I glanced at Wen Yu in surprise: "Just an illusion?" "

Wen Yu nodded, looking at the immortal in the sky intently, she said lightly: "There has been no immortal born in this world for nearly a thousand years. Although the descendants made up Lu Dongbin, Han Xiangzi became an immortal. But I knew that it was all false. Although I didn't see the real immortals today, I was able to see the illusions of the immortals, which was a great opportunity. "

I asked Wen Yu, "When the illusion of an immortal appears, does it mean that his true body exists?" "

Wen Yu's eyes were blurred, and she seemed to be so dazzled by the dazzling golden light that she couldn't see clearly. She said with some hesitation: "I can't say that completely." Perhaps, this golden light was left behind when the immortal passed away. Or perhaps, his real body is far away. In short, this illusion can at least prove that the immortals have appeared. "

I was a little surprised and asked, "Will the immortals also die?" "

Wushuang interjected: "It's too stupid for you to ask." How come immortals don't die? Even if they were immortal, and I stuck a peachwood sword in their chests, they would still be wiped out. "

Mrs. Zhang touched her head and said lovingly, "Silly girl." Those immortals can destroy the world with a single move, how can you kill them with a peachwood sword? "

Wushuang was very unconvinced and said, "Didn't you say it before? As long as the strength reaches a certain level, flying flowers and picking leaves can kill. Sooner or later, one day, I'm going to kill an immortal with a peachwood sword for you to see. "

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "The ambition is not small. Then, she frowned and said, "However, no one knows if there are any immortals in the Dao world, after all, they haven't appeared for thousands of years. What happened to make these immortals extinct? "

The appearance of the illusion of the immortals shrouded us all in a golden light. The flame at the bottom of the pot waned. Our bodies are no longer as tired as they used to be. And the hungry ghosts around him don't seem to be scary anymore.

We couldn't help but talk leisurely, as if we were in the sunlit meadow.

At this time, the immortal in mid-air suddenly raised his hand: "Hungry ghost, are you willing to repent?" "

The hungry ghosts didn't speak, just looked up into the air.

The immortal waved his hand, and a large amount of food floated down from mid-air. The hungry ghosts scrambled and stuffed them into their mouths impatiently.

These foods are already equivalent to a mountain. But for these hungry ghosts who can never be hungry, it is really a drop in the bucket.

Soon, the food was eaten. The hungry ghosts opened their mouths and howled in midair. The hungry ghosts, chained to the walls of the pot, howled as well. Hands and feet are constantly struggling. The chains slammed against the iron wall with a clanging sound.

The immortal asked again, "Hungry ghosts, are you willing to repent?" "

The hungry ghosts didn't answer at all, and some even jumped up and stretched out their arms as if to catch the immortals.

Suddenly, an iron chain flew out of the wall of the pot. Entangled the immortals at once.

The hungry ghost inside the pot let out a cheer: "Eat, eat, eat"

This is the first time I've heard these hungry ghosts speak. The first word he said was actually "eat", and this word "eat" was actually said to the immortals in the sky.

Wushuang was stunned: "Do they even want to eat immortals?" "

Mrs. Zhang said lightly: "They have no mind anymore, and they don't have any thoughts except for their stomachs." This immortal is really stubborn enough, and he actually asks these hungry ghosts who have lost their minds over and over again if they have repented. "

As we spoke, a few more chains flew out of the air, entangled the immortals in mid-air. Then they pull hard. The immortal fell from mid-air. Slammed into the wall of the pot.

The immortal didn't exhale pain, but just sighed and said with great disappointment, "It seems that you still haven't repented. "

As soon as he said this, he was surrounded by hungry ghosts. The hungry ghosts pulled hands and feet, and soon pulled the hungry ghosts' bodies apart, and then stuffed them into their mouths.

We looked at this miserable scene in amazement, and said in a daze, "These hungry ghosts. They ate the immortals? "

The immortal's body had vanished into the hungry ghost's belly. There was only a lament of disappointment: "Tomorrow the old man will come back to ask you." "

Then, the flame at the bottom of the pot rose violently. Re-intense burning. The surrounding temperature rises again.

Suddenly, it rained in the sky, and large chunks of earth fell in a torrent. The pit was quickly filled in and we were buried alive in it. Everything went back to the way it was, as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, these hungry ghosts have started a new round of gnawing. They are slowly emptying the pit at a rate visible to the naked eye.

We watched all this slowly by the light of the fire at the bottom of the pit. I couldn't help but be a little frightened: Are these hungry ghosts just repeating such a thing day after day, year after year?

Wushuang glanced at me: "Think they're pitiful?" You'd better have pity on yourself. Then, with her peachwood sword, she stabbed a hungry ghost next to her to death.

We're talking about fighting our way out. Kill the hungry ghosts nailed to the wall of the pot one by one. And then go through it. But I tried several times, but they all failed. No matter which one of them we killed, we would have to deal with seven or eight hungry ghosts around it at the same time. What's more, there are some free hungry ghosts who sneak up behind us and attack us.

Mrs. Zhang released the two puppets. A few of us cooperated, and I don't know how long it took to kill Lu Dao, but the progress was very slow. What's more, there is also the fat man, who is dragged down by the hungry ghost from time to time, and we have to go back to save him again.

By the time I got there, I had gotten a little weak. I said a little frustratedly, "I can't even deal with a few hungry ghosts, can we kill the Hades?" "

Mrs. Zhang smiled slightly: "Silly boy." If you and Wen Yu had done our best, we would have gone a long time ago. However, we shouldn't leak our strength too early, otherwise, if we are besieged by the people of the underworld, we will not be able to achieve the purpose of our sneak attack. "

I looked at her thoughtfully, and then asked suspiciously, "Is it possible for Wen Yu to preserve his strength." I didn't, I did my best. "

Wushuang gave me a blank look and muttered, "We here, except for the fat man, you are the stupidest." "

Mrs. Zhang looked at me with a smile: "Your little kung fu is nothing. The peachwood sword in his hand is not as good as our family. However, your Yin and Yang Qi training is quite good. The yin qi of the underworld is boundless, and if you can use the yin qi here, you can easily kill these hungry ghosts. However, in this way, it will definitely alarm the Hades. "

It dawned on me: "Yes, I forgot, I can use the yin energy here." "

I asked Mrs. Zhang, "What should we do now?" If you can't use your strength, you can't leave here, how can you sneak attack the Hades? Once the strength is used, the target will be exposed. What a dilemma. "

Mrs. Zhang closed her eyes, thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait." The mules are already coming here. Let's hear what he brings to the table, and then it's not too late to make a decision. "

We nodded. Can no longer attack nearby Hungry Ghosts.

Two yin chasers guarded us and drove most of the hungry ghosts back from the attack.

Gradually, the surrounding soil layer disappeared and collapsed, revealing the iron pot inside.

Then, another flash of gold appeared in the sky. The immortal floated again.

Wushuang muttered, "How does this illusion look like a leek?" Can you grow another stubble after cutting it? Wasn't yesterday's vision eaten by a hungry ghost? Why is there another one? "

Wen Yu's expression was a little moved: "It seems that this immortal is still alive, and he makes an illusion every day to transform the hungry ghosts here." "

As we spoke, the immortals had already come to the air in the auspicious clouds. The flames were suppressed, and his voice was heard in mid-air: "Hungry ghost, are you willing to repent?" "

The hungry ghosts continued to howl to the heavens without long memory, as if begging for food. Perhaps, these hungry ghosts have taken the immortals who come every day as feeders.

The immortal waved his hand, and a large amount of food fell from mid-air again. The hungry ghosts rushed to eat. Suddenly, there was a pain in my head, and a steamed bun hit my head and rolled down at my feet.

I picked up the steamed bun and looked at it in a daze.

At this time, the voice of the immortal sounded again: "Hungry ghost, are you willing to repent?" "

Those hungry ghosts are still feasting, and no one cares about this immortal at all.

The devil sent the gods, and I answered, "Yes." "

This time, it seems to have triggered something. The immortal's face actually showed a hint of joy, and he asked aloud, "Who else is willing to repent?" "

The Wushuang and others around us raised their hands one after another, expressing their willingness to repent.

At this time, the golden mangs on the immortals were even better. The chains of the hungry ghost came at him, but they were all blocked by the golden light, and they could no longer hurt him.

The immortal had a solemn atmosphere, and said slowly: "The iron mountain is ten thousand, surrounded by all sides. A sea of fire, a barren land. It is a "hungry hell", and there are greedy and miserly people in the world, although they have thousands of assets, they are still reluctant to give up. And then he fell into this hell. Skinny as wood, eyes like bells, empty belly, like a deflated leather bag. Hunger because of greed, and no blessing because of thrift. Day and night, torture endlessly. Or the heart is instantly good, and the palms are recited, and the past is changed, and the anger is suddenly extinguished. You can enjoy almsgiving, and you can get superbirth. "

After reading this paragraph, the immortal looked at us quietly.

Wushuang tilted his head, blinked, and then asked me, "Hey, college student." What did this old man say? "

I looked at the immortal and said slowly, "He meant to say." It's called the hell of hungry ghosts, and everyone who falls here is a miser who is rich and unkind in his lifetime. Only by changing the past can we get out of trouble. "