My life is super hard, nothing is taboo/Ghost Shelter

The branches penetrated from the back to the chest, and the evil ghost struggled in the air, but could not break free. The ten-meter drop was not high at all. Below was the iron tree, and many fierce ghosts were stabbed on the branches.

Huh, another one.

I don't know how many days I have been in this ghostly place, the evil spirits here are more powerful than Yangjian.The obsession generated by hostility and the explosive power brought by the desire to survive make it difficult for some evil spirits to display their fighting power as ghost generals.

Moreover, Yin Qi has suppressed Taoism, and now he can only use hand-to-hand combat to quickly solve the trouble.

Opening the package, there was a puff of green smoke, and after a while, the green smoke turned into three steamed buns with beef sandwiched inside.

This is an offering from Yangjian. Xu Facheng hastily filled his stomach and continued on. In the vast hell, none of the ghost generals were found, and he didn't know where they were all hidden.

……

Wearing a face mask, Mo Wuji walked on a street lined with green bricks and red tiles and many buildings.

No one knew how shocked he was.

Hongya Cave?

As a Bashu Taoist sect, he often comes here.

I remember that I received Feng Du Ling together with Xu Facheng, and entered the gate of hell together. Why did Xu Facheng disappear, but he came here?

Yangjian?

No, it's not.

The whole city was silent, except for the sound of wind and waves, there was no sound from passing vehicles.

After wandering around the city for several days, the evil spirits also killed a few of them, but Mo Wuji couldn't find any place that was different from Yangjian.

Opened the package, it was empty.

Xu Facheng said before that when walking in the underworld, the world will be burned to worship. Mo Wuji hasn't received anything these days, so he is very hungry.

Mo Wuji, who was hungry, saw a hot pot restaurant that looked like a cave, and walked in cruelly.

"Boss, red soup. Optional side dishes, hairy belly."

"okay!"

The hot pot restaurant is gloomy and windy, but the red soup tastes very positive. The red chili oil is bubbling, steaming and spicy.

The mask around the mouth disappeared, and Mo Wujixiang's tongue was about to swallow it.

At the table next to it, sat a couple with blue and black faces. Their faces were terrifying like black spider webs. The couple shouted in a strong dialect: "We don't want clear soup, we want red soup!"

The clear soup pot was not steaming at all, and the soup was cold and oily, and it didn't look appetizing at all.

The boss smiled, grabbed the couple's heads and pressed them into the clear soup pot.

"Red soup, here you go! Here you are, red soup!!!"

Bowl after bowl of soup was poured on their heads.

The two struggled for a while, then stopped moving again.

A few guys came up, pulled the two of them into the back kitchen, and threw them into the clay oven where the soup was boiled.On the pot, two phantoms seemed to appear along the steam, and then disappeared.

Mo Wuji ate heartily, and the boss sat next to him with a pipe in his mouth: "Didn't it scare you?"

The word 'Fengdu' is engraved on the smoke pot.

Mo Wuji rinsed the duck intestines, fed them into his mouth, puffed his cheeks and said, "Are you Fengdu ghost soldiers?"

The boss chuckled, his teeth were blackened by the smoke, he tapped the cigarette pot and said, "It used to be, but once you come here, you can't get out. Now I don't know if Feng cares."

"Where is this place?"

"Death in vain. The place where people who risked their lives and committed suicide come. Anyone who comes can't get out."

Mo Wuji chewed slowly: "Can't reincarnate?"

"Yes."

The boss took a few puffs of cigarettes and recalled: "I heard that the Ksitigarbha King took pity on the evil spirits here, imitated the world of the sun, and created this world. It can be regarded as consolation."

……

In a granary, snakes and rats are rampant, and the rats are fat and slow.So the snake also became big headed and round waisted.

The barn was full of rats, squeaking, and at the door of the barn, two healthy women were making cakes.

Mortar Hell, one of the Eighteen Hells, a ghost was beaten into a meat paste by a mallet, but his soul was not scattered. He was still conscious, and at the same time, the evil ghost under him was also conscious.

The mallet was beating wildly, the healthy woman worked very hard, and her hands were crazy.

After the beating was almost done, another farmer caught one and put it in the mortar.

Chu Qianxun and Wang Gan were beside a tree not far away, patted Wang Gan on the back, and watched Wang Gan retch.

"Fatty... I told you not to look at these..."

"No...it's not this, it's over there..."

Wang Gan glanced in other directions, then retched again, tears streaming down his face.

In that direction, there was a group of terrified evil spirits. In front of them was a row of slop buckets, the stench was overwhelming.A ghost pawn grabbed the evil ghost's hair and said harshly, "Waste ten thousand grains in life, and become one after death. Give me a drink!"

The evil ghost was forced to open his mouth and poured swill. Just by this action, his ghost energy became unstable and he was on the verge of collapse.

Buckets of swill were poured down, which was one ten-thousandth of the food wasted during his lifetime. The evil ghost poured twelve buckets and directly exploded himself disgustingly.

Wang Gan was about to explode, he never knew that ghosts would be disgusted to death.

What the hell is this place!Is disgusting to the extreme a kind of fear?

After the first ghost was filled, the ghost behind him trembled and looked like he was dressed in the Ming Dynasty. The ghost looked at him and smiled slightly: "Master Zhao, I finally caught you."

The evil ghost's bloated face twitched, and he sneered, only to see the ghost pawn pointing to the pool next to it, kicking him suddenly, kicking him down.

It was a swill pool.

"I don't know how to water!"

Master Zhao shouted loudly, and the ghost soldier grinned: "Don't worry, I guarantee that you won't drown if you don't finish drinking!"

Chu Qianxun supported Wang Gan and left quickly.

After coming here for a few days, Wang Gan almost vomited bile.For a Taoist priest who takes food as his second belief, this cruel scene will make him lose weight quickly in the future.

Under a dead tree, the Wang Gan Vajra Talisman smashed a mouse to death, kicked it away and sat on the ground: "Miss, where can I find Qin Kun now?"

Chu Qianxun expressed his powerlessness: "His karmic line is broken, even if we count his branch line from you and me, it is still a fog, and I can't see anything."

"This guy... said he was scouting the way for us, but he slipped away by himself." Wang Gan looked into the distance, it was a village.There are still villages nearby. After walking for several days, all I encountered were villages.

The healthy women in the mortar are also one of the ghost soldiers. Those who can't die after pouring swill will be dragged to the mortar. If they can endure the pain, it is tantamount to atonement, and then they can continue to reincarnate.

This is Mortar Hell, one of the Eighteen Hells.

Chu Qianxun opened the package, and the green smoke inside turned into steamed buns with beef sandwiched between them. Chu Qianxun couldn't finish it by himself, so he handed two to Wang Gan, who waved his hand disgustedly.

Chu Qianxun broke the steamed buns into small pieces and fed them into his mouth. With the beef, he said in a low voice, "Let's leave Qin Kun alone and think about how to get out. The situation here is too weird. Those evil spirits already have the strength of ghost generals. It would be even more terrifying to be able to become a ghost general here. I was still thinking about whether I could hunt the ghost king at first, but now I think we are a little naive..."

Wang Qian also agreed.

In addition to the yin wind, there is also the fire of karma here, which suppressed his Taoism very severely. The two of them are still alive, and those ghost soldiers have no hostility towards them. They are safe near the village.

But their goal is to hunt ghosts, at least to hunt ghost generals!Then you have to go out and find it yourself.

It was pitch black outside the village, and it was very dangerous. The two of them relied on Taoism for a living, and felt that this was a serious problem.

It would be great if there were Dou Zong Erhu or Qin Kun following him now.

……

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The gray grass is boundless, and the karmic fire breeds.

Fohai's two eyeballs looked in different directions, and while eating the steamed buns in the package, he suddenly stopped chewing and patted Li Chong next to him.

"Junior Brother Li... what is in your steamed bun..."

Li Chong didn't raise his head: "Beef."

Suddenly, Li Chong found himself surrounded.

Looking up in astonishment, a group of bison, with their hooves stepping on the fire and their horns burning, stared at him fiercely.

Counting and counting, there are nearly 20 heads.

"Thousands of whirling trees kill the vicissitudes of life, and condense blood into light for millions of kalpas!"

With a long roar, Li Chong transformed into a black tiger, but was picked up by two bulls.

After landing, Li Chong ignored the pain in his waist and ran wildly: "Monk! Run!!!"

Those who ran with Li Chong were the evil spirits that fell from mid-air. Those who ran slowly were trampled into meat, and then roasted by fire hooves, turning into ghosts.

Li Chong turned his head and saw that the sea of ​​Buddha had been submerged in the herd of cattle, he sighed, and continued forward with grief and nostalgia.

Chapter 0854 Dimensional Hell

After sleeping for three days, Qin Kun was acutely aware of something wrong with his condition.

The target is wandering, drunk and full of violence.

Originally, he was going to the Tenth Hall of Yama, but by mistake, he came to a mansion of Heiwuchang.

Originally, he could drink enough, but Shi Wei got drunk after half a catty of wine after the negotiation.

Originally, with the growth of strength, he had reached the realm of self-cultivation and self-cultivation, but he stabbed Hei Wuchang without saying anything, and even beat the two judges.

Qin Kun was very melancholy, remembering that Niu Meng said that ghost energy belongs to yin, which is the most disturbing of human nature.If there is too much despair and boring atmosphere, the emotions will be easily disturbed, especially in the underworld.

Is it the lack of yang energy?

When a person is yin, the yang body cannot follow, which is equivalent to being stripped of an armor, and the consciousness directly collides with these negative emotions.It's easy to be overwhelmed by yin qi and do some unusual things, which is the same as being 'evil'.

Fortunately, now that he has reacted, Qin Kun walked towards the Nether Palace after leaving Hei Wuchang's mansion.

This is the most magnificent building in Fengdu Ghost City. It is like a fortress built in the city again. The building is tall and magnificent, completely different from the outer city in terms of scale.

At the gate of the Nether Palace, before reporting their intentions, a group of ghost soldiers stepped forward, grabbed Qin Kun's sleeves and rolled them up.

Seeing the red string and copper coins wrapped around his arms, the ghost soldier asked, "Is it from Maoshan again?"

"Yes."

"This way."

The ghost soldier was familiar with the road, and led Qin Kun to the palace of the underworld without even asking.

In one of the halls where the plaque of "Five Palaces Yuanjun" was hung, ghosts appeared and disappeared on both sides, and an old ghost in a rattan robe looked at Qin Kun quietly: "Is he meeting Yan Jun?"

"Yes."

"Yan Jun has something to do. If you hold this token, someone will take you to the Eighteenth Prison."

From the beginning to the end, there was no need to speak up, and everything was arranged in an orderly manner. Fortunately, I thought it was dangerous at the beginning, but now I feel ashamed thinking about it.

"Thank you sir."

"Well, let's go."

Just as Qin Kun was about to leave, a loud voice came.

"Teng Yinsi, don't let this person leave easily!"

Qin Kun turned his head, and six people came in a sedan chair from a distance. Before the sedan chair came to a complete stop, they quickly ran down and surrounded Qin Kun.

The rattan-robed old ghost was puzzled: "What do you Yinsi mean?"

"This son has committed a heinous crime. He shot and seriously injured Xingyue and Tengshe. He will be interrogated by the punishment department!"

"That's right, the Department of Appreciation is also going to interrogate him!"

"Teng Yinsi, stop him quickly, don't let this guy get away, he single-handedly beat Xingyue and Tengshe to serious injuries, there is only one person in Fengdu who is so vicious!"

"Gongsun Flying Spear?"

"Correct!"

Six people surrounded Qin Kun, Qin Kun was a little surprised, six ghost kings!Just kidding?