Sword Raiders II

It turned out that the master's connections in the other world were not only Gao Tianyuan and Soul Soul Realm, but also had a good relationship with Hell?

Candlestick Cut Three Blades looked shocked at the moment.

The name ghost lamp, as the sword Fusangshen, they had heard of it long ago when they were just swords.Dongying was still in the ancient tomb era or even earlier, and everything in hell was crude and ignorant. If King Yan Mo was the one who initiated the establishment of hell, then the ghost lamp was his indispensable right-hand man. Home.

With super ability, cold personality and ghostly animal, the "First Assistant Officer of Hell" is worthy of the name, and he is still the kind who wants to usurp the throne and maybe succeed in a few minutes.

Now, the First Assistant Officer is calling their master.

【Xinggong, it's an emergency!Are you free to come to hell now? ] The tone sounded very familiar, 【I need your help with something. 】

And their master responded very simply: "Yes, wait for me for 10 minutes."

Hasebe and the others couldn't help but widen their eyes. Was it a relationship that was so good that they agreed without asking?

Liang Zhen Oda sword turned his questioning gaze to Zhenzong Dao who had been to the present world, and the latter shook his head blankly, he really hadn't heard Gouxiu Jinsama mention this matter before!

In the past 10 minutes, Sanren watched his master make several phone calls, and he pushed all the secular work for today, and then changed into a suit of clothes that made it easier to move, and went directly to the nearest hell Entrance to catch.

It can be seen that she is very familiar with the route to hell, and she definitely does not miss it.

So half an hour later, Sanzhen Daojian, who had been running with her, also entered the Huangquan area very smoothly.

It was still a living human world before, and half an hour later came the gloomy underworld of the undead, which made it difficult for the sword man who stayed with the living people no matter when he was born or when he was alive.

"I used to think that the closed battlefield of time and space distorted by the retrograde army was very depressing, but now I come to the real hell and find that it is nothing."

Looking around at the eternal night above his head and the faintly burning karmic flames in the distance, his eyes finally stopped at the blood-red Santuchuan River in front of him. After witnessing the screams of the undead drowning in the river being swallowed by the monster inside, the candlestick couldn't help but reveal wry smile.

"Normally." Hasebe held the handle of the knife, standing in front of Yu Li with a posture of being on guard at all times, with a solemn face, "The evil breath here has a strong suppression and deterrent effect on the living and the undead. It makes them fearful and dare not be presumptuous, but it is nothing to the sword itself, which is the thing to kill."

"Gouxiu Jinsama, what are we going to do next?" Tortoiseshell looked excitedly, clenched its body and looked around, "Is it an order for us to find a jailer and take us across the river in a boat?"

"No need." Yu Li, who was protected by them, couldn't help laughing, "There will be someone soon... a jailer will come to pick us up and cross the river."

As soon as the words fell, two little ghosts, one brown and one white, ran towards them in the distance, waving their hands.

"Sister Xinggong—!"

It's a very kind and enthusiastic name, even the stereotyped face with three white eyes can't hide the joy and enthusiasm on his face.

"Tang melon! Eggplant!"

Seeing this, their master directly stepped out of their protective circle and smiled to meet them, calling out the names of the two little devils with the same familiar and happy tone.

Is the relationship so good?

When the sword man who was left behind was shocked again, there was another change on the opposite side. When the distance between the two sides was only five meters, two extremely petite figures, one black and one white, suddenly jumped out from behind the little ghost jailer.

"Danger!" The speed was too fast and he was caught off guard, so Sanren only had time to unsheath halfway, and the two petite shadows had already landed on Yu Li.

"Master!!" Sanren was so anxious that his voice changed.

"I'm fine." The voice of the person who was hit was full of anger, and he immediately turned around to report that they were safe, "It's also a friend I know, don't worry."

They took a closer look at the candlesticks, only to find that the two shadows rushing towards them were two dolls, one black and the other white, lying directly on the left and right shoulders of their master due to their small size and lightness. The pair of big eyes also stared at them directly.

"This is Tanggua and Eggplant, the little ghost jailers of hell." Yu Li first introduced the two little ghosts with horns on their heads, and then patted the twin girl dolls on the shoulder, "This is the first and second children, they are Zashiki The boy was adopted by the ghost lamp in Yan Mo Temple. He is my most familiar friend in hell."

"We like Sister Xinggong very much! Her cooking is super delicious. Master Ghost Lantern has always wanted her to die and serve in hell. In fact, we really want to!" Tang Gua answered with a smile, and then looked at it like everyone else Gentlemen holding swords, "Are you also the Sword Fusangshen raised by Sister Xinggong? You are much more majestic than the ones you saw during the Obon Festival last time!"

"Is Hirano not here?" Yizi suddenly opened his mouth.

"Is Ai Ran not here?" Er Zi also asked.

Before Yu Li had time to open his mouth, the eggplant next to Tang Gua had already said first: "Maybe the injury is okay? Have you forgotten that sister Xinggong took her knife to hell to repair it not long ago? Lord Ghost Lantern said they want Restoring divinity is still... umm!"

Before the little ghost eggplant finished speaking, Tang Gua covered him, gritted his teeth and scolded him in a low voice: "Idiot, sister Xinggong is already very sad, why do you still mention this!"

The eggplant, whose arc is always a beat slower than ordinary people, woke up and covered his mouth with a start, his eyes opened wide.

"Stupid eggplant." The first son scolded him.

"Eggplant idiot." The second son agreed.

Yu Li: "Ahaha..."

She didn't even need to look back, she could guess the expression on the face of the three-strike knife at the back.Ghost Lantern's phone call came so quickly that she forgot to talk to Hell to cover up the previous situation. Now she can only delay it for as long as she can.

"No, we can't chat any more. Master Ghost Lantern is still waiting for us at the Black Rope Hell." Tang Gua still remembered that there was something urgent to do, so he held Yu Li's hand and walked forward, "We are ready Car, after passing the Santu River, take a car and fly directly there...!"

Hasebe never knew that there are still things related to them hidden in hell, and it seems that they are only one step away from the truth of their broken knife accident.

But it was just such a "last step", he and the other two-edged people in the same company had no chance to walk through it.

They followed their master in a ghost-faced car and flew all the way to the entrance of "Black Rope Hell", one of the "Eight Hot Hells".

Then I saw the chaotic scene of hell inside, and the first assistant officer standing in the center of the chaos, Mr. Ghost Lantern.

Wearing a traditional kimono with a black background and a red border, with ghost horns on his forehead, he is standing there with a stern face leaning on a mace that is half the height of a person, and there is a frightening low air pressure all over his body.

Suddenly, he turned his head around, and his long and narrow eyes were as sharp as knives: "Ah, Xing Gong, you are finally here."

Candlestick cut three blades: "..."

Is this the number one ghost with the deepest resentment and the strongest curse in hell?Such a strong aura, truly worthy of being a god that has existed since ancient times.

The Great Black Rope Hell is a place to punish living people who ignore the kindness of the monarch, disregard human life, neglect their duties, betray their promises, and steal property while they are alive.The interior is divided into sixteen small hells, and the sinners are thrown into corresponding small hells according to their crimes.Except for the Obon Festival, the souls of the sinners are punished [-]/[-] to redeem their sins.

"In other words, this black rope hell mainly punishes sinners who are unfaithful and murderous, right?" Candlestick Qie made a brief summary.

"Hehe, I always feel that I can see a lot of familiar faces in this hell." Guijia couldn't help laughing, "If I accidentally see a former master, I don't know what expression to make."

Hearing what he said, Hasebe and Candlestick were silent, and their faces were complicated after thinking about the scene.

"I don't have time to discuss these now." Ghost Lantern interrupted directly, "As you can imagine, there are indeed many sinners who use cold weapons to run rampant in the contemporary era. In military operations, they teamed up to break through the checkpoints of several small hells and created a lot of chaos. They wanted to take the opportunity to escape. Although I guarded the main entrance and exit of the big hell, I didn't have the energy to get those guys who were hiding back. The efficiency of the jailers is too low, so the other intact little hells will fall to the ground sooner or later, so I asked Xinggong to come and help you."

Now Yu Li and his party understood everything.

Many undead who are proficient in military affairs in the Black Rope Hell united to escape from prison, and they succeeded in doing things, and they formed an army to resist with great scheming, so the small hells fell one after another.The undead originally wanted to escape in one go, but the first ghost directly guarded the main exit, so they had no choice but to start a guerrilla attack, and began to continue to accumulate strength to destroy the little hell and build a stronger army to resist.

The longer the time dragged on, the worse the situation would be, and the degree of damage to Little Hell would be higher.

"It doesn't matter what those undead are, but these idiots don't know the money it will cost to rebuild hell...!" The assistant officer's expressionless face became more and more deep veins emerged as he spoke, and his hands with maces pinched. It's time to die, "From time to time, these guys always add so much burden to hell's finances... After that, they will definitely continue to increase their punishment!"

Yu Li, who also participated in the work, couldn't help feeling sorry for the incompetence and fury of the social animal. The work partner who wasted money and had to wipe his ass was the most annoying!

"I understand."

Everyone has said so far, but Yu Li still doesn't know what to do next.

She raised her right hand, gave it a shake, and a sharp kitchen knife appeared in her palm.

"It's not too late, where are the ingredients, let's fix it quickly."

……

Among the incoherent memory fragments given by the dream, there are some things that were subconsciously forgotten by the Sword Fusangshen.

For example, their current master is not only the God of Chef Gai Dai, who is famous in the history books of the present world, but also her culinary skills in dealing with the creatures of the other world.

The dishes made by her can not only become the most delicious and attractive spiritual things, but also can be directly turned into...

A terrible trap that even gods and demons can't refuse.

In the center of the Black Rope Hell's rebellion area, five huge iron pots were set up to cook.

From time to time, the sound of boiling was heard inside the five pots the size of houses. Beside the giant pot, a row of guards wearing masks and Fu Sangshen stood far away. They all looked up at the pot above the pot. cook.Even though the half-covered face has different expressions, the tension and fear in the eyes are exactly the same.

"Tang Gua, do you want to start?" The white-haired ghost eggplant asked his friend.

"Miss Xinggong turned off the fire, it must start." The black-haired kid Tang Gua subconsciously covered his mask tightly, "I didn't expect to see such a terrifying scene again next year, eggplant, you need to cover your mask tightly!"

Without his reminding, all non-human beings think so now.

"Xing Gong, it's done!" The ghost lamp issued a signal at this time.

Yu Li, who was standing at the mouth of the pot, nodded: "Then I'll take the lid off!"

The five pot lids that tightly sealed all the smells were shaken by the mechanism, and the steaming mist and tempting aroma of fish soup exploded in an instant, spreading towards the entire black rope hell like bombs.

The golden soup base in the pot can be seen at a glance. The huge soup pot like a swimming pool looks like a sparkling golden lake at first glance, shining with beauty that makes people feel emotional.

The most amazing thing is the shadow of the big fish that appears and disappears in the golden soup, which makes the whole pot of soup come alive, and the spiritual temptation that the creatures of the other world cannot refuse is multiplied.

Standing on one side, Hasebe Sanken was stiff all over at the moment, and even faintly broke out in cold sweat.

The memories that I don't want to recall are clearly revived at this moment.

If their memory is correct, within ten seconds it will be...

Rumbling--

There were continuous vibrations on the ground, as if thousands of troops were rushing towards them in a galloping posture... No, the reality is even more terrifying.

An army composed of undead rushed in like locusts crossing the border. They rushed from all directions to form a white torrent. The evil spirits rushed to the five cauldrons in the center like a prey, crawled in and took a big mouthful. I drank the soup.

At the first sip, they were extremely intoxicated, almost drowning in the blissful deliciousness.But in less than ten seconds, the delicious taste left in their mouths turned into a very terrifying dark taste. They covered their throats and wanted to refuse in horror, but their bodies uncontrollably wanted to continue to climb into the pot for a second sip .

Naturally, this posture dominated by appetite could not resist, and was quickly thrown away by the latecomers who were also attracted by the soup to grab the soup, and then kicked away by the next batch.

This reciprocating cycle lasted for about a few hours, and the entire hell was filled with the wailing of the undead.

Obviously the actual lethality is zero, but the face of each undead shows a kind of fear and despair of seeing the end, and the frustration of appetite is too great to even move the body.

"Darkness...cooking..." Guijia's voice trembled with difficulty, but his eyes were bright, "It's really shocking to see it with my own eyes!"

"To be exact, it's No.3 on the master's dark cooking list..." Hasebe also remembered, "The name is "Golden Soup", right? "

Because the stimulation was too deep, they found that they vaguely recalled some things they experienced in this world.

"If possible, I don't want to think of it this way." Candlestick sighed and shook his head.

And now he also knew why the assistant officer in hell wanted the lord to stay and work here so much.

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