"Come on, get out of the pan, fry for an hour!"

"It's the Prison Master!"

It turns out that this skeletal ghost is the prison master of the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Damn! Long Xiaobai watched the two little ghosts put themselves in front of a cauldron with boiling hot oil, and really jumped.

"Hey!" Long Xiaobai was thrown up.

"Damn, I'm not playing!" Long Xiaobai felt the heat wave coming, and screamed in fright.

"Poof!"

"Sting!"

"Ah......" The hot oil rolled rapidly, scorching Long Xiaobai's soul.

Long Xiaobai struggled violently, but his cultivation was sealed by the chain of gods, and he could only let the pain beat his soul again and again.

"Hmph, don't worry, this oil pot will only make you miserable, not let your soul fly. The prison director looked at Long Xiaobai who was rolling in the oil pot, and a sinister smile appeared on his skeleton-like face.

"Malegobi's! The Dragon Master is a scripture learner! With the Bodhisattva and the Buddha covered, aren't you afraid of the Buddha's wrath?!"

"Oh, the scripture learner, hehe, hey, I don't care about this, I just care about the dead!

"Yes!"

As the flames under the oil pot were increased, Long Xiaobai once again screamed in pain.

......

Punish the evil division, judge the palace.

"My lord, this little white dragon Yangshou is very weird. You know, the people who took the scriptures were all hand-picked by the Bodhisattva and the Buddha. ”

A sharp-beaked monkey cheek, wearing an official robe, and bent over his waist, said worriedly to the punishment division.

The Punishment Division wisp his beard, and then stretched out his hand, and a gray bead appeared in his hand.

"Of course the officer knows, so let's check it out...... Any idea what this is?"

The face of the shadow changed, and a trace of greed flashed across his face.

"'Yin Demon Bead', I can greatly improve my strength after I wait for the ghost to cultivate!"

"Hahaha! With it, this official may be able to challenge the Ten Palaces Yama! You say, if someone uses it to exchange the soul of the little white dragon to go to hell, how can this official bear to refuse?"

"Yes, yes, compared to the Yin Demon Bead, what is that little white dragon?" Yin Cha smirked.

"By the way, is the Book of Life and Death clean?" asked the Punishment Division with a raised eyebrow.

"Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates are very secretive, even the king of Hades can't see the horse's feet. Fortunately, this little white dragon's yang longevity is weird, and it can't be found, so it's very easy to do! ”

"Hmm~"

......

In the dense forest, Long Xiaobai's body lay quietly on the trunk of the tree, and no one noticed that his soul had already been hooked to the underworld and entered the eighteenth layer of hell.

Suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and Long Xiaobai's body suddenly disappeared.

"Bah! there are monsters!" Sun Wukong woke up with a spirit.

"Monkey, it's not a monster~" Zixia Fairy looked in a certain direction and said leisurely.

"Isn't it a monster?" Sun Wukong looked around, and was surprised when he saw that the place where Long Xiaobai was supposed to rest was empty!

"Oh no! Xiaobai was captured by a monster!" he said, flying up.

"Alas~ It's all said, it's not a monster~" Fairy Zixia sighed, and her body slowly floated up.

"Master, Xiaobai has been captured by a monster. Sha Seng said with a bitter face. He didn't catch up, first, he knew his own strength, and second, he had to protect Tang Seng.

"Amitabha, why has Xiaobai suffered so much? May my Buddha bless you. Tang Seng sat cross-legged and prayed silently.

Zhu Bajie blinked, this time he learned to be obedient and did not speak. However, looking at the direction in which Sun Wukong and Zixia Fairy disappeared, he smiled inadvertently.

......

"Phew, monster, let go of my junior brother!" Sun Wukong soon saw a yellow-robed figure flying in front of Long Xiaobai.

"Brush!" The figure suddenly stopped flying and turned to look at Sun Wukong.

"Zhenyuan Daxian?!" Sun Wukong was shocked!

"Sun Wukong, when did this immortal become a monster?" said Zhenyuan Daxian with an expressionless face.

"Hmph, Zhenyuan Daxian, what is the difference between you and a monster when you kidnap my junior brother?" let him go quickly!" Sun Wukong shouted loudly with a wave of his golden hoop stick.

"Hahaha! Sun Wukong, you have to see clearly, this immortal is just a corpse!"

"What?!" Sun Wukong glared and was shocked again.

"Zhenyuan Daxian!, you dare to harm my junior brother?!" said him, swinging his stick and smashing it.

"Wait!" Fairy Zixia suddenly appeared.

Sun Wukong's movements were paused, and the stick did not fall down.

And Zhenyuan Daxian stared at him and looked at Zixia Fairy a few times. However, although it can be seen that the other party used the change technique, it is impossible to see who is changing. I couldn't help but be vigilant.

"Xiaobai's soul was snatched away, not harmed by him. Fairy Zixia saw the cause of Long Xiaobai's death at a glance.

"Impossible! We and Xiaobai have both eaten ginseng fruit, and we have a long lifespan, so it is impossible to be hooked away from our souls!" Sun Wukong said ginseng fruit, glanced at Zhenyuan Daxian, and sure enough, he saw that the other party's face was ugly.

Fairy Zixia ignored Sun Wukong, but gave her hand. "Dare to ask, but Zhenyuan Daxian?"

"Exactly!" Zhenyuan Daxian was also polite to this woman who couldn't see the details clearly.

"The little white dragon is already dead, why do you want to kidnap his body? As an earth immortal, do you lose your identity unconsciously?" Zixia Fairy was not afraid at all, neither humble nor arrogant.

"That's it, hasn't the grudge of the ginseng fruit been resolved? The Bodhisattva also made the ginseng fruit tree take the fruit, why do you want to take revenge?!" Sun Wukong also said.

Zhenyuan Daxian's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "Do you really think that I care about those ginseng fruits? I have endless life! That ginseng fruit is of no use to me!"

"Why is that? Is it revenge? Xiaobai is already dead, and you still can't whip the corpse?" Sun Wukong became more and more angry the more he spoke, and his hair exploded.

"Whip the corpse? Hahaha! That's really cheap for him! I'm not afraid to tell you! This kid is nothing to eat my ginseng fruit, and the most annoying thing is that he didn't even let go of the ginseng fruit king I carefully cultivated!"

"What?Ginseng Fruit King?" Sun Wukong's face changed. He hadn't seen any ginseng fruit kings at the beginning.

"Zhenyuan Daxian, whether it is the fruit of life, or the king of fruits, what is the use of you taking away the corpse?" said Fairy Zixia, but she was very puzzled in her heart.

According to the identity of Zhenyuan Daxian, it is impossible to vent his anger with a corpse.

"Hahaha! What do you know? This immortal has his own plan! Hmph! Farewell!" Zhenyuan Daxian said, waving his sleeves and disappearing in place.

"Old thief, where to run!" Sun Wukong was furious and stepped forward to chase after him.

"Monkey, don't be reckless!" Fairy Zixia stopped Sun Wukong and said, "You go to protect Master Tang and prevent any accidents." I'll go down to the underworld to see what's going on. ”

Sun Wukong frowned, glanced at Fairy Zixia, and then said: "I am familiar with the old grandson of the underworld, so it is better for me to go." As long as you take back Xiaobai's soul, it's a big deal to reunite your body!"

"Hehe~ It's important to protect Master Tang, this matter is weird, don't go wrong. I'll go to the underworld. ”

Zixia Fairy smiled, and without waiting for Sun Wukong to speak, her body fled down and disappeared to the ground.

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, touched the monkey hair on his chin, pondered for a moment, and then went back the same way.