248. it, what a mad man...
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The day of the training camp was the day before the exchange competition, and many reporters had already gathered in the Royal Taixue, and many students were also looking forward to it.
Reporters and many other media practitioners exchanged heads, because this competition is quite strange, until now there has been no announcement of information such as the competition venue, nor has there been any announcement of the game process and other things, and many uncrowned kings have no news about their relationship, and the Royal Taixue and Gaia Ability Academy have invariably remained silent, which makes many people curious.
The school bell rang, and Xia Wenhua slowly walked out of the top ten masters of the academy, and these reporters saw the protagonist come out and rushed up one after another, but when they approached, they were shocked by a certain momentum, and they faintly did not dare to step forward.
"It's so strong, it's terrifying. Many students exclaimed, after a period of martial arts edification, many people can clearly feel what momentum is.
"That's really...... Xia Wenhua?" In the memory of many people, Xia Wenhua is also a sunny and cheerful ordinary student, but at this moment, Xia Wenhua is like a different person.
Dressed in black, with a slightly bent waist, his steps are sloppy, as if he is dragging the ground, walking very slowly and heavily, his slightly long head covers his eyes, and he holds a knife in his left hand, which is extremely tight, and even the green tendons are exposed, and he walks forward slowly, but it makes people think of a deep darkness spreading from the sky.
There is a chilling darkness, pain, and despair all over the body.
Xia Wenhua stood in place, but no reporter dared to come forward to interview, which shows the cruelness of his momentum.
"I'm Fu Hongxue, I'm Fu Hongxue...... I'm in pain, I'm desperate, I'm dark, I'm fierce, I'm domineering......" Xia Wenhua kept chattering in his heart, three days ago, the butcher knife monk threw down a large stack of novels and comics, and let them learn to get something called the strong maverick style, forced by the butcher knife monk's name "heroic" but actually "hideous" smile Inspired by the threat of terror that can be heard closely, Xia Wenhua and others focused on playing cospLay with unprecedented concentration in their lives.
The English name is cospLay, the Chinese name is role-playing, three days later, with the assistance of the butcher knife monk, Xia Wenhua and others quickly obtained a "strong style" that makes people look sideways.
Three days of uninterrupted study of the original work, and self-hypnosis with all his heart, have created the compelling momentum of the top ten students of the Royal Taixue at the moment.
"Hello, I'm Li Ranbing, a trainee reporter of the Daily Elite Daily, and now that this top supernatural academy in the East and West has attracted the attention of the world, what do you want to say to the audience before the competition?"
At this moment, a man with heavy thick benzene glasses, a messy head, and bangs covering most of his eyes suddenly came out and asked Xia Wenhua awkwardly.
was interviewed by reporters, and it was Xia Wenhua's favorite thing to change to the **** in the past, but at this moment, Xia Wenhua did not dare to reveal his true colors, for fear that the heroic hearty laughter would suddenly appear behind him, and he would throw himself into the hell of Shura to chase the bloody dream of the hellish man.
The method of secretly transporting the magic knife poured all the pain and despair encountered in these days into the knife, and in the slightly frightened eyes of everyone, the knife that was held by Xia Wenhua suddenly jumped out, exuding an ominous desperate killing intent.
Hanging his head slightly, his words seemed to come from the ominous wind in the abyss, recalling the encounters in these days, for the upcoming opponents, Xia Wenhua used all his strength, gritted his teeth and spit out three words:
"Swear to kill the enemy...... β
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Many people were shocked, but there were also many students who were envious, and they only felt that Xia Wenhua's coldness at the moment was so handsome, and feeling this, Xia Wenhua's **** heart finally had some comfort.
In the face of the sudden terrifying killing intent, the trainee reporter who was clumsy in the interview flashed a trace of essence behind his heavy glasses, but he concealed it well.
"Hahaha, that's a good point, it's just to be so imposing, so hot-blooded, time is running out, everyone who wants to witness this competition has gathered, and those who come will not refuse. β
The butcher knife monk fell from the sky, and between the rolls of the robe, the ten masters of the royal Taixue trembled when they heard the sound, and with a move, a dry bone gate fell from the sky, and the door gradually opened, but behind it was dark darkness.
This competition is extremely mysterious, not only the specific process is confidential, but even where the arena is kept secret, but the atmosphere is extremely thick, and now the butcher knife monk has opened the door of convenience, which suddenly aroused the curiosity of many people, and they have entered the door of dry bones.
Xia Wenhua and the others walked in first, and after entering, the world changed, and what they saw was a pale gray sky, and a bewitching red sea of flowers, with indescribable tranquility and ...... Quiescence.
The first breath of opening his mouth to breathe, a cold breath entered from his nose and mouth, and then his whole body gradually became cold, and the chill gradually came to his bones, Xia Wenhua was so frightened that he hurriedly raised his true qi, but it was difficult to resist the erosion of that cold breath.
"Haha, I almost forgot that you mortals can't stand the aura here. β
Just when Xia Wenhua and the others were gradually confused, the butcher knife monk was late, and with a wave of his hand, some golden light shrouded everyone, which made these people feel much better.
"Where is this?"
"Haha, come with me, when you get to the arena, you will know where this is, don't blame the ancestor I won't declare it first, you don't touch every grass and tree here, otherwise don't blame the ancestor for any danger outside the situation, I won't save it when I see death." β
The butcher knife monk didn't answer, laughed and ran ahead, everyone couldn't help it, \u5
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"Yes...... There's a ghost. "Halfway to the road, but saw the sky suddenly slipped a few meteors, falling on the ground, but turned into a few illusory and vague figures, some people saw it and immediately panicked and shouted, for no other reason, these transparent and illusory figures are all covered with blood, one of the heads is even sandwiched in the arm, the look is very sad, the look is invariably dazed, quietly moving forward.
"Rare and strange, the dignified Netherworld, the place where the soul finally returns, there are ghosts and what is surprising, but it is a good thing, new ghosts come, the Netherworld will be guided, and we can run a lot less when we follow behind. β
The butcher's knife monk's casual explanation suddenly made the atmosphere of everyone below suddenly fall to the freezing point, and many people's faces were not very good-looking, including Xia Wenhua, they didn't expect that they would actually come to the underworld One day, the butcher knife monk saw that everyone was so scared, and he shouted unhappily:
"This competition is very respected by the great heavens, and after discussing with the great god of light and the bird god for a long time, it was decided to put the competition venue in the underworld, which is jointly supervised by the Eastern Yama Heavenly Son and the Western Hades God, and hurry up, otherwise it will be late, I am fine, you are only afraid of being severely recorded by the two masters of the underworld, and you will feel good after you die." β
Due to the continuous increase of the immortals in the heavenly court, the existence of the underworld has also begun to be widely known, life and death are big, and when they heard that they might be hated for such an inappropriate reason as being late, and it was even possible to affect their own major events after death, everyone was a little afraid, but they still mustered up the strength to follow the back of the butcher knife monk.
There are also some clever people who began to take out their photographic equipment and start shooting, and only the mythical dungeon was exposed to the world for the first time, what a powerful news.
Strange to say, since the arrival of those new ghosts, they only followed them for a short time, and saw that the enchanting and brilliant sea of red flowers that should have spread to the sky gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a monstrous and vast gray river, with no edge in length and width, like an ocean, and a golden long bridge on top of the gray river.
Countless ghosts came from all directions, gathered under the golden bridge, and waited in line for TongguΓ².
"Be careful, this is the Nai He Bridge, don't collide with these dazed new souls, there is the River Styx below, once you fall down, Da Luo Jin Immortal can't save it." β
In the land of China, the legend of the Nai He Bridge of the Difu can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, many people are looking at it with their heads probe, the butcher knife monk is not flying at this time, pressing the auspicious clouds, stepping on the Nai He Bridge with both feet and walking step by step, the body is blooming with colorful light, and all the ghosts along the way retreat, and everyone follows him cautiously moving forward.
Looking left and right, there are ghosts, or bleeding all over the face, or the limbs are uneven, or the blue face is protruding, and every face is retained at the last moment before death, and it is not terrifying to see.
When everyone walked to the middle of the bridge, they saw a ten-meter-high huge mirror set up in the center of the bridge, exuding immeasurable glory.
"Don't look at it too much, it's the treasure of the underworld, the reincarnation mirror, which can illuminate the details of a life's journey, and determine good and evil. β
The dazed souls walked here, and were illuminated by the bright light of the mirror, some of them were covered with a layer of white light, and they walked around the mirror path, and some of them were covered with gray and even bloody light, and immediately several of them were like wolves and tigers, and their hideous faces rushed up, tied them up with chains, punched and kicked, and then stuffed them into a cage on the side, and there were already many ghosts covered in gray or red light.
Even though it was the first time to come to the underworld, combined with myths and legends, everyone vaguely understood what the scene in front of them was.
"Haha, killing people and setting fire to the gold belt, repairing bridges and repairing roads without remains, this is the way of the yang world, the world is selfless, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, this is the way of the underworld, you are fortunate to travel through the underworld with the body of the yang world, this scene, you have to remember it. β
The butcher knife monk said meaningfully, everyone showed an awe-inspiring look, thinking about their lives, and immediately went back to do charity.
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But among the crowd, there was a man with heavy glasses who showed a cold and resolute look.
"Of course, the difference between good and evil is not so easy to distinguish, unless these sinful souls are extremely evil and have evil spirits, they can go to the judge's hall and plead and say, if it is just a small evil, it will not be anything, at most it is just a decade of frying skin and bones in the underworld and hell, and the enduring will pass. β
As soon as the butcher knife monk said this, many people immediately changed the idea of doing good deeds to the life of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha after he returned.
The matter of life and death is the greatest curse that has been around human beings since ancient times, and no one can ignore it or refuse it.
The crowd followed the souls judged to be good spirits, and gradually walked to a noisy place.
"Meng Po soup, Meng Po soup, a 10,000-year-old brand, take a sip, wake up and replenish your brain, be happy and win the gods, drink two sips, I have the sunrise in the east of the world, drink the third sip, the tiger on Jingyang Gang can beat Wu Song to death." β
Just hearing the three words of Meng Po Tang, many people's expressions were tight, wondering if they were going to see the old woman who was even more famous than the King of Yama and worked hard for ten thousand years, but the next noisy advertising words made the atmosphere ridiculous.
A troubled young man, holding a bowl of turbid soup in his hand, leaned on the pier of the Nai He Bridge, looked up to the sky and sighed, with an automatic polyphonic machine common in the farmer's market beside him, and the roaring advertisements were repeated repeatedly, but the dazed soul walked past him by himself, and no one paid attention to him.
"Bastard, which bastard told me that the dead man's money is easy to earn, and I don't know how to buy some Meng Po soup to drink, you must know that this is the most famous tourist specialty of the underworld." β
Beside the young man, a Bingli woman wearing a maid's uniform and blue and red eyes said indifferently: "Boos, please pay attention, there are still seven days before the repayment date, and you still owe me three months' wages, if you don't pay it overdue, I think you know the consequences." β
"Ah, I know, I went to the underworld on a business trip in order to earn some travel expenses, bastard, the commercial civilization of the underworld is too substandard, the heavenly devil is above, please let the top ten financiers on the earth die early, I knew that I should go to Hades's Western Hades, I heard that after the Qiao gang came down, there has been a scientific and technological revolution there. β
"Boos, please don't complain, I built yΓ¬ you go to the Western Hades to wait, who came to the Eastern Difu on the grounds that you don't have good English, and ...... The contestant you are waiting for has arrived, so please start your mission as much as possible. β
When the young man heard this, he immediately threw away the bowl in his hand, ran to everyone with a cigarette, and greeted enthusiastically and heartily:
"Aha, you're finally here, this ghost place in the underworld is really not a place for people to stay, I am Li Wei from the Time and Space Administration, the referee of this exchange competition and the reception of the Huaxia contestants. β
Xia Wenhua showed the demeanor of a strong man who carried out himself, even though his legs were shaken by many ghosts along the way, he still put on a cold sword demon posture, but when he heard Li Wei report his home, he finally couldn't help but look up, not only him, everyone gave a look of attention.
No matter how unpopular the title of the Second Disease Emperor is in this person, it is undeniable that Li Wei is already a living legend in Xia Wenhua's eyes, standing on such a peak stage, influencing the future of the world with his own belief and will, fighting with the whole world with his own strength, and creating miraculous results, so that the contestants who gathered the top powerhouses of the whole earth have no temper with him.
Although the mainstream media do not have a high opinion of Li Wei, among students of Xia Wenhua's age, his experience makes people laugh...... There is also something to envy.
"Okay, this batch of people will be handed over to you, Ancestor, I still have some things to leave first. Dropping a sentence of the butcher knife monk flew away, Li Wei smiled and led everyone to continue to walk forward, walked for about ten minutes, the bridge was filled with a layer of turbid yellow water, many souls walked over, a wisp of yellow water climbed up, gradually, those dazed souls became clear.
"This is Meng Po soup, but the effect is not to forget the soul, but to awaken the soul, once touched, life and death turn \u636
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Seeing this, many people couldn't help but show a trace of disdain in their eyes when they looked at Li Wei, and took things that should have been popularized to deceive people...... Oh no, it's a ghost, even a ghost wants to cheat money, how despicable is this guy's character.
Li Wei was extremely thick-skinned, completely ignoring, and continued to walk with everyone, and the moment he walked out of the Naihe Bridge, he saw that there were already a lot of ...... under the bridge Vehicle.
"The new ghost is coming, and the old driver is leading the way for free. β
"The latest Harley-Davidson bikes are designed to give you an extraordinary thrill on your way home. β
There were cars, taxis, motorcycles, trucks, everything, even bicycles, and many ghosts with many solidified bodies were shouting and beckoning new ghosts to get on the bus.
"You can find a car at will, at the moment this batch of cars are going to the Red Lotus Ghost Town, which happens to be our destination, by the way, I wish you good luck. β
After Li Wei finished speaking meaningfully, he pulled Ling Boli into the car, Xia Wenhua was a little uncomfortable with this rather prosperous and strange scene on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also had a considerable sense of novelty, so he casually found a red and white taxi to get on the bus.
The driver is a middle-aged and elderly person, wearing the same professional work clothes as Yangjian, with a nameplate on it, and his smile is quite gentle, all of which are no different from the world, which makes Xia Wenhua's heart suddenly settle down a lot.
After getting into the car, the driver started the car, but did not run far, but ran to a white line, and there were already countless cars waiting side by side.
The roar of vehicles sounded one after another, Xia Wenhua felt a little strange, so he asked, "What's wrong with the driver, why don't you still drive?"
"Don't be in a hurry, young man, being anxious on the journey of life may not make you get to the end. β
The driver seemed to be waiting, his eyes were fixed ahead, but he said lightly: "Do you know how I died?"
Xia Wenhua showed a hint of an embarrassed smile, this question is not something that can be encountered in ordinary casual chats before, this is the underworld, most of the people who come here are dead, when encountering this problem, Xia Wenhua doesn't know whether to comfort him or discuss the cause of death with him without heart or lungs.
But the old driver didn't mind Xia Wenhua's embarrassment, and continued to say lightly: "Because once, I crashed head-on into a cement truck, and since then I have known what it means to be slow for a minute and not a second." β
In the face of this incomparably true words and deeds, Xia Wenhua continued to be embarrassed.
But at this moment, a loud horn suddenly sounded in the sky, and there was an urgent dripping sound, Xia Wenhua looked curiously left and right, but he didn't see anything again, and then when he turned his head, he saw that the gentle and calm old driver seemed to be a little different.
Put on the driver's hat, in the eyes covered by the shadows, two fierce burning green ghost fires suddenly surfaced, calmly pulled out a cigarette, fingers flicked and hit, took a deep breath, spit out the smoke straight as an arrow, one hand held the steering wheel, the other hand on the wave gear, twisted a few times quickly, stepped on the accelerator, the engine of the seemingly ordinary taxi suddenly sounded a dull roar, like the roar of a giant beast.
"Boy, do you know how to drive?" the gentleness in the old driver's words faded and was replaced by a slightly trance-like coldness.
I don't know why, Xia Wenhua always felt that this old driver had a trace of oppressive spirit and majesty on his body at this moment.
"No...... I don't understand. β
"Ah...... Listen, my engine is roaring, it is unwilling, it is lonely, it longs for more and more to bloom, it is calling for the wind. β
There was a hint of fanaticism in the old driver's cold words, Xia Wenhua didn't know why, he felt a little unpleasant, and wanted to change cars, but he pulled the doorknob, but he didn't move.
"This ...... I don't understand it a bit. β
The old driver pressed the driver's cap slightly, pulled the window, the cigarette butt bounced high, and the words were sonorous and powerful.
"Today, young man, is your time to witness a miracle, I ...... Zhang Daniu, who has wasted forty-eight years of time, is going to finish today\u621
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The roaring engine sounded together, and a frenzied atmosphere permeated the surroundings, Xia Wenhua swallowed his saliva:
"You should also know that driving badly......"
"Oh oh oh oh ~ ~ ~ Do you hear the sound of the horn? My blood is boiling, my soul is roaring, and the wind is calling me. β
"You still have to remember the lesson, and you don't want to die again. β
"Wait, prepare...... My life will bloom here, I will never **** again, I will get the strongest brilliance. β
"This ...... Forget it, let me go down, I'll change the car. β
The old driver's frenzied roar and Xia Wenhua's slightly panicked helplessness were intertwined, and the ticking in the sky became more and more urgent, just as Xia Wenhua ignored it and was about to break through the car door and go out, the old driver roared feverishly.
"My soul is burning...... Burn again, the brilliance of dreams is flickering, victory, glory, this time, my hands will not give up anything, hahahahahaha. β
The green ghost fire spread out from the old driver's body, flowing all over the car, as if injected with power, the entire taxi roared like a wild laugh and roar, and after a particularly long sharp whistle, the taxi shot out like a cannonball, and a wave of slowly drifting prototype gas roared.
"You're a taxi driver, you're handsome......"
Xia Wenhua's mournful cry rose around.
Then, in the world of 500 kilometers above the Formula 1 car, Xia Wenhua knew that taxis can also be a kind of racing car, and then he also knew that even if an old driver who looks gentle, when he is mad, eighteen consecutive 180-degree tail flicks and drifts are nothing.
For example, right now, in order to get closer, the taxi brazenly broke through the road fence, flew off the cliff, flew over a distance of tens of meters, and landed on the cliff road in the distance with a free-falling earthquake.
Accompanied by the old driver's fanatical roar and laughter, Xia Wenhua also experienced a series of novel and interesting driving methods such as bumper cars and snooker, and then witnessed the old driver pulling the car window, while racing the car, while wielding the meteor hammer to shake the driver of the car next to him.
The underworld is such a crazy world......
White foam came out of his mouth, and Xia Wenhua's last thought before he knocked out headlong was like this.