Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Black Prison Murderer
The city of vain death is backed by the Ghost Yin Mountain, which is the largest prison between the Three Realms. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The ghosts call it the Black Prison.
The Black Prison is not an eighteen hells, but a dedicated prison for the most heinous beings.
On this day, a young girl in a green shirt was escorted into the gate of the black prison by a bull head and a horse, and two huge doors with a square ghost head slowly closed behind her, and no ghost saw her come out after that, so that the old ghosts who had seen the girl's face regretted it.
The verdict of the Evil Punishment Division had actually been decided long before Cen Qing arrived, and the threat of the "Soul of Piercing the Realm" made the Yin Division not dare to make decisions on his own, and the most heavily guarded place in the underworld belonged to the black prison in this Ghost Yin Mountain.
Therefore, although the purple-robed judge in the Punishment Division wanted to teach Cen Qing a hard lesson according to the Yin Division's law, a decree from the Yama Hall interrupted the process of his trial, and a group of ghosts who died in vain were stunned by this decree, and at the same time ecstatic, but it was a pity that the will finally poured a basin of cold water on their excitement.
The snake demon Cen Qing was suppressed in the black prison.
The rotten and filthy people in Xiaoyao Cave committed great crimes in life, and the headless souls after death were exiled to the waters of the Lechuan River and never reborn.
Hearing such a final result, the Burning Sky Light on Cen Qing's body went out several times, and finally converged. As Bai Wuchang said, there was no aura in the underworld, and with the spiritual power he absorbed, the damage caused was even worse than his fists and feet.
Speculative help has yet to come.
The heavy shackles of the lock demon locked his hands and feet, and the torture tools for souls in the underworld were useless, and this kind of shackles used to deal with the big demons could only play a little role - the main function of the lock demon shackles was to lock the demon's qi, but Cen Qing had almost no demon energy on his body, and the reason for the effect was only because of its black gold material.
Even so, Cen Qing felt that the several techniques in his mind could no longer be used.
When he was escorted into the black prison and left, this feeling became even stronger, and he couldn't even control the spirit bracelet on his wrist.
It was then that he heard a sinister smile coming from around him.
At first, it was just an ugly laugh, like a blunt knife slowly scraping ground glass, and then all kinds of laughter rang out from far and near, accompanied by all kinds of languages, but unfortunately the age was too long apart, Cen Qing couldn't understand it at all, and could only guess roughly. It's nothing more than a boring and meaningless threat of "new fresh meat is coming in", "where did the kid come from", and "die, chop".
"Snort-" Cen Qing watched them surround them viciously, swept over the demons who were tightly chained by various chains and demons with cold eyes, and finally raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, raising his shackled arms, "I don't care what you are, but it's best not to mess with me, because I'm really annoying now!"
"My name is Cen Qing!"
The next moment, Ugin's shackles snapped with his sudden burst of force, and with a wave of his right hand, a strange-looking spear appeared in his hand.
"Despicable slave, finally let me go...... Ahh
"Looks like you're familiar with this place......" Cen Qing grabbed the barrel of the spear and spun it around his head a few times, inserting the Soul Eater Gun into the hard ground, but it only entered the ground a few inches, and even when the tip of the spear was inserted into the ground, a string of shining sparks collided, "Don't you like it here? There are so many blood spirits, it should make you break your stomach." ”
From the first time he saw these demons, Cen Qing could already see that they were all flesh and blood like himself, but he didn't understand why so many demons were imprisoned in the black prison.
"Roar!"
A large demon came out of the crowd, with three vicious heads on top of its head, the shackles on its body were thicker than any demon here, its muscles were knotted and powerful, and it dragged a spiky tail behind it, looking like a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus rex. Just by standing there, Cen Qing needed to raise his head to see its knees. Seeing the Soul Eater Spear, the big demon roared angrily, and Cen Qing was surprised to see the phantom of an old man with white beard and white hair emerging from the gun, with tattered animal skins hanging on his body, a few sparse white beards hanging on the corners of his lips and chin, thin, and his face looked sad and obscene.
"Are you a soul eater?" Cen Qing's glasses shattered to the ground, staring at the old man he was carrying with him in a daze, unable to connect it with the spear spirit who was full of anger in his mouth.
When the big demon saw the thin old man, he seemed to be even more excited, and roared several times again and again.
The thin old man glanced back at Cen Qing, lowered his eyebrows and drooped his eyes, with a helpless look on his face, and then said a few words to the big demon in strange language.
The big demon stopped, looked down at Cen Qing, roared angrily, and suddenly bent down and stretched out a claw the size of a door panel and grabbed Cen Qing suddenly.
"What kind of thing is it?" Cen Qing fell straight down like a broken log, watching his claws bring a whistling wind past him, and then he rebounded and stood up, pulled out his spear and said to Soul Eater, "Do you know it?"
"It is the Demon King, my master three thousand years ago. "When the Soul Eater returned to the Black Prison, it lost its previous arrogant and arrogant momentum, and under the pressure of the great demon, it cowered and said, "It was just asking me why it turned its back on it and left here. ”
"Why is this big guy locked here?" Cen Qing dodged several attacks from the Great Demon King as he spoke, and finally simply jumped down its tail to its back, looking like a rat that couldn't shake off.
"These demons were originally the masters of this realm, but then the ghosts and gods appeared, defeated the demons with war, and locked them here. ”
"And how did you leave?"
"It was defeated by the immortals, and I naturally became the spoils of the immortals. Soul Eater said with a sad face, "Later, when the gods saw that I was a magic spear that devoured flesh and blood, they sealed me again, and threw it away for thousands of years. ”
"What an unfortunate and tragic fate. Cen Qing sighed gloatingly, dodged the slap on the back of the Great Demon King again, and stood on its shoulder, "Is this lock demon shackles so powerful, how can this big man become so bulky?"
The Great Demon King roared again and again, and at first the Soul Devourer was still a few words, and then he listened to it and chatted with Cen Qing on his own. It has a fine abacus, and if it continues to follow the Great Demon King, it will definitely fall into the darkness here, and only by honestly tying up the same boat as Cen Qing can it be possible to leave the black prison, so when it heard Cen Qing's question, it immediately replied subconsciously: " The black prison is the most peculiar place in the Yin Division, the shackles of the lock demon make the demon unable to exert a trace of mana, and the black prison itself imprisons the flesh and blood power of the demon itself, so the stronger the demon's original body, the more it is suppressed here, the reason why you are doing everything as usual is probably because you are too weak to perceive the suppression of the black prison......"
“......”
Cen Qing was speechless and jumped on one of the heads the size of a water tank of the Great Demon King again, and in a strange mood, he saw the other two heads slamming into him viciously, raising the Soul Eater Spear and stabbing it down sharply at the soles of his feet, and his body floated to the tail of the Soul Eater Spear like a leaf being chased by the wind.
Then he heard a mournful roar, and the exclamation of the Soul Eater, "Don't!"
The body several feet tall fell to the ground with a bang, and the flesh and spiritual power of the Great Demon King were swallowed by the Soul Eater Spear, slowly decaying into a pile of dry bones, and the shackles of the lock demon fell to the ground, making a dull sound.
......
Far away, in a separate void in the Yin Division, the black-faced Hades with a crescent moon on his forehead walked out of the Yama Palace, stepped in, and looked at the man in the void: "You guys are playing with fire. ”
"Since he wants to rip off a large piece of meat in the underworld, we might as well give him this piece of meat directly, anyway, the demons in the black prison have been useless in the underworld for thousands of years, but they have provoked the demons in the world to be ready to move, it is better to take advantage of his arrival and cut off the thoughts of those demons at once. The man in the void smiled slightly, "Raising the demons in the human world is naturally for the faith of mortals, what is the use of raising these demons?
The black-faced Hades looked at the man in the void with disgust, and couldn't help but remind, "Don't forget, he's the soul of the Realm. ”
"No, he's not. ”
The smile of the man in the void remained unchanged, as if he had already seen through everything: "He is a mani bead that my Buddha has lost." ”