The minotaur opened his eyes angrily and glared at Qiu Zhishui and the other three. With a shake of his body, he left the mouth of the black hole and came to this space completely. There was a powerful aura all over his body, and the oppressed Qiu Zhishui and the other three were almost out of breath. If you hadn't been prepared in advance and had enough strength to resist, you would definitely have to make a fool of yourself on the spot.

"It is an infinite honor to see the great god coming. It's just that the three of us really don't have the heart to open the gate of hell, there must be a secret in this, and I ask the great gods to see what is going on. Don't be mistaken. Peach Blossom Boy sneered and slapped his ass. After all, the three of them really can't offend this minotaur.

"Can't be wrong. It's what you and the other three did" The minotaur rolled his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The Peach Blossom Boy smiled awkwardly and continued: "We are a little mortal monk, and our Dao skills are not at all comparable to the great gods, so how dare we dare to break into that Ah Nose Hell. Isn't that self-inflicted? The great god has indeed wronged me for waiting. ”

The peach blossom boy had a smile on his face and flattering words in his mouth. But in private, he roughly introduced the origin of this bull's head to Yunya and Qiuzhishui.

The minotaur in front of him is the caretaker of the Abi Hell, the Abang Rakshasa .

Ah Pong Rakshasa , the evil ghost of hell, is used by the gods to guard the entrance of the hell of Ah Bi, the Tao is profound, and ordinary people cannot be defeated.

"The most important thing is that there are thousands of such demons in that A-nose Hell, and they are really very powerful. When Amitabha suppressed hell, he also subdued some of these evil spirits, named them Akrakshasa, and continued to use them to guard the gates of hell."

After the peach blossom boy finished talking about the origin of this minotaur, Qiu Zhishui was taken aback in his heart, such a master is just a janitor in Abi Hell?

What kind of existence is the cultivator in the deeper part of the Abi Hell? He couldn't help but think to himself.

The dialogue between Peach Blossom Boy and Ah Pong Rakshasa continues, although his eloquence is good, and his sycophants are also wonderful, but Ah Pong Rakshasa seems to be determined to get along with the three of them, let Peach Blossom Boy say that the sky is falling, he just snorted coldly, and he didn't have a good face.

After talking for a long time, the peach blossom boy saw that the bull head still had a stinky face, and it was clear that it was going to be unfavorable to the three of them. He has also figured out that the reason why this bull head said something to himself is completely to know the general trend of the day from his own mouth. In the end, Ah Pong Rakshasa snorted coldly and said, "You wait for a little mortal who has committed such a big crime, and he should have been killed on the spot, but God has the virtue of a good life, and it can be regarded as a good person like me." That's it, as long as the three of you can come up with a decent magic weapon in exchange. I promise to spare your life. ”。

He said this as a matter of course, and it was clear that he had done a lot of similar things. It is in response to that sentence that the gods and evil ghosts, the sky is full of immortals and demons, but they are all made by people. In the end, some of the tempers of mortals were still maintained.

Greedy for money and profit, deceitful to me. Even immortals are not exempt from vulgarity.

"This bull ghost is clearly extortion. Even if I gave him the magic weapon of our waiting, he didn't dare to really guarantee that his life would be worry-free. If he goes back on his word, it's not good. Peach Blossom Boy quietly transmitted the sound to the two of them, and secretly paid attention.

"The three of you and I join forces, I'm afraid we won't be able to take this guy. Yun Ya was also secretly thinking about countermeasures in her heart, her injuries had not healed, and her cultivation was less than half of what she was in her heyday. If you can use that phantom snow sad flower thirty percent of spiritual power, it will be another result.

"I can only fight!" Peach Blossom Boy's eyes sharpened, and he was about to do it. As the saying goes, the first strike is the strongest, and in the case of surprise, it may still be possible to kill this guy in seconds, although the danger is extremely great, but there is no other way.

"Wait!" Qiu Zhishui stopped him and said to the Rakshasa, "Since the great god can open the net, I am really grateful. I have a magic weapon here, but I am a powerful murderer. It's just that it's still shallow in the lower cultivation and can't be used. Give it to the great god today, and it should be a commemoration. ”。 After he said this, he quickly took out the bamboo slip in his arms, held it up with extremely solemn hands, and sent it to the Abang Shura as if holding a holy relic.

The bamboo slips are crystal clear, as if they were newly folded off the bamboo. Slowly flew towards the Rakshasa of Apo.