Chapter 47: Hou Yi
There was already blood all around here, and he didn't know why, his own blood just couldn't be shed.
It was, he remembered, an ordeal that could never be stopped......
He knew that he could not perish.
Then there is only one way to go......
He's right...... I'm not the one who can't fight back anymore...... I'm ...... now It's Zhu Rong!"
A few knives cut down again...... His body was completely chopped up, and at this moment, all the blood that flowed out of it gathered together, formed a bloody man out of thin air, stood up, and a heat wave of "!! was scattered, and the bloody man ignited a raging flame, and the immortal body in the past finally disappeared into this world......
He finally woke up, he was Wu Qing, and he was also Zhu Rong! He didn't need anyone's mercy......
From his loud howl to the once lined, the fire rushed out like a ring, ...... The surrounding Shura couldn't withstand this heat wave at all, and struggled to retreat.
I'm afraid that now he is close to madness......
With a wave of his hand, countless burning men rose from the ground, and these burning men all seemed to be crazy, waving their hands and a fire, and this Shura Hell instantly turned into a sea of fire. Seeing this, Shura and the Yin soldiers all disappeared out of thin air, leaving only the prisoner Niu and Wu Qing, and Wu Qing was still setting fire to vent the anger in his heart and vent the pain he had suffered for thousands of years.
Suddenly, the dark water rose, and the white seventh master and the black eighth master appeared in the half-suspended air, and the soul banner crying funeral stick was in his hand, ready to prevent accidents.
"Zhu Rong...... You're finally back...... This thousand years of your time in the Heavenly Palace...... Do you know how long it has been in this place?" "The seventh master and the eighth master had blood and tears in their eyes...
Laughing and crying, he pressed the burning man to the ground. Let him take a drink of the water and calm down.
"Ah......" Wu Qing seemed to come to his senses, and the two of them slowly let go of him.
"Two brothers...... I'm back!"
"Well, Brother Xian......" The eighth master was going to cry again.
The Seventh Master stopped him
"Who the hell are you now?"
"Count, count, I have memories of both of them, and I can see what happened to the gods now......"
"Hmm...... Okay, then I can hand over Houyi to you now......" The Seventh Master said slowly.
"Is he really here?" Zhu Rong asked.
"Well, that's right, the old thief of the Yellow Emperor came to the underworld in person and told me that he wanted Hou Yi's soul to be sent to reincarnation, and it happened to be the time when your war soul was ready to be reincarnated, I am afraid that the old thief is going to use Hou Yi and your war spirit to mix into one person, if that's the case...... Hou Yi will absorb your war spirit and go crazy directly, causing trouble...... The old thief of the Yellow Emperor can kill two birds with one stone and clean up two at a time! So I casually pulled someone to replace Hou Yi. After so much time, Hou Yi still can't understand why he went to hell...... If you don't come, I'm afraid he's going to go crazy......"
"Take me!"
The group of four went to the Infernal Hell together.
Infernal hell, uninterrupted and never-ending torture in the first seven prisons. Only one sat on the ground in a daze, stunned.
"Hou Yi!" Wu Qing shouted, and the man turned his head suddenly,
"You know me?"
"Which of the heroes of antiquity doesn't recognize?"
"Now I'm in hell...... What kind of hero is ......?"
"If you go to hell, you are not a hero? So must you be a hero if you go to heaven?"
"That's ...... nature"
"After so many years, have you figured out what you did wrong?"
"No...... I shoot for nine days, punish nine babies, chisel teeth, repair snakes, seal dolphins, and gale, all of them are the calamities of one party! Even if the Queen Mother of the West blames me for losing the elixir she gave me, it is also the sin of my apprentice who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors!"
"Hahaha, you can't think about it for tens of thousands of years!"
"Why?"
"Because of the faces of the righteous gods on the top of your head, you don't know at all!"
"How?"
"Do you know what it is that you shot down for the nine days?"
"I saw it when I shot it, and it was a three-legged crow. ”
"That's the son of the Yellow Emperor... If you kill the son of the Yellow Emperor, will the old man keep you?"
"What? are you telling the truth?"
"Every word is true!"
"But the son of the Yellow Emperor is a disaster to the world, does he still want to protect his shortcomings? Obviously, he was the one who committed the murder, but he beat me to hell?"
"Yes, the old thief of the Yellow Emperor is like this, after becoming a god, the supreme divine power made him lose ......"
“...... Thank you for this brother, I haven't asked my brother's name yet. ”
"My name is Wu Qing, and I am also Zhu Rong's battle spirit. ”
“...... The famous Zhu Rong, what are you doing here?"
"In order to understand your heart knot, let you go with me to find the Yellow Emperor thief for revenge!"
"This ......"
"How?"
"I, Hou Yi, am a loyal and righteous man, since the Yellow Emperor is unkind, unjust, selfish and narrow-minded, Hou Yi is famous, but there is a section, is what you said true?"
Bai Qiye came to him, "What he said is the truth, on that day, I, Xie Bi'an, will go over to exercise!"
"Okay! In that case, I'll go with you! But you have to remember that if you give up your personal enmity and become righteous! If there are such gods above, when will the people of the world have a peaceful day? I, Hou Yi, am for the common people of the world, not for personal enmity!"
"Whatever you ......" personal enmity or the common people in the world, you will never do unrighteous things to be worthy of your conscience......
"You have to find my day by day...... The bow has a consciousness of its own, and it has become a bow demon......"
"Don't worry, we'll be waiting at the gate of the underworld when we go out...... By the way, Seventh Master, can there be the soul of a person named Su Xue in this underworld?"
The Seventh Master pinched his fingers and counted, "This person's soul hasn't come to the underworld yet." ”
"Well, don't forget to let him go during the Midyear Festival. ”
"I know, my ears are going to be calloused, let's go, let's go taste the wine of my underworld......"
Old friends who haven't seen each other for many years get together naturally if they don't get drunk and don't return, they eat and drink and catch up with the old days, let's not mention it, go back and talk about Zhurong Shensoul, since the departure to the Yellow Emperor's treasure house flew not very far.