Hot as China, cold as snow
Chapter 98 Chapter 97
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Offshore seems to be eager to come to the Netherworld, eager to find that very important person, the journey is very fast, Lan Linghu is struggling to keep up, barely keeping up.Li'an sighed, and stopped in front of him to wait for him. Lan Linghu came to Li'an, gasped for breath, but couldn't speak, Li'an said: "Close your eyes."
"Ah!" Before Lan Linghu could react, his body was lifted into the air, and he hugged Lan Linghu's waist from the shore, almost pinching him under his arm, and hurried on his way again.Lan Linghu closed his eyes and felt the wind in his ears, and gently pressed his small head against Lian's chest, a strong heartbeat came from there, and the icy smell of winter green pine slowly came from his body. The fox spirit changed into a human form, and his larger size would affect the offshore action, so he turned into a fox body on his own initiative, and the small fox body immediately freed up a lot of space, making people feel petite.
Offshore glanced at him, but said nothing.Lan Linghu was a little bored, what?The speed is obviously not faster because of his change, there is no need to work hard to become a fox!Lan Linghu raised his head and said casually: "It must be someone very important, otherwise why would you be so impatient."
After hearing this, Li Anhui slowed down, and returned after a moment of silence: "It's very important." After hearing this, Lan Linghu also fell silent. Seeing that the animals in his arms were not moving, Li Yan explained: "But All these years have passed, and I don't care about the time, if you feel uncomfortable, I can slow down."
Lan Linghu looked up, in a good mood, but shook his head: "No, I'm fine."
When they got to the place, Lan Linghu got off from Li An's body and turned into a human body.
"Wow!" Lan Linghu looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.At the western end of the earth, it is really easy to ascend to heaven; to descend, to enter the nearest legendary hell.Behind is the entire scorched land, and in front of you is a long fire dragon under the fracture, spreading endlessly, it really is a natural moat: "It really is a fire dragon and a natural moat!"
Li Hai's eyes were deep and sharp, and there was no expression on his face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, but he patted the blue hair of Lan Linghu, and said in a coaxing voice: "You wait for me here. I'll go down , I'll be back later."
Lan Linghu stopped him and asked, "You really won't leave me alone, right?"
"En." After thinking about it for a while, Li An said softly, "No." Then without hesitation, he jumped off the fire dragon's moat and fell into a sea of flames.
Lan Linghu squatted beside the fire dragon, looked inside, felt the scorching fire, he waited but felt that time was stagnant, passing very slowly, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he said to himself: "I'm not afraid of fire, why don't you let me go down with him, and want to get rid of me?" Said Lan Linghu also took a breath, closed his eyes and jumped down.
Waves of heat wave came, but the heat source did not touch the body of the blue spirit fox, but surrounded the blue spirit fox, it seemed that there was something frightening there, low-level flames were also afraid of high-level flames, Because it will be swallowed, even the ghostly ghost fire in this hell cannot compare to the hidden power contained in the blue spirit fox.
This has been going on and on, and it seems that it will never reach the bottom when it falls down. The blue spirit fox quietly opened its eyes, and there was no such fierce ghost fire around. In midair, there were only sporadic purple and yellow will-o'-the-wisps flickering in the distance.In the darkness, Lan Linghu suddenly had a feeling of being down-to-earth. He walked in the dark, chasing the will-o'-the-wisps, but every time he approached, the flickering purple-yellow will-o'-the-wisps disappeared.
Lan Linghu panicked, the will-o'-the-wisp and the darkness made him tremble with fear, Lan Linghu stretched out his hands and gathered a huge golden fireball, which immediately illuminated the surrounding area, and Lan Linghu opened his surprised mouth slightly .In every direction, what Lan Linghu sees is a blue fox. Isn't this the real body of Lan Linghu?
Lan Linghu stepped forward to touch it, and the blue fox was always so far away from Lan Linghu, and could never get close.He threw the fireball in his hand at the surrounding foxes, but found that those were just phantoms, which disappeared with a touch.In the endless darkness, in that direction, as long as you open your eyes, you can see the blue fox. They have different postures, either sitting or lying down.Lan Linghu threw several fireballs one after another, all of them seemed to hit cotton, without any effect.Lan Linghu frowned, and he stretched out his hand to pull out the Soul-Binding Hundred Alchemy Rope around his waist. From the palm of his hand to the tip of the Soul-Binding Hundred Alchemy Rope, it was dyed golden yellow, which was the dark fire injected into the weapon.With the same purpose as throwing the fireball, Lan Linghu threw out the soul-binding hundred chains and swept around.
However, the Soul-Binding Hundred Refinement Rope really touched something, it was no longer a illusory bubble, only the sound of 'clank', the sound of steel colliding.There was light slowly in front of the eyes, and the light shot down from above. It was the sea of fire that passed by before, and now it became the heat source and light source of this world.Lan Linghu is standing on a circular high platform. On the stone tablet on the left side of the entrance of the high platform, there is a three-character "Nie Jingtai" written on it. There is a big mirror in the center of the high platform. I think this "Nie Jingtai" refers to this big mirror. One foot, the mirror is ten circles.Hanging to the east, with seven characters horizontally above, it says: There are no good people in front of the evil mirror.Lan Linghu's whip hit the edge of the mirror.
Suddenly remembered the Soul-Binding Hundred Refinements in his hand.Xiyuan once said: The magnet for the soul-binding hundred-refining rope is obtained from the nether world, using the meteorite iron from the outer sky, melting the silk spun by the snow silkworm, and forging it with the three-flavored real fire under the Qiankun furnace.Does that mean that the Netherworld has nothing to do with the Soul-Binding Hundred Refinements?Thinking of this, Lan Linghu clenched the only weapon in his hand, the Soul Binding Hundred Refinement Rope, and he turned around the mirror. There was nothing strange about it, only he was standing in the mirror, and what was shown in the mirror was blue. The body form of the spirit fox.Apart from the stone tablet at the entrance and the big mirror in the middle, there is nothing in the empty hall. Lan Linghu turned around and stopped looking at the big mirror. He looked at the entrance, which was the only exit. There are some purple-yellow will-o'-the-wisps, I thought they were the ones I saw before I came here, and after going down the three steps, the blue fox could only stop, there was no way ahead, and the will-o'-the-wisps were floating in the darkness, there was a black hole below, except for a few traces of grayish white With the smoke, you can't see anything.Lan Linghu was stunned, now that the sky is dominated by the galloping fire dragon, and the ground is the endless abyss, could it be that he wants to jump down by himself?Lan Linghu thought for a while, and felt that it was unreliable, so he turned around and walked back to the center of the hall, standing facing the mirror.Lan Linghu frowned, but the body of the Lan Linghu in the mirror was laying sleepy; Lan Linghu smiled, but the one in the mirror was running on the sky and snow-capped mountains.Lan Linghu's heart skipped a beat. It was him in the mirror, but these were clearly his past.Lan Linghu approached the ten-circle large mirror in the center, wanting to find out, but ripples suddenly appeared on the mirror surface, a vortex appeared, and a suction force sucked the unprepared Lan Linghu into it.
Lan Linghu fell top-heavy from top to bottom, and there were screams from the left side of his ears. Hearing the panic, Lan Linghu glanced to the right, and saw a tall iron tree with joy in his eyes. The iron tree is so tall that I can't see where the roots are.He threw out the soul-binding hundred chains to hook the treetops, and to use his strength to stop, he turned over hard and climbed onto a branch of the iron tree. Just as Lan Linghu wanted to relax, he felt that his hands were pressing The place was very soft, and when he looked down, it was a blood-red severed tongue. When he turned his head in disgust, he met a bloody dry bone, and immediately let go of his hand, and it began to fall down again.
At this time, he could see clearly that the iron tree of unknown height was covered with things like blood people, human flesh, tongues and ears. The blue spirit fox no longer had the courage to climb up the iron tree. I would rather fall to the bottom and die.
These people hanging on the iron tree are all people who separated their flesh and blood when they were alive, and instigated father and son, brothers, sisters, and husbands and wives to discord. There are sharp knives on the tree, and they are picked from their backs and hung on the iron tree. This is the iron tree hell. .After that, those who commit the crimes of sowing dissension, slandering and harming others, slick tongue, eloquent arguments, lying and deceiving others in this world will also enter the tongue-pulling hell, the steamer hell, and the cry on the left is probably the tongue-pulling hell And steamer hell.
However, there was no pain as expected, but a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and a cool air hit. Lan Linghu immediately closed his mouth, poked his head out of the pool of blood, and took two deep breaths. Only to find that the entire blood pool was full of ghosts, crying and screaming everywhere.Hearing the "chug" pain in Lan Linghu's head, he moved forward with all his strength and wanted to swim ashore. Just beside him, someone found Lan Linghu's head popping out and threw his hands at him. Want to pull him into the bottom of the pool, or want to use the strength of the blue spirit fox to go ashore.Lan Linghu hurriedly speeded up, and secretly tried to avoid those withered people and hands.When he climbed to the shore in embarrassment, his left foot was still entangled by a ghost. Unfortunately, those ghosts were destined to suffer punishment in the pool of blood and could not escape.
Those who do not respect others, do not honor their parents, are not upright, and crooked people will be thrown into the blood pool hell after death, and they will be thrown into the blood pool to suffer. This is the blood pool hell.
Lan Linghu broke away from those angry ghosts, and climbed ashore in embarrassment. After Lan Linghu got ashore, the blood in the blood pool did not touch his body at all, and flew back to the blood pool automatically.Lan Linghu sat on the ground looking at the blood pool and panted, feeling that the sand under him was so tight, he raised his hand, and one or two grains of black cloud sand stuck to his palm, and the black cloud sand was bouncing on the blue sky. Linghu's palm moved.Lan Linghu took a closer look, and found that Hei Yunsha was the shrunken head of a person.Lan Linghu looked down and saw that all the Heiyunshas in the place he was in were actually heads of such people, and asked the villain's head, "Who are you? Where is this?"
That head dangled in Lan Linghu's hand: "You don't even know this is hell? Then who are you? Why are you here?"
"I, I fell from above." Lan Linghu smiled, and finally saw a relatively normal person, and began to concentrate on talking to this villain, hoping to get some news.
The villain turned around in Lan Linghu's palm, and pointed the back of his head at Lan Linghu: "I don't believe it, you must be dishonest and crooked, otherwise how would you come out of the pool of blood?"
"You also said that I came out of the pool of blood, right? People who are dishonest cannot come out, so I really entered by mistake."
The villain turned his face back and thought for a while: "No, no, you probably bribed Yinsi. To be honest, who are you, King Chujiang of the Second Palace?"
"Second Hall King Chujiang?" Lan Linghu asked.
"Yes, that's right, this is the second hall, King Chu Jiang, living in a great hell under Woshi in Zhengnan. You must have fallen from the first hall."
Let me ask you a question: "This is still within the range of the Netherworld, right? Have you ever seen a person who is about that tall, with a demon-killing sword behind his back, and his face is always so cold?"
"Yes" the villain thought about it carefully and changed his face, a little scared said: "It's so scary!"
"He's my friend, I'm going to find him, do you know where he went?" Lan Linghu smiled to show that it didn't matter.
"Okay!" The villain hesitated: "That person just captured King Qin Guang from the first hall. After passing through the second hall, he also captured King Chujiang. He probably went to the third hall." Lan Linghu indicated a direction.
Lan Linghu thanked him, and was about to put down the villain, but the villain stuck to his palm and refused to leave, shouting: "Wait a minute! Wait!"
"En?" Lan Linghu looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
The villain shook his head and said incessantly, "Are you going like this? There are three Historic Highnesses, Fourth Highnesses, Fifth Highnesses, Sixth Highnesses, Seventh Highnesses, Eighth Highnesses, Ninth Highnesses, and Tenth Highnesses. You think you can come to Second Highness so safely because What? Isn't it because your friend captured the first and second highnesses, and those little devils are busy saving Yan Luo."
Lan Linghu pointed at the villain in his hand, and said with a smile, "Aren't you tired of talking so much in one breath!"
The round head jumped: "So, you take me, I can show you the way, let you avoid danger, and I can also introduce the situation here."
"So that's what you came up with!" Lan Linghu was thinking, "But how do I know, do you really know a lot about the situation? After all, you have been in this black cloud sand all the time."
"Okay then!" The little head was a little helpless, but immediately said proudly: "I will reveal some news to you first, so that you won't say that I lied to you. The first palace of King Qin Guang is in charge of the book of life and death in the world. Ji, governing the good and bad of the netherworld. His Ghost Judgment Hall is located in the sea, outside the reef, and the west is the black road of Huangquan. The place where you came down is just one of the entrances. His mirror can see human nature, distinguish between good and evil, and assign them in turn. The next hall. Let’s talk about the second hall, the king of Chu Jiang, who is in charge of the bottom of the sea. The big hell lives under the Woshi in the south. This is five hundred yojanas in length and breadth. Let’s make it big! Our current place is the small hell of Heiyunsha, only ten It’s just a small subordinate hell of the eighth hell. The eighteenth hell is controlled by Yama of the Ten Temples respectively. You should have passed the first level of the eighteen hells, the first level of evil mirror hell, the second level of iron tree hell, and missed the third level. Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell on the fourth floor, Steamer Hell on the fifth floor, and finally you come out of the Blood Pool Hell on the sixth floor, to the subsidiary Heiyunsha Hell, followed by the Small Hell of Excrement and Urine Mud, the Small Hell of Five Prongs, The little hell of hunger, the little hell of thirst, the little hell of blood, the little hell of copper axe, the little hell of multi-copper axes, the little hell of iron armor, the little hell of Youquan, the little hell of chicken, the little hell of gray river, the little hell of chopping, the little hell of sword leaves Little Hell, Jackal Little Hell, Ice Little Hell."
"Stop!" Lan Linghu wrapped his fingers around the light blue hair: "I have walked through the first hall and the second hall, and it is useless for you to talk about it. Besides, I don't want to know what hell is. Want to know the easiest way to find my friends and get out."
Offshore seems to be eager to come to the Netherworld, eager to find that very important person, the journey is very fast, Lan Linghu is struggling to keep up, barely keeping up.Li'an sighed, and stopped in front of him to wait for him. Lan Linghu came to Li'an, gasped for breath, but couldn't speak, Li'an said: "Close your eyes."
"Ah!" Before Lan Linghu could react, his body was lifted into the air, and he hugged Lan Linghu's waist from the shore, almost pinching him under his arm, and hurried on his way again.Lan Linghu closed his eyes and felt the wind in his ears, and gently pressed his small head against Lian's chest, a strong heartbeat came from there, and the icy smell of winter green pine slowly came from his body. The fox spirit changed into a human form, and his larger size would affect the offshore action, so he turned into a fox body on his own initiative, and the small fox body immediately freed up a lot of space, making people feel petite.
Offshore glanced at him, but said nothing.Lan Linghu was a little bored, what?The speed is obviously not faster because of his change, there is no need to work hard to become a fox!Lan Linghu raised his head and said casually: "It must be someone very important, otherwise why would you be so impatient."
After hearing this, Li Anhui slowed down, and returned after a moment of silence: "It's very important." After hearing this, Lan Linghu also fell silent. Seeing that the animals in his arms were not moving, Li Yan explained: "But All these years have passed, and I don't care about the time, if you feel uncomfortable, I can slow down."
Lan Linghu looked up, in a good mood, but shook his head: "No, I'm fine."
When they got to the place, Lan Linghu got off from Li An's body and turned into a human body.
"Wow!" Lan Linghu looked at the scene in front of him in amazement.At the western end of the earth, it is really easy to ascend to heaven; to descend, to enter the nearest legendary hell.Behind is the entire scorched land, and in front of you is a long fire dragon under the fracture, spreading endlessly, it really is a natural moat: "It really is a fire dragon and a natural moat!"
Li Hai's eyes were deep and sharp, and there was no expression on his face that hadn't changed for thousands of years, but he patted the blue hair of Lan Linghu, and said in a coaxing voice: "You wait for me here. I'll go down , I'll be back later."
Lan Linghu stopped him and asked, "You really won't leave me alone, right?"
"En." After thinking about it for a while, Li An said softly, "No." Then without hesitation, he jumped off the fire dragon's moat and fell into a sea of flames.
Lan Linghu squatted beside the fire dragon, looked inside, felt the scorching fire, he waited but felt that time was stagnant, passing very slowly, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he said to himself: "I'm not afraid of fire, why don't you let me go down with him, and want to get rid of me?" Said Lan Linghu also took a breath, closed his eyes and jumped down.
Waves of heat wave came, but the heat source did not touch the body of the blue spirit fox, but surrounded the blue spirit fox, it seemed that there was something frightening there, low-level flames were also afraid of high-level flames, Because it will be swallowed, even the ghostly ghost fire in this hell cannot compare to the hidden power contained in the blue spirit fox.
This has been going on and on, and it seems that it will never reach the bottom when it falls down. The blue spirit fox quietly opened its eyes, and there was no such fierce ghost fire around. In midair, there were only sporadic purple and yellow will-o'-the-wisps flickering in the distance.In the darkness, Lan Linghu suddenly had a feeling of being down-to-earth. He walked in the dark, chasing the will-o'-the-wisps, but every time he approached, the flickering purple-yellow will-o'-the-wisps disappeared.
Lan Linghu panicked, the will-o'-the-wisp and the darkness made him tremble with fear, Lan Linghu stretched out his hands and gathered a huge golden fireball, which immediately illuminated the surrounding area, and Lan Linghu opened his surprised mouth slightly .In every direction, what Lan Linghu sees is a blue fox. Isn't this the real body of Lan Linghu?
Lan Linghu stepped forward to touch it, and the blue fox was always so far away from Lan Linghu, and could never get close.He threw the fireball in his hand at the surrounding foxes, but found that those were just phantoms, which disappeared with a touch.In the endless darkness, in that direction, as long as you open your eyes, you can see the blue fox. They have different postures, either sitting or lying down.Lan Linghu threw several fireballs one after another, all of them seemed to hit cotton, without any effect.Lan Linghu frowned, and he stretched out his hand to pull out the Soul-Binding Hundred Alchemy Rope around his waist. From the palm of his hand to the tip of the Soul-Binding Hundred Alchemy Rope, it was dyed golden yellow, which was the dark fire injected into the weapon.With the same purpose as throwing the fireball, Lan Linghu threw out the soul-binding hundred chains and swept around.
However, the Soul-Binding Hundred Refinement Rope really touched something, it was no longer a illusory bubble, only the sound of 'clank', the sound of steel colliding.There was light slowly in front of the eyes, and the light shot down from above. It was the sea of fire that passed by before, and now it became the heat source and light source of this world.Lan Linghu is standing on a circular high platform. On the stone tablet on the left side of the entrance of the high platform, there is a three-character "Nie Jingtai" written on it. There is a big mirror in the center of the high platform. I think this "Nie Jingtai" refers to this big mirror. One foot, the mirror is ten circles.Hanging to the east, with seven characters horizontally above, it says: There are no good people in front of the evil mirror.Lan Linghu's whip hit the edge of the mirror.
Suddenly remembered the Soul-Binding Hundred Refinements in his hand.Xiyuan once said: The magnet for the soul-binding hundred-refining rope is obtained from the nether world, using the meteorite iron from the outer sky, melting the silk spun by the snow silkworm, and forging it with the three-flavored real fire under the Qiankun furnace.Does that mean that the Netherworld has nothing to do with the Soul-Binding Hundred Refinements?Thinking of this, Lan Linghu clenched the only weapon in his hand, the Soul Binding Hundred Refinement Rope, and he turned around the mirror. There was nothing strange about it, only he was standing in the mirror, and what was shown in the mirror was blue. The body form of the spirit fox.Apart from the stone tablet at the entrance and the big mirror in the middle, there is nothing in the empty hall. Lan Linghu turned around and stopped looking at the big mirror. He looked at the entrance, which was the only exit. There are some purple-yellow will-o'-the-wisps, I thought they were the ones I saw before I came here, and after going down the three steps, the blue fox could only stop, there was no way ahead, and the will-o'-the-wisps were floating in the darkness, there was a black hole below, except for a few traces of grayish white With the smoke, you can't see anything.Lan Linghu was stunned, now that the sky is dominated by the galloping fire dragon, and the ground is the endless abyss, could it be that he wants to jump down by himself?Lan Linghu thought for a while, and felt that it was unreliable, so he turned around and walked back to the center of the hall, standing facing the mirror.Lan Linghu frowned, but the body of the Lan Linghu in the mirror was laying sleepy; Lan Linghu smiled, but the one in the mirror was running on the sky and snow-capped mountains.Lan Linghu's heart skipped a beat. It was him in the mirror, but these were clearly his past.Lan Linghu approached the ten-circle large mirror in the center, wanting to find out, but ripples suddenly appeared on the mirror surface, a vortex appeared, and a suction force sucked the unprepared Lan Linghu into it.
Lan Linghu fell top-heavy from top to bottom, and there were screams from the left side of his ears. Hearing the panic, Lan Linghu glanced to the right, and saw a tall iron tree with joy in his eyes. The iron tree is so tall that I can't see where the roots are.He threw out the soul-binding hundred chains to hook the treetops, and to use his strength to stop, he turned over hard and climbed onto a branch of the iron tree. Just as Lan Linghu wanted to relax, he felt that his hands were pressing The place was very soft, and when he looked down, it was a blood-red severed tongue. When he turned his head in disgust, he met a bloody dry bone, and immediately let go of his hand, and it began to fall down again.
At this time, he could see clearly that the iron tree of unknown height was covered with things like blood people, human flesh, tongues and ears. The blue spirit fox no longer had the courage to climb up the iron tree. I would rather fall to the bottom and die.
These people hanging on the iron tree are all people who separated their flesh and blood when they were alive, and instigated father and son, brothers, sisters, and husbands and wives to discord. There are sharp knives on the tree, and they are picked from their backs and hung on the iron tree. This is the iron tree hell. .After that, those who commit the crimes of sowing dissension, slandering and harming others, slick tongue, eloquent arguments, lying and deceiving others in this world will also enter the tongue-pulling hell, the steamer hell, and the cry on the left is probably the tongue-pulling hell And steamer hell.
However, there was no pain as expected, but a mouthful of fishy sweetness, and a cool air hit. Lan Linghu immediately closed his mouth, poked his head out of the pool of blood, and took two deep breaths. Only to find that the entire blood pool was full of ghosts, crying and screaming everywhere.Hearing the "chug" pain in Lan Linghu's head, he moved forward with all his strength and wanted to swim ashore. Just beside him, someone found Lan Linghu's head popping out and threw his hands at him. Want to pull him into the bottom of the pool, or want to use the strength of the blue spirit fox to go ashore.Lan Linghu hurriedly speeded up, and secretly tried to avoid those withered people and hands.When he climbed to the shore in embarrassment, his left foot was still entangled by a ghost. Unfortunately, those ghosts were destined to suffer punishment in the pool of blood and could not escape.
Those who do not respect others, do not honor their parents, are not upright, and crooked people will be thrown into the blood pool hell after death, and they will be thrown into the blood pool to suffer. This is the blood pool hell.
Lan Linghu broke away from those angry ghosts, and climbed ashore in embarrassment. After Lan Linghu got ashore, the blood in the blood pool did not touch his body at all, and flew back to the blood pool automatically.Lan Linghu sat on the ground looking at the blood pool and panted, feeling that the sand under him was so tight, he raised his hand, and one or two grains of black cloud sand stuck to his palm, and the black cloud sand was bouncing on the blue sky. Linghu's palm moved.Lan Linghu took a closer look, and found that Hei Yunsha was the shrunken head of a person.Lan Linghu looked down and saw that all the Heiyunshas in the place he was in were actually heads of such people, and asked the villain's head, "Who are you? Where is this?"
That head dangled in Lan Linghu's hand: "You don't even know this is hell? Then who are you? Why are you here?"
"I, I fell from above." Lan Linghu smiled, and finally saw a relatively normal person, and began to concentrate on talking to this villain, hoping to get some news.
The villain turned around in Lan Linghu's palm, and pointed the back of his head at Lan Linghu: "I don't believe it, you must be dishonest and crooked, otherwise how would you come out of the pool of blood?"
"You also said that I came out of the pool of blood, right? People who are dishonest cannot come out, so I really entered by mistake."
The villain turned his face back and thought for a while: "No, no, you probably bribed Yinsi. To be honest, who are you, King Chujiang of the Second Palace?"
"Second Hall King Chujiang?" Lan Linghu asked.
"Yes, that's right, this is the second hall, King Chu Jiang, living in a great hell under Woshi in Zhengnan. You must have fallen from the first hall."
Let me ask you a question: "This is still within the range of the Netherworld, right? Have you ever seen a person who is about that tall, with a demon-killing sword behind his back, and his face is always so cold?"
"Yes" the villain thought about it carefully and changed his face, a little scared said: "It's so scary!"
"He's my friend, I'm going to find him, do you know where he went?" Lan Linghu smiled to show that it didn't matter.
"Okay!" The villain hesitated: "That person just captured King Qin Guang from the first hall. After passing through the second hall, he also captured King Chujiang. He probably went to the third hall." Lan Linghu indicated a direction.
Lan Linghu thanked him, and was about to put down the villain, but the villain stuck to his palm and refused to leave, shouting: "Wait a minute! Wait!"
"En?" Lan Linghu looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"
The villain shook his head and said incessantly, "Are you going like this? There are three Historic Highnesses, Fourth Highnesses, Fifth Highnesses, Sixth Highnesses, Seventh Highnesses, Eighth Highnesses, Ninth Highnesses, and Tenth Highnesses. You think you can come to Second Highness so safely because What? Isn't it because your friend captured the first and second highnesses, and those little devils are busy saving Yan Luo."
Lan Linghu pointed at the villain in his hand, and said with a smile, "Aren't you tired of talking so much in one breath!"
The round head jumped: "So, you take me, I can show you the way, let you avoid danger, and I can also introduce the situation here."
"So that's what you came up with!" Lan Linghu was thinking, "But how do I know, do you really know a lot about the situation? After all, you have been in this black cloud sand all the time."
"Okay then!" The little head was a little helpless, but immediately said proudly: "I will reveal some news to you first, so that you won't say that I lied to you. The first palace of King Qin Guang is in charge of the book of life and death in the world. Ji, governing the good and bad of the netherworld. His Ghost Judgment Hall is located in the sea, outside the reef, and the west is the black road of Huangquan. The place where you came down is just one of the entrances. His mirror can see human nature, distinguish between good and evil, and assign them in turn. The next hall. Let’s talk about the second hall, the king of Chu Jiang, who is in charge of the bottom of the sea. The big hell lives under the Woshi in the south. This is five hundred yojanas in length and breadth. Let’s make it big! Our current place is the small hell of Heiyunsha, only ten It’s just a small subordinate hell of the eighth hell. The eighteenth hell is controlled by Yama of the Ten Temples respectively. You should have passed the first level of the eighteen hells, the first level of evil mirror hell, the second level of iron tree hell, and missed the third level. Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell on the fourth floor, Steamer Hell on the fifth floor, and finally you come out of the Blood Pool Hell on the sixth floor, to the subsidiary Heiyunsha Hell, followed by the Small Hell of Excrement and Urine Mud, the Small Hell of Five Prongs, The little hell of hunger, the little hell of thirst, the little hell of blood, the little hell of copper axe, the little hell of multi-copper axes, the little hell of iron armor, the little hell of Youquan, the little hell of chicken, the little hell of gray river, the little hell of chopping, the little hell of sword leaves Little Hell, Jackal Little Hell, Ice Little Hell."
"Stop!" Lan Linghu wrapped his fingers around the light blue hair: "I have walked through the first hall and the second hall, and it is useless for you to talk about it. Besides, I don't want to know what hell is. Want to know the easiest way to find my friends and get out."
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