Big grappling!

Xie Yun grabbed the fat ghost in front of Sun Wukong, and before he could speak, he heard the sound of ticking water, and a smell of urine came.

"Immortal Emperor, the little one who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, collided with your old man, you have a lot of adults, spare my life, I'll slap my mouth!" The fat ghost almost trembled, his crotch was wet, and he raised his hand and slapped himself.

Burst!

This ghost is a ruthless person, and he knocked out his two rows of back tooth sockets in two strokes, his cheeks were swollen and high, saliva mixed with blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't speak.

"Bag!" Xie Yun threw aside the fat ghost in his hand in disgust, and grabbed the other thin ghost.

"The Immortal Emperor spares his life, I'll slap my mouth!"

"Bendi just asked for the way, you want to smoke your big ears and shave, wait for me to ask the way and then smoke. Xie Yun stopped the thin ghost and asked, "Where is the land of the six realms of reincarnation?"

"Eighteen layers of hell. ”

"How to go?" Xie Yun had a black line on his face.

The ghosts of this underworld are as virtuous as the heavenly soldiers of the heavenly court, they are all stupid, and their emotional intelligence is almost zero.

"Immortal Emperor, you pass by the Nai He Bridge along the Yellow Spring full of flowers on the other side, after crossing the Nai He Bridge, it is the eighteen layers of hell, and under the hell, it is the land of the six reincarnations controlled by Hou Tu Niang, which is a forbidden area. The thin ghost said cautiously.

"Let's go!" Xie Yun left the thin ghost and set foot on the Huangquan Road with the three apprentices and the white bone spirit.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared that the thin ghost cha dared to get up and help the fat guicha cha, and said, "Fat man, why are you so cowardly? The Eight Desolation Immortal Emperor is incomparably benevolent and righteous, people just ask for directions, why are you harming yourself?"

The fat ghost almost shed two lines of tears in his eyes, and said, "Woo woo woo woo ......"

If you ignore the weather and the ubiquitous ghost fog in the underworld, walking on this Huangquan Road is actually a little romantic.

The red flowers on the other side of the land are in full bloom, the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating, and the hearts of the girls with white bones have exploded.

It's a pity that the big fool in front of me didn't know how to look back at the old lady... Ahh

He proposed at this time, and the girl even thought of the child's name......

A spirit stone drew a graceful arc from the front, and smashed right on the white bone spirit's heavenly spirit cover, smashing it awake.

Xie Yun's voice came from the front: "Ahem, the guy who is daydreaming in the back, hurry up, don't fall behind!"

The old white bone spirit blushed, bent down and grabbed the spirit stone to catch up.

After walking for a stick of incense, there was the sound of a big river rushing ahead, and after the ghost fog dispersed, a brand-new Nai He Bridge appeared in front of everyone.

"Take a look, take a look, the 3,000th Nai He Bridge has just opened, and the opening is a big reward, and the amount of Meng Po Tong will not increase the price, you can't buy it, and you can't be fooled!" An eighteen or nineteen-year-old little Meng Po wearing a white apron stood at the head of the bridge, shouting hard.

Xie Yun: emmmm

Why is the bridge business good, and the number of branches has reached 3,000?

"Ladies and gentlemen, please, sister, hurry up and serve five bowls of Meng Po soup!" Xiao Meng Po pulled Xie Yun into a stall by the bridge and shouted into the house.

Soon, a girl who looked exactly like Xiao Meng Po came out of the house, with five bowls of Meng Po soup on the tray in her hand, and said, "Slow use of the guest officer!"

it!

Isn't this Meng Po soup just carp soup?

It was done well, the soup was boiled milky white, and Xie Yun chatted with Xiao Meng Po while drinking.

The two of them are twin sisters, and there are six brothers above their heads, all surnamed three, and the elder sister is called Sanqi, she is unlucky, and she is the eighth in the family, known as Sanba.

The 3,000th Nai He Bridge was built by the two sisters, and it just opened yesterday, and the business is not very good.

"Guest officer, the opening of the big reward, all twenty percent off, a total of forty taels of coins!" After drinking the soup, the thirty-eight little Meng Po stretched out her hand.

"What's the money, where am I?" Xie Yun got up and left.

"Guest officer, settle the bill!" The thirty-eight little Meng Po looked at Xie Yun's back as he walked away, and was so anxious that she jumped to her feet and shouted: "Sister, come out quickly, someone eats white food!"

"Didn't you ask for money in advance?" Sanqi little Meng Po wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen, knocked her sister's head and reprimanded: "You fool, you will lose all your memories if you forget to drink Meng Po soup, next time you must pay the bill first and then give the soup!"

"Sister, don't knock, I know!"

......

......

Xie Yun finished drinking the overlord soup and broke into the eighteenth layer of hell.

The eighteenth layer of hell is a small world of eighteen layers, which is used by the underworld to imprison evil ghosts who have committed different crimes, and the living environment here is harsh, except for the eighteen ghost towns managed by eighteen judges, there are wild ghost kings rampant in other places.

The further down you go, the worse the environment becomes, the worse the public security, and it can be said that evil spirits are everywhere.

Xie Yun went around the eighteenth layer of hell for a long time, and successfully led the team astray, and several people got lost.

"Wukong, didn't you say that there are a lot of ghost kings on the eighteenth floor of hell? Why don't they have a robber as a teacher? ”

"Master, you can take away the coercion of your quasi-saint, and ensure that there will be a ghost king to find fault within three miles!" Sun Wukong rolled his eyes and replied.

The ghost king is just evil, and he is not stupid, and he is not strong enough to rob the quasi-saint.

Bang!

Xie Yun was annoyed and angry, and after kicking Sun Wukong away, he put away the coercion and got back on the road.

Sure enough, before he got out of Erlidi, a guy who called himself Black Rakshasa came to rob him.

"Give you a chance, quickly kneel down and surrender, otherwise you will bear the consequences. ”

"Hahaha, since I entered the Demon Dao, I haven't been afraid of anyone, and you stinky Taoist dare to order me?" Black Rakshasa said very conceitedly.

He has been dying in hell on the fourteenth layer for many years, devouring countless imps, and has long broken through the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, except for the ten great Hades, he has never been afraid of anyone.

"Why do you have to force the poor Dao to make a move?" Xie Yun said helplessly, and then released the coercion of the quasi-saint.

Damn, shameless, dignified quasi-saint, actually fishing for law enforcement!

The Black Rakshasa was dumbfounded, and said secretly in his heart: Routines, these are all routines!

Although he was famous in the eighteenth layer of hell, at this moment, he knelt very simply, and cried out with a handful of snot and tears.

"Master Dao, my Black Rakshasa ancestor has been a good ghost for eighteen generations, and he has never done anything illegal, you can't kill me!"

Xie Yun was full of black lines, and he really wanted to overtake this guy directly.

A dignified ghost king, who looks fierce and vicious, how can he look like a husky?

"Get up, the poor road is to ask for a way!"

"Ask for directions? You said it earlier, it scared me to death. The Black Rakshasa stood up familiarly, patted his chest and promised: "You say, where to go, the little one has been in this eighteen-layer hell for ten thousand years, and there is no place that he doesn't know." ”

"The Land of Six Realms of Reincarnation. ”

Poof!!

The Black Rakshasa sat on the ground in fright, feeling that he still had to be cold.

The land of the six realms of reincarnation is managed by Hou Tu Niangniang, which is the territory of the Wu clan, and the Wu clan has long released its words, not allowing any ghost king to break into the last three layers of hell, and there will be no forgiveness for violators.