Chapter 131: Back to Hell (1)

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The air was unusually cold, and there was a pungent smell like the smell of rotting corpses and flames burning feathers. Mars can be seen everywhere in the air, and the ground under your feet is like charcoal, and there is still a fiery red inside, and there seems to be magma flowing.

The land was flat, but there was not a single green tree, only a leafless, blackened old tree, the trunk of which was missing, and the twisted branches made it look like a dying old man.

Qian'er wore a veil that blocked her mouth and nose and her face, and the wind of hell was very peculiar, soft at one time and extremely hard at the other.

The stiff wind hangs on the palm of your hand like a razor blowing on your hand.

Qian'er and I walked slowly, about half an hour, and finally saw a bridge.

The bridge is about a dozen zhang long, there are very few planks on the bridge, more places are hollow, the iron cable rattles in the wind, under the bridge is a big river, black river, from time to time one or two monsters jump out.

The fish had only one eye, three legs, no tail, blue scales, and a long horn on its head.

The fish made a strange cry from its mouth as it jumped out of the water. On the other side of the bridge, a man in a black robe was waiting there, and his goatee could be seen.

Qian'er and I stepped on the bridge, and when we got to a place where there was no bridge, we didn't care about it, we still walked on our own, stepping on it, and it would not fall, and there seemed to be an invisible person holding our feet under our feet, knowing that we were stepping on another bridge.

Behind the black-robed man stood a man in a red coat, who looked to be only about twenty years old, his appearance and posture seemed to be very knowledgeable, and he had been standing very respectfully behind the black-robed man.

It's a bit of a boy and a girl, and it's a little bewitching.

Finally finished the iron bridge. The black-robed man greeted him, "Cangliu, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ā€

He glanced at the woman in front of him, and didn't say hello, just nodded slightly, and Qian'er did the same, even if she said hello.

I patted him on the shoulder, "Nanxin, how is the problem of the Dead Sun handled?" ā€

Nanxin's smile was a little embarrassed, "Alas, it's a bit of an eyebrow." Then he pointed to the man in red behind him, "This is the Heavenly Desire Guard of the Twelve Guards." ā€

The man in red bowed respectfully, quite in the style of ancient etiquette, "Good two." ā€

The Twelve Guards, this is the Twelve Guards. I wasn't familiar with the Twelve, and I wasn't interested in getting to know them before.

Is it the same with the other eleven guards?

"I'm a Heavenly Desire Guard, and my duties are the same as other guards, they are all special forces equivalent to hell, and our name is just a summary of our capabilities." I want to introduce myself, and my voice is very good, and it's a pity not to be a voice actor.

Nan Xin patted the man's shoulder, "It's all Tianyi who is helping me deal with it during this time, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be tired to death." ā€

I looked at the majestic black palace in the distance, where the darkness was so deep that I could barely see what the palace looked like.

"Are all the ten Yamas there?" I pointed to the palace in the distance.

The three of them all looked into the distance, there was a sense of respect in the eyes of Nanxin and Tianyu, and Tianyi spoke: "The Ten Yamas are not here, strange things have happened in various parts of Hell recently, and the Ten Yamas have also personally gone into battle to deal with the problem." ā€

"The ten Yamas are all going to be in person, it seems that the trouble encountered in hell is really not an ordinary thing." Qian'er said.

"yes, who's to say it isn't." Nan Xin shook his head and sighed, "This hell, what's wrong?" ā€

Just as the four of us were walking and talking, a scream rang out.

It was like an arrow piercing the sky.

"Ah~~~~~~~~h

We all listened to the footsteps and wanted to hear the direction where the sound was coming from. Nan Xin looked anxious, "What's going on again?" ā€

"Si Ming, the voice is coming from that direction." Heaven wants to point to our northwest, which is about sixty degrees from the palace.

"Ghost Gate?"

When Qian'er and I heard this, we both looked at each other in a daze, could it be that the accident in hell has spread to the ghost gate of the passage between the human world and hell?

The four of us immediately ran in the direction of the sound, and the ground under our feet sank in every place we stepped on because of our running, and it was back to its original state after about a few seconds.

Death!

A huge archway that is more than five or six zhang tall, below is a huge passage mouth, a bit like the archway of chastity in the world, but three big characters are written on it, and the backbone is full of 'ghost gate'.

The four of us stood at the end of the ghost gate, and saw hundreds of ghosts huddled together in a cowering and trembling manner, as if they were afraid of something.

There was a row of ghost soldiers in front of the ghosts, and these ghost soldiers blocked these ghosts, and a man in white armor turned his back to us in a very large open space.

Tianyu quietly summoned a ghost soldier and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ā€

The ghost soldier saw that it was the twelve guards, and immediately bowed respectfully, "See the Heavenly Desire Guard." ā€

"Less nonsense, say, what the hell is going on?" Nanxin scolded lightly, obviously wondering what was going on. The man in the clearing didn't seem to notice us, still sitting there eating something.

When the ghost soldier saw that there was still a big man, he immediately paid homage and said, "See Si Ming, this," he pointed to the white-armored man over there, "Lord Soul Guard is sucking ghosts again." ā€

"What?!" Nan Xin and Tianyu's faces changed greatly, Nan Xin's face was blackened with anger, and Tianyu was also shocked, "How dare he be a red soul?" Dare at this time? ā€

Sucking ghosts? Qian'er and I were at a loss, not knowing what was going on. But we knew that the man must have committed something.

The soul guard walked arrogantly and arrogantly around the clearing, only a few steps away from the souls who were about to enter the ghost gate, with a greedy look, as if he had seen some treasure.

With a finger of his hand, a ghost screamed, twisting in the air and turning into a cloud of black gas, and then it was about to be sucked into the mouth of the soul guard.

The soul guard had a smug expression on his face, waiting for the soul to enter his mouth.

Call!

A purple light shot out, hitting the patterned black air.

The black qi suddenly dispersed and turned into a soul and landed in the soul group, and the ghost touched his empty body in disbelief, with a look of surprise, "I'm still here, I'm still here, it's great." ā€

"Who!? Dare to spoil Uncle Ben's good deeds? The Soul Guard roared, and the ghosts rolled on the ground with their ears covered, as if they couldn't stand the roar of the Soul Guard.

"Me!" A cold voice sounded, and Nan Xin stepped forward with a cold face. Only then did the Soul Guard turn around, and when he saw Nan Xin, his face changed color.