Chapter 112: The Trial of the Three Kings
Entering the fourth hall, Sun Hao found some strange places, according to the rules of the previous halls, this should also be a hall, if I remember correctly, this is the blood pool hell controlled by the King of Five Senses. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But not only does it not look like a big hall here, but there are also no guards and blood pools in this pass.
I saw that there was only a huge platform on the ground, which was so neat and unusually neat that there was not even a trace of dust, and I could only faintly hear one or two howls coming from behind the platform.
What is going on? Sun Hao pondered for a moment, then resolutely walked up to the stage and looked over there.
On the other side of the platform was a bottomless cliff, on which all kinds of corpses hung on the cliff.
Not only human corpses, but also the bodies of various other animals, most notably the corpse of a golden dragon hanging on the opposite cliff wall.
This is not a pseudo-dragon clan with impure blood left by the dragon clan of the demon clan, but a five-clawed golden dragon with a length of 100 zhang, the scales of the whole body are shining, and a few golden claws are on the cliff, lifelike.
But Sun Hao observed for a long time, but he didn't find a trace of life on his body, and it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.
What is this? Illusion? It doesn't look like it, could it be that this is really the corpse of a real dragon!
Sun Hao didn't dare to think about it, if this was really the corpse of a real dragon, then this place would be against the sky, the real dragon was an immortal-like existence, except for the real hell Sun Hao didn't dare to imagine where he could kill such a real dragon.
At this moment, a phantom suddenly appeared on the opposite cliff.
I saw a pair of gray-haired old men appear in the phantom, leaning on each other and sitting in rocking chairs, their bodies clumsy and wrinkled.
Sun Hao recognized these two people at a glance, this is a memory engraved in his mind, how can he forget, this is really his father.
Seeing that they were still alive in that small courtyard, Sun Hao's eyes couldn't help but moisten.
And then the picture flashed, a woman in her forties appeared in the picture, she had also shown her old state, next to a simple man, the two were working in the field, and a teenage boy staggered towards the two with some food on his shoulder.
"Little sister...... "Sun Hao muttered, "are you already old like this?" ā
But the picture only ends here, and suddenly it becomes black, and nothing is seen again.
Sun Hao turned to the empty platform and shouted: "What's the matter! Are you at a loss? You actually play this trick again! One time is enough, I won't let you use my relatives to deceive me a second time, never!"
With his shout, several little ghosts slowly walked out of the void and smiled at him: "Sun Hao, after walking through the Wangxiang Tower, I saw the things of my relatives in the world, and I am going to see the King of Yama, let him see what you have experienced in your life, whether you stay in hell or be reincarnated, it depends on the decision of the Lord Yama, and you will not go with us!"
"Hmph!" he snorted coldly, "Joke, isn't the first layer of the sentence over, there is an interrogation hall here, and the king of Yama himself will come to see me!"
The last sentence he shouted almost in a roaring situation, and several little ghosts were shocked by his spiritual power, and they were unstable under their feet, and with a strange scream, they flew into the gloomy sky, and soon disappeared.
But with the disappearance of a few imps, the scene in front of him changed again, and soon it became the appearance of an interrogating yamen.
There were three solemn-looking figures sitting on it, and the one in the middle was the most special, all of his skin was dark and dark, and only a small crescent moon on his forehead was particularly eye-catching.
"King Yama - Bao Gong!" Sun Hao's brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered in his mouth.
I saw that the king of Yama slapped the shocking wood on the table and shouted: "Sun Hao, you have entered the underworld, and if you don't drink Meng Po soup, you dare to cross the Nai He Bridge, and you also make a big fuss about the first three halls, do you really think that this Yama Hall is a place where you can come and go!"
And the other person next to him answered: "That's right, don't rely on your status as a monk to do whatever you want, today I will be judged by the three kings of Wuguan King, Yama King, and Bian Cheng King, and I must let you, a little monk, know how powerful our Ten Halls are!"
"The Three Kings will be tried?" Sun Hao frowned and shouted at the gloomy sky, "Yama Holy Monarch! Is this okay, didn't you say that the ten levels were good, what does it mean that these three kings will be judged now!"
But no one responded for a while, and seemed to acquiesce to the fact that it had happened.
However, when the three kings of the palace saw that he ignored him for a long time, his face suddenly became angry. King Bian Cheng said angrily: "Okay, you Sun Hao, you are too arrogant, you don't even take the three of us in your eyes, it seems that I want you to suffer first, pull out his tongue for me, and roast it on the fire to drink!"
With his order, several little ghosts stepped forward with a sinister smile, holding pliers and torches in their hands, and surrounded Sun Hao.
Sun Hao sneered and said, "Just these little ghosts are not enough for me to move my body!"
After speaking, he took out the Sky Swallowing Jar and said to a few little ghosts: "Come in for me!"
I saw a burst of suction from the Sky Swallowing Jar, and several little ghosts immediately became unstable under their feet, and with a strange cry in their mouths, they turned into a puff of smoke and dust and drifted into the air.
King Bian Cheng shouted: "Okay, good! This is forcing me to do it myself, look at my strength." As he spoke, he was about to get up and make a move with Sun Hao.
But he was stopped by other kings of the five senses, and only listened to the king of the five senses: "King Bian Cheng, don't worry, this kid won't be able to jump for long, don't be angry for him, let him see how powerful my blood pool is first!"
As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and saw a river of blood flying out of his sleeve and rushing towards Sun Hao.
Is this the long-known Purgatory Blood River?Sun Hao frowned, not knowing what was so strange about it.
I saw that after the river of blood flew out of his cuffs, it turned into a pool of blood dozens of zhang wide, and immediately encircled Sun Hao in it.
He only felt his body sink into a puddle of viscous liquid, and he couldn't move at all.
Whether he wanted to jump out of the water or swim in all directions, he couldn't do it at all, at most he could plop twice in the bloody water.
The King of Five Senses laughed and said: "What's the matter, my blood pool is powerful, this is the second most strange water in the underworld after weak water, you can enjoy it." ā
With that, the three kings burst out laughing.
Sun Hao frowned, struggling with all his strength to get out of this place, but instead of leaving this place, he fell deeper and deeper.
Moreover, some unidentified black shadows slowly appeared in the surrounding blood pool, and their silhouettes seemed to be like some little ghosts.
But when they swam in front of him, Sun Hao found that although they looked like little ghosts, they were much larger, they were all holding knives and guns in their hands, and they were swimming towards him violently, this blood river was no different from ordinary water for them, and even faster.
After a while, several imps swam in front of him and stabbed at him with knives and guns in their hands.
However, although Sun Hao was unable to move, some spells could still be released, and with a movement in his hand, a huge fire dragon came out in response, and smashed several imps into pieces at once.
The angry facial features Wang Wow Wow screamed, pinched the magic seal in his hand, and more than a dozen little ghosts pounced.
This time, Sun Hao was not so easy to deal with in the blood water, and it took half a day to kill them.
But looking at the blurred figure underwater, he secretly said that this plan might not last long, otherwise he would be dragged to death here sooner or later.
He forcibly took out the Sky Swallowing Jar from the storage bag, and said coldly: "What blood water, collect it for me!"
With his movements, the blood around him slowly poured into the Sky Swallowing Jar, but the water seemed to be quite heavy, making the weight of the Sky Swallowing Jar also increase sharply.
Seeing that his blood pool was taken away, the King of Five Senses shouted that it was not good, and raised his hand to stop Sun Hao.
But the speed of the Sky Swallowing Jar was very fast, and before he could react, he sucked all the blood around Sun Hao in.
A vacuum suddenly appeared around Sun Hao, and he hurriedly took advantage of this opportunity to fly out and get out of the blood.
It's just that at this time, although the Sky Swallowing Jar only sucked in some blood water, its weight increased greatly, and it was almost unstable in his hand, which made him quickly put it in the storage bag.
Seeing this, the three kings changed their faces greatly, and shouted one after another: "Bold, you even dare to resist, you are forcing the three of us to kill you!"
Saying that, they were about to step forward and kill Sun Hao.
Sun Hao's face frowned, he turned around abruptly, and floated backwards, although this place can only float in the air, but it must be no problem to fly over the cliff behind.
But what he never expected was that the cliff behind him couldn't fly in the air for a moment.
Just one foot crossed the edge of the cliff, and his body fell straight down the cliff like a piece of iron.
The three kings rushed to the edge of the cliff, but they still didn't stop Sun Hao.
King Yama looked at the cliff and frowned, "What is this, he actually jumped off the cliff of the afterlife, so what is this?"
"What is it?" King Bian Cheng also frowned, and only smiled after a while, "It's okay, the Holy Monarch's spirit has long been scattered, and the clone left behind now can only control the first few levels, and he can't take care of it at all here, who would know that the three of us will jointly force him off the cliff of death." ā
"That's right!" "As long as we lose the control of the Holy Monarch, won't the three of us do whatever we want, but the passage above was sealed by that fox, and I don't know what happened to the other four, otherwise the seven of us might be able to leave this ghost place together." ā
The three of them sighed for a while, sighed and dispersed.
No one mentioned Sun Hao again, after all, he fell off the cliff of the past that is known as a god and a man can't cross, and I'm afraid there is absolutely no possibility of survival.
But they never expected that Sun Hao was still alive, and he was at the bottom of the cliff of death.
He was in a strange space at this time, which was full of colorful colors, like a dreamy space, and there was a strong fragrance in the air.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a graceful figure standing in front of him, but he tried his best to see the figure clearly, but he couldn't see it clearly.
In the end, Sun Hao's mind ached and he fainted.