Jiang Wenming ignored the comments of those audiences, and looked at Anubis in hell without blinking.

According to the words of impermanence in black and white, those who enter hell to be punished are immortal and immortal.

But if this continues, doesn't it mean that Anubis will not be able to die at all before he is tortured?

Is this going to be a stalemate?

The Egyptian god system obviously saw this and wanted to sacrifice Anubis to delay time.

But what's the point of them doing this?

Their key to creation is gone, and there's no point in delaying it.

Jiang Wenming's brain was running rapidly, but unfortunately he could not figure out the key to it.

The only possibility is that they are stalling for Greece.

However, according to Jiang Wenming's understanding, the relationship between the two sides should not be good to this extent.

And the Egyptian gods were not self-sacrificing virgins.

There must be something in this that he doesn't know.

With this in mind, Jiang Wenming flashed and came to black and white impermanence.

"Two impermanences, can I ask if this Anubis can be killed?"

"I'm afraid not now, the eighteen layers of hell were built by saints to wash away the sins of the deceased, and then clean up into the six realms of reincarnation.

No one can leave until the sin is washed away, unless he takes the initiative to open the gate of hell and release him, but in that case, the movement is too big, and you can see that there are too many evil spirits in hell, and it is inevitable that there will be ghosts running out. ”

The words of black impermanence made Jiang Wenming's heart half cold.

Do you really have to go on like this?

"Not necessarily."

Bai Wuchang suddenly spoke.

Jiang Wenming's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly looked at the other party.

I only heard Bai Wuchang say faintly: "All things are born and restrain each other, and the sage firmly believes that the heavens are fifty, leaving the one who has escaped, and there is one person in the underworld who may be able to do it." ”

"Who?"

"Zhong Kui!"

"Zhong Kui?"

Jiang Wenming was stunned for a moment, and information about Zhong Kui immediately appeared in his mind.

Strictly speaking, Zhong Kui is not a ghost, nor is he a person from the underworld.

His identity is very special, and he can be said to be unique in the Three Realms.

Under normal circumstances, after death, people either enter the underworld or become a lonely ghost.

But he is different, although he became a lonely ghost, he saved the emperor Tang Xuanzong at the time.

was canonized by the other party as the general of the demons, and hunted the two worlds of yin and yang on behalf of the sky!

Tang Xuanzong was the emperor of the world, and he was originally not qualified to canonize ghosts and gods.

But the other party is the Son of Heaven, protected by Emperor Ziwei.

Zhong Kui has been nourished by the emperor's qi and has become half a ghost.

Although his order was hasty, the Difu had to give Emperor Ziwei this face.

But face is face, this does not mean that the emperor of the world can come nonsense.

They can not arrest Zhong Kui, but they will definitely not recognize the identity of the other party.

Therefore, Zhong Kui, a ghost and god, can't live in the yang world for a long time, and he can't go back to the underworld, so he can only wander in the yin and yang worlds.

Now Black and White Impermanence wants to let himself go to him for help?

"Brother doesn't know, those are all old yellow calendars, Zhong Kui has now been included in the underground government by the emperor, and he is one of the four major judges, and he is in charge of punishing the evil department."

Bai Wuchang saw Jiang Wenming's silence, so he guessed his mind and explained with a smile.

"Huh?"

Jiang Wenming didn't expect that there was such a thing, he only remembered that there were Cui and Lu Shuangju in the underworld, but he didn't know that there were two others.

But now is not the time to discuss this, and immediately ask how to contact Zhong Kui.

"Zhong Kui is now in charge of the eighteenth layer of hell, and he rarely comes out, even our colleagues rarely see him, if you are in a hurry, you can go to the eighteenth layer of hell in person, and you may be able to find him."

Bai Wuchang's words, Jiang Wenming's scalp tingled for a while.

It's like a joke, the eighteenth floor of hell is not a playground, anyone who wants to enter can enter.

What's more, it is written at the entrance of the underworld that the living stop!

How can he, a big living person, get in?

Jiang Wenming doesn't know any out-of-body methods, and he doesn't want to be hooked.

"Master Impermanence, why don't any of you help me go down to recruit them? I'm a big living person going to the underworld, isn't this breaking your rules? ”

It's okay to coax, but you won't admit it if you kill it.

As a person in Huaxia, there is no one who is not afraid of the underworld, especially someone like him who knows more.

Don't look at the rubbish written in Journey to the West, but the fact is that this place is not weaker than the four major departments of the Heavenly Court.

Strictly speaking, this is the fifth department of Heavenly Court.

And Emperor Xudu himself, in terms of status, is a little worse than the Jade Emperor, and is on the same level as the other four emperors of the Heavenly Court.

If he really wanted to deal with Sun Wukong, he would have been cold a long time ago.

He made a big fuss about the Heavenly Palace, the Difu, and the Dragon Palace, and looked very fierce, but to put it bluntly, it was actually a group of adults watching the bear children mess around.

is still a bear child of a big man's family.

As long as it's not too much, turn a blind eye and pass.

When Hei Wuchang heard this, he said: "Our brothers fought with him before, now let's go and beg him, don't even think about it!" ”

Jiang Wenming glanced at the two suspiciously, and wanted to ask, are you sure it's a fight or a beating?

But if you say this, it will be a little offensive, Jiang Wenming is not so stupid.

Seeing that the atmosphere became silent, Jiang Wenming gritted his teeth and decided to go in person.

By the way, go to Baibai Mountain, after all, the bigwigs are back, and they may bump into each other one day.

With this in mind, Jiang Wenming clenched his fist towards black and white impermanence.

"There are two impermanence masters."

"Little things."

Bai Wuchang said, and the chain in his hand was directly put on Jiang Wenming's neck.

Pull hard!

Jiang Wenming almost fell.

Black and white impermanence was dumbfounded.

The soul chain is specially used to hook the soul, and it can be said to be invincible in the face of mortals.

But now, he can't hook the soul of the other party.

Before he could figure out the key, he saw that the soul chain that came into contact with Jiang Wenming's body began to turn red, and then directly turned into a pile of molten iron.

"it!"

Black and white impermanence directly cried out in distress.

This treasure was ruined like this?

"What is the origin of your kid, the soul and the physical body are fused together, could it be that you are also cultivating the path of physical sanctification?"

"That's not right! Even if it is the path of physical sanctification, how old are you and how can you possibly do this? ”

Black and white impermanence, you say a word, and look Jiang Wenming up and down in amazement.

Jiang Wenming didn't know what was going on, when he was entangled in the chains just now, he only felt a burst of coldness, and his body reacted involuntarily.

It seems to be the power of Di Jun's bloodline.

Since he obtained the blood of Emperor Jun, he found that it had no effect at all except pretending to be forced.

It is not as fast as a somersault cloud, it is not as good as a samadhi kamikaze in terms of attack, and it has no other special abilities such as fiery eyes.

This made him think that his bloodline was just a status symbol.

I didn't expect such a show to suddenly come out today.