The boy in Tsing Yi explained his intentions, and the ghost cha looked unhappy when he heard it, and said for a while: "If you want to find Judge Cui, you can go to hell." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Isn't this hell? What other tricks are you going to play? The boy in Tsing Yi asked.

"It's not a trick, it's up to your luck, walk through this room and turn a corner to the passage of the thirteenth layer of hell, there are ghosts guarding the passage, you can go by yourself." The ghost said that he was busy with his own go.

The boy in Tsing Yi followed the route pointed by the ghost and came to the aisle, and saw a red-faced and red-haired ghost who was napping, he didn't dare to disturb it, and tiptoed over.

"Stop! What for? How can you walk in and not even say hello? The red-faced ghost shouted suddenly.

The boy in Tsing Yi stopped and explained his intention, and the ghost was suspicious when he heard it, since he was able to come here, he showed that he had some skills.

"Let's go inside! Remember, don't talk once you're inside. Right and wrong are just because of many words. The red-faced ghost almost admonished.

"Thank you." The boy in Tsing Yi came to the thirteenth floor.

There were no torture instruments on the thirteenth floor, and there were no punishments in sight, only a few ghosts were leisurely smoking hookahs and spitting smoke.

The boy in Tsing Yi walked past them cautiously, not daring to make a sound.

"Stop, what are you doing? Is there a post? A ghost shouted.

The boy in Tsing Yi stopped and shook his head vigorously.

"Where are you going?" The onicha then asked.

The boy in Tsing Yi gestured.

"It turned out to be a mute, let him go, don't get in the way of our official business here." A ghost cha said.

The boy in Tsing Yi took the opportunity to cross the aisle to the door of the fourteenth floor.

The ghost who guarded the door saw the boy in Tsing Yi coming, and asked curiously: "Doll, look at your young age, why did you fall into hell?" ”

"I came in voluntarily, and I still have to break through to the eighteenth floor before I stop." The boy in Tsing Yi said.

"You're going to break into the eighteenth layer of hell? Don't you want to be reincarnated? The ghost asked, confused.

"I don't need to be reincarnated, why should I die?" The boy in Tsing Yi said lightly.

Hearing this, the ghost shook his head and opened the bronze door to let the boy in Tsing Yi enter.

The boy in Tsing Yi came to the fourteenth floor, and the punishment inside was unique, cutting the flesh piece by piece, cutting the skin, and his eyes were full of blood.

Seeing this kind of scene, the boy in Tsing Yi only felt creepy. He didn't look too much, and walked straight ahead with his head down.

A ghost cha blocked the way and asked for a post, and the boy in Tsing Yi had to talk to the ghost again.

Come to the fifteenth layer of hell, and hell is full of severed hands and feet. The demons are brutally sawing off the hands and feet of the prisoners.

The boy in Tsing Yi did not dare to stop, but continued to walk, and walked not far, and came to another room, which was even more cruel, and the ghost cha sawed off the prisoner's body, and some of them were sawn into several sections, and thrown into the oil pot next to it, and the oil in the oil pot was boiling and tumbling, and the limbs were thrown into it and immediately exploded dry. It's really sad and miserable, and it's incomparable.

"Oh my God! It turns out that the Eighteen Hells are so cruel. The boy in Tsing Yi didn't dare to look more, so he slipped past and was about to leave the house, when two ghosts at the door stopped him.

"Hey, hey, want to go? It's not that easy! A green-faced and fanged ghost laughed sinisterly.

"What do you want to do?" The boy in Tsing Yi asked.

"We want you to take an oil bath first, you see over there, the oil and water are boiling." Another red-haired ghost said.

"Do you know who I am?" The boy in Tsing Yi asked.

"I know, you are Judge He's follower, a disciple of Yuxu Tianzun, good at transformation, and a little clever." A red-haired ghost said.

The boy in Tsing Yi looked at the boiling oil and water, and said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this? Look at it. "Then jump in.

"It's so comfortable! Grandpa has been too busy for the past two days, he hasn't taken a bath, and his skin is itchy, just relax, little ghosts, add fire, this water is too cold. The boy in Tsing Yi was talking and laughing in the oil pot.

The ghosts were dumbfounded, they didn't know that the boy in Tsing Yi was the incarnation of the golden cicada, the incorruptible body of King Kong, and such a punishment tickled him.

The blue-faced fanged ghost and the red-haired ghost discussed in a whisper, and the red-haired ghost almost nodded and went straight away.

"Little doll, you have the ability, but you still have to go to a place with us." The blue-faced fanged ghost said.

"Where to go? Is it up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire? The boy in Tsing Yi asked.

"That's right, come with me." The blue-faced fanged ghost almost said that he would lead the way.

The boy in Tsing Yi came out of the oil pot and followed the ghost into another hell, where was the famous sword mountain and sea of fire in the underworld.

The boy in Tsing Yi looked at it and smiled: "What's so difficult about this? The sword mountain and the sea of fire are at my disposal," said he went up to the knife mountain without hesitation.

For the boy in Tsing Yi, it was a piece of cake to go up the knife mountain, he not only went up the knife mountain, but also rolled his body from the knife mountain, the sharp knife edge was blunt, but he was unscathed.

"Come with me!" The blue-faced fanged ghost said coldly, and said that he would lead the way.

The boy in Tsing Yi is a bold man, and he wants to see what other ways to torture people in hell.

There was a fire pit in front of it, and a raging fire was burning, and the flames were more than a foot high.

"Let's go inside! As long as you dare to jump into the fire pit, we will take you to see Judge Cui. The blue-faced fanged ghost said.

"A word is a decision, don't break your word." The boy in Tsing Yi wants to swear an oath with the ghost.

The green-faced fanged ghost almost did not hesitate to high-five the boy in Tsing Yi three times and made an oath.

The boy in Tsing Yi jumped into the flames, and the flames engulfed him.

The ghosts were shocked.

How cruel and cruel is the sea of fire, the boy in Tsing Yi tossed in the sea of fire for a while, and finally turned into a pearl the size of a goose egg. The ghosts couldn't bear to see this scene, don't look over and wait for the result, and after a while, a big pearl popped out of the sea of fire, and the ghosts sighed. The boy in Tsing Yi turned back into his human form and asked, "How is it?" Am I eligible to see Judge Cui? ”

"Of course you can, but you still have to go through the last hurdle." The blue-faced fanged ghost said.

"Let's go, take me there." The boy in Tsing Yi didn't want to waste time.

The green-faced fanged ghost almost led the boy in green clothes to a river in front of him, and the water in the river was black and the waves were churning.

There is a suspension bridge over the river, the suspension bridge is an iron chain, and the suspension bridge is crowded with all kinds of resentful ghosts, scrambling to be the first, and many weak ghosts have fallen into the river and sank.

The boy in Tsing Yi couldn't care so much, he turned into a white gas and floated on the ghosts, carefully looking for the whereabouts of Judge Cui.

After looking for a while, I saw a ghost in a white shirt crowded on the Nai He Bridge, and his appearance was exactly the same as Huang Lao Wuyi. The boy in Tsing Yi was excited, and he floated down to the ghost and grabbed him and left.

"Who are you? Why don't you let go? The ghost asked, frightened.

"Huang Lao Wu, why are you here? Your case is not closed, how can you leave? The boy in Tsing Yi asked.

"The matter of the case is up to you, I have to rush to reincarnation, and I will not be able to reincarnate as a human if I miss the hour." Huang Lao Wu saw that it was a boy in Tsing Yi, and said helplessly.

"Then how will we contact you after your case is closed?" The boy in Tsing Yi asked.

"Fifty miles southwest of Xiajia Bridge, there is a red birthmark on the forehead is me." Huang Lao Wu said that he hurriedly went.

The boy in Tsing Yi floated across the Nai He Bridge, only to see that the green-faced fanged ghost was already waiting there.

"Why are you here?" The boy in Tsing Yi asked curiously.

"Haven't you always wanted to find Judge Cui? I am his deputy, and I know many things very well, and I am willing to go with you to the king of Yama. The blue-faced fanged ghost said.

"I'm looking for Judge Cui, not you, let's go!" The boy in Tsing Yi is almost not interested in the blue-faced fanged ghost.

"Hahaha...... Jin Chanzi, I thought you were extremely smart, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid, I am the judge Cui you are looking for. "The blue-faced fanged ghost almost became Judge Cui.

The boy in Tsing Yi took a closer look and was surprised.