Chapter 762: The Scene Reappears
There was howling and scolding in his voice, and it seemed to be mixed with the sound of weapons fighting......
I looked up in surprise, and looked through the light of the ghost fire of the yin key, and I could see that above my head, it seemed to be a battlefield, and the figures in the battlefield were shaking, and there was a fight......
"This ......" Looking at the fight in front of me, I was confused!
I haven't done it yet, what are you doing?
After thinking about it for a while, I decided to go back and discuss with Bai Fu, so I turned around and came back.
"Bai Chengzu, what's going on?" Seeing that I had returned with a solemn expression, Bai Fu asked.
"On a battlefield, many people are fighting, what do you mean?" I asked directly.
"What?" Listening to my words, Bai Fu was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.
"It's not going to be a reproduction of the chaos when it first opened, that fight, right?" At this time, the ghost girl came over with a little doll.
"If there is a scene of fighting in this hell, it is not a good sign!" Bai Fu pondered for a moment, and shouted for me to take him over to see it again.
"Don't look at it!" The ghost lady stopped us and said, "Pangu opened the sky, chaos was initially determined, and that fight happened in hell, so there is no need to look at it again."
"What will it be?" When I heard this, I asked suspiciously.
"I can't get over, no matter how many people, ghosts, snakes and gods can't get through that fight!"
Bai Fu said: "It was a desperate struggle between the gods of the upper realm and the stubborn spirits of the underworld that originally belonged here in order to open up these eighteen layers of hell!"
"At that time, the two sides fought for nine hundred and eighty-one days and nights at the entrance of this hell, and finally killed those stubborn spirits and opened up these eighteen layers of hell."
"In that battle, the Upper Realm lost eighteen Immortals, incarnated as officials of the Netherworld, and was in charge of the eighteen layers of hell, which is why the eighteen layers of hell are not under the control of Lord Yama."
"What do you mean, then why is this scene reappearing, won't you let us pass?" When I heard this, I asked suspiciously.
"I don't know." After listening to my question, Bai Fu shook his head and said, "Anyway, we can't get by!"
"Why can't you get by?" When I heard it, I was speechless and said: "They beat them, besides, a scene is reproduced, and it is not true, why can't you get by!"
As I spoke, I took the yin key and ran up again.
I'm going to see if I can't get by.
As I walked up, the sound of the fight sounded again, and I didn't care what I saw, and went straight up.
As I got closer, I saw two little girls dressed in white, standing on the edge of the battlefield.
He heard the sound of me walking, looked back at me in surprise, and then turned around at me.
I drew a circle between my two hands on my chest, and as soon as I raised my arms, I saw a silver star flashing, like a little fallen starlight in the night, and it rushed in front of me, sprinkled down......
"This ......" I was surprised to reach out to catch the spilled stars, but found that my hand had touched a cold wall......
"Shadow Wall?" I reached out and tried to push forward, but I couldn't, and this time I understood what Bai Fu meant by saying that I couldn't get by.
The shadow wall was transparent, and I watched as the two little girls finished scattering the silver star, and then turned back to look at the noisy battlefield.
Come on, got it!
I had to turn around and walk down again.
"If you can't get by, what should you do?" I said.
As he was talking, he saw a man churning in this sea of blood.
"Bai Chengzu, I can tell you, your wife and children have fallen into the hands of the altar master, I went to save them, but I didn't save them." The living dead said as he ran up the steps.
"I'm also convinced, why did you say you had nothing to do with so many wives and children, this time the altar owner has to play again!"
"You mean Elvis Presley and Nianzu?" As soon as I heard it, this should always come, and the altar master ran away to lift the taboo of the ancestors.
"What's the matter, you can't get by, can you?" Seeing that we were all here, the living dead sat on the ground.
"Where, where are they?" When I heard this, I asked anxiously.
"Yes, where is my grandson, my ancestor!" When the ghost girl heard this, she searched everywhere.
"Liu'er, is Liu'er coming?" When Xiaoxiao heard that, she was also looking at it.
"Oh, don't shout, don't look forward to it, this talk is coming!" The living dead said, pointing in the sea of blood.
It's true, and a few people stood up in the sea of blood while talking.
When I looked, there was a small group of people standing up in the sea of blood.
At the head of the group is the altar master, who has recovered his original appearance, and is now floating above the sea of blood, looking at us coldly.
On either side of him, standing turned out to be Wen Bao and the Lord of the Mortal Spirit Pavilion who had left on the ruins above.
Behind Wen Bao and the Lord of the Fan Ling Pavilion were the seven little ghosts, who were holding a rope in their hands at this time, and a string of people were tied to the rope.
When I saw several people tied up in a string, my heart broke!
"Elvis Presley, Nian Zu!" I screamed, and my body ran into the sea of blood.
"Bai Chengzu, go back!" Seeing my body pounce, the altar owner shouted coldly.
"Ancestor Cheng is back!" The grandfather behind him also shouted.
Listening to their shouts, my figure stopped in mid-air, and I saw a small bright spot the size of an egg floating over the heads of Elvis Presley and several of them.
I looked at the faces of Elvis Presley and several of them, they were all eyes closed, their expressions were sluggish, their arms drooped, and they looked like they were mourning and beating the spirits, I knew that they were detained by the altar master......
"Demons, say, what do you want?" When I saw it, I shouted loudly.
When things come to this point, there will be no anger or anger, and all that is left is full of hatred!
"It's very simple, as long as you give me the position of the leader of the Three Realms Alliance, I promise not to hurt your Bai family."
The altar master said coldly: "Let your Bai family sit in the big yin, and the grievances between us will be written off."
"Dreaming!" I replied coldly, and turned back to the top of the steps.
"It's this time to dream or not!" The altar master said: "You have to make a choice, whether you want the position of the leader of the alliance, or your own flesh and blood."
"Nianzu, my grandson!" Here, Guchan hugged the ghost mother and cried.
"There's nothing you can't give up." At this time, the grandfather beside me said hatefully: "For the foundation of the Bai family, the children and grandchildren of the Bai family have made sacrifices, which can be regarded as doing their duty!"
"Nope! It's too hard to remember the ancestor's life, and we can't treat him like this. When the ghost girl heard this, she shouted loudly.
"Well, this crying is annoying!" Then the living dead stood up.
"I said the altar master, you are also enough, you haven't seen the shadow of the underground palace yet, what are you busy scaring the people of the Bai family?"
"Hurry up, tell me how to enter this underground palace, and wait until you get in."
"Hmph, a bunch of stupid people!" Listening to the words of the living dead, the altar master snorted coldly.
"Yueniang, don't you activate the entrance to your dungeon?" The altar owner raised his face and shouted at Yueniang.
"I ......" Listening to the altar master or saying that Yueniang could open the entrance to the dungeon, everyone brushed their eyes and aimed at Yueniang again.
"Valley Master, I really don't know!" Yueniang looked at me aggrievedly.
"Mausoleum ......" Looking at Yueniang's eyes, I suddenly remembered that in the process of falling, Yueniang said that she sensed the mausoleum in her town of resentful girls.
"Could it be that the mausoleum of Chengyue Niang is the underground palace, and it is the place where the leader of the Three Realms Alliance sits on the throne?" I muttered to myself.
"Yueniang, pick up your baby and open the entrance to the dungeon, otherwise you will all be trapped here!" The voice of the altar owner rang out again.
"My baby, what baby?" Yueniang muttered in her mouth, suddenly her figure turned, the Changling in her hand flicked, and a long big key flew out of her grandfather's backpack and flew into Yueniang's hand.
"The big key on the coffin of the moon lady!" When I saw it, I remembered.
This is not Yueniang's object, when the coffin of Yueniang was opened in the town of resentful women, there was not only this big key, but also a long brocade box more than a foot long, which was painted with the imprint of the tiger's claws......
I was thinking about it, and I saw that with the light rotation of Yueniang's body, a long brocade box also rushed out of Grandpa's backpack, and ran to Yueniang......
As soon as she saw the long brocade box, Yueniang's figure immediately fell, and she sat directly on the ground, sitting cross-legged on her knees, and the long brocade box fell on Yueniang's lap......