Chapter 693: The Goddess of Wushan

"Boom!" the sound of the chain tugging became clearer, and there was a burst of low footsteps!

Wang Hu looked back, although he couldn't see anything yet, but the guy below was definitely not a small character!

"Who is this, do you know?" Wang Hu asked Nezha next to him in a low voice.

He knew in his heart that even the legendary ghosts like the Phantom Monster could only stay on the seventeenth floor, and this guy trapped in the deepest part of the eighteenth layer of hell must be even more terrifying.

"There are some rumors, but I don't know if it's true or not!" Nezha's lips looked a little pale, and he glanced at Wang Hu and continued: "Legend has it that the last layer of the eighteenth layer of hell is imprisoned by a female ghost, she herself is a god clan, and she is the youngest daughter of Emperor Yan, her name is Yao Ji, this woman is about to become a god body, and she suddenly got a strange illness on the first night before she got married, and finally died and was buried at the foot of Wushan!"

"Because Yao Ji was buried when she wore the big red wedding cannon when she got married, and Wushan was a famous mountain of yin qi gathering in ancient times, this goddess finally cultivated into a ghost saint body after a long time, and was called the goddess of Wushan!"

"Wushan Goddess?" Wang Hu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he couldn't help but think of an idiom in his mind, Wushan Yunyu, it seems to be the goddess he is talking about, and it describes something that makes people think about it!

"That's right, the eighteenth layer of hell is imprisoned by the Wushan Goddess Yaoji, but she was not locked inside, but she sealed herself here when she was conscious and not eroded by the ghost qi, and even these eighteen layers of hell were built by her great mana, in order to wait for the arrival of a person!"

King Qin Guang, the eldest of the Ten Hall Yan Monarchs, who had never had a strong sense of existence, suddenly opened his mouth and explained: "According to legend, Yao Ji sealed herself in the eighteenth layer of hell because her cultivation went wrong, and the ghost qi affected her mind, so she has to wait for the arrival of a person, a person who can unlock the ghost qi on her body and go to Wushan Yunyu with her, when this person appears, it is when she comes out of the depths of the eighteenth layer of hell!"

"You won't say that this person is me, right?" Wang Hu looked at King Qin Guang, who had a slightly strange face, and suddenly had some bad premonitions!

"You have broken through the prison of the eighteenth layer of hell, subdued countless powerful ghosts, and been able to block the upper body of the four little ghosts, and you have not reached the sainthood in cultivation, you have passed the test of Yao Ji, you are indeed the person she is waiting for!" Qin Guangwang's voice sounded, with a hint of complicated emotions in his tone, including fear, confusion, and even a trace of jealousy!

"Nima herself is going to be entangled by a female ghost, okay, and this seems to be a ghost saint, you are jealous of a yarn!" Wang Hu saw the meaning in King Qin Guang's eyes, and immediately vomited in his heart!

In fact, this is really not a good thing for the beings of the Three Realms, people and ghosts have different paths, if the two are together, either the yang energy of the person overpowers the yin energy of the ghost, or the yin energy of the ghost overpowers the yang energy of the person, in short, one of them will gradually weaken, and eventually he will die!

And Yao Ji, as a ghost saint, even if the yang energy on the body of ten Wang Hu combined, she can't suppress her, and in the end, it must be Wang Hu who has been sucked dry of yang energy!

But King Qin Guang is a ghost king, naturally there is no such problem, if he can get Yao Ji's approval, with the help of Yao Ji's huge ghost qi cultivation, I am afraid that his cultivation will instantly advance by leaps and bounds again!

The huge demon eye transformed by the Heavenly Earth Zang King saw Wang Hu's face becoming more and more ugly, and his voice couldn't help but be a little gentle: "You can rest assured, as long as you can bring Xuanzang back before the yang energy is exhausted, Di Ting can help you dissolve the relationship with Yaoji, as long as you don't go to the underworld in the future, there will be no trouble!"

"Nima, wait for Lao Tzu here!" Wang Hu was suddenly depressed when he heard King Jizo say this, and he suddenly felt a little helpless, how could all the bad things be put on his own.

"Click!" Just as King Jizo's voice fell, and Wang Hu hadn't decided what to do, a figure of a woman wearing a big red wedding cannon suddenly appeared in everyone's sight in the distance.

This is a woman who is bound by chains, her figure looks very graceful, her exposed skin is as crystal as mutton fat jade, and most importantly, she does not have the rich ghost aura carried by ordinary ghosts, but looks like she has an ethereal fairy aura.

The woman wore her hair loose, and the moment she appeared, she directly raised her head and stared at Wang Hu.

The moment Wang Hu and this woman's eyes met, they were shocked, this is a beauty, and she is enough to rank in the top three among the many beauties Wang Hu has seen.

And the moment the two made eye contact, Wang Hu suddenly felt an inexplicable aura penetrating through, even the chaotic qi didn't work at all, but in an instant, Wang Hu felt a slight connection with the woman in front of him.

The eyes of the woman opposite seemed to suddenly become brighter, and she came directly to Wang Hu's side with a shake, and stretched out her hand to directly grab Wang Hu's palm!

Nezha next to him stepped back two or three steps with a pale face, although he is usually a lawless character, but now when he meets Yao Ji, and the other party is likely to be the most powerful ghost saint in the ghost clan of heaven and earth, he can't help but be a little stunned!

"Are you the one I'm waiting for?" Yao Ji didn't care about the reactions of others, raised her head and looked at Wang Hu expectantly and asked!

Wang Hu opened his mouth, he suddenly couldn't say anything, the woman's eyes in front of him were full of expectation, and the eyes were as bright as stars, Wang Hu really couldn't bear to refuse!

"I don't know who you're waiting for, I don't know if I'm the one you're waiting for!" Wang Hu's face was solemn, he couldn't bear to say that he wasn't, but he couldn't deceive the other party that he was!

After all, he had heard everything about Yao Ji from King Qin Guang, and he had never even heard of such a strange woman in the eighteen layers of hell before!

"I know that you are the person I am waiting for, I have been waiting for you here for countless thousands of years, I will not be mistaken about your breath, you will save me from the sea of suffering, you will take me to fly above the sky, you will give me a few meteors in the sky, and you will tell me about the strange races that live on the other side of the sea!"

Wang Hu's heart defense was broken at once, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on the hand of the woman in front of him, and nodded solemnly: "Yes, I will, I will take you to see all the scenery in this world, take you to the higher heavens above the heavens, and take you to see the beautiful world you have never seen!"

"Wang Hu, don't be stupid, people and ghosts have different paths, and she is still a ghost saint!" Nezha finally couldn't help but remind him beside him!

"Shut up!" Yaoji, who was still a little girl just now, instantly seemed to have changed as if she had changed, and her eyes were gloomy and cold on Nezha, including the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and the body of the Ten Halls Yan Jun swept one by one, and everyone who was swept by her couldn't help but feel a little chilled.

"Then let's go!" Yao Ji turned her head, her gaze becoming gentle again!

"Okay, let's go!" Wang Hu nodded!