is crazy.

When the fight was almost over, another farmer caught one and put it in the mortar.

Chu Qianxun and Wang Qian were beside a tree not far away, patting Wang Gan on the back and watching Wang Gan retch.

"Fat man...... It's all said, don't look at these ......"

"It's not...... It's not this, it's over there......"

Wang Qian glanced in other directions, retched again, and burst into tears.

In that direction, a group of terrified demons was in front of them with a row of swill buckets, and the stench was stinking. A ghost pawn grabbed the demon's hair and said fiercely: "Ten thousand grains are wasted in life, and one after death." Give me a drink! ”

The evil ghost was plucked open and poured swill, and this act alone made him unstable and on the verge of collapse.

Buckets of swill were poured down, these were one-ten-thousandth of the food wasted in life, and the evil ghost poured twelve buckets and directly exploded his disgusting.

Wang Qian was about to explode, he never knew that the ghost would be disgusted to death.

What the hell is this! Disgusting to the extreme, is it also a kind of fear?

After the first evil ghost exploded, the evil ghost behind trembled, it seemed to be a Ming Dynasty costume, and the ghost pawn looked at him and smiled slightly: "Master Zhao, I finally arrested you." ”

The devil's fat face twitched, and he sneered, only to see the ghost pawn pointing to the pool next to him, and suddenly kicked him down.

It was a pool of swill.

"I don't know how to water!"

Master Zhao shouted loudly, and the ghost soldier smiled: "Don't worry, I promise that if you don't finish drinking, you won't drown!" ”

Chu Qianxun helped Wang Qian to leave quickly.

It's been a few days, and the bile that Wang Qian vomited is about to come out. For a Taoist priest who has food as his second faith, this cruel sight will make him lose weight quickly for a period of time in the future.

Under a dead tree, Wang Qian's Vajra Fu smashed a mouse to death, kicked it away and sat on the ground: "Miss, where can Qin Kun be counted now?" ”

Chu Qianxun said that he couldn't do anything: "His causal line is broken, even if you and I count his branch line, it is still foggy, and I can't see anything." ”

"This guy...... said that he was exploring the way for us, but he slipped away. Wang Qian looked into the distance, this is a village. There are still villages nearby, and after walking for several days, all I came across were villages.

Those healthy women who are on the mortar are also one of the ghost pawns, and those who can't die by pouring swill will be pulled to the mortar, and if they can suffer this suffering, it will be equivalent to atonement, and this can continue to be reincarnated.

This is the Chungjiu Hell, one of the eighteen prisons.

Chu Qianxun opened the package, the green smoke inside turned into steamed buns, sandwiched with beef, Chu Qianxun couldn't finish it himself, handed it to Wang Gan two, Wang Qian waved his hand regurgitantly.

Chu Qianxun broke the steamed buns into small pieces and fed them to his mouth, took the beef, and said in a low voice: "Let's leave Qin Kun alone, let's think about how to get out." The situation here is too weird, those evil ghosts already have the strength of ghost generals, and it is estimated that they can become ghost generals here. At first, I was still wondering if I could hunt the Ghost King, but now I think we're a little naïve......"

Wang Qian also agreed.

In addition to the yin wind here, there is also karmic fire, and the suppression of his Dao technique is very serious, the two of them are not dead in the yang body, and those ghost pawns are not hostile to them, they are safe near the village.

But their purpose is to hunt ghosts, at least to hunt ghost generals! Then you'll have to go out and find it yourself.

The outside of the village was pitch black, very dangerous, and the two of them all relied on Taoism to eat, and they felt that this was a very serious problem.

If now, there are Douzong Erhu or Qin Kun following, how good it would be.

……

……

The gray grass is boundless, and karmic fire breeds.

Fohai's two eyeballs looked in different directions, eating the steamed buns in the package, suddenly stopped chewing, and patted Li Chong next to him.

"Senior Brother Li...... What's in your steamed bun......"

Li Chong didn't raise his head: "Beef." ”

Suddenly, Li Chong found himself surrounded.

Stunned, he looked up, and a herd of bison, with four hooves on the fire, horns burning, glaring at him viciously.

Counting, nearly 20 heads.

"Thousands of trees kill the vicissitudes of life, and millions of catastrophes condense blood light!"

Li Chong let out a long roar, and his body turned into a black tiger, but he was picked up by two cows together.

After landing, Li Chong couldn't care about the pain in his waist, and ran wildly: "Monk! Run!! ”

Those who ran with Li Chong were the demons who fell from the air, and those who ran slowly were directly trampled into meat paste, and then roasted by fire hooves, and directly became ghosts.

Li Chong turned around and saw that the sea of Buddha had been submerged among the cattle, sighed, and continued to move forward with grief and remembrance.