Chapter 911: Ghost Messenger
After crossing a stone bridge engraved with the words reincarnation on the other side, I walked into a field of red flowers blooming on the other side of the river. The color here is a little blurry www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, which makes people think that some master of the painting path accidentally spilled ink, making the whole world look gray. But when I was in a hurry, I knocked over the cinnabar again, so there was such a touch of red here.
This flower is brightly colored, but An Zheng didn't like it from the first sight.
The flower looked a little eerie, like the red tongue of a dead man.
An Zheng walked along the path in the sea of flowers, taking out the little hair left by the monk of Xuanting from the space magic weapon, trying to find the breath of Xuanting. But hell is too big, it's not anyone's yard, a fart in the yard can be polluted next door, and those with a better nose can tell what the fart person has eaten.
Empty.
This was An Zheng's first impression of hell, and when he looked around, he saw the gray-black desert at the end of his sight. Someone once said that every inch of hell was sprinkled with the ashes of the dead, and An Zheng was somewhat convinced after seeing this scene of hell. The ashes of the dead are also nutrients, which is why the sea of flowers is so prosperous.
After walking for about an hour, I finally saw the end of the clearing, where there was a small town. The town is full of people, and it looks like life is in the human world. Everyone didn't look like dead people, it was like they had casually walked into a village in Daxi. There were actually all kinds of things sold on the street, An Zheng walked over curiously and took a look, and then his face changed.
The first stall was full of human heads and bloodstains. The peddler who sold the human head looked at An Zheng, quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Which one do you like?" Last time, a few guys had to try it, but they took two bites and lost most of it, how can I sell it. These are fresh, don't believe you smell them. The next few are from yesterday, and although they are not very fresh, they do not affect the taste. ”
An Zheng asked, "Why do you want to eat this?" ”
The peddler looked at An Zheng with a surprised expression: "Are you from hell or not?" Of course, there are dead people in hell, but dead people also have dead people's rules. The dead people who maintain order, that is, the ghosts, like to eat this the most. Eating raw people's brains can increase their abilities and is a great tonic. But of course, you can't go out and eat raw people, right, so we have a business. People are dying every day in the human world, and some of the corpses are burned, while others are directly buried. When I was in the human world, I often heard people say that it is safe to enter the earth...... Ahh ”
"These corpses were stolen by people who specialized in this line of work after they were put into the ground, and the corpses were relatively cheap, and the heads and hearts of the people were more expensive, especially the hearts of the people, which were not easy to preserve. ”
He opened a box, and it was filled with ice cubes, and it looked like it was still beating slightly.
"How's it going? ”
The peddler said proudly, "I dare tell you, I can't find a second one in the whole town." It's a pity that I can only show you, there is a ghost uncle who has already agreed with me, and I can't sell you. But seeing that you are a new customer, in this way, I will give you a cheaper fresh head. ”
An Zheng: "What do you collect?
The peddler became more and more confused: "Who the hell are you? Why don't you know anything?" This is hell, what is the use of gold and silver?"
An argued: "I just came in, and I don't understand anything. ”
The peddler laughed: "That's no wonder...... Naturally, the trading here is not gold and silver treasures, those things have some value in the human world, and they are worthless here. You have just come to have a physical condensation, and it seems that you were a great cultivator when you were in the human realm, and you will definitely be even more great in the future. I'll stammer you, sell you a favor, and this head will give you one. If it's delicious, you can come to me again, and I'll give you a discount. ”
He lowered his head and picked it up in his stall, and chose a big head to grab his hair and lift it up: "This one, this is good, the brain must be big, and I have eaten a lot." Let me tell you, the transaction here is in treasure money, and it is estimated that you have just died, and there are not many of them. ”
An Zheng snorted: "In other words, there is an organization that specializes in leaving hell through special channels to steal fresh corpses, and then sell them, right?"
"Where is there any special channel. ”
The peddler approached An Zheng and said in a dark voice: "Three feet underground is hell, don't you know? If a person dies, he will be in hell, and of course the corpse is also a thing of hell, how can it be regarded as theft." If there is demand, there is business, and you people who don't have demand, who will do this. Do you want it or not, if you don't, I'll keep it and sell it to others. ”
An Zheng shook his head: "They are all people, and others will not be at peace when they die, don't you think it's too much?"
"What are you kidding, you think you're a moral saint. ”
The peddler pouted: "If you don't want it, leave quickly, I won't do your business anymore." ”
An Zheng: "I don't want it, I want to give you another head to put here, as a meeting gift." ”
"Where?"
"Here. ”
An Zheng broke the army in his hand, and with a sweep of the sword, the peddler's head fell to the ground. An Zheng picked up the human head and placed it on the stall, and when he looked back, the headless body of the vendor ran out into the distance, only to knock over someone else's stall because he couldn't see the road without a head. It fell, groping its hands on the ground to its feet and running. The head in the stall opened its mouth and shouted, "Come on, someone, there are people making trouble here." ”
At this moment, a black light quickly swept over in the distance. It looked like it was a middle-aged man dressed in black, with a rather cold face. He swept in front of An Zheng and looked at An Zheng carefully: "Living?"
An Zheng nodded.
The face of the middle-aged man in black changed greatly: "You...... Since you are a living person, how did you get in?"
An Zheng: "I have my own way, who are you?" ”
"I'm a ghost envoy, and I'm in charge of this radius of hundreds of miles. Since you can come in as a human being, I am certainly no match for you. But in hell you have to obey the rules of hell...... I, I advise you not to be too presumptuous. After all, this is not the human realm, if you make trouble, heaven will not tolerate it. ”
An Zheng pointed to the human head on the stall, as well as the human heart that had fallen to the ground and stopped beating: "These, can Heaven tolerate them?"
The ghost envoy's face turned a little pale: "These...... These are naturally necessary to exist. That's the rule of hell, you are a living person, don't talk nonsense here. I'll give you a chance, you can leave quickly. ”
An Zheng: "If you find your descendants among these heads, such as your son or your grandson, will you still be able to eat?"
"Naturally, there will be no relatives of mine. ”
"So if you eat someone else's son, grandson, wife, friend, you don't think there's a problem, right? However, have you ever thought that in this radius of hundreds of miles, you are a ghost envoy, and naturally no one dares to do anything with the corpses of your relatives and descendants. But what about somewhere else, under the jurisdiction of other ghostly envoys?"
The ghost made his face pale: "That...... I'm not in charge of the rest of the place, I, what can I do. ”
An Zheng sighed, "If this is the rule of hell, then don't do it. ”
He looked around: "All the people on this street are in the business of dead people's corpses, since you mentioned the Heavenly Dao, then I will say a few more words." What is the way of heaven? The way of heaven is the desire of the people. As long as people's hearts are still normal, such a situation will not be allowed. In the human world, I met a man who stole someone else's child for takeaway, but was looking for his own child. You sell corpses everywhere in this place, have you ever wondered how much your corpse is worth?"
The demon turned and ran.
An Zheng raised his hand, and an invisible hand in the void grabbed the back of the demon's neck. An Zheng stretched out his hand, and the body of the ghost envoy flew back involuntarily.
"I still need you to lead the way for me for the time being, so I won't kill you. But not a single person here who buys or sells corpses can be left. ”
An Zheng stretched out his hand and pressed down, and a Jiugang Heavenly Thunder fell. The envoy's face turned pale with fright, and he watched as the whole town was reduced to ruins in an instant. All the houses, including the people, were all gone in one move.
An Zheng looked at the ruins and said, "I am in the human realm, holding judgment, life and death. The power I control has a seal, reincarnation. The people I kill do not enter the path of reincarnation, and the ghosts I kill are wiped out. ”
He glanced at the demon envoy: "Do you know where there has been a great battle in Hell in the last few days?"
The ghost envoy subconsciously shook his head: "Since the disappearance of the Eighteen Palaces and the disappearance of the King of the Great Tibetan Ming, there has been no major war here for a long time...... Ah, I remember, I've heard people talk about it before. 1,600 miles to the west, someone once saw the rebirth of King Dazangming. said that he killed a very fierce person who used to dominate this generation, and then disappeared. If you come to seek the monk, go west. ”
An Zheng said coldly: "Lead the way." ”
The ghost envoy knelt down with a plop: "Immortal Venerable, I beg you." I'm just a small ghost envoy within a radius of hundreds of miles, how dare I provoke a supreme being like the Great Tibetan Ming King. ”
"I'm not here to kill him, I'm here to save him. ”
An Zheng walked west: "Lead the way in front, otherwise you will be wiped out now." ”
The envoy trembled with fright, and had to get up and lead the way. As he walked, he looked back at the village, as if he was still clinging to it.
"Immortal Venerable, what are you going to hell for? ”
"I said it, save people. ”
An Zheng looked ahead: "Hurry up, I'm in a hurry." ”
The road of 1,600 miles, in hell, is almost exactly the same scene. It takes hundreds of miles to see the existence of a small town, and not all towns have the kind of people who buy and sell other people's corpses.
"Why would anyone live in hell. ”
Ann asked.
The Ghost Envoy said as he walked, "Actually, it's unfair everywhere, including hell. People like me were cultivators in life, so their souls are stronger than others after death. When we go to hell, people like us are either chosen by the Devil Envoy to become Devil Messenger and then rebuild our bodies by devouring fresh flesh. The flesh of the dead is called big fresh meat here, and the more you eat, the more condensed the flesh becomes. It's just that after eating the flesh of a dead person, you can't be reincarnated again. ”
The ghost envoy said: "If you are not selected by the ghost envoy, you can rob other people's treasure money, and then buy human heads to eat, and you can quickly condense your body." ”
"Why did they choose not to enter the reincarnation?"
The ghost envoy was silent for a moment, and then looked back at An Zheng: "Because there is the realm of bliss here, only those who have condensed their physical bodies can go there, and they enjoy it more than in the human world." The place I'm going to take you to is actually not far from Elysium. It's just that I'm too poor to get in. ”
An Zheng sighed and looked up into the distance.
There, a purple light rose into the sky.
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