Chapter 90, Black Mountain Old Demon

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Enter the fourteenth floor in one step.

I saw countless clear Yin Qi: "No, why is there no desire in Yin Qi?"

I looked at the thirteenth floor. They were all magnificent buildings.

It is the tomb that the proud build for themselves.

Before setting foot on the fourteenth floor, I wasn’t sure what was on this floor!

But now, I'm even more unsure.

The yin energy is so clean!

Even, it is as pure as the yin energy in my body.

I murmured: "As pure as me?"

Dongyue followed me, holding the Lightning Strike Peach Wood Sword: "Brother Zai, what did you remember? I understand where this is!"

I'm curious, I just have a guess, why Dongyue is more sure than me.

Dongyue touched the dark wall in front of her: "In my Maoshan Mountain, there is a small prison. The materials in that prison are the same as here!"

"Brother, it's not that there is no desire, it's just that desire is made into bricks, so the yin energy in the air will be pure!"

I clasped a small brick in my hand and said, "This is not good news. The power of the rules from the eighteen levels of hell above is getting stronger and stronger!"

My guess was confirmed: "This is hell!"

"Yes, it's an imitation of hell. I just don't know why this level of ghosts imitated the first level of hell. Did he also escape from below?" Dong Yue was vigilant and clenched her mahogany sword.

I shook my head: "No!"

I think of the story my grandma told me when I was a child: "Human life comes from the underworld and is given by the six realms. If a person wastes his life!"

"It will anger the Lord of Hell and be judged by the underworld. Suicide is a great sin in the underworld."

"So, there is a city on the fourteenth level of hell specially designed to imprison such people!"

"This level is called the Hell of Undeserved Death, and is also commonly known as the City of Undead Death by the living!"

I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, because my father gave up his own life and entered the City of Vain Death just to save me from the ghosts!

I kept reminding myself that becoming a powerful ghost was just to save my father from the city of futile death.

I strode in, now that I had a chance to learn about the City of Fu Shi in advance, I should go and see it.

Take one step into the first room.

I didn't hear Dongyue yelling behind me.

Wait, my eyes and ears are clear, I can see clearly where I am.

I was kneeling on the ground, and there were two ghost guards with the word "pawn" written on their bodies, guarding me!

I carry the most familiar magic weapon in my hand, the Yin Chain.

I tried to use the Yin Qi in my body tentatively, but it turned out that I couldn't use it.

I was still hesitating when I received a severe blow from behind, and the killing stick hit my Pipa bone: "Mortal Hao Zai, if you don't lower your head, how dare you raise your head to look at the King of Hell!"

I woke up from my trance and looked up at the people sitting in the hall.

Black face, rich appearance, crescent moon on top of head.

In history, Quan, who knows everything about Kaifeng government affairs, is Bao Zheng, Lord Bao!

"Who in this hall dares to break into the King of Hell's Palace!"

I had a thought in my mind and kept telling myself that it was all an illusion.

But before I could say anything, a familiar voice came from beside me: "Sir, this little guy, Hao Aiqun!"

I froze in place, neither daring to raise my head nor willing to lower my head.

This is?

My father?

He is in the city of vain death!

In an instant, my emotions shattered my rationality.

Lord Bao spoke: "Hao Aiqun, you committed suicide and died. You violated the laws of the underworld and you are sentenced to suffer in the City of Unworthy Death for five hundred years!"

"Sir, no!" Two voices came out from the courtroom.

My father and I spoke at the same time.

Bao Zheng said: "What grievances do you have to report?"

I lowered my head and walked forward: "Sir, I have so much resentment in my heart, can you come forward and report it?"

Mr. Bao said with a look on his face: "You take two steps forward!"

"Two steps, it's a bit far. I'm afraid you can't hear me clearly! How about I lie next to your ear!"

Master Bao was angry: "How unbecoming is this!"

"You know it's not good, but you still dare to pretend to be Mr. Bao!" The Yin-Zhanbing knife appeared in my hand, cut the table with one knife, and made a huge gash in the fake Mr. Bao's body.

Yin energy leaked from his body: "How did you recognize that this is not the Palace of Hell in the Underworld?"

I was not angry: "I am a genuine ghost. If I can't recognize it, then I am not useless!"

"You recognize it and you still believe it. You obviously believed it at first!"

I waved the long knife in my hand again, trying to chop off his head: "I believed it at that moment!"

"But your punishment is too severe. I am a stubborn person. If I am not convinced, I don't want to believe it!"

Children who grow up in single-parent families are like this. They have a weaker personality, but in order to protect themselves, the stubbornness in their bones cannot be erased!

I am very egotistical!

Lord Fake Bao laughed: "If you don't respect the City of Wasted Death, you don't believe in King Yama! If you are going to starve to death, you will have to stay in the City of Wasted Death for ten thousand years!"

He was wearing a crown, which was much more luxurious than the crown of the City God.

Although I have never seen the crown worn by the real Lord of Hell, I also know that this is definitely not the case.

Otherwise, how could my Yin-Zhanbing knife break through Lord Yama's defense?

The Lord of Hell flew into the sky, and all the little ghosts around him disappeared.

I gave my father one last look with nostalgia and chopped his shadow into pieces with a long knife.

I raised my head: "No matter who you are today, you deserve to die!"

I took two quick steps, stepped on the table, and slashed at his shadow.

He kept regretting that the Yin-Zhanbing Sword was a standard magical weapon. This kind of magical weapon had the power of the rules of the underworld. If it was struck on the body of a ghost, the scars of the ghost could not be healed in a short period of time.

He takes the form of Black-faced Yama, like a huge river clam floating in the air.

I laughed at him: "Brother, do you know what your biggest flaw is?"

"You are so much like Mr. Bao, but you have only watched TV. He looks so much like Mr. Bao in the TV series! I'm confused. How could Mr. Bao from the Song Dynasty have the same face as Mr. Bao from the TV show? That's not infringement! "

"Dude, you are very aware of copyright!"

The fake King Yama flew back in mid-air.

One hundred and eight copper coins appeared beside him, blocking his way out.

Copper coins are connected to everything with a red thread, and false Yama cannot penetrate the blockade of the red thread.

He gasped: "Let me go!"

Dongyue walked in through the wall of the hall, holding the copper coins in her hand with the magic weapon: "It's impossible to let go!"

River clam Yama was stung by the red thread spell: "I won't let you go!"

I didn't take any action and motioned to Dongyue.

King Yama is my immediate boss, and if I attack someone who looks like him, it is inevitable that he will not put my shoes on.

Dongyue understood my consciousness and cast a spell with one hand. One hundred and eight copper coins were weak for a moment.

Fake Yama took the opportunity to escape, and just as he flew out of the range of the formation, the lightning-struck mahogany sword fell from the sky and penetrated his Tianling Cap.

Dongyue withdrew the two swords and looked at Yama Luodian in front of her with confusion: "Why hasn't it changed yet? The ghost is dead, but the resentment is still there?"

I held the Yin-Zhan knife in my hand: "Because, the fun has just begun!"

"The fake Yama is just a puppet brewed by resentment. The real evil ghost is this city of vain death!"

I hurriedly backed away, and the hall in front of me moved in the black smoke: "If you find me, then come into my belly!"

The black smoke in the sky and the moving city reminded me of the old Montenegro demon in A Chinese Ghost Story.

It's just that there is no Yan Chixia at this moment, only Gui Cha and Xiao Taoist Priest!