Chapter 101: The Red Crown of the Sky is in prison

Ghost Shuai Tu was just beaten to death by the Ghost King on the Senluo Palace.

Zhang Hao frowned, and stopped talking.

The Ghost King suddenly turned around, looked at Zhang Hao, and said, "The Divine Ghost General has made a contribution to solving the Soul Devouring Case, I don't know what reward the Great General wants?" ”

Zhang Hao still had many questions in his heart that had not been solved at this time, and this qiē was broken with the death of the ghost handsome Tu Gang, and he was thinking about it at this time, and he was in a daze.

"Divine and ghost generals?" Seeing Zhang Hao frowning and silent, the ghost king couldn't help but say again.

Zhang Hao reacted and hurriedly arched his hand: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" ”

The ghost king looked at Zhang Hao, smiled lightly, indescribably free and easy, and said: "The general has something to do with solving the soul devouring case, I don't know what reward he wants?" ”

Zhang Hao lowered his body and said, "Your Majesty, as a member of the Netherworld, cracking the Soul Devouring Case is also a matter of duty, and there is no need for any reward!" ”

The ghost king laughed, his figure flashed back to the dragon chair, and with a flip of his hand, a black sword appeared in his hand, and a black gas dragged the sword towards Zhang Hao's head. Zhang Hao held his hands in a sign of respect.

The ghost king saw Zhang Hao take the sword, and said: "The god and ghost general has made a merit in solving the soul devouring case, and he must not be rewarded, this is the demon sword, this king will give it to the general today, and I hope that the general will wait for the king to travel through the three realms, catch all the evil ghosts, and subdue the demons and eliminate the demons." ”

When the words of the ghost king fell, I saw the word "demon suppression" flashing on the black big sword, and a huge red flower was tied to the sword, which was extremely joyful.

Zhang Hao bowed down and thanked him: "Thank you Ghost King Xià, the last general will patrol the underworld, investigate all the unjust, false and wrongful cases in the world, subdue demons and eliminate demons, and win glory for my netherworld." ”

The ghost king laughed and said, "It's worthy of being the king's god and ghost general, okay." The general should step back first, this king is a little tired. ”

Immediately, the Ghost King looked at the Seven Killing Girls again and said, "The Seven Killing Girls are seriously injured, and they can be recuperated in the Netherworld Palace." ”

The Seven Killers bowed down to receive the order.

Zhang Hao glanced at the Seven Killing Women, and then without hesitation, he turned back and walked out of the Senluo Palace. Go out of the Netherworld.

Only the Ghost King was left in the huge Senluo Palace, and the Ghost King's face was gloomy at this time, and he muttered, "How can he have a golden que?" As he spoke, he flipped his hand, and two pieces of gold that were exactly the same as Zhang Hao's previous ones appeared.

"This Jin Que seems to be very excited when he sees the god and ghost general, if it weren't for the king's best to suppress it, he would have gotten a goof, as soon as the general left, why didn't this Jin Que shine again. Could it be that the general has something to do with this golden que? The Ghost King muttered quietly.

The voice seemed a little insignificant in the vast Netherworld, and disappeared into the dark and gloomy palace.

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said that Zhang Hao and the three-headed dog came out of the Netherworld Palace, walking aimlessly on the road, not knowing where to go.

Zhang Hao was depressed in his heart, and secretly thought: "Ghost Shuai Tu has just died, and Zhaorong still has no news. And there were obviously two men in black before, and one of the men in black was obviously much more powerful than the ghost handsome Tu Gang, who could it be? ”

How many people in the Netherworld Mansion can be much more powerful than the ghost handsome Tu Gang?

I don't know what Zhang Hao thought of. Looking back at the Netherworld, his face became a little ugly.

It seems that Netherworld is not as simple as it seems. I'm afraid there is a bigger conspiracy, the real culprit behind the scenes may not have come out yet, and it is very likely that the real culprit behind the scenes will be found, and Zhaorong's whereabouts will be there.

The three-headed dog of hell looked at his little master in a daze, and couldn't help but shake the three-headed dog, and his six eyes were puzzled. "Master, where are we going?" ”

Zhang Hao shook his head, took a deep breath, and said, "I hope my guesses are all wrong, and I don't know where to go next." Oh, by the way, what about the fat man Zhu Jiu? ”

The three dogs of Hell sniffed violently for a while, and shook for a while: "That fat man is probably going to find Zhang Jiuhua's senior." ”

Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows and said strangely: "Sanhezi, how do you know that the distance of 108,000 miles, even if you are a dog's nose, you can really smell it?" ”

The three-headed dog of hell pulled down three black lines above his head, and said helplessly: "Little master, it's not me bragging, as long as it is in the underworld of this underworld, let me smell it once, I will definitely be able to find it, besides, the smell of the dead fat man's body, it is difficult to find him." ”

Zhang Hao was stunned, and then wondered: "Then why did you say it was an estimate just now?" ”

The three-headed dog of hell was stunned, unable to stand Zhang Hao's spirit of asking the bottom of the matter, and said patiently: "This ...... This may be an enchantment set by Zhang Jiuhua's predecessors, if it weren't for the special taste of the dead fat pig, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to find it. ”

Zhang Hao nodded lightly and thought secretly: "I'm afraid that Zhang Jiuhua is afraid that the man in black will attack him again, so he set up an enchantment to protect himself." ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao jumped onto the three-headed dog of hell and shouted, "Sanheizi, let's go, go find the fat man." ”

The three-headed dog of hell hesitated for a while, squeaking and whining for a long time, unable to say a word.

Zhang Hao frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "Sanhezi, what's wrong?" ”

The three-headed dog of hell sneered humanly and said, "Brother Hao, that ...... The fat man is a long way to find him, and he is still passing by...... Passing by my Tugou Ridge, it is inconvenient, I know a shortcut, but ......"

Zhang Hao's brows slowly stretched, and he said with a smile: "Okay, you three blacks, are you afraid of being embarrassed by my ride, then we will approach the road, but what?" ”

The three-headed dog of hell grinned and said, "But the way to get closer is to go to the red-crowned forest." ”

"Red-crowned forest? What is this place? Zhang Hao's eyes flashed, and he broke the casserole and asked in the end, curious.

The three-headed dog of hell grinned secretly, and really wanted to slap his paw with his paw and say something, which was good, and aroused the interest of the little master, and he couldn't go if he didn't go.

The three-headed dog of hell was helpless, so he had to say: "That red-crowned forest is even more terrifying than our previous ghost forest, I heard that there is an old dryad who has been cultivating for an unknown number of years, and it is difficult for others to wear through the past, but with my prestige and sensitive sense of smell, it is not difficult for me to pass through this broken forest." ”

Zhang Hao became interested, and deliberately excitedly said: "That's right, who is our three sunspots, that is the dog king of the Netherworld Mansion Tugou Ridge, even the ghost king, and he has to give three points when he sees it." ”

This stinky fart was slapped up, and the three-headed dog of hell couldn't find the north and south for a long time, and the male and nervous stepped out of the four hooves, and the wind and clouds were thunderous. He rushed straight to the red-crowned forest.

At the speed of a three-headed dog, one person and one dog soon came to the so-called red-crowned forest.

"Tut, this red-crowned forest is really beautiful, the leaves are red, even the trunks are red, tsk. Together, it's like a sea of burning fire, which is really beautiful. Zhang Hao's eyes flashed with stars, looking at the red-crowned forest in front of him, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

The Three-Headed Dog of Hell was staring at the largest red-crowned tree in the middle, his eyes full of horror.

Zhang Hao inadvertently looked down and saw the appearance of the three-headed dog of hell, and couldn't help but wonder: "Sanhezi, what's wrong with you?" ”

The three-headed dog of hell smashes the mouth and sticks out its bright red tongue. looked at the sky-high red-crowned tree vigilantly, and said, "Little master, let's take a detour, right?" ”

Zhang Hao was stunned and said strangely: "Why? We're all here, why take a detour? ”

The three-headed dog of hell seemed to twitch his face, and said, "Little master, I am afraid that the red-crowned tree that reaches the sky has become a refinement." ”

Zhang Hao was speechless and rolled his eyes. said: "Didn't you already know this, what about becoming a jing." We're just borrowing the way, and we don't bother it, maybe we can make friends with it, you see how beautiful it is, it's a rare place to go in the underworld. ”

The three-headed dog of hell is now so remorseful that his intestines are blue, and he swallows his saliva violently. said: "Little master, do you know that this red-crowned tree has only grown by one foot after a hundred years of cultivation. ”

"So what, a hundred years of cultivation ......" Zhang Hao's words came to an abrupt end, his mouth grew up, and his neck stiffened and lowered his head. asked, "Sankuro, what did you just say?" ”

The three-headed dog of hell had to explain honestly, with a miserable look on the dog's face, and said, "The red crown tree has risen by one foot in a hundred years of cultivation. ”

Zhang Hao twisted his neck with difficulty and looked up, only to see the red-crowned tree in the middle rising to the sky, reaching to the sky, and there was no end in sight, like a huge red cloud umbrella, burning half of the sky to crimson.

Zhang Hao's face twitched, he swallowed his saliva fiercely, lowered his head and looked at the three-headed dog of hell viciously, and said angrily: "Sanhezi, why didn't you say it earlier, this tree covers the sky and the sun, what does it mean to cultivate into refinement, I think I'm afraid it is the mana that has already been cultivated!" ”

The three-headed dog of hell shrunk his neck and said aggrievedly: "Little master, this ...... I don't know about this, I haven't been to this place, and who knows that it has become a red-crowned tree. ”

Zhang Hao slapped the three-headed dog of hell on the head angrily, and said angrily: "What is the red crown tree in the sky? ”

The three-headed dog of hell grinned for a while, and said weakly: "The so-called Red Crown Tree means that this Red Crown Tree has been cultivated to the extreme, and its mana is all over the sky!" ”

Zhang Hao almost choked his saliva to death, okay, if this red-crowned tree deliberately embarrassed himself, then he simply didn't have the strength to fight back!

When a man and a dog were arguing and complaining, the red crown tree in the sky moved, and the red crown that covered the sky and the sun shook for a while, and the red mangs moved, stabbing people unable to open their eyes.

The three-headed dog of hell was so frightened that he couldn't care about anything else, so he turned around and spread his four hooves, and the flying clouds were about to run.

But it was still slow, and I don't know when, countless fiery red vines suddenly burst out from underground, just a moment's effort, but Zhang Hao and the three-headed dog of hell had no ability to resist, and were tightly wrapped in vines.

Zhang Hao only felt that his eyes were red, and he couldn't exert any strength, and his body seemed to be pulled upside down and flew away quickly, and then he lost consciousness.

Although the three-headed dog of hell is higher than Zhang Hao's cultivation, the situation is not much better than Zhang Hao's, and it is only a little effort, a few "woo" chirps, and then there is no movement.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Hao woke up slowly, and his eyes were an old woman with a wrinkled face and wearing a red dress. The old woman was gray-haired and holding a crimson cane, but her eyes were bright and scary.

"Are you awake?" The old woman looked at Zhang Hao, her face was full of wrinkles, and she said softly.

Zhang Hao was entangled by red vines at this time, unable to move, looked at this old woman, and said with a wry smile: "Old woman, you are ......"

The three-headed dog of hell was also tightly entangled by the red vines at this time, and when he saw Zhang Hao asking, he was in a hurry and exclaimed: "Little master, she is the old tree demon, the red crown tree that reaches the sky." ”

Zhang Hao was startled, and his eyes widened as he looked at the old woman in front of him, who was no different from mortals, with an unbelievable face.

The old woman slowly turned her head to stare at the three-headed dog of hell, and with a flick of her hand, a red light flashed, hitting the big face of the three-headed dog of hell.

The three-headed dog of hell screamed miserably, trembling all over, looking at this old woman, her eyes full of anger.

The old woman turned her head again, looked at Zhang Hao, and said, "The old man is talking to your master, what are you talking about as a dog." ”

The three-headed dog of hell trembled angrily, if it had changed its usual life, it would have scolded and scolded each other, but at this time it was in prison, it can be said that the dog was under the eaves, how could it not bow its head, and dare not say a word.

Seeing the well-behaved appearance of the three-headed dog of hell, the old woman nodded lightly and said, "You dog also has spirituality, be good, this is like an obedient dog!" ”

Zhang Hao was full of anger at this time, his eyes were full of fire, and he looked at the old woman without fear.

The old woman looked at Zhang Hao's expression, her eyes were full of brilliance, she smiled lightly, and said, "Baby, are you not afraid of death?" ”

Zhang Hao snorted coldly, his face was full of vicissitudes, and said, "You are bullying me with your magical powers...... My dog friend is just a bully, so why should I fear you? ”

The three-headed dog of hell was stunned for a moment, and then a layer of fog appeared in the eyes of the six dogs, Zhang Hao actually called it his friend, he didn't treat himself as a dog.

When the old woman heard that someone dared to scold herself for being an old demon in front of her, she was stunned at first, and then suddenly became angry, raised the mahogany cane in her hand, and smashed her head on the top of Zhang Hao's head.

When the three-headed dog of hell saw it, he was immediately in a hurry, and his whole body was full of black energy, and he wanted to open the vine, but the vine did not move at all, and the anxious three-headed dog of hell shouted: "You old demon will kill me if you have a seed." ”

The old woman's mahogany crutches stopped less than an inch away from the top of Zhang Hao's head, picked it up slowly, looked at Zhang Hao, and then at the three-headed dog of hell, nodded, and said: "It's a bit interesting for you to be a dog and a dog, okay, the old body won't kill you for the time being, but you have to pay a little price for the old body!" ”

Zhang Hao and the three-headed dog of hell finally breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Zhang Haoqiang calmed down and said, "Old woman, what do you want us to do?" ”

The old woman slowly turned around, as if recalling a long time ago, and said softly: "The old woman's granddaughter was lost, and her son and daughter-in-law were killed again. The old body chased all the way to the underworld, lost the clues, and settled down in the underworld, looking for his granddaughter, if you can help the old body find the granddaughter, let alone let you go, the old body will promise everything. (To be continued......)