"Big black dog, stop making trouble. This is the Hell of Hell. We must be careful to avoid ruining the important task of rescuing Yun Zhu."
The big black dog yelled a few words and had to give up.
Only then did everyone have time to look at the environment here. In this Hell of Hell, the weather was gray everywhere, very dark, there was no sun in the sky, and everything was gloomy.
There was a gloomy wind, and looking around, they could see lonely ghosts wandering around. The auras of several people immediately attracted their attention.
Bai Xueyu waved her hand, and a white light suddenly enveloped several people. "This is the sea of clouds and mist. It can hide your whereabouts, and it can even hide your breath."
Sure enough, everyone was hidden in the mist. The lonely ghosts looked at them in confusion and then continued to wander around.
"Sister Xue'er, this magic weapon of yours is really good." Smelling the intoxicating fragrance of Bai Xue's body made Wang Dachun feel very peaceful. Although it is very dangerous here, it is still very exciting to take risks with Bai Xue. Don't Men simply don’t have this opportunity.
Bai Xue said calmly: "What should we do next?"
Wang Dachun said: "You guys wait here for a while, I'll catch a few ghosts first to find out the situation."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dachun's body had disappeared. A moment later, he targeted a stronger-looking wild ghost, knocked him unconscious, and brought him over.
After all, he is now an ancestor of the gods, and these brats are no match for him.
After a while, the ghost woke up and found that he had been restrained. He couldn't help but grin, "Fuck you! Who are you? I've become a ghost. It's already miserable enough. What else do you want?"
Wang Dachun said calmly: "If you don't want to do anything, I'll ask you a few questions. If you answer them honestly, I'll let you go. Otherwise, your soul will be gone!"
"Okay, you ask."
Wang Dachun nodded and said: "This is the Shura Hell, right?"
The ghost replied: "Yes."
Wang Dachun continued to ask: "I remember that everyone who comes to hell must take the Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge, and then judge whether they will be reincarnated or suffer in hell based on their past life. Why are there still lonely ghosts like you?"
The ghost said: "The general situation is like this, but there is also a kind of person whose household registration cannot be checked after death, so his past merits and demerits cannot be found, so he has to be exiled here first."
Wang Dachun grinned, "No, is this okay? I didn't expect black households to have such treatment, this is pretty good!"
The ghost complained: "What a good thing. There is neither food nor drink here, and you have to deal with the winds of hell all the time. Life is worse than death. This feeling is uncomfortable. I would rather reincarnate and become a new human being."
Wang Dachun said: "You can't say that. If you are found guilty, you will be tortured in hell. You are better off than those who commit great crimes."
"That too."
The ghost couldn't help but tremble all over, "It is said that those who are found guilty are being tortured in various ways. That is life worse than death. So this person should do more good deeds and less evil deeds. It's a pity that we don't You know this, but now it’s too late.”
Wang Dachun said: "Let me ask you, have you ever heard of a girl named Yun Zhu, who came here about half a year ago?"
The ghost shook his head, "No, I've only been here for more than three months, and I'm a new ghost."
"Yes! Then do you know where the average person will be imprisoned if they are found guilty?" Wang Dachun sighed. It seems that the level of this ghost is still too low.
The ghost said: "Of course it is the eighteenth level of hell. Even this three-year-old child knows it."
"Where are the eighteen levels of hell?"
The ghost stretched out his hand and pointed, "On the other side of the Road to the Underworld, a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from here, there is a hell mountain on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness. On the mountain is the Hall of Hell, and at the foot of the mountain are eighteen levels of hell."
Wang Dachun nodded, "Very good, I'll give you a treasure that can protect you from the winds of hell." After finishing his words, Wang Dachun took out a piece of clothing and handed it to the ghost and said, "Put it on."
After putting it on, the ghost was overjoyed and said, "It's really not cold anymore. You are such a good person."
"Okay, you can take a nap, you'll be fine after just a nap." After Wang Dachun said that, he touched the ghost's head and fell into a coma.
Although he didn't find out Yun Zhu's whereabouts, he knew the location of the Road to Underworld. As long as he found it, he would be close to finding Yun Zhu.
After receiving Bai Xue and the others into the magic weapon space, Wang Dachun took the right direction and flew towards the Road to the Underworld. The target was as small as possible now, and he could not reveal his traces before finding Yun Zhu.
Wang Dachun did not use the Wind and Thunder Wings, but just hid under Bai Xue's magic weapon and started flying. With his current strength, such a distance could not take more than an hour even if he did not fly at full strength.
"Eh? Ma Mian, did you feel like someone flew over just now?" Niutou, who was on a mission at this time, asked Ma Mian.
The Bull-headed Horse Face is an imp who works in the Yama Palace. In terms of status, he is almost the same as the Black-White Wuchang, because both the Black-White Wuchang and the Bull-headed Horse Face are only half-gods and half-ghosts.
However, their positions are not low, and they are equivalent to the policemen in hell.
Ma Mian shook his head, "No, it's probably because the wind is too strong. Let's go. We have to mobilize heavy troops to suppress it. There has been a lot of unrest in hell recently, and many prisoners have rebelled. We must not make any mistakes, otherwise Neither you nor I will be able to walk away with anything to lose."
"Walk!"
"Eh? Isn't that a bull-headed horse face? I just don't know if it is the real body or the incarnation." Wang Dachun just flew over and suddenly turned back. These two are real people and must know the whereabouts of Yun Zhu.
You will definitely be able to discover something by following these two people.
Wang Dachun quickly came up with an idea and followed quietly behind the bull-headed horse face. He originally wanted to catch the two of them and directly interrogate Yun Zhu's whereabouts, but considering that both of them had incarnations, such a rash action would definitely expose himself. .
Had to give up.
Wang Dachun followed quietly behind the bull-headed horse face, and the two people did not notice his presence at all. Wang Dachun learned from the two people's mouths that there are ten halls in Yama, and the commonly said King of Yama is the master of the fifth hall, who is responsible for the living beings. life.
This time Wang Dachun should be looking for the fifth palace master, King Yama, and the other palace masters are: King Qin Guang, King Chujiang, King Song, King Wuguan, King Biancheng, King Taishan, King City, King Ping Ping, Wheel King.
This was the first time that Wang Dachun knew that hell was so divided in detail. These hall masters were all powerful ancestors of gods, but they didn't know what realm they were in.
He also knew that Po Meng was also at the level of the ancestor of the gods.
However, the real lord of hells is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who is directly in charge of the three thousand hells. He is a truly powerful figure, equal to the immortals in heaven.
