my past life simulator

Chapter 273 272 [Eighteen Layers of Hell]

"Old Celestial Master, you smoke." The Tianshi Mansion in Longhushan was filled with the flattering voices of people from various sects.Among them, there are many heads and elders.

Henry Zhang waved his hand, and he, who was sitting on the main seat, pressed down on the crowd again.

After a while, the noisy crowd gradually quieted down.

"I know everyone's intentions for coming here. Our sects are connected with each other, not to mention most of your sects were established by people from the same sect."

After a pause, he took a sip of tea and moistened his throat before continuing.

"The job of wandering the gods day and night is for those who are capable and virtuous. More than 200 people have come tonight, but there are only more than [-] positions. One radish and one hole, who should be selected and who should be given up?"

When a group of people heard the words, they suddenly fell into thinking.

"Cuckoo"

In the hall where needles could be heard, there was a sound of hunger.

Everyone couldn't help but looked at the source of the sound in unison.

It was an old Taoist priest in shabby clothes, about 50 years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and a few black hairs could be vaguely found in the white hair.

"Hahaha, when you come, I'm afraid you won't have time to eat. It's okay, I, Longhushan, have already prepared." The old master waved his hand and shouted towards the outside of the hall.

"Dinner."

After the words fell, people from all walks of life in the central area showed gratitude.

In a hurry, where can I take care of my stomach?
I am afraid that if I take a step too late, I will lose the chance to become a god.

Not to mention eating, I dare not take a sip of water, for fear of delay.

"It smells so good!"

A group of little Taoist priests outside the door came in with a two-weight bowl of white rice, and distributed them one by one.

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Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the guy really invited me to dinner, just a bowl of white rice.Not only that, but he didn't even give me a mouthful of vegetable soup. When did he change his mind?

"Eat, you will understand after eating."

Henry Zhang disapproved of the expressions of his comrades, but instead sold Guan Zidao with a smile.

When a group of people heard this, they thought to themselves that it would be a good thing to have a bowl of rice as a cushion, so why would they want a bicycle?

Moreover, they came to beg for help, not for others to beg for them.

Regardless of begging for chopsticks, he reached out and grabbed a little bit, and put it in his mouth to chew.

"Ok?"

"Something's wrong, why after eating this meal, my whole body feels warm, and my breath is a little bit more active!"

They immediately noticed the strangeness of the white rice in their hands.

Not only is it sweet and delicious, but it also seems to have great benefits for the body and cultivation.

"Old Heavenly Master, I don't know this story."

"This is the spiritual rice bestowed by my grand master. It is specially eaten by qi refiners. Eating it can increase their cultivation. Ordinary people eat it all year round to strengthen their bodies, strengthen their qi and blood, and prolong their lives."

"!!!"

Nima, it's great to have a grand master in Longhu Mountain?

Not to mention, having a Grand Master is truly remarkable!

Uncle, with Henry Zhang’s character, if he can entertain them with spiritual rice, the amount he will get must be not small.

One thing to say, some people want to cry.

In our sect, why didn't there come out a master who cared about his disciples and grandchildren?

All the good things in the world are taken up by the surname Zhang.

Everyone turned their grief and anger into appetite, eating up a bowl of rice in two or three mouthfuls. Some people even licked their fingers clean regardless of their status.

Especially the bottom of the bowl, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a mirror. The dog would feel ashamed when he saw it, and ran away with his tail between his legs.

"Are you thirsty? Pour water!"

After saying that, a group of little Taoist priests who were called up in the middle of the night immediately came in with buckets and poured water for the seniors one by one.

The water vapor fills the air, which is invigorating.

"Old Heavenly Master, does the water also have a background?"

"That's right. This is the water of the spiritual spring. It is of great benefit to ordinary people and qi practitioners. It prolongs life, nourishes the face, and cleanses the body and mind. It's not a problem."

Henry Zhang pretended fiercely, and the complacency in his heart was almost visible to the naked eye.

"Could it be Grand Master again?"

"Except Grand Master Zu, who else has the ability to do it?"

Facing the rhetorical question of the old celestial master, a large group of people fell silent.

Grass (a plant)!

We quit the sect now, is it too late to come back?

Fundamentally speaking, they are actually coming out together.

"Gu dong gu dong!"

After drinking the water from the spiritual spring in one breath, a small part thought about how to persuade the elders of the faction and all the disciples to return to Longhu Mountain.

It's not that he is not firm in his heart, it's because he is too rich.

"Eat and drink enough, it's time to talk about what happened just now."

Henry Zhang put down his teacup, the old god said.

A group of people look at me and I look at you, really don't know how to answer.

There are more than 300 people competing for more than 200 priesthoods, which is really a bit big.

Besides, priesthood!

Even if your brain is kicked by a donkey, you can't give up, and it's cheaper for others.

"Don't talk, it doesn't matter. Didn't I say it in the group before, not only has the position of wandering god day and night, but also the position of the underworld. You can't be a god on the ground, you should be an underground god, it's almost the same."

In this regard, everyone shook their heads in their hearts.

Can it be the same?

They don't know whether there are many things on earth.But there must be a lot of underground things.

Not to mention the whole world, how many people die every day in just one central district?

A full 1.1 people died every day, according to Union population data.

Please look carefully, every day!

On average, one person dies every eight seconds. Going down to be a Yin god, I'm afraid I'll be too busy to die.

"Since you don't talk, let's draw lots. There are 380 nine people in total, and there are only 260 six people for the position of day and night wandering god. Those who win the red lottery will become gods on the ground. Those who have no color, go to the bottom, it is fair to you, It's all about luck."

"We listen to the old heavenly master!"

The Taoist priests echoed again and again, Henry Zhang gave enough face, if they don’t follow up, they will not choose in a fit of anger, and the one who really loses is the one who comes to ask for help.

Soon, the sticks were brought in one by one by the little Taoist priests outside.

Apparently, Zhengyi had been prepared for a long time.

"I hit it, red sign!"

"It's miserable, I'm going to work in the underworld."

"Don't want to? Let's go, Grand Master of Human Dragon and Tiger Mountain, begging you to come?"

Those who are drawn will naturally smile.Those who were not drawn just frowned and thought about it.No matter what, at least he became a god, and the Yin God is also a god!

"Everyone, be quiet."

The lively atmosphere was immediately suppressed.

"This is a list of the Wanfa Zhenjun temples in various places. Choose the one that is close to home."

A group of people took the list, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Isn't he afraid that we will meet acquaintances and bend the law for personal gain?"

"Stupid! You dare to do it. Believe it or not, countless people will pull you down in minutes."

The one surnamed He is really not afraid of their favoritism, and will kill one if they find out.

Are you the head, elder, or senior of a certain sect?
Sorry, you are my subordinate!
When will it be the turn of Xianghuo Shen to intervene with a group of human sects?

If you are really beaten to death, believe it or not, the sect of the dead will applaud you?
After that, grab the top position and free the priesthood.

After discussing for a long time, they finally negotiated their respective territories.

"If you should go, you should stay."

Seeing that they had discussed it, Henry Zhang waved his hands.

The person who won the lottery clasped his fists, exited the hall, and went to the local office.

The rest of the people are looking forward to the old heavenly master.

"Everyone, please go outside."

A group of people were very obedient, did not ask more questions, and left according to the instructions.

"boom--"

A huge building, like an ancient city gate tower, descended in the void.

The two pitch-black doors opened automatically, revealing wisps of ghostly air.

Not far from the door, on the stone tablet that rose from the ground, three words were engraved in blood—Ghost Gate!

Many people were frightened by this scene.

If it weren't for the temptation of the priesthood, believe it or not, they would have slipped away in minutes?

"Gudong-"

Most swallowed a mouthful of saliva, secretly comforting themselves not to be afraid.

The grand master of Longhu Mountain came to recruit subordinates, not to kill people.

The ghost gate looks evil, at least it won't really hurt them.

"Tap Tap"

Accompanied by the sound of footsteps from inside the pitch-black door, there was also the sound of iron clashing.

An inexplicable fear suddenly came to my heart.

The atmosphere in the air became heavier, as if a peerless ghost was about to emerge from the door.

"Dang!"

The first thing to come out of the door was an iron tongs.

Normal iron tongs are generally about 50 centimeters in length and are used to pinch coal for burning fire.

However, something is wrong in front of me, very wrong, and it is a full 1.5 meters long.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and burly figure walked out from inside.

Muscles all over his body, his tongue stretched out long, once touching the ground, his face was green and his fangs, sparks overflowed with his breathing.Stepping on the spirit of the nether world, the flowers and plants in the yard were contaminated, withered and turned into ashes in an instant.

"Dang!"

Behind it, a pair of exaggerated iron scissors poked out.

Afterwards, a thing similar in physique, appearance and appearance to the first evil ghost that came out came into everyone's eyes.

A group of mouths were dry, afraid that the other party would rush up and give them all to the sharks.

The two evil spirits didn't speak, but just made a gesture of please.

"Old, old. God, God. This. This."

"Don't be afraid, everyone. They are just helping the grand master and managing the underworld. Don't worry, they won't violently hurt others. Please go on the road with peace of mind, everyone."

Your uncle's!

Peace of mind?hit the road?
It's okay to be separated, but listening together, it seems like we are going to die.

"Liu Daochang, please."

"Sect Leader Wang, please be polite. You are the leader of a faction, but I am an elder. Please invite me first."

Everyone treated each other with courtesy, and then, adhering to the principle of respecting the old and loving the young, unanimously elected an old Taoist priest who was the oldest.

The old Taoist cursed and cursed, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk into the gate of hell first, his figure hidden in the ghostly atmosphere.

With the first person in the lead, things immediately went smoothly.

second, third, fourth
Absolutely not, because the two evil men holding sharp weapons impatiently raised the iron tongs and large scissors.

"woooooo"

A hundred or so people had just entered the gate of hell when they saw a woman in red makeup with disheveled hair and her back turned to them, crying.

The sound is bleak, and it can be said that those who hear it are sad, and those who listen are weeping.

In the crowd, some people couldn't help but sobbed together.

Weeping and crying, my voice was hoarse, and I couldn't control it at all.

"Crack!"

At the critical moment, a pair of large scissors flew over and cut the woman in two.

Accompanied by the shrill screams, the other party vanished into thin air, turned into strands of nutrients, and fell into the land of the underworld.

Evil came from behind, picked up the scissors, carried them on his shoulders, and led the way.

"I'm a bit regretful. I almost cried to death when I first came in. In the future, I might meet something scary."

"Scared! Aren't there bodyguards? If it's so easy to die, who would want to work in the underworld?"

"There are probably quite a few people outside, hoping that we will die soon. Besides, although it is dangerous, they can become gods, and how many of them can resist the temptation."

A group of people discussed, and there were no more vicious things on the road.

Two villains, one behind the other, protected them and came to the central area of ​​Netherland.

Green hills, green waters, wooden bridges, and simple and elegant buildings are incompatible with the surrounding eerie environment.

The open door, a young man is watering the flowers.

"Susu."

The little red flower trembled, and the color became brighter.

The strange fragrance of flowers wafted away, and when everyone heard it, their faces were filled with bewilderment.

"Go down."

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The two villains didn't reply, just nodded, and then sank into the darkness without looking back.

"The eighteen punishing evil spirits are more like a pre-made preparation for the eighteen hells."

【Name: Dumb】

[Title: Punishment Evil (One of the eighteen evils caught by the Lord of All Evils from Howling Abyss at will, the gate of hell is immortal, and the true spirit is immortal.)]

[Badges: Concealment, Immortality, Netherness, Discernment of Good and Evil,? ? ? ? ,? ? ? ? .】

[Abilities: "Seize the Tongue", "Smile",? ? ? ,? ? ? ? .】

Guimenguan said that the eighteen punishment ghosts are powerful, which is really not an exaggerated adjective.As the master of the ghost gate, he couldn't fully see through the reality of his subordinates.

Of course, rather than saying that they are evil, it is better to say that they are walking sacrificial vessels.

There is no need to talk about "Double Tongue", you can pull out your tongue by opening your mouth. "Smile" is rather weird, as long as there is a smile on your face, dumb can kill you directly.

The real instant death ability!

The other specific attribute of evil is a bit stronger than dumb.

【Name: Widow】

[Title: Punishment Evil (One of the eighteen evils caught by the Lord of All Evils from Howling Abyss at will, the gate of hell is immortal, and the true spirit is immortal.)]

[Badges: Concealment, Immortality, Netherness, Discernment of Good and Evil,? ? ? ? ,? ? ? ? .】

[Abilities: "Broken Limb", "Cut Soul",? ? ? ,? ? ? ? .】

That's right, don't look at it as big and thick, and it's a fight with dumb, but in terms of gender, it's a woman.

The first ability "broken limb", as long as it is within its line of sight, if it moves a little, the whole person will be torn apart.The second ability, "Soul Cutting", is more evil than the former.

Anyone who dies under the cutting of the soul will be absorbed by the big scissors in his hand. When it is strong enough, the Supreme Maharaja and the High Demon Lord can be cut in two.

Of course, if you want to do this, it probably won't kill the lives of tens of thousands of planets, which is enough.

"Everyone, welcome to the eighteenth floor of hell!"

He Zhao put down the kettle, opened his arms, and put on a welcoming look.

Everyone: "."

Mom, I'm going home!
(End of this chapter)