It has been a year since Yi Xi followed Meng Yao's cultivation, Yi Xi has become a peerless master from a beginner in cultivation at the beginning, at least he thinks so, and Meng Yao wants to tell him information that is not about hell, such as the rotation of Meng Po's position, the level distribution of the Ten Palaces of Yama, and so on.

"Sister Yao said that the cultivation system of hell corresponds to the eighteen layers of hell, which are divided into eighteen levels, and I am only a little ghost in the first layer now, but I think I am very strong now. Yi Xi muttered to himself as he meditated.

In the hell, the eighteenth layer of hell has always been controlled by the third hall of the Yama Hall Yama King, after all, he is the strongest king in the hell, and even the cultivation level is according to the name of the eighteenth layer of hell, although the meaning is not at all.

"Alas, Yi Xi, come and give me a beating on the back, the old lady is very tired. Meng Yao went out to work for a day, and when she came home, she lay on the bed as usual, while Yi Xi sat in front of the nine-sided tombstones.

"Sister Yao, you don't get tired like this every day. Yi Xi turned his head and looked at Meng Yao with caring eyes and said, every day this year, he asked him to give her either back or legs, and he had to provide for her every day, Yi Xi was really tired enough, but Meng Yao gave him very serious guidance in practice, which also made Yi Xi feel more at ease.

"Are you tired? I've been out working all day and I'm not tired, you actually told me that you are tired, you ruined!" Meng Yao suddenly got up and pretended to be a drunken uncle and said, Yi Xi looked at her indifferently, for a year, Yi Xi had long been accustomed to Meng Yao imitating those ghosts who were in a hurry to reincarnate, and they didn't look like it, and it scared Yi Xi at first, but slowly she figured out her habits.

Yi Xi got up, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down without saying a word, and said in a resentful tone: "What do you want, can you live this day, if you can't live, you ......" Yi Xi's actions made Meng Yao so embarrassed, and then Yi Xi began to make a whining sound, the corners of Meng Yao's mouth rose, and he punched Yi Xi in the face, and then scolded with a smile: "You cry so ugly, you stinky girl!" Yi Xi innocently covered his face and said: " Sister Yao, I was wrong, spare me, I don't dare to take your stubble anymore. ”

Meng Yao burst out laughing, and then said softly: "Be good, my sister just won't beat you." Yi Xi secretly slandered himself, he would definitely say this in the future, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, he was beaten by Meng Yao no less than four hundred times, every time he said so, every time he shot so hard, Yi Xi often sighed that his vitality was tenacious.

"Ahem!" This is a person outside the house walked in, Yi Xi and Meng Yao looked together, King Qin Guang actually came, wearing a dark green suit today, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Did you disturb you, or I will come back tomorrow?" Meng Yao immediately got up, saluted and said: "Meng Po didn't know that the adults were visiting, and she missed the welcome, and she hoped to forgive her sins." Yi Xi also pretended to salute, he didn't care, Yi Xi lives in the 21st century, of course he doesn't understand these red tapes.

King Qin Guang chuckled and said lightly: "Yi Xi, it's been a year, are you ready, I have prepared a skeleton ghost soldier for you outside, I'm afraid that you won't be enough to fight and bring a one-horned ghost soldier and a hundred years of black impermanence, as long as you can win, I will allow you to go to the world of hell." Yi Xi glanced outside, there was indeed a skeleton ghost soldier, a one-horned ghost and a black impermanence wearing a black mask, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, he had only been practicing for a year, they were all more than ten years, decades, and a hundred years, would he lose?

"Yi Xi, do you have a beautiful woman as a companion and live a very comfortable life? Let me tell you, your parents will not be reincarnated, their three souls and seven spirits have long been devoured by that unknown evil ghost, if even your son forgets them, they will not do anything to you, what are you thinking now?" King Qin Guang stared at Yi Xi with fearful eyes and said indifferently.

Yi Xi was struck by lightning, and the dead appearance of his parents appeared in his mind again, Yi Xi clenched his fists and said with certainty: "I haven't forgotten, let's start now." After hearing Yi Xi's words, King Qin Guang gently patted Meng Yao's shoulder, and quietly gave Meng Yao a thumbs up when Yi Xi wasn't paying attention.

"Are you sure you want to come in the courtyard?" Yi Xi asked, if it started, such a small place would not be enough to fight. Meng Yao looked at King Qin Guang innocently and said, "My lord, the little woman is just such a cold house...... King Qin Guang chuckled, stretched out his right hand and said, "Come to my hands and fight." Saying that, Yi Xi was sucked into King Qin Guang's hand all of a sudden, Yi Xi froze his body, what the hell? Is it that we have become smaller or his hand has become bigger, is this King Qin Guang so powerful?

"Skeleton Ghost Soldier, you come first. As King Qin Guang's voice fell, the skeleton ghost soldier appeared in front of Yi Xi, the skeleton ghost soldier had a bone stick in his hand, and his mouth made a rattling sound, and rushed over directly, Yi Xi pinched the seal with both hands, "Meng Po Sutra, the first style, Lethe River to get water!"

I saw that Yi Xi's palm was wrapped in blood-red light, and it was a slap from top to bottom, and the skeleton ghost soldier's mouth flew out of the mouth with a rattling sound, and he fell to the ground, Yi Xi looked back at King Qin Guang, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's all taught by Sister Yao." After listening to Yi Xi's words, King Qin Guang glanced at Meng Yao and whispered: "He's a man anyway, you don't have a man's exercises here, you look for me, anyway, he didn't use the Meng Po Sutra just now, what did you teach him?"

Meng Yao took out a thin yellow book from his arms and whispered: "A little ghost bribed my cheats, I forgot what it was originally called, I changed my name....... King Qin Guang was dumbfounded, he had long heard that this Meng Po was unreliable, it was really better to see it.

"What's that ghost's name?" King Qin Guang asked carefully. Meng Yao thought for a while and said, "I don't know, but it's really very useful, you see that just now I defeated that skeleton ghost soldier with one move." After Meng Yao finished speaking, she squeezed out an embarrassed smile, and King Qin Guang snorted lightly and said, "You wait." Meng Yao was still smiling, but she regretted it to death.

"Unicorn, you're coming. After a while, the one-horned ghost appeared next to Yi Xi, the one-horned ghost is a little shorter than the skeleton ghost soldier, the skeleton ghost soldiers are all transformed by the skeletons in the world, but the one-horned ghost is an authentic old hell man, and his strength is indeed much stronger than the skeleton ghost soldier, the weapon of the one-horned ghost is a steel fork, which keeps shaking towards Yi Xi, and Yi Xi has to wait for it.

"Look at the move!" Yi Xi took a step forward and then dodged the steel fork of the unicorn ghost with a virtual sway, the unicorn ghost immediately withdrew the steel fork and put it behind his back, and then quickly retreated, pinched the seal with both hands, and flew towards Yi Xi one by one dark green balls, Yi Xi felt that something was wrong, this unicorn ghost was much smarter than the skeleton ghost soldier just now, knowing that he couldn't beat Yi Xi in close combat, so Yi Xi quickly dodged, and then looked for an opportunity to wrap his hands in red light again, wanting to catch the flaw of the unicorn ghost and hit him with a blow, but he didn't give a chance at all, the dark green ball kept chasing Yi Xi, Yi Xi was a little flustered, his combat experience was really a little insufficient, he began to think about strategy, how to break the dead end......