Monkey and Feather

I walked aimlessly, four days had passed, but I was helpless.

The strongest ghost king was instantly killed by Xiaobai, and he is indeed terrifyingly strong now.It seems that "the ancient dragon kills the sky" is true, and only four layers of skin have been retreated...

Sigh~ It's ridiculous, I still have the heart to think about these things, not only can I not save the monster monkey now, I may be trapped here forever.

Thinking of this, I shook my head, put all distracting thoughts behind me, and concentrated on searching for the breath of the strong man.

At this time, there was a noisy and chaotic musical instrument playing in the distance, "tick tick ~" sounded harsh and uncomfortable.

I looked up, and saw not far away, a dilapidated house with lights and colorful lights, surrounded by all kinds of ghosts.

Most of them were still wearing red clothes, and the sound of musical instruments and applause mixed together for a while, as if they had arrived at a market.

"Huh? Is there anyone else getting married in this hell?" I walked towards the crowd curiously.

But there are too many people, layer by layer.Even if I tiptoe, I can't see clearly inside.

"Hello, may I ask, whose family is getting married here?" I asked a blue-faced female ghost.

The female ghost turned her head, and when she saw me, she screamed, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

I was stunned, but then I realized that she must have felt my strength and was afraid that I would kill her.After all, this is the law of survival in endless hell.

I quickly explained: "Don't be afraid! I won't kill you. I'm just passing by~"

After hearing this, the female ghost looked at me warily for a while, and then finally breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "The lunatic is getting married."

As she spoke, she curled her lips: "This is the first time in the endless hell."

"Crazy..." I muttered silently in my heart.

Could it be the lunatic that the Undead Ghost King told me before?It was he who told the Ghost King about my being outside.Hmm~ It should be him.

yes!Maybe he can help me.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but secretly rejoice.But I didn't act rashly, after all, I still don't know what kind of person the other party is.

Since it is called a lunatic, there must be a reason, and we still need to be more cautious.

"Is he really crazy?"

"Of course, whoever is not crazy would marry a group of Minghuo!"

I was even more surprised: "Marrying Minghuo? Is there any problem with this?"

After I finished speaking, I saw that female ghost cast a foolish expression at me.

I smiled wryly, and hurriedly said, "I've been here not long ago, so I don't know much about this place yet."

Only then did the female ghost understand, and then explained to me.

Only then did I know that this ghost fire is not a ghost or a snake.It's the lowest kind of will-o'-the-wisp in hell.

It's like a mass of colored air, without consciousness or breath, and can only float back and forth with the wind.Their only value is to be used as food by some of the weakest ghosts to temporarily fill their stomachs.

But they won't be digested, and will still be excreted by the kid afterwards, continuing to wander in this hell.

The female ghost's words made me feel inexplicably sad.

Minghuo and Yu, aren't they all the same?

Dispensable, weak, neglected, humble...

Our conversation attracted several people around, and these people were also terrified when they saw me.I explained it to them again, but the more I explained, the more attention I attracted.

All of a sudden, countless ghosts surrounded me.But I wasn't too scared. One was that they were too weak compared to me, and the other was that they didn't look scary.

They basically have personal appearance.This is also strange to me, it is rare to see so many ghosts who look like people gather together.

An old ghost with an awl-faced look came up to me and asked in a sad voice, "Aren't you the woman who fought with that ghost king? Why did you come here?"

The other ghosts also joined in after hearing this, and there were more people watching.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.Although this matter is not something shameful, it is not likely to be known by so many people in such a short period of time.

"That...he's dead." I hesitated and said softly.

"Dead!!??" The people around all shouted in surprise, all of them were stunned.

"The Undead Ghost King!? Benbo Erba is dead... dead?" The old ghost couldn't believe it was true, so he asked again.

I nodded: "Dead!"

"You killed him!?"

I shook my head again: "It was killed by a friend of mine. Now there is only one head left of the ghost king. I buried it under the apple tree."

The people around heard all sighed.You look at me, I look at you.

At this time, a rough voice suddenly shouted from the crowd: "She didn't lie, the Undead Ghost King is indeed dead. My cousin from afar saw that she buried the ghost king's head."

After hearing what he said, everyone whispered again, but I could see that they seemed to have believed it.

Some with reverence, some with fear, some with anxiety, and some with gritted teeth.

"Then you are the new king here!"

"Yes! Your strength is enough to be king!"

"Yes!! New ghost king!"

The people around me cheered at me, and some even knelt on one knee to express their obedience.

I couldn't help smiling wryly in my heart, and hurriedly declined: "I can't be a king, and besides, I didn't kill the ghost king."

The crowd didn't listen to my explanation, they kept shouting as if they believed that I was the new king.

At this time, the dejected old ghost took my hand and began to cry.

"Ghost king, ghost king! You have to decide for us!"

When the old ghost said this, it was like a good medicine, which made the noisy and excited people around him quiet down.All changed into a mournful expression.

My heart sank, knowing that they must have something painful, so I asked, "What is it? Tell me, listen, if I can help, I will try my best."

Hearing what I said, the old ghost's complexion became even worse, he sighed and pointed to the inside of the house: "It's the marriage of this lunatic!?"

"Huh?" I frowned: "A madman's marriage?"

"You don't know, although this lunatic is crazy, he is very capable. No, he insists on marrying a Minghuo.

If you say he is stupid, he is stupid, but he has to pull us, let us all put on red clothes, play and sing for him, and cheer for him. "

"It's okay, isn't it? Getting married, it's no big deal for you to join in the fun."

The old ghost sighed again: "But you also know that this endless hell is full of evil spirits, apart from killing people and doing evil, how can we play musical instruments, sing and dance!

No, if we didn't do anything well, he would beat and scold us!We can't beat him, so we can only rehearse here every day according to his requirements.The important thing is that he has not given enough to eat.

To be honest, I haven't eaten people for several days, and my original strength has long since disappeared, not to mention playing, playing, singing, shouting and applauding, even when I speak now, I always breathe in my dantian. "

As he spoke, the old ghost covered his face and began to cry again, and the surrounding ghosts also shed tears.

I heard it, but I felt like laughing in my heart, but I pretended to be stern and said: "Um~ well, let me go and argue with this lunatic!"

After listening to my words, everyone turned from sadness to joy, and the old ghost's face didn't look so bad anymore.

"Okay! As long as you go out, you can definitely deal with him! You follow me!"

As he said that, the old ghost rolled up his sleeves, raised his chin and turned his face, and led me the way with a pretentious look.

I suppressed a smile, and quickly followed.

He took me through the outer door, the inner door, around the hall, and came to a big wooden door with red happy characters on it.

Then he slammed on the door angrily and shouted: "Crazy monk! Get out!"

After knocking for a long time, the wooden door opened slowly with a creak, and at the same time a hoarse voice came from inside: "What's the matter? The tune is ready? Bad ghost?"

My heart shrank, why does this voice sound so familiar? !

The old ghost, with a stern face, looked at people with his nostrils, and snorted coldly: "You have to practice yourself! I won't practice anymore!"

The other party was obviously taken aback, and then hummed in a low voice: "It seems that you haven't received enough slaps." After speaking, he stretched out a big Kong Wu hand from the door.

The old ghost yelled "Mom" in fright, and slithered behind me like a stray dog.

"Demon King, hurry up, teach him a lesson!"

I didn't pay attention to him. To be exact, at this moment, I had already forgotten what to do.Because my heart had already started beating violently, and my eyes stared at the wooden door without daring to blink.

"Oh? Rescuers are here? I'd like to see which gods your kid invites."

After the voice fell, the doors were all opened, and a huge giant came out.Because the door was too low, he had to bow his body when he came out, which made the string of terrifyingly huge prayer beads hanging around his neck almost touch the ground.

My body was trembling uncontrollably, tears kept rolling in my eyes, my throat seemed scalded by boiling water, and I couldn't speak.

Sure enough!It's him!

The number one killer in that Heavenly Palace!

Kill the monk! ! !