Chapter Ninety-Eight: Two Living Treasures, Tongue Pulling Out Purgatory

Zhang Hao slowly walked to the huge Black Tower, stretched out his hand and was about to touch the gate of the Black Tower, when suddenly there was a squirm on the gate. Zhang Hao only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he lost consciousness, and his body fell down in a daze.

The Seven Killing Girls were startled, her figure flashed, and she held Zhang Hao up, seeing Zhang Hao's brows furrowed and her eyes closed, she didn't know what she thought, and looked up at the gate of the Black Tower.

But it is said that when Zhang Hao was conscious, he appeared in a dark space, and it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and Zhang Hao's cultivation was insufficient now, and he couldn't raise his aura at all.

"Anyone?" Although Zhang Hao was very firm in his heart, when he encountered this unknown situation, he couldn't help but be stunned and shouted loudly to strengthen his courage.

"Anyone?"

"Anyone?"

……

Echoes came from all directions, making it difficult to fathom the situation.

Zhang Hao secretly thought in his heart: "The echo here is so big, presumably the place is very empty, I'd better take a walk and see!" ”

Walking forward slowly, it was still dark.

I don't know how long I walked, Zhang Hao didn't encounter any danger, and I couldn't help but feel a little calmer. Suddenly, Zhang Hao's body stiffened, and his neck twisted down with difficulty, but he saw a black thing under his feet.

Zhang Hao swallowed his saliva, his face twitched, and he smiled bitterly: "It can't be a snake, right?" ”

Suddenly, Zhang Hao only felt the thing under his feet squirm.

Zhang Hao suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he jumped away in an instant.

"Oops!" A scream rang out, echoing all around.

"Huh? Is it an individual? Listening to the voice, Zhang Hao's heart settled slightly, and he wondered.

"Nonsense, is it a ghost!" The voice came from the ground, and Zhang Hao's thoughts were more confirmed.

Zhang Hao frowned slightly. But he still didn't let his guard down and asked, "Are you...... How did you end up here? ”

"Nonsense, what are you doing here, that's what I'm doing!" The man said angrily, his voice full of impatience.

Zhang Hao was stunned, and secretly thought in his heart: "I'm here to find the Nine Nether Fires." Could it be that he is also here to find the Underfire? ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao grinned secretly, there was one more competitor here, and he couldn't help but ask: "That...... So how long have you been here? ”

The man looked very impatient and said, "You stepped on me, pull me up first!" ”

Zhang Hao was speechless, frowned, and said, "Why are you lying on the ground?" ”

The man said angrily: "You stay in this dark place all the time and try, what can you do if you don't sleep?" ”

Zhang Hao's movements of supporting the man suddenly froze, and his neck seemed to be shackled. Writhing with difficulty, he sneered, "You...... What did you say? How many years have you been stuck here? Zhang Hao thought that there was something wrong with his ears, so he pulled it out vigorously.

The man got up slowly, shook off Zhang Hao, and said angrily: "You heard me right, I have been trapped for a long, long time, and I have forgotten what my name is." As he spoke, he flipped his hand. A bead of light appeared in his hand, illuminating the distance around him.

Zhang Hao looked fixedly. But I saw this person dressed in a green shirt, about thirty years old, with a yellow gourd tied around his waist, and he was looking at Zhang Hao with interest.

Zhang Hao's first thought was to be beautiful!

There is such a beautiful man in the world!

Yes, it's beautiful!

Looking at this person's dress, it is obvious that he is a man. But his appearance makes women a little jealous, and he is very beautiful!

"Boy, haven't you ever seen such a handsome man?" The beautiful man looked at Zhang Hao, took the yellow gourd on his waist, and poured it. Meimei smashed it, smashed it, and slammed it.

A smell of wine spread, and Zhang Hao didn't feel refreshed.

"Oh, old drunkard, take it and let the old man take a sip too!" At this moment, an urgent voice came from one direction.

Zhang Hao looked at it, but it was a ruined old man, his face was wrinkled, and his face was eager, looking at the beautiful man, swallowing his saliva violently.

"Bah, you little drunkard, you are greedy for my wine, no way!" As he spoke, he hurriedly hid the yellow gourd on his waist.

Zhang Hao was speechless, looking at these two living treasures with a blank expression.

The old man looked at Zhang Hao looking at himself with his mouth open, and couldn't help curling his beard, and said angrily: "What do you see, he is much older than the old man, but he is just protecting his skin, what's so strange about this?" ”

Zhang Hao was stunned, and was shocked in his heart: "It has long been rumored that there is a rejuvenation immortal technique, which can stay young forever, and it seems that the beautiful man in front of him has used this technique." ”

At this time, the old drunkard and the little drunkard were already arguing, chattering endlessly, and Zhang Hao listened to it with one head and two big.

"Stop!" Zhang Hao couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help shouting.

The voice stopped abruptly, and the two turned their heads to look at Zhang Hao, but no one birded him, and continued to quarrel.

Zhang Hao smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, ignored the two, and walked forward.

"Hey, boy, where are you going?" As soon as the drunkard old man saw Zhang Hao turn around and leave, he immediately shouted.

Zhang Hao simply didn't look at the two of them, and said angrily: "You two continue to quarrel here, I still have to find the Nine Nether Fire!" ”

The old man's figure flashed, and he stopped in front of Zhang Hao and said, "Boy, you don't want to live, you can't go!" ”

Zhang Hao looked at the old man's figure, his face couldn't help but change, his eyes flashed, and he deliberately excited: "Why can't I go if you are a bad old man?" ”

The bad old man was angry, his hands were one, and a strong wind rose from the ground. Zhang Hao's figure couldn't help but fly out upside down, fell far away, and looked at the bad old man in front of him in horror.

The bad old man's figure flashed, he approached Zhang Hao, and said: "The old man is not a bad old man, I am not like him, I have a name and a surname, you listen, the old man's name is Du Feng, but ......" The old man pointed to the beautiful man, and when he said this, he was obviously a little evasive and paused.

When the beautiful man heard this, his eyes rolled and he sneered: "I also have a name and a surname, my name is Du Chengfeng." ”

When Zhang Hao heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes.

People call Du Feng, you are called Du Chengfeng, what is this called!

Sure enough, when Du Feng heard this, he jumped up and said angrily: "Fart." The old man wants to change his name, and the old man will be called Du Shangfeng in the future! ”

The beautiful man smiled, obviously not afraid of Du Feng, and said with a smile: "I don't care what you have the upper hand and the lower wind, I will ride the wind, what can you do to me?" ”

Du Feng listened. Suddenly, he looked at Zhang Hao and said, "Boy, you will call Du Xiafeng in the future!" ”

When Zhang Hao heard this, he was about to refute, but when he met the wide eyes of the bad old man, he couldn't help grinning, and thought in his heart: "I'm too lazy to argue with you, I'll have the upper hand." Out of here, I'm still me, I'm still Zhang Hao. ”

Seeing that Zhang Hao didn't speak, Du Feng's old face suddenly blossomed, and he stepped forward to help Zhang Hao up cordially, and said, "Downwind, this broken tower has a total of eighteen floors of space, and each layer has layers of organs. You can't go! ”

When Du Chengfeng heard this, he sneered: "I'm sorry." What a broken mechanism, I ......" Speaking of this, Du Chengfeng, who had always been very arrogant, didn't dare to say anything further, swallowed saliva with palpitations, and laughed.

Zhang Hao got up slowly, his eyes shining with a determined gaze. "I have nothing now, what else is there to be afraid of." ”

Du Feng frowned, his eyes flashed, and he persuaded bitterly: "Downwind, these eighteen floors are more and more sad than the other." The first layer will suffer the pain of pulling out the tongue, the second layer will suffer the punishment of scissors, and the third layer will ......"

Zhang Hao was shocked when he heard this, his eyes were full of incredulity.

Isn't this tongue pulling, scissors, and ironback tree what happened in the official city on the Five Fingers Realm, how could it appear here?

These eighteen kinds of torture were wanted by Shangguan Ling to punish the Shangguan family, and he now remembers it vividly, and he is terrified every time he thinks about it, why is it here?

Du Feng looked at Zhang Hao's expression, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "How about it, downwind, don't go, right?" ”

Du Chengfeng frowned, grinned, and said, "Little drunkard, don't scare people, it's obviously ...... on it" Speaking of this, Du Chengfeng seemed to think of something shy, and kept silent.

Zhang Hao turned his head to look at Du Chengfeng, then at Du Feng, turned around and walked firmly, muttering: "No matter what I suffer, I also have to get the Nine Nether Fire, so that I can recover my cultivation and continue to find Zhaorong ......"

Du Feng was suffocated and fainted directly.

When Du Chengfeng heard this, he was overjoyed and shouted: "Downwind, good, continue!" As he spoke, he threw the shiny beads in his hand at Zhang Hao,

Zhang Hao looked back, stretched out his hand to catch it, and said suspiciously: "This is ......"

Du Chengfeng smiled on his face, and said without skin and face: "Xiafeng, you are so good, angry with that little drunkard, this 'Moon Pearl' will be given to you!" As he spoke, he looked at Du Feng provocatively.

Du Feng's old face turned black with anger, like an angry bull, snorting, staring at Du Chengfeng viciously.

Zhang Hao turned around speechlessly, took the moon pearl in his hand, walked forward according to the bright light, and stopped on a huge yin and yang gossip map.

The yin and yang gossip diagram lit up, flickering in black and white, slowly spinning, turning faster and faster, and finally bursting out with a burst of fierce light, stabbing people who couldn't open their eyes.

The light slowly faded, Du Chengfeng looked at Du Feng and said, "Little drunkard, he ...... Did he really go? ”

Du Feng's old face turned black, he glared at Du Chengfeng viciously, and said angrily: "Drag your blessing, he really went, hey, there is one less person who can be a companion." ”

When Du Chengfeng heard this, his eyes immediately widened, and he retorted. It didn't take long for the two to quarrel again.

said that when Zhang Hao opened his eyes again, he came to a clearing, and there seemed to be a miserable cry.

Before Zhang Hao could react, he was locked up by a chain and pulled forward.

Zhang Hao was startled, and when he looked up, it was two blue-faced imps, these two little ghosts had two bulges on their foreheads, little hair, and a vicious appearance, which was not a good thing at first glance.

"Let go of me, why do you lock me!" Zhang Hao struggled loudly, but found that his aura could not be lifted at all, he was like a wasted person, and he had no ability to resist, so he had to let the two ghosts drag him to a torture instrument.

Zhang Hao looked up and didn't notice that his face was pale.

It turns out that there are many people like himself here who have been captured by the imp and tied to the torture stake.

"Let go of me, let go of me......" A little ghost walked towards one of them with iron tongs, and the man was immediately shocked and screamed in fear.

But the little ghost didn't care about him, stepped forward and pulled his mouth open, put a large iron tong into his mouth, clamped his tongue, and with a little more force, pulled out his tongue alive.

The man had no tongue and wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, and could only let out a hysterical howl of "quack".

When the other people saw it, they immediately struggled desperately, but their hands and feet were tied, so they could only accept their fate, and in the end, none of them were spared, and they all had their tongues pulled out alive, and they howled miserably......

Zhang Hao saw that his scalp was numb, and he secretly swallowed his saliva, seeing that these two little ghosts tied themselves to the torture pillar, one of the little ghosts came back with a huge iron tong and dangled in front of him.

When it came to the end, saying that he was not afraid that it was fake, Zhang Hao swallowed his saliva violently, and he couldn't help stuttering, his tongue was bent, and he felt that it was not his own, and exclaimed: "Ghost...... Ghost ...... Brother, I am the god and ghost general appointed by His Majesty the Ghost King, don't you ...... Can't do this to me! ”

The little ghost's outstretched hand paused, as if he understood Zhang Hao's words, and turned his head to look at the other little ghost.

Suddenly hopeful, Zhang Hao stared at the other little ghost next to him with wide eyes, and nodded violently at it.

However, it backfired, the little ghost muttered, Zhang Hao heard it clearly, it was clearly an authentic ghost language, which meant that Zhang Hao didn't know what to say, don't care about him, and continue to pull out his tongue.

Zhang Hao was dumbfounded, these two little ghosts turned out to be grown in an authentic ghost domain, they didn't understand human language, they could only speak ghost language, but they couldn't understand what they were saying. As for the ghost language, it was also exposed to Zhang Hao after he came to the underworld, but he could only understand it and couldn't speak it.

What can I do?

Zhang Hao's forehead suddenly broke out in cold sweat, and suddenly his eyes lit up, his eyes looked at the ground, and he pursed his mouth frantically.

The two little ghosts touched their heads inexplicably.

This is the only hope, how can Zhang Hao miss it, desperately slamming his mouth on the ground until Nu's mouth cramps.

The little ghost with the iron tongs suddenly became impatient, so he stretched the pliers into Zhang Hao's mouth.

Zhang Hao's eyes widened, his whole body twitched, and he was desperate.

Suddenly, the other imp seemed to understand, and muttered, "Stop! ”

The little ghost with the iron tongs was stunned for a moment, turned the direction of the iron tongs, looked at his companion suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The little ghost bent down and picked up a piece of mud, handed it to Zhang Hao, and asked in a grunt, "Do you want it?" ”

Hope rose again, Zhang Hao's eyes lit up, he nodded excitedly, and opened his mouth wide.

The little ghost frowned and wondered, but still fed the soil to Zhang Hao's mouth.

Zhang Hao's face twitched, biting the soil, and chewing hard. But it turned out that he thought of a legend that as long as people have soil in their mouths and touch the earth, they can talk to ghosts, and I don't know if it's true. (To be continued......)