The Tale of the Kraken

Chapter 902
The weather in the Mediterranean is like this. God is like a child. He doesn't know when or who offended him, but he starts to cry when he says he wants to.

"Then why do you dress up as zombies?" Michelle was surprised and delighted when she heard the stories of several people, but she was also full of doubts.

"Don't talk about us, you will be like us in a while." Zhou Liang showed a weird smile like Chacha.

"Scary, is this my brother Liangliang?" Michelle shrank back.

"Ahem, of course, forget it, let's talk to you directly!" Zhou Liang returned to his serious appearance.

Zhou Liang and Chacha also knew that Yang Yang and Michelle would be worried if time dragged on. Now that the ring has been found, let's go!
The weather was not good, just as he said he was going to leave, it started to rain, and pedestrians on the road fled around with their heads in their arms.

"Look, there's a car over there. Let's go in quickly and take us to the small town of Florence." Chacha pointed to a taxi on the right side of the road.

A black shadow flashed past, and when the two saw who it was, he had already boarded a taxi.

"This old guy doesn't follow the routine. He obviously called the car. Why is he so rude." They didn't understand, the two really didn't understand.

"Come on, we're still in a hurry." Lang opened the window and shouted at the two of them. They stood there for a few seconds, trying to strangle him to death.

In the carriage, Lange gave each of them a box.

"What is this?" The two asked at the same time.

"Open it and have a look, and you'll know, it can make you go from life to death." Lange smiled maliciously.

"So scary?" Chacha has seen him put herself down before, and knows that what he said now is not a lie.

"It's not that serious, you'll know when you open it." Lange couldn't hurt people in his eyes anymore, it would drive them crazy.

"From birth to death, how many times can a person say that it's not that serious, ah!" Chacha opened the box while talking, and the contents inside shocked herself.

"What's in here?" Zhou Liang hadn't opened his box yet.

"Fangs, plasma, torn clothes, and..."

"It's just dentures, and the plasma is fake too. It's non-toxic and pollution-free, and it's made of natural materials. You'll need these things when you go to hell." Lange hurriedly explained, and if he didn't explain, he might be considered a murderer .

"Mine are these too. You mean, we dress up like this before going to hell." Compared to Chacha, Zhou Liang seemed more rational.

"Well, yes, there are strict checkpoints at the entrance of each hell. Those who enter hell are either the dead who did bad things in their lifetime or those who have sold their souls, or the demons who travel between hell and the world. Give the dead people a unified time to go in, and you can only get in if you dress up as dead people like this." Lange's face was deep.

"So that's the case, but is it really harmless? You look at the fangs, they are all blackened." Chacha felt a little disgusted.

"What is blackened, this is the realistic effect." Lange was in a hurry, picked up the "plasma" and drank it, and hiccupped when he put down the "plasma" bottle, "Uh, really It's delicious, hahahaha!"

"This old man is really elusive." Zhou Liang turned to Chacha to understand.

"Okay, okay, we believe it." Chacha was really defeated by this old man, "Zhou Liang, hehe, do you think Yang Yang and Xue'er will recognize us after I dress up?"

"It's hard to say, maybe I will go crazy. Neither of us noticed when the old man Lang gave me the ring. I only found out when I accidentally touched my pocket. This person is really powerful. He must have helped us with the level of makeup Not too bad." Zhou Liang admired him a little.

Zhou Liang was right.When Yang Yang and Michelle saw the two of them, they were indeed "from life to death".

The rain stopped and the sun smiled in the west.

"Hey, Yang Yang, saint, this is for you two." Lange pointed to the two boxes beside him.

"Okay, when can we go in and where will we go in, will you lead us?" Michelle asked several questions in succession.

"The road under your feet is still long, and I'm just a guide for you, and there are many guides, many of them besides me. You should have heard before that the little ghosts from hell will often guard the streets, waiting for those who betray you. man of his own soul."

"Should we also have to sell our souls to go to hell?"

"No, it's not. There are many other things, and death is one of them."

"It's true that we can go to hell after we die, but we won't be able to come back at all?"

"Hmm... let me think about it, oh yes, I wonder if you have Pentecost coins in your hand?"

"Oh, yes, Asmodeus gave it to me." Yang Yang responded.It's really a hope for them, as if everything is there for them. "But, is this one enough?" Yang Yang was a little worried.

"Enough, enough, Pentecost is like a token leading to hell, and yours was given by the demon king Asmodeus, no kid dares to stop you."

"Oh, that's really great. When you walk out of the church at seven o'clock this afternoon, you will see a man in a black robe. You can ask him if he can help you. He will say whether to sell your soul or go to hell, you guys Talk about going to hell, and he will say, there are two ways to go to hell, which one you choose, you say choose the third, and then show him the Pentecost coin, and he will take you there."

Lange finished speaking to Yang Yang, then turned to look at Michelle.

"Saint, your opponent is very strong this time, I hope you can come back safely."

"Then can you tell me who our opponent is?" Michelle's heart immediately hung.

"This..., I can't say, I've already helped you here, I, I tried my best." In response to Michelle's question, Lange took a few steps back unconsciously.

"Okay, thank you very much for doing so much for us, it's almost seven o'clock, let's go change and dress up!"

"Remember, from now on, you are all dead. I wish you good luck, and you can go directly to that kid after you change your clothes."

"Acting? I'm good at acting." Michelle said and turned and went into a suite.

"I'm a devil, wow!" Yang Yang had already entered the role, roared like a ghost, and turned to enter another suite.

After a while, the two of them startled each other.

"Brother Yang Yang, you are too scary," Michelle was still waving her teeth and claws.

"Ming-Ming, it's your fear. Look at me, I'm trembling."

"Okay, let's go! The time is almost up."

The four passed through the church quietly, and when they reached the door of the church, they didn't see a person in a black robe.

"What's the matter? Lange is playing tricks on us again." Chacha stepped forward first and groped for a while, but there was no black-robed person that Lange mentioned, let alone a brat.

"Come here." Michelle called Chacha in a low voice, and that kid appeared suddenly as if emerging from the ground.

"Oh, my god! Where did this come from?" Seeing a person suddenly standing beside her, Chacha hurriedly backed away.

"Little ghost, we are going to hell." Chacha was a little excited again, after working hard for a long time, she was finally able to enter hell.

"Wow!" The kid in black robe and hat roared angrily, and made Chacha take a few steps back in fright.

"Well, what's the situation?" Chacha had no idea for a moment.

"Sister Chacha, she came from hell anyway, if you call her a brat, she definitely won't want to! Also, I think he can't understand what you are saying, brother Zhou Liang should do it!" Michelle said to Chacha. Reckless, there is nothing to say.

"Well, okay." Zhou Liang stepped forward and started talking to him in English, and turned around after a while.

"He asked us what entitles us to go to hell."

"What qualifications, the saint is here, we are friends of the saint, isn't that enough?" Chacha became a little impatient.

"Not enough, let me do it." Yang Yang took out a Pentecost coin from his pocket and motioned to the kid, who nodded in agreement after seeing it.But he pointed at Chacha again, chattering something.

"What is he talking about, and still pointing at me, it must have something to do with me, Zhou Liang, go and ask me clearly, hum, or my aunt will clean him up."

"He was saying that the grumpy person can't go, that is, you can't go, it will disturb their stability."

"It's really unreasonable. I'm here to save people, not to kill people. I'm not interested in messing up hell! It's better to sit at home and eat the dessert Xueer made for me.

"Okay, Chacha, stop talking, Zhou Liang, go and tell him that we are together, and she will not do anything out of the ordinary."

Zhou Liang continued to negotiate with him, and the three of them felt nervous when they saw the kid shaking his head, and they probably didn't talk well.

"Okay, we can go." Zhou Liang gestured to the three of them.

"Didn't that kid shake his head? Chacha still can't go!" Michelle was in a hurry, Zhou Liang was so irresponsible at the moment, he was very happy that Chacha couldn't go.

"You got it wrong. The difference between the East and the West lies in the slightest difference. His shaking his head is the same as our nodding."

"Oh, so that's the case, Zhou Liang, you can do it, how did you flatter him!" Chacha grabbed him.

"Yeah, Brother Zhou Liang is awesome." Michelle also responded.

"Hmph, I'm a gentleman anyway, how could I do something flattering?"

"Then what are you guys talking about?" Yang Yang was also very curious. Although he was Lord Qilin in Shenzhou, he rarely dealt with the ghosts in the western hell.

Seeing that Yang Yang was asking questions, Zhou Liang had no choice but to tell them what happened just now.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" The kid was very polite, and did not appear annoyed by Chacha's unreasonableness.

(End of this chapter)