Like a thunderbolt exploding in my head, the Twin Corpse Kings are our most important combat force, and only if they contain Yan Jun Zuoyi, we will have a chance of winning. ~Blue~~~..

This is not going to work, the two corpses can't get in, and we have no chance of winning.

The first thought was to change the battlefield.

According to Ma Qianmo. The eighth level of hell is by no means a good battleground. It can even be said that the eighth layer of hell is very bad for us. At that time, the reason why we wanted to put the battlefield in the eighth layer of hell was because our goal was not to completely annihilate Zuo Yi and Luo Fu, but only Yan Jun Zuo Yi, as long as he died, no side would have an absolute advantage, so that Xiaoqing could have a chance.

I said, "Let's talk about it there." ”

Regarding this, Ma Qianmo can't be sure, because he hasn't tried it before, but theoretically, the double corpses can't go to hell, after all, there is no soul.

Ma Qianmo said nonchalantly: "Anyway, I'll open the door." ”

I got up and went to the bathroom of the plane at noon, I didn't want to make the fire poison public, and I didn't want Xiaoqing and my dad to worry, everything would wait for the big battle to pass.

pretended to be constipated and spent a stick of incense in the bathroom.

At five o'clock, the plane arrived at the capital airport.

The Ma family's strength is in the capital, but Shi Yanran has no contact with the Ma family. And Ma Qianmo was not interested in shocking his descendants, everything was arranged by the ghost capital.

The group marched towards the Forbidden City.

At this time, the Forbidden City has closed, and the Forbidden City will start clearing customers at five o'clock, and there will be no more than half a figure. The huge Forbidden City was silent, the lights were all out, and the fog was heavy.

There are ten-meter-high walls on the left and right, and you can't see the outside scenery at all, which makes people feel oppressive.

Ma Qianmo said: "The kid reveals his true body of impermanence. ”

Naturally, I didn't dare to slack off, revealing Bai Wuchang's true body, so far I haven't seen Yan Jun's true body, but I'm also very curious about what it looks like.

She added, "Take my hand." ”

This made me a little embarrassed, looking at Ma Qianmo's fat and short palm, I couldn't imagine what kind of strange feeling it would be, fat and greasy. It's soft, and it feels pretty good.

She said, "It's all hand in hand, and you can't let go." ”

A group of people held hands and lined up in a long line. I only heard Ma Qianmo whisper something that I didn't understand at all, and immediately went forward smoothly, and at the same time, I felt that the impermanence of the true body was also dragged forward smoothly by a kind of Ma Qianmo in front of me, and the people behind him followed closely. More than a dozen people ran hand in hand in the Forbidden City, and they were dressed in different ways, if they saw it, they would faint in fright.

Ma Qianmo said: "Don't lose it." ”

The Forbidden City is full of gloom, it used to be well inhabited, but now the buildings are well maintained, but no one lives, and sooner or later such a place will become a ghost town.

We are in the ten-meter-high wall corridor, keep walking, the more and more we walk, the deeper and darker it is, the fog in front of us is getting thicker and thicker, rolling with the wind, almost obscuring the vision, and when we pass through, we see a dilapidated house, such a dilapidated house should not appear in the Forbidden City at all, the house is in disrepair, the corners of the wall are covered with cobwebs, and the ground is a flying straw, but it is blocked by a dry well.

Ma Qianmo let go of my hand at this time and said, "Here, this is the eighth layer of hell." ”

I was shocked, and this is coming in?

This is different from what we said before, originally we were going to test whether the zombies could enter the eighth layer of hell, how did they come in like this, and immediately turned back to look at my dad and Ye Wenqiang, they were originally in the fourth and fifth positions, and now Ye Xiaoqing is holding me at the head and Shi Yanran is holding the other, my dad and father-in-law suddenly disappeared.

I glared at Ma Qianmo and said, "Why? ”

Ma Qianmo said: "What why?" I said, I'll just open the door. ”

Ye Xiaoqing exclaimed: "What about my father and father-in-law? ”

I said, "What about them?" ”

Ma Qianmo shook his head and said, "In the Forbidden City!" ”

No, it will never be as simple as being isolated in the Forbidden City, she said: "I said that zombies have no soul and may not be able to enter." ”

I suppressed my anger and said, "I hope they're okay." ”

Ma Qianmo said: "There are not many people who can kill them in this world!" Turning to the front, he pointed ahead: "This is the eighth layer of hell, do you see that dry well?" That's the exit, and you go in on yourselves. ”

The Ma family is a natural enemy of zombies, and I thought she would let go of her prejudices.

Ye Xiaoqing held my trembling arm and said, "Dad and father-in-law shouldn't have an accident, you don't have to worry too much." ”

The big war is imminent, but the so-called own people put it first, and the blood keeps rushing to the top of my head.

I gritted my teeth, and anger erupted from between my teeth: "Bully the soft and fear the hard!" ”

Ma Qianmo said: "It's best for you to speak politely, don't forget, who is the person standing in front of you, and how did you get here." ”

The ghost interjected: "Mr. Ming, now is not the time to be angry, since the two corpse kings have not come in, then we will make other arrangements, there is no need to set the battlefield here." ”

Ma Qianmo said: "If you want to go out again when you enter the eighth layer of hell, you need to wait for the opportunity, you don't just go out." ”

I said, "When?" ”

Ma Qianmo said: "Full moon." ”

Hearing this, all of us looked up at the sky, and the stars in the sky hung low, very bright and close, as if they could touch it as soon as we stretched out our hands, and sometimes a meteor slipped down, but there was no moon in the sky.

I said, "How so?" ”

Ma Qianmo said: "Because this is hell, a place where ghost criminals are imprisoned. ”

The cold wind swept through, the straw on the ground flew, and a thick smoke drifted over, and some strange sounds were heard in the distance, such as crying, such an environment could not be more adapted to the ghosts.

She said, "If you want to leave, then come back here when the moon is full, and you won't wait." ”

Everyone's expressions became extremely solemn, the current situation was beyond everyone's imagination, we were put on the table by Ma Qianmo, I really couldn't figure out why she did this, and what benefits it would be for her.

Could it be that she is also from Luofu?

Ma Qianmo pulled Shi Yanran, who looked at me with a confused face but looked at me with guilt from time to time, and walked towards the house.

The Tsar's deep voice came: "What to do?" ”

Now it's impossible for us to go out for the time being, but we don't know anything about the situation in the eighth layer of hell, and we really can't advance or retreat, so we ghostly said: "Yan Jun Zuoyi, Pei Donglai, and several ghost kings from Luofu are all here, I don't know how big it is, if it happens, it will be very troublesome." ”

Our morale has suffered a great blow, and if we collide at this time, it is difficult to say whether we will collapse or not, and the top priority at the moment is to adjust our mentality to meet the impending disaster.

Ye Xiaoqing said: "If you come, you will be safe, she has cut off our retreat, I am afraid she wants to force us to fight with them." ”

I can only think like this, and only when I think like this will I feel a little more comfortable.

I said, "Xiaoqing is right, since you are here, let's find out what this eighth layer of hell is, what do you think?" ”

The few people present are all ghost kings, all of them are strong people, although the current situation is very aggrieved, but their hearts are arrogant, they will not be frightened like this, Feng Shen said: "Go in, with our people, if we don't directly bump into Yan Jun, we can't be restrained." ”

The swordsman with the long sword in his arms said, "That's right! "The service association is bloody.

Then their eyes fell on the ghost, she was their master, and she said, "Okay, find a way to catch a demon and ask about the situation inside." ”

The group left this place, and gradually saw the situation of the eighth layer of hell, there were the remains of the tiled house everywhere, and there were no traces along the way, of course, there would be no one here, all of them were extremely vicious, ghosts who made big mistakes in their lives, the strong survived, the weak died, there are no rules here, everything is respected by strength.

Fengshen said: "I'll go ahead to explore the way first." ”

He turned into a black shadow and shot into the night sky, he was confident in his speed, and he could fly in the sky, while we walked unhurriedly on foot, lined with trees, and began to wither as outside.

Suddenly, as the wind god flew to the far end of the sky, there was a dense cry in the trees on the ground, and a black and oppressive bird chased after it.