The mules went for a long time and did not come back. We are besieged by these hungry ghosts. I don't know what to do.

Suddenly, I felt a lot of heat around me, as if someone had lit a fire and was roasting us. I was a little weird and said, "What's going on?" Do these hungry ghosts still want to eat hot? "

Mrs. Zhang said lightly: "The whole ground here is moving. "

I took a closer look, and sure enough, it was. The ground beneath our feet is falling apart. It has a lot of cracks, and a lot of hands and a lot of mouths stick out of the cracks. The hands were breaking up the clods of dirt piece by piece and filling them into their mouths. Those mouths, chewing clods of dirt, greedily gnawed at the ground.

Wushuang shouted, "There are hungry ghosts at your feet? Emptied of this place? "

She had just finished speaking. Suddenly, there was a loud bang. The dust flew up and obscured my vision.

Wushuang's anxious cry came from the dust: "Xu You, help me, Xu You." "

I lay on the ground anxiously and groped for words: "Wushuang, what's wrong with you?" Unparalleled? "

Wushuang yelled: "Hurry up and pull me, I'm going to fall." "

I hurriedly agreed, and then groped on the ground to grab her hand.

However, I touched countless hands, and those hands were hungry. These hungry ghosts reached out and pulled me down.

I was sweating profusely and carefully discerning: "Yang, Yang, Yang." I muttered silently in my heart. "

Although a few of us have come to the underworld, after all, our souls are out of body and our bodies are not rotten. There is also a trace of yang energy in the soul. And these hungry ghosts are different. They don't know how many years they have been in this hungry hell, and they have been dead for I don't know how many years, and they don't know how many years they have left, and they don't have any yang energy on their bodies.

I touched it with one hand and shook it off with the other.

Suddenly, I felt a warm hand, and I was overjoyed, and shouted, "Wushuang, is that you?" "

By this time, the dust had gradually fallen.

I saw Musou holding me tightly with one hand and grasping the ground with the other. The ground behind her had sunk in, almost turning into a cliff.

Wushuang gritted her teeth and stared at her, dozens of hungry ghosts were strung together and hung on her feet. These hungry ghosts are climbing their way up. Although the hungry ghost is a soul, very light and light, but we are also a soul now, and I feel that Wushuang's body is getting worse a little bit.

I shouted, "Peachwood Sword, use Peachwood Sword to cut down the hungry ghost." "

Wushuang rolled his eyes at me, gritted his teeth and said, "Fart your peachwood sword, the old lady fell as soon as she let go." "

I was about to speak again. The ground beneath our feet finally collapsed.

Wushuang doesn't have to struggle anymore. The ground completely collapsed and we all fell. Nearly 100 meters underground was eaten up by hungry ghosts. There's a huge crater here. It's like a cone of truth.

As I descended, I felt the heat getting hotter and hotter down there, like there was a fire.

I looked down at the fire, the firelight, the endless flame, burning underneath. The hungry ghost who accidentally fell into the fire was burned to the point that the ghost cried wolf, turned into a fire man, and still crawled on the wall one after another. But halfway through the climb, they fell back into the fire. It burned until the wails grew lower and lower, and they were completely reduced to ashes.

My body fell rapidly, and I was about to fall into the flames. At this time, a hand grabbed me.

I looked up and saw the peerless mahogany sword stuck in the soil. The whole person hung on the wall of the pit. Her hand gripped me tightly, and her face flushed. Gritting his teeth and trying hard.

Only then did I remember that when I fell, I and Wushuang's hands were pulled together.

Wushuang saw me looking at her with straight eyes, and scolded, "Why are you in a daze? I can't move you anymore. "

I reacted immediately, and the peachwood sword in my hand thrust hard into the pit wall.

The pit was made entirely of loess, and the peachwood sword was easily inserted halfway, and my body stabilized.

Then, Wushuang and I climbed onto a bulge and finally held our bodies in place.

At this time, I found that Wen Yu, Mrs. Zhang, fat man, thin man. A few of them were scattered all over the place. But it didn't fall in the end.

The hungry ghosts crawled on the walls of the pit, their mouths letting out a roar that only a beast wants. Their eyes glistened with hunger. These people have degenerated into unconscious beasts, who only know how to put everything they can see into their mouths to stop the hunger in their stomachs.

Wushuang and I stood together, two peachwood swords flying up and down, protecting our bodies. Those hungry ghosts were either pierced in the heart by us, or we kicked them down and fell into the fire and cried wolf.

I rejoiced: "These hungry ghosts don't seem to be difficult to deal with. Wushuang, let's drive them all into the fire. "

As soon as I finished saying this, a hand suddenly reached out from inside the earthen wall behind me. He grabbed my wrist at once.

I was horrified: "Oh no, there are hungry ghosts behind the earthen wall." "

My wrist was grabbed. There was no way to wield the peachwood sword anymore. At this moment, a white shadow flashed beside him. Snatched the peachwood sword from my hand with great speed, and stabbed it towards the earthen wall.

I heard a muffled grunt from inside the wall. It is estimated that the hungry ghost has been pierced and scattered.

This white shadow is none other than that. It was the paper Zha Wu who had been hiding in the peachwood sword.

After getting rid of the hungry ghost, he returned the peachwood sword to me. I smiled bitterly, looked at him and said, "Old man Wu, you finally give it up." "

Paper Zha Wu looked reluctant: "I don't want to come out." Who knew that you were so bad, and you could be forced to do this. "

The two of us were talking, when suddenly, the fat boy shouted loudly in the distance, "Master, help." "

I looked up and saw that two or three hungry ghosts had surrounded the fat man. He can't take care of the front and the back, and he can't take care of the head and tail. He was bitten a few times by those hungry ghosts. It was painful.

Paper Zha Wu said anxiously: "I have to save him." "

I grabbed him and pointed to the flames at the bottom of the pit: "How do you save it?" There is something wrong with this pit. The soul weighed more than a thousand pounds in it, and it couldn't fly at all. Are you going to wade through the flames? "

I was worried, and I suddenly felt a heat in my neck. Haven't figured out what's going on yet. I felt a tremendous force wrap around my neck and pull me backwards with all my might.

I couldn't breathe at all, and when I was dying, I reached out and touched my neck in horror. Only then did I find that it was an iron chain. I don't know what this chain is about, it's hot. I don't have a body though. But in such a place, the feeling of the soul is no less than that of the body. My heart and liver are burned. It was really uncomfortable.

Paper Zha Wu shouted: "Raise your head." "

I didn't have time to react, I just did it mechanically.

Paper Zha Wu took the peachwood sword in my hand, and slashed it on the iron chain.

The chain snapped. And my neck is intact.

I said happily: "Old man Wu, good swordsmanship." "

But it didn't take long for me to be happy. Because the earthen wall behind him is falling off in large chunks. Even where we stood was unstable.

We walked back and forth here, dodging and dodging. From time to time a hand comes from the depths of the earthen wall. Either grab our hands and feet, or tie us up with chains. As long as they are caught, they will inevitably be bitten.

Gradually, the earthen wall fell completely. Reveal what has been hidden.

I found out that this big pit was actually an iron pot. A huge iron pot.

Its walls are made of iron on all four sides. It was inlaid with countless iron chains, and the hungry ghosts were chained one by one. The flame at the bottom of the pot burns day and night. I don't know that the road has been burning for tens of thousands of years. The walls of the pot were red and red, and the hungry ghosts who were hot were wailing.

We kept walking along the huge pit wall. Several people had already gathered together. Wushuang looked at the scene in front of him, and he must have exclaimed: "Hell, this is hell." "

We cried out that there was nowhere to stay, because the soil layer had completely fallen off. The walls of the iron pot were so hot. We can only keep walking around and try not to let the same foot stay on the wall of the pot for too long.

That's when I really realized what it's like to have ants on a hot pan.

Wen Yu squinted and looked at the top of her head. Even at this time, she still wore a faint smile: "We have to go up." Otherwise, it won't last long. "

I frowned and looked at the hungry ghost locked on the wall of the pot. These hungry ghosts are bigger, stronger, and more ferocious than those who can move freely. Occasionally, one or two imps want to escape, and they will inevitably reach out and drag them down and throw them at the bottom of the pot.

It has to be said that these locked hungry ghosts are poor prisoners in captivity on the one hand, and on the other hand, they act as jailers of this hell. And what made them do this is nothing more than the injustice in their hearts: why should other ghosts walk freely, and they should be locked here? Why should other ghosts escape from the city, and they will be here for the rest of their lives? Since we can't escape, let's not run away.

I couldn't help but sigh, "Can we get through these hungry ghosts?" They're so dense that there's no gaps in them, and they're sure to pull us down. "

Madam Zhang frowned and said, "There are still two Yin Difference puppets in my soul locking ring, which should be able to withstand for a while." It's not impossible to escape. "

We're about to do it. Suddenly, there was a coolness around my body. It doesn't seem to be as hot as it was before.

I looked down and saw that the eternal fire at the bottom of the pot seemed to have weakened a little, as if it had retracted its breath.

Wushuang dragged me, pointed to the top of my head, and said, "Look at it." "

I looked up and saw an auspicious cloud floating in the eternally semi-cloudy sky. A golden immortal floated over.

My heart beat violently, and I couldn't help but exclaim: "Immortals, immortals." The gods are coming. "

Wen Yu shook his head: "It's not a real immortal, it's just an illusion." "