When I went to look at it again, I found that the Buddha statue was still the same Buddha statue, and there were no tears at all.

"It must be my delusion!" I said to myself.

The village chief of Bodhisattva Village warmly invited us into his house, and the little Taoist priest was busy recovering his true qi, so he started his cultivation in the room next to him, while Wangwang and I sat on the chairs in front of the village chief.

"I said my eyelids were jumping this morning, it turned out that a noble person came to the door. I wonder where the two of you plan to find the Jizo King Bodhisattva?"

When I heard this, I smiled awkwardly and said, "Uncle, we don't know where the Jizo King Bodhisattva is in the underworld. Uncle, do you know?"

When the village chief heard this, he smiled and said, "My old man has been cowering in this village, how can I know where the King of Jizo Bodhisattva is." However, I heard that King Jizo Bodhisattva often goes to the city of death, after all, this city of death is the one he created. ”

As soon as the village chief said this, I trembled. I always thought it was the Three-Eyed Ghost King or the Ten Thousand Ghost Spirits. However, the village chief mentioned the city of the dead, and in this way, it showed us the way.

For us, the city of the dead is probably the safest place for us in this underworld, after all, the person who rules the city of the dead now is the ancestor of our ghost hunting gate.

"Uncle, you said that the city of death is vain, so in which direction should the city of death go from your village?"

Just then, the villagers walked in through the door. In her hand was a tray with a teapot and several teacups.

The village chief smiled slightly: "Come, let's drink some tea first, and then I will tell you how to enter the city of vain." ”

As she spoke, the village girl put the teapot on the table on the side of the village, poured tea for the three of us one by one, and then turned around and walked out of the house with the tray.

"Come, you're welcome! there's no good tea in the underworld, so let's make do with it!"

Want Want and I were not polite, took the teacup, and began to taste tea. I don't know what this tea is made with, although it is a little light, but it is a little sweet after the mouth, in short, it tastes good. Wangwang and I each drank three or four glasses, and the village chief couldn't close his smile when he saw that we liked it.

The people in the village are so simple that they can make the guests happy, and they feel very happy.

I put down my cup and asked, "Uncle, you haven't said how to get to the city of vain." ”

The village chief suddenly realized: "You said me, I forgot about you drinking tea." If you go north from my village, you will see the Lethe River, and walk along the Lethe River to the left. You can reach the city of vain death!"

I made a secret note of what he said, and then we started small talk. After about three or four hours, the little Taoist priest finally recovered his true qi.

He walked out of the next room and said to me, "Big brother, my true qi has fully recovered. Do you think we're going to keep going?"

I listened, nodded, and stood up. "Thank you, sir, for your hospitality. We're still in a hurry to go to the city of the dead, so I won't bother you. When we find the Jizo King Bodhisattva, we will come back to see you. ”

When the village chief heard this, he smiled slightly: "It's okay, there is no feast in the world, and the old man is not forced to stay." I wish you all a smooth journey!"

But at this moment, there was a scream outside the room. Hearing this, we hurried out of the room.

Following the sound, I saw a team of ghost messengers and ghost soldiers fighting with the villagers. Although these villagers were brave, the number of ghost cha and ghost soldiers was too large, and one by one the villagers were beaten to pieces.

I knew very well in my heart that it was precisely because of the arrival of our three brothers that this peaceful village was killed.

I turned my head to look at Wangwang and the little Taoist priest, and said urgently: "Don't let any of these executioners go! We have to avenge the dead villagers!"

Wangwang and the little Taoist priest are also full of righteous indignation now, and listening to my words, both of them have murderous intent in their eyes. The three of us took out our weapons and rushed directly to the army of the underworld.

As soon as they saw the three of us appear, the ghost who led the team saw this and shouted: "Bold ghost hunting, don't you catch it with your hands?"

When I heard this, I said fiercely: "I bought a watch last year, and none of you want to live today." "With that, I held the vajra in both hands and attacked him directly.

This ghost is considered to be the highest position here, and as soon as he saw me rushing towards him, he immediately stepped back. The other ghosts and soldiers then protected him.

I gritted my teeth and said fiercely, "Death to those who stand in my way!" I swept away directly with a stick, and the sound of the "dangdang" weapon hitting immediately sounded.

Wangwang and the little Taoist priest also fought with everyone in the underworld at this moment. Those ghost soldiers are not our enemies, but these ghosts have some ability.

After I smashed a ghost soldier to death, a ghost cha suddenly shot an arrow at me. The speed of this arrow was extremely fast, and the cold light was bursting, I didn't dare to resist, and hurriedly flashed sideways.

At the same time, I pulled out the Buddha dagger. The vajra was pierced to the ground by me, and my hands quickly formed a law seal, and as soon as the gossip light map appeared in front of me, I suddenly shouted: "Ghost Hunting Divine Skill, Spirit Sword Slash!"

As soon as the words fell, I sacrificed the dagger of the Buddha statue. The dagger of the Buddha statue and the Bagua diagram were integrated, and the red light immediately bloomed.

I pointed my sword at it, and the latter immediately shot out. The ghost who was shooting cold arrows on the side saw the dagger of the Buddha statue coming, and he was so frightened that he turned around and fled.

But no matter how fast he was, how could he be faster than my spirit sword slash? I heard a scream of "ah", and the dagger of the Buddha statue pierced his head, and the latter was killed on the spot.

While controlling the dagger of the Buddha statue to kill the ghost cha, I used the vajra to smash the ghost soldier angrily.

In less than ten minutes, hundreds of ghost soldiers, none of whom were spared, were all killed here. It's a pity that in a good Bodhisattva Village, only this withered old man remains.

Seeing the village chief shed tears, all three of us were full of remorse. If we hadn't come here, the villagers wouldn't have died. I inadvertently looked at the statue of the Jizo King Bodhisattva again, and at that moment I understood why he was crying.

Because he couldn't bear to watch these villagers die tragically, he had expected it early on.

"Uncle, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for harming your village!" I said, bowing to the old village chief.

Although the old village chief was sad in his heart, he did not blame me.

"That's it, it's all fate! Let's go, I want to be here alone. ”

When I heard this, I hurriedly persuaded me: "Uncle, now that you are the only one left in this village, why don't you go to the city of death with us?"

The old village chief smiled bitterly and said, "I have been in this village for hundreds of years, as the saying goes, fallen leaves return to their roots. I can't bear to be here, so let me stay here! You guys hurry up, the army of the underworld is estimated to come later, and then it will be troublesome. ”

Hearing this, I hesitated for a moment, and then said sincerely: "Uncle, please mourn." Let's go!Farewell!" said the three of us, and the three of us walked out of the village quickly.

Now that we have a direction, we can get out of the village and head north to reach the Lechuan River. In this case, there is no need to rely on the little Taoist's sword master's skills.

For this massacre, I blame myself in my heart. But it has happened, and all I can do is to find Jizo King Bodhisattva as soon as possible, so that I don't have to hurt anyone else.

We ran all the way, and along the way we encountered several waves of ghosts chased by the underworld. We have all been killed, and I really can't have any pity for these minions of the underworld. But the more this happens, the greater my hatred for the underworld.

After most of the day's wild running, we finally came to the bank of the Lethe River. Once you arrive here, as long as you go to the left again, I believe that you will soon reach the city of vain death.

Rushing here, the true qi in the three of us was consumed enormously. But we can't stay now, because the minions of the underworld could catch up again at any time.

As I ran, I saw a ship in the distance. As we got closer, I noticed an old man sitting next to the boat. And this old man is not someone else, it is the white-haired old man who helped us ferry last time when we entered the underworld.

Last time, because he sent us across the river, the broken boat was broken by the tail of the ghost dragon, and I don't know where he got a broken boat again.

The old man at the ferryman heard footsteps approaching, and immediately turned his head to look at us. When he found me, he was surprised.

He jerked to his feet and came up to me. "Brother, why did you come to Hades again?"

When I saw that he still remembered me, I immediately responded with a smile: "Uncle, you are still doing soul ferry?"

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "This is my ancestral livelihood, how can I say that if I don't do it, I won't do it? But you, how are you alive? This time it's not out of the body?"

I smiled slightly, "Uncle, didn't you ask knowingly? Okay, I won't talk to you anymore." We're going to have to go to the City of the Dead!"

When the white-haired old man heard this, he immediately said suspiciously: "What are you doing in vain to the city of the dead? I thought you were going to Fengdu." Don't you know, I'm in the capital city, and I've seen your parents. ”

When I heard this, I shuddered, and then hurriedly asked, "Uncle, how are my parents now?" No, you haven't seen my parents, how do you know that they are my parents?"

"Brother, you don't know. You are now a celebrity in Fengdu, and there are your notices everywhere, and you also said that as long as someone can catch you, you will be given a lot of rewards, and it is not a dream to be promoted and make a fortune. Also, they've put your parents under house arrest. And tell the people, if anyone finds out about you, he will tell you, and within seven days, if you don't go to the underworld to surrender, you will send your parents to the eighteenth layer of hell!"

"What? The underworld is so despicable that it used my parents to blackmail me. Okay, if you want me to go, then I'll go. I want to see what this place can do to me. ”

Seeing that I was furious, Wangwang and the little Taoist priest hurriedly dissuaded: "Big brother, you must not be so impulsive, I think we should go to the city of death first, if we can meet the Bodhisattva King of Jizo, you beg him to save your parents." I believe that the great compassion of the Jizo King Bodhisattva will not die without salvation. ”

Hearing this, the anger in my heart slowly suppressed. There are still seven days to go, and if I can't find the Jizo King Bodhisattva within seven days, then I'll kill the underworld!

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