Rebel Monk [Rebirth]

The little ghost was startled suddenly, the arm held by the ghost king was a little painful, he said truthfully in puzzlement: "He is... my leader. I used to be a follower of the Flower Burying Sect."

He may not have known that in the past 20 years, the Buried Flower Sect has long been included in the disgusting term by those so-called righteous ways. A kind of blind faith and infatuation made the kid indulge in his loyalty to the Buried Flower Sect leader.

After getting an affirmative answer in his heart, the ghost king suddenly let go of the hand that restrained the little ghost.After all, 25 years have passed, and the person concerned has already forgotten all about it, so why should he bother.

In this world, the only person who still can't let go of this matter may be Du Liao who finally gave up Nirvana and ascended to Buddha.The ghost king calmed down his emotions, and said slowly: "The evil fate is not over."

The little ghost didn't understand what the ghost king meant. After all, he never regarded the acquaintance, parting and reunion with the leader as a bad relationship. He said: "I want to find the leader, can you help..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a commotion outside the Nether Palace.There are many thresholds in the Nether Hall, and if you can hear the sound at this time, it must be on the third floor.

The ghost king walked out with a flick of his sleeves, and saw his ghost attendants fighting with a group of ghost envoys. One of the ghost attendants was beaten and fell at the ghost king's feet, and he said in embarrassment: "Master Ghost King...they forced their way in The villain will not be given the opportunity to report first."

Although the ghost king sits firmly on the seventh floor of the nether world, he is not a ghost of their underworld in essence after all, and has no real power. Only when the three realms are in chaos, will he be remembered that there is still a ghost king who can help the underworld.But after all, chaos in the Three Realms doesn't happen often, and the Ghost King is at ease.

Of course, the ghost king didn't care about these things, he didn't care about this, they broke into his mansion, and they just said coldly: "I don't know what is the reason for the Raksha ghosts to come to my seventh-level netherworld so earth-shattering?"

The ghost messengers of the Rakshasa are the bull-headed Rakshasa and the horse-faced Rakshasa in the underworld. The two "Ghost Angels of the Rakshasa" are respected in the underworld, and they are at the same level as the black and white ghost messengers.

The bull-headed ghost pretended to be respectful and said: "An evil spirit escaped from the eighteenth floor, and the jailer reported that he was coming to the lord. I will come here to check and disturb the rest of the lord. I am really sorry, but I am on business, so I am rude." .” The hypocritical smile faded away, and he turned to the ghost pawn beside him and said, “Search!”

"Wait!", the ghost king stretched out his hand, and stopped the group of ghost soldiers outside the barrier, "Although my seventh-level ghost has no power and power, after all, I am the ghost king personally proposed by His Royal Highness Yama. You have made great contributions, how can you allow me to bully you casually!"

The momentum of the ghost king sweeping thousands of troops in the Three Realms War more than 20 years ago was still vivid to all the ghosts and gods present at that time. The two Raksha ghosts knew that although the ghost king had little contact with the underworld, he seemed easy to talk to on the surface But when he really loses his temper, even the god Tiying in the heaven can't stop him.

Niutou Luosha had no choice but to wave his hands to let the ghost soldiers back one after another, and said with humility and respect as much as possible: "I know that my lord has always been content with the seventh floor and doesn't care about dark affairs, but if you hide evil spirits for yourself, you will inevitably be disgusted. My lord still bears it for a while To prove my innocence."

Ghost Dynasty's own ghost attendant whispered a few times, the ghost attendant glanced at the Raksha ghost envoy, and then disappeared in a flash.Then the ghost king lowered his face and said coldly: "I'm used to enjoying myself in the seventh floor of the nether world. I'm afraid it will burn the eyes of the ghost messenger. If you don't mind, just search, but when the king of Hades has a banquet, what did I say when I was drunk?" To be honest, then you can’t blame my lord for not having a lot.”

Niutou Luosha trembled when he heard this, so he had to tell the ghost soldiers to be careful, search and search, and not to damage any plants or trees in the Nether Palace.

As soon as the two Raksha ghost envoys stepped into the inner room of the Nether Palace, they saw the ghost girls who hurriedly put on their clothes, as if they had just received the news, and hurriedly arranged their indecent clothes.

A disturbed erotic palace was already in Niutou Mamian's mind, and the two busy and honest men exited the inner room of the Nether Palace, asked people to search casually, apologized and left repeatedly.

At this time, the little ghost had already been secretly arranged by the Ghost King to be sent to the Tenth Hall of Yama.The little ghost is not as sloppy as Huo Jiyan, he recognized the road along the way, although the road was led by ghost attendants with twists and turns, but he still vaguely sensed that the Ten Palaces of Yama Mansion did not belong to anyone. The first floor, but was sandwiched between the first and second floors, as if the mansion that originally belonged to the first floor had collapsed due to the earthquake, and it looked a bit precarious when I thought about it.

The Nether Ghost Attendant conveyed to the little ghost: "Our adults said, 'He can't control the unfinished fate, and he can't make the decision of Xiaoyan, but he doesn't want the result of 25 years of silence to repeat the same mistakes.' He said you will got it."

The little ghost nodded, without saying anything, bid farewell to the Nether Ghost Attendant and walked towards the tenth hall of Yan Luo Mansion.

Even if the ghost king didn't say anything, he would never let the leader make the same mistakes.Could it be that just because he is close to the leader, he is a former believer of the Flower Burial Sect, and he has done some bloody things for the leader, will the leader make the same mistakes again?Could it be that he just wanted to recognize the leader and live a life of "two people and one horse, return to the field and unarmor" with the leader, has it become a mistake?

At this time, Huo Jiyan had roughly found the hiding place of the soul-suppressing bell, but this location is rather special-this is the gap between the first and second floors of the underworld.Huo Ji hated to go forward and say "Pooh", I really don't know what this old Yan Luo thought, he didn't wait for the earth, but ran to hang in the air.Huo Jiyan almost felt that all the ghosts in this underworld like the evil taste of going to heaven after a disagreement.

A circle of gaps is like seeing a thick wall. There is a door in one part of the wall, and there must be a hole in the gap.Huo Jiyan stepped forward and gently pushed the door, and the door opened easily. He was a little surprised, so he walked in cautiously, and what made him even more surprised was that he came to the hinterland of the mezzanine so easily , easily saw the Soul Requiem Bell hanging over the small pond.

Everything went so weirdly smoothly that he had to doubt it.But since someone or a ghost intends to help him, how can it be possible to defy the other party's good intentions.Huo Jiyan felt that he was fearless, so he reached out and took down the Soul Requiem Bell.

Immediately, Huo Jiyan was surrounded by thousands of ghosts, staring at Huo Jiyan, leading a middle-aged man who seemed to be 50 or [-] years old, who was undoubtedly the King of Yama.

The soul-suppressing bell, like the demon-suppressing bell, is just a useless little bell in the hands of ordinary people, ghosts and gods. Only those with the ability and opportunity can really wake up the soul-suppressing and demon-suppressing bells, so as to achieve the effect of suppressing souls and demons.

Huo Jiyan pretended to be confident on the surface, and had already guessed that the real "fisherman" behind him was King Yama. He was holding the soul-suppressing bell, hooked the rope of the soul-sacrificing bell with his index finger, and spun it quickly on his index finger.

In an instant, the Soul Requiem Bell made a sharper sound than ordinary bells, and thousands of ghosts were instantly wiped out.

Yama, who had been staring at Huo Jihan, just frowned slightly. With his powerful ghost power, he could also feel the lethality of the Soul Requiem Bell on ghosts.

Since he took office, he has never woken up the soul-suppressing bell. The ten halls of Yan Luo Mansion, which was originally located on the first floor, began to sink rapidly after the soul-suppressing bell was stolen, and it is now in such an embarrassing situation .

He is ashamed to be the King of Yama, and if he can't wake up the soul-suppressing bell, the Ten Palaces of Yama's Mansion will sink into the evil hell sooner or later.How many times he wanted to give up this seat, but people's hearts were unpredictable. Besides, even he couldn't wake up the soul bell, so he couldn't guarantee whether the next King Yama would have the strength and opportunity.

After he saw that Huo Jiyan not only woke up the Soul Requiem Bell, but also could unleash such a terrifying lethality, the decision stuck in his heart came alive again.

He stepped forward with a smile and asked amiably: "Where does this young man come from? What is the purpose of stealing my soul bell?"

Huo Ji hated listening to Yan Luowang's questioning so ineffective, it was almost as if he was saying "The weather is very good today, come to my house for dinner", but the more enthusiastic the prelude, the beginning of a bottomless abyss, who knows What do you do after going to your house for dinner?

Huo Jiyan remained cautious, and said: "I pay my respects to His Highness the King of Yama, it is truly a life without regrets to be able to see His Highness the King of Yama in person."

King Yan Luo saw that Huo Jiyan didn't intend to tell himself his identity and purpose, and he was not angry, and continued to say gently: "This is not the true face of the young man. The psychic empathy spell, is the young man a Buddhist?"

This is the first time that Huo Jiyan was recognized in the underworld, in a place covered by psychic empathy. He was somewhat unprepared, but to be honest, it is not a big deal. He said: "Yes, I learn from Fa. Huasi is a disciple of Master Du Liao. I was ordered by my master to come to the underworld to save a ghost." When encountering bad things, we should blame all on the master!

Yan Luowang chuckled, and said: "It's something that Du Liao can do. I think the young hero is destined for me. Do you consider coming to work in my underworld?"

Huo Jiyan was stunned, he didn't expect that he was still a sweet potato in this life, and everyone was scrambling to have him, so he felt proud, he got cheap and acted obediently: "I didn't see the difference between His Highness Hades and me. The fate of a lifetime."

King Yan Luo smiled instead of anger. He approached Huo Jiyan, looked down at him slightly, and said: "Anyone who can wake up the soul-repressing bell will have a destiny with me in the underworld."

Huo Ji hated to think, it seems that this Yan Luo Wang is bound to win for him, since he can get his appreciation without doing anything, how can he be worthy of his experience of going to hell if he doesn't kill him hard, he said: "It's not that I can't think about it, it's just that my master..."

King Yan Luo waved his hand and said to himself, "Young man, don't worry, I'll talk to Master Duliao."

Huo Jiyan became even more certain in his heart that this King of Yama must be his own, so he intensified his efforts. He said leisurely: "I haven't decided yet, but the purpose of my coming to 'get' the soul-suppressing bell is to go to the Department of Yin Law. Create a reincarnation for my little devil, now look at His Highness Yama..."

King Yan Luo waved his hand: "It's just saving a ghost, it's easy to say!"

Huo Jiyan continued his efforts: "I want him to choose the place of reincarnation and the body of returning to the sun!"

King Yan Luo didn't even blink his eyes, and said: "Yes. But in exchange, the young man will stay in my tenth temple, Yan Luo Mansion, and be my personal ghost envoy, and how about taking charge of the soul-suppressing bell?"

Huo Ji hated to think, as long as the little devil's matter is resolved, he will have no worries. He is already a dead person, and staying in the underworld is also a good destination. Besides, Master is not so easy to talk about— ——Huo Jiyan can feel how important this body is to Master.

Just when Huo Jiyan was about to agree, the voice of the ghost attendant looking for King Yan Luo came from outside the crack. King Yan Luo quickly left the crack with Huo Jiyan, and the door on the crack disappeared in an instant, as if it didn’t exist at all. After returning from this shock, I heard the ghost attendant who had managed to find King Yama say: "Report to His Highness Yama, an evil spirit escaped from the eighteenth floor, and fled to the tenth hall of Yama with audacity. It is a very important matter for the king of the palace to be detained for interrogation, and it is only appropriate to ask His Highness the King of Yama to personally intervene."

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