What the?!

Xu Ruoping stumbled under her feet, stared at him with wide eyes, remembered what Hu Yihui said before, and a huge burst of remorse welled up in her heart: "You, your mother's killing, killing and robbery have been fulfilled?"

Hu Yihui was in a heavy mood, and lowered his head to avoid her gaze: "It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided! While her soul is still alive in the past seven days, I plan to bring her back to reshape her body! You are working in the hospital and Xu Hongbo is studying, and you have sent people to change into the appearance of your sister and brother, and you will study and work as usual on the surface, and you will follow me during this time!"

Xu Hongbo was confused when he heard it on the side, he didn't listen to anything else, but he knew the fact that Hu Yihui brought him to the underworld, and he was frightened all of a sudden, his calves and stomach kept cramping, and he shouted: "Brother-in-law, are you mistaken, I, since I was born, I have no special functions, at most I can order three-legged cat kung fu." Also, your mother's affairs persuade you to mourn and change well, after all, life and death are in the sky, brother-in-law, don't you say? This trip to the underworld is thrilling, but I personally think it is completely unnecessary. I'm still young, I don't want to come here so early, I'm against it, against Sister ••••••, you can also help me persuade me, persuade it!"

Xu Hongbo said a lot incoherently, and kept looking at her sister to quickly pick her son and leave.

Hu Yihui and Xu Ruoping were relatively silent and did not speak.

Ji Zhou, who was on the side, took two steps forward, nodded at Xu Hongbo, who was at a loss, and said very gently: "Little brother, do you still recognize me?"

Xu Hongbo looked up, his face was red, and he couldn't speak for a long time, but his brain quickly flashed back to the scene of meeting this woman in Paradise Workshop some time ago, his mouth was beaten, and he shamelessly teased Ji Zhou.

Xu Hongbo meant a little ambiguous ridicule at the time, but he never thought that this beautiful girl was actually Hu Yihui's subordinate.

Ji Zhou is the only woman in the Seven Great Ancestors, her true appearance is the offspring of a phoenix and other bird demons, after cultivating into a human form, she looks beautiful and heroic, dressed as a man for many years, wears twelve bells on her wrists and ankles, and other beauties walk gracefully, giving birth to lotus step by step, she is good, every step is a jingle bell, and she is alive a rattlesnake.

Ji Zhou usually doesn't like to talk and be strong, and her temper is hot and weird, and no one pays attention to her when she provokes her, so Hu Yihui rarely sends her to do things.

When Hu Yihui saw that the two of them knew each other, he handed over to her the tasks of teaching the ignorant boy to popularize some knowledge and history of the cultivation realm.

He took Xu Ruoping's hand and strode in the direction of the Ghost Gate.

The dungeon was full of heavenly eyes, monitoring the whereabouts of the ghosts inside from all directions, Ji Zhou, Meng Haimang and Su Qiao also put on invisibility clothes, everyone was afraid of being discovered, and they didn't dare to use their magical powers, and Xu Ruoping and others followed behind the ghosts, and slowly paced in.

On Huangquan Road, not even a single weed has grown on the blue-gray muddy ground, but the two sides of the lonely and desolate road are covered with a plant - Manzhu Sawah, the legendary flower of the other side!

The flowers of the plant are shaped like dragon claws, and like onions, clusters, clusters, breaking through the soil, rising from the ground, blooming with unique charm, red brilliant and smiling flowers, one after another, like two huge blood pythons, winding forward.

The ghosts in the underworld look no different from ordinary people, but there is no trace of blood on their gray faces, they don't speak often, and occasionally they shout like a broken gong, all in order to drive those confused ghosts back into the crooked team.

Xu Ruoping waited one by one, and even took a breath to calculate the frequency, for fear that if she was not careful, her living breath would attract something terrifying, and she trembled forward.

After walking a short distance, a silver-gray river appeared in front of me, the river was silent, unfathomable, from time to time there would be ghosts, ghosts surfaced, and strange boats were parked on the water, looming, as if there was no bottom.

Some fleshless bones and skeletons stuck out of the water from time to time, scratching at something in an effort.

Xu Hongbo's eyes were straight, his legs and stomach were constantly turning, and he was slapped on the head by Ji Zhou, and then whispered to him: "What's so beautiful, this is the River Styx, carrying the soul of sin under the Yellow Spring, do you want to try it?"

Try your uncle!

Xu Hongbo secretly cursed the eighteenth generation of the other party's ancestors one by one in his heart, shrunk his neck, and got into the middle of everyone.

Ji Zhou seems to have eaten some thousand-year-old ginseng and 10,000-year-old peach, and she was full of satisfaction, she was originally a person with few words, but she didn't know when she started, she wanted to talk when she saw Xu Hongbo, and she was happy with the whole person, oh no, it should be happy with the whole Xu Hongbo.

When her smiling gaze collided with Meng Haimang's strange eyes, her joy was suddenly extinguished.

muttered in his heart whether this Meng Haimang had taken the wrong medicine or what, he was just joking to trick Xu Hongbo, and even the young master didn't think so, why did you Meng Haimang always throw a sharp look at others that was not salty or light, and he panicked.

In a moment's astonishment, the group had already arrived at the underworld hall with the ghost.

On the right side of the main hall, a hanging case is one zhang high, next to an ancient mirror, big ten around, it is said that this mirror is condensed by the aura of heaven and earth, a high platform on the mirror, there are seven big characters horizontally: there is no good person in front of the evil mirror platform.

More than a dozen judges sat on the high hanging case, each interrogating the souls of the ranks on their own side, and the tone and voice of each judge were almost very unified, numbly repeating a sentence in a sharp tone drawn on the glass with a steel knife: "Next, so-and-so, what year and month did something, pull it down, go to hell of so-and-so." ”

Or: "So-and-so, who is kind and charitable in life, has accumulated a lot of merits, and can enter the reincarnation of the human world to listen to the fate." ”

The voices come and go, but they do not affect each other, and they are orderly.

Ji Zhou covered his mouth with his hand and said softly: "Later, we will go down to hell with the guilty soul, young master, you will silently recite the princess's name in each layer of hell, and when there is a response, we will immediately pull her away." ”

Xu Hongbo was so frightened that he suddenly stopped breathing, and asked in a suppressed voice: "Why do you want to go to hell, brother-in-law, is your mother a heinous devil in her life?"

As soon as the words came out, Hu Yihui's face turned green, but fortunately, Xu Ruoping made a quick move, covered his mouth desperately, and said viciously in his ear: "Sister Ji Zhou knows all the processes here, listen to her, shut your stinky mouth." ”

Then he smiled apologetically at Hu Yihui: "Don't worry about him, you just follow the plan." ”

While he was talking, a dead soul who had committed a heinous crime was sent to the Eight Heat Hell, when the feet of the undead were still dark and dreary on the ground, and a crack was suddenly opened, and the heat of roasting pigs went straight up, and the ghosts of thousands of horses cried wolf howls like thunder under the ground, and the undead who originally looked ignorant and confused immediately hit the chicken blood, and dragged the edge of the crack and refused to fall.

The ghost standing beside him didn't lift his eyelids, but threw out his long whip, hooked the undead's shirt and pulled it, and a terrible scream pierced the solemn interrogation hall, causing a lot of commotion.

The ghost almost whipped into his arms, and then sat upright, as skilled as the master of the kitchen, frying crayfish.

Hu Yihui motioned for everyone to hold hands and jump down before the crack was closed, just as everyone closed their eyes and silently recited the slogan, they found that Xu Hongbo had stiffened into a wax figure, and his limbs could not move for half a minute as if they were filled with lead.

With Hu Yihui, Ji Zhou, Meng Haimang and Jun Wushang by their side, Xu Ruoping's sister and brother did not fall into the blazing copper slurry and iron juice like the undead, but stood firmly on the iron-plate-like bluestone specially set aside for the jailer to be executed under the protection of a bubble-like transparent film.

The Eight Heat Hell is red everywhere, red flames and poisonous snakes rise from time to time, the scorching temperature can melt everything, the magma pools like oil pots are bubbling upward, and the undead in the clear gray sky are like ripe apples from time to time The ground fell, smashing into the magma pools of different sizes and shapes with unmistakable accuracy, and occasionally a few jailers who were guarding the side stretched out a long stick that looked like stone but not stone, like iron and not iron, and stirred, and those newly fallen undead were drowned in the ketchup-like pool with heart-rending screams.

Everyone had made full psychological preparations before coming, but there were still two people who couldn't help such a magnificent visual impact, their pupils shrank, their eyes rolled, and they softened like noodles.

Hu Yihui made a quick move, and clicked on the temples of the two like lightning, and Xu Ruoping and Xu Hongbo, who were half dizzy, survived stubbornly, holding the person next to him and gasping for breath.

Jun Wushang half-lowered his head, outlined a well-defined pointed chin under the light of the flames, his eyes were full of worry, and asked Hu Yihui timidly: "Young master, can they do it?" The underworld is not as good as other places, it is a part of the Nine Shadows, full of demons, The chaotic world of ghosts, it looks orderly on the surface, but chaotic inside, I heard that there is an entrance to parallel time and space in the Nine Shadows, where there is a warlike demon sect, which was founded by the Great Heavenly Demon Fengyi Ancestor Ming Jingxi, called the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, which is no worse than my Great Underworld at all, and it didn't take us much in the eyes before. The young master risked his life this time, it is really not wise, if he regrets it, it is still too late for us to go back, as for the soul of the princess, we can find another way. ”