Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Hell of Tongue Pulling
When he said this, Doctor Hua's eyes kept staring at Wei Chong's nether bag, Wei Chong understood, rolled his eyes, didn't this Doctor Hua just want to blackmail, so he took out two more packets, handed them to Doctor Hua, and said with a smile: "Doctor Hua, I only brought so much today, if you can cure me, I promise to get you more." ”
Doctor Hua smiled from ear to ear, and said: "The young man is very good, the old man will let you not fall down, and the children and grandchildren will be full." ”
What Wei Chong wanted to hear the most was this, but seeing that Doctor Hua regarded the Netherworld Flower Tea as a treasure, he asked curiously: "Doctor Hua, you like Netherworld Flower Tea so much, aren't you afraid of cutting off your children and grandchildren?"
Doctor Hua was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said angrily: "The old man is so old, how can he have a child?"
Wei Chong was secretly ashamed, and said with a smile: "The divine doctor is angry, I just asked casually, there is no malice, and I asked the divine doctor to prescribe a prescription for me!"
Doctor Hua said: "Actually, it's very simple, turning the corner is the meat market, you buy some bull whips and donkey whips or something, and within ten days, you will see results." ”
Wei Chong frowned and said, "I can't eat those disgusting things, so there's no other way?"
Doctor Hua shook his head and said: "No, if you are not afraid that the fairy child around you will run away, you can not eat, ten days later, you come again, and the old man will treat your infertility." ”
Wei Chong stared at Doctor Hua for a long time, but Doctor Hua took the Netherflower Tea and smelled it, looking very enjoyable, but he firmly believed that Du Xiaowu would not leave him, just as he would not leave Du Xiaowu no matter what.
You can't say it, and you become obsessed with it.
Standing at the door of the Rejuvenation Hall, you can look at Tiger Mountain from afar, the top of Tiger Mountain, the palace is as golden as a fairy palace, Du Xiaowu looked at it stupidly, her eyes were blurred, her mother was there, but she couldn't do anything.
Wei Chong knew what she was thinking, so he said, "Xiao Wu, I remember that they all died of illness. ”
Du Xiaowu said sadly: "At that time, you haven't seen your father and mother for more than a year, how can you know? By the way, who told you that your father and mother died of illness?"
Wei Chong tilted his head, trying to remember, and suddenly shouted, "It's Wei Ziling." ”
Du Xiaowu frowned, and said indignantly: "Uncle's words, you also believe it, in order to correct his son, he wished you die, he was also the one who drove us out of Weijia Village at that time, Xianggong, have you forgotten?"
Wei Chong smiled: "I don't remember too clearly, you can tell me slowly in the future, let's go grocery shopping first!"
The ghost card suddenly glowed, and Judge Cui's voice came out: "Come to the underworld!"
Du Xiaowu said with a smile: "It's important to get down to business, you can go quickly, I just want to go shopping, and I'm afraid you'll be annoyed!"
Wei Chong sighed lightly and told Du Xiaowu to go back early, Du Xiaowu saw Wei Chong disappear, so he went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and rice, and bought some seeds by the way.
The two ruffians showed an obscene smile and were about to catch up, when they suddenly saw the yin house, Du Xiaowu opened the door and went in as if it was nothing, although it was daytime, the two of them howled and fled as if they had seen ghosts.
In the palace of King Qin Guang, Judge Cui walked back and forth anxiously, and the little ghosts on both sides all lowered their heads, and from time to time they had to be scolded by Judge Cui.
Wei Chong was sent here by the ghost card, and he felt uneasy, and stepped forward and asked, "Master Cui, what's the matter?" Before, the underworld asked him to rest for a few more days, and suddenly summoned, could it be that he had already set a sentence?
Judge Cui said, "You smell it first, how does it smell here?"
Wei Chong sniffed hard, frowned, and said, "Why does it smell? Master Cui, did you fart?"
The little ghosts on the side snickered one after another, but they were glared at by Judge Cui, and they all held back their laughter until they were injured internally.
Judge Cui looked at Wei Chong and sighed: "We tried all kinds of methods, but we still couldn't stop the smell from spreading, we listened to your proposal before, and reincarnated the ghosts separately, and achieved good results, but now the smell is spreading, and the good ghosts are also polluted, and the ghosts who are reincarnated in the world have become deformed." ”
Wei Chong exclaimed, "How can this be?"
Judge Cui patted Wei Chong on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Wei Chong, after investigation, the Chacha Division determined that it was the pollution of hell, so I called you this time, you have to work hard, and you must clean up the hell before you can go back." ”
Wei Chong smiled: "This is my duty, I will do my best." "As long as you don't send him to hell, it's fine, not to mention that as a hell cleaner, it's your duty to clean hell.
Judge Cui praised: "You are very good, go and get busy, come here again after cleaning, there is a special reward for you." ”
Wei Chong was about to ask what the reward was, but he was taken to the gate of the tongue pulling hell by the ghost card, the black iron gate, engraved with the four blood words "tongue pulling hell", almost all hells, the gate is like this.
Whoever sows discord, slanders and harms others, flatters and deceives others, and after death he will be sent to the hell of tongue pulling out and suffering a great deal of suffering.
Wei Chong stood at the door, not daring to go in, except for the barbed hell, the tongue pulling hell was the second hell he entered, it was false to say that he was not nervous, of course what he was afraid of was not hell, but the jailer, the jailer of the tongue pulling hell, could it still be a giant monster like a beast ghost?
With a bang, the iron door opened, only to see a giant monster striding out, it had eight heads, big or small, angry or laughing, eight pairs of eyes looked at Wei Chong together, what was even more terrifying was that on each head of the giant monster, there were also eight big horns, combined into sixty-four horns, as soon as the fire in the head horns, a knife wheel appeared, rolled into the flames, and clanged.
Wei Chong retreated in horror and groaned, "I'm Wei Chong, the cleaner of hell, you...... Don't mess around!"
The eight heads of the troll burst out laughing at the same time, and said in unison, "How can you be a hell cleaner if you are so timid?"
Wei Chong puffed up his chest, gritted his teeth and walked into the tongue-pulling hell, near the door, there was indeed a bottomless pit, although it was not full, but the surroundings were extremely dirty, he took out his tools and worked hard.
The troll came to the side and said while looking: "Wei Chong, I am the eight-headed yaksha, the prison master of the tongue-pulling hell, in fact, more than ninety percent of the prison masters in hell are eight-headed yakshas, don't look at my fierce appearance, in fact, I am very gentle." ”
Wei Chong smiled and said, "Please advise more!"
When the Yaksha spoke, eight mouths, eight different voices, mixed together, harsh, and weird, Wei Chong really didn't want to talk to him, but fortunately, the Yaksha was very busy, and he didn't stay long before leaving.
Although there were netherworld brooms and nether dustpans, which were cleaned up with half the effort, Wei Chong fought in the tongue pulling hell for two months before he cleaned up the tongue pulling hell.
During this period, Wei Chong went deep into the hell of tongue extraction, and Wei Chong could see it all the time, many jailers broke open the mouth of the guilty ghost, clamped the tongue with iron tongs, and pulled it out raw, not at once, but pulled it apart, slowly pulled it off, the guilty ghost hissed and howled, the blood in the mouth had not yet flowed out, the tongue had grown out again, and it was torn off by the jailer again, and the cycle repeated, and he was tortured forever.
Wei Chong couldn't wait to leave the tongue-pulling hell quickly, regardless of the retention of the eight-headed yaksha, he directly let the ghost card send him to the palace of King Qin Guang, pounced in front of Judge Cui, stretched out his hand and said, "How can I compensate me?"