Volume 1 Hell Chapter 13: The Ghost Gate
In the dark cavern, there were no fingers to be seen, and there was no sound except for the occasional dripping sound.
In the cave stood seven ancient stone pillars, and in the middle of the stone pillars was a brand new statue, which had not been corroded, as if it were new.
Suddenly, the statue opened its eyes, which were blood-red, pupilless eyes. It stared into the endless darkness ahead and let out a heavy sigh.
No one knows that every hundred years, the statue opens its eyes.
This time, the statue's eyes did not close again.
It's been a thousand years, and this day has finally come.
The statue smiled, and then left the cave with heavy steps............
Hell, Lookout Terrace.
The wind was blowing around, the wind was cold and biting, and along with the yin wind came a ghost crying wolf.
There are countless ghosts standing on a platform that is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, with a face like a bow and a back like a bowstring.
The ghosts looked at the sun, some weeping, some wailing, and some expressionless.
Beside it, on the Nai River, the ghost cha carried countless ghosts across the Nai He Bridge.
The bridge is divided into three layers, and the top one is the person who accumulated virtue and did good deeds in the previous life, led by the ghost to the king of Hades, and followed the Buddha to the Western Heaven Elysium. The middle is a person who is both good and evil, who is led to Meng Po, drank Meng Po soup, and was reincarnated as a human being. At the bottom are the evildoers, and the bridge is also the most dilapidated, and if you accidentally fall into the Nai River, you will be bitten by a copper snake and an iron dog, and then you will be inserted by the Yaksha with a steel fork, and you will be directly thrown into the eighteen layers of hell, and you will never be able to live beyond life.
Next to the Sansheng Stone, the flowers bloom on the other side.
In the Meng Po village, countless ghosts were dragged in, and they kept struggling and wailing, and they didn't want to drink the Meng Po soup.
"After drinking this bowl of soup, you will be reincarnated as a human being in your past life and this life. A low and hoarse female voice came, and Meng Po walked slowly towards the ghost with a cane and a bowl of soup.
The soup was colorless and tasteless, and as soon as it was swallowed, the ghost lost consciousness, was thrown into the path of reincarnation by the Yaksha, and was reincarnated as a human being.
Death.
There are three skeletons hanging on the tall city tower, and a big sign is hung on the city gate, and the words "ghost gate pass" are written on it.
The tower was like a wilderness on earth, with no grass growing on the ground, and there was no sun or moon in the sky, but darkness.
Before the ghost gate closed, two ancient stone pillars emitted a faint green light. On the stone pillars are carved many beast-faced monsters, and those monsters have hideous expressions and are extremely terrifying.
At this moment, a golden light appeared, instantly illuminating the surroundings, and this golden light slowly turned into a figure.
Sun Wukong, dressed in golden armor and holding a golden hoop stick, stood in front of the ghost gate, covered his head with his hand, and blinked his eyes quickly.
After watching it for a while, Sun Wukong felt that something was wrong.
As the intersection of the underworld and the yang, the entrance to hell, it should usually be a hundred ghosts to travel, and there are countless yaksha and ghosts, but today, there is not a single ghost.
And the usual ghost crying wolf howl is gone, the surroundings are too quiet, so quiet that you can't even hear the wind.
"Sun Wukong, your longevity is over!" Suddenly, a hoarse and low voice came.
"Hah............ Ha ha............ Hey............ Hey............" followed by a chilling laugh.
Countless white smoke came out of the surroundings, and then countless imp yaksha came out of thin air.
In the distance, a desk rises from the ground, and a person sits on a chair.
I saw that the man was wearing a big red coat, a long-winged hat, a spirit-consuming fan in his left hand, and a long whip in his right hand, and his eyes were wide with anger.
"Judge, what are you doing?" shouted Sun Wukong.
However, the military judge did not answer him.
The surrounding imps let out a strange scream and pounced on Sun Wukong.
"Look for a fight!" Sun Wukong waved the golden hoop stick, those little ghosts were vulnerable in front of Sun Wukong, and they were beaten by Sun Wukong in less than a cup of tea.
At this time, the military judge turned into a cloud of black gas and came out directly from Sun Wukong's back, and he stabbed Sun Wukong fiercely with a long whip.
Sun Wukong changed his shape and changed his image with a move, appeared behind the military judge, and kicked him to the ground.
The military judge rolled up, muttered words in his mouth, and then fanned the soul fan twice, only to see that the beast-faced monsters on the two stone pillars were actually alive, they let out a howl, waving their hands and rushing towards Sun Wukong.
"Carving insect skills!" Sun Wukong glared, and the Samadhi True Fire burned these monsters to the point that there was no scum left.
The military judge did not admit defeat, he picked up the long whip and fought with Sun Wukong.
After more than a dozen rounds, the military judge lost the upper hand and was beaten out by Sun Wukong. The long whip in his hand was halved by the golden hoop stick, and the soul fan was burned clean by the samadhi fire.
"Judge, when my old grandson finishes his business, I will definitely arrest you to the heavenly court and let the Jade Emperor Lao'er treat you well!" After speaking, Sun Wukong prepared to enter the ghost gate.
At this time, a slight sound came into Sun Wukong's ears.
Behind him, the military judge took out three darts and threw them at Sun Wukong's back.
But the dart passed directly through Sun Wukong's body, and the Sun Wukong in front of him was just a fake body.
Behind him, Sun Wukong knocked the head of the military judge away with a stick, and the military judge's headless body slowly turned into a pile of powder.
"Lao Sun let you go, but you always want Lao Sun's life, no wonder Lao Sun is ruthless!" Sun Wukong said this, and strode into the ghost gate.
The judge's head fell in the distance, and there seemed to be too much unwillingness in his eyes, and in a few moments, the head turned into a pile of powder.
The ghost gate gate returned to calm again, but there was more yin wind, and some paper money came from nowhere, and the paper money was blown by the wind and flew all in the air............