Chapter 4 Ghost King Mingchang!
Blood, endless, bright red blood!
Countless red blood flows on this land, exuding a strong fishy smell that will never go away!
Countless ghosts were being pinned to the ground by the little devils, who raised sharp butcher knives and cut countless wounds. Streams of ghost blood flowed out from the wounds and merged with the rivers and brooks on the ground to form an endless stream of blood.
river.
No matter whether the ghost is crying and screaming or struggling for mercy, the wounds healed and then opened again by the devil, seemingly endlessly from beginning to end!
This punishment makes people want to live but not live, and want to die but not die. It is really cruel and terrifying!
Looking up, thousands of ghosts were being cut to pieces in the Blood Pool Hell! Yang Nan felt chills in his heart when he saw it, knowing that this bloody place full of red energy was the bloodiest Blood Pool Hell in the underworld.
Yes, mortals think of the eighteen levels of hell as terrifying, but after the wheel of creation cleanses their memories, only a few memory fragments remain after rebirth.
But this little memory is far inferior to the blood and terror of real hell!
Yang Nan couldn't feel happy when he looked at the resentful souls with their ghostly bones exposed but their ghostly flesh still struggling endlessly in the blood pool.
He opened his mouth to smile and saw that he was unhappy, so he explained: "Exalted Immortal, most of these evil ghosts have committed evil in the mortal world, so that they will only suffer this crime after they come here. Only when the pain they have suffered is enough to atone for their sins can they
Reincarnation, this is called: 'Everything in this life will end in this life.'"
Yang Nan shook his head and said: "Yes, but in my opinion, today's torture in hell is not just to punish evil spirits. I think Mingchang is using prisoners of war as a deterrent."
He opened his mouth and smiled and nodded repeatedly: "That's right, the Immortal has really unparalleled discernment. In the past, he dealt with it impartially, but now it's just for personal grudges. These fierce ghosts are the enemies of the underworld, the real subordinates of the Lord of Nether Hell, the two of them.
People have been fighting for a long time, and this soul must have really suffered a defeat today, so these ghost soldiers fell into his hands and suffered."
As he spoke with a smile, a pair of ghost eyes couldn't help showing a look of respect and fear for Yang Nan. He could tell the difference between ordinary ghosts and ghost soldiers at a glance. Yang Nan's eyesight naturally made him feel awe-inspiring.
Seeing his awe, Yang Nan secretly laughed in his heart. After a new death, all the people wear are white clothes and common clothes. The suffering ghost soldiers in front of him are all wearing clothes and armor. How can they be new ghosts?
It's just this difference that few people notice...
Yang Nan's Immortal Thunder Boat has great magical power. The ghost soldiers have been alerted for a long time. Then a ghost general dressed as a general came up and cupped his hands and said: "I wonder which immortal is here. May I ask Gao's name?"
Yang Nan flicked his robe sleeves and said with a smile: "If you'd like to thank me, please tell me that Kunlun Yang Nan is here to pay a visit to fellow Taoist Ming Chang."
A look of doubt appeared on the ghost general's face, and he said puzzledly: "You are a human being and have never had any contact with my king. There are no mortals left in the underworld. Why do you want to see my king?"
In the vast ghost world, several human Taoist priests suddenly appeared. Why didn't this ghost general feel shocked and suspicious?
Yang Nan smiled coldly, raised his hand, and the Yin-Yang magic weapon slashed down like a crescent moon, cutting the blood pool underneath into nothingness. Hundreds of ghosts in the pool turned into nothingness. He raised his face and said lightly: "
I am not asking for an audience, but I am ordering your king to come out to greet you. If he does not come out, I will go in and find him myself."
When the ghost general saw how domineering the Taoist priest was, and was feeling awe-inspiring in his heart, he suddenly saw a little girl beside the Taoist priest grinning, pointing at the countless ghost soldiers below and shouting: "Hey, why don't you go in and call you something like that?"
If the king comes out, your ghost soldiers will be bitten to death by Lihun!"
The ghost general turned his head and was shocked to find that at some point the tortured prisoners of war had actually escaped. The ghost soldiers under his command seemed to have been fixed in shape. They stood there blankly and were being torn, bitten, and tortured.
And being tortured, he actually fell down!
In more than a dozen blood pools, the ghost soldiers and the prisoners changed roles. This situation seemed extremely strange.
He was able to kill his hands and feet quietly, so naturally he was not an ordinary person. The ghost general knew that the monk and the woman in front of him were extremely difficult to provoke, so he nodded and said: "Please wait a moment, I will go in and report."
King."
Seeing that the ghost was running away, Yang Nan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's just a ghost king, so grand. Could it be that he really thinks he is the god of the underworld?"
Although the king of the ghost world was appointed by the God of the Underworld, he was only a first-rate god general. Compared with the venerable people in the world, his status was much inferior. Yang Nan, Lingchong, and Yuanna were all venerable Luohanxiu.
Why, naturally you won’t take the mere Ghost King seriously!
Lingchong didn't care about the scene. He just smiled and said: "As soon as I entered the ghost world, I felt uncomfortable when I saw the green-faced, fanged, ugly ghosts and resentful souls. If the evil brother wants to fight, it will just make my evil-killing child more powerful."
If he absorbs some soul power, maybe he will soon become a weapon god from a weapon spirit."
Yuan Na saw that she was obsessed with making his evil-killing sword one of the three divine weapons of the righteous path. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Fellow Taoist Lingchong, fame is an obsession. How can I, a cultivator, have fame and fortune?"
Lingchong pouted and said, "Little monk, it's all because your demon-conquering child is too powerful. If your child hadn't appeared, how could I have had this thought?"
The demon-slaying sword in Yang Nan's hand has not yet formed its spirit, and the only one who can compete with the spirit is the Demon-Conquering Boy. Instead of saying that she is competitive, she blames Yuan Na.
Yuan Na couldn't feel any anger towards this innocent and cute little girl. At the moment, he just put his hands together and recited 'Amitabha' silently...
The ghost general fled into the Blood Pond City in panic, rushed into the Hall of Hades and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, something bad has happened! Several powerful humans are coming from outside, and they are clamoring for your Majesty to go out and greet them in person!"
In the hall of Hades, Ming Chang, who was wearing a robe of the underworld, was sitting in the hall with his eyes closed, listening to the fairy songs. After being interrupted by the ghost general, he said with an unhappy face: "How presumptuous! Li Ya, you are in charge of a hundred thousand ghost soldiers.
General, why are you so frightened? Why don't you retreat?"
Li Ya smiled bitterly and said: "Your Majesty, some mortals have entered the realm. They seem to have great magic power and great methods. Any one of the three of them is stronger than you, Your Majesty. How can the young general not be frightened?"
"What? Three human sages came to my ghost world?" Ming Chang had a solemn look on his broad face. He raised his palm and the Qingge music in the hall suddenly stopped. He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Strange, if
There are monks from the world entering the world. How can the eyeliners on Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge not report back? Are the cultivation levels of these monks really better than mine?"
The Venerable One never leaves lightly. Although the human world is vast and boundless, how could the Venerable One come to the underworld and the ghost world for no reason?
Yang Nan entered the realm through the gap in the Mingquan, and captured the boatman Gui Kaixiao and others one by one. Naturally, Mingchang didn't know the whole story, and was just surprised and suspicious in his heart.
Li Ya nodded and said with a frightened look on his face: "I saw that those three people had a righteous divine power in them. The moment I got closer to them, that divine power seemed to break my bones into pieces! It was really shocking and terrifying!
The young general commanded hundreds of thousands of troops and fought countless battles. I have never seen such a powerful person. Your Majesty, you should be careful."
"They have divine power to protect themselves? It seems that they have a lot of background. No wonder they dare to be so bold!" Ming Chang said hesitantly: "Could they be human monks secretly invited by other ghost kings to embarrass me?"
"Your Majesty, yes or no, we have to invite them in to discuss. Since ancient times, evil has not suppressed good. It is difficult for us people in the ghost way to compete with the right way. Since they have the power of the right way, they must have powerful magic weapons left by the gods.
Such characters can only do good, never evil, otherwise..." A bearded man wearing official robes from the underworld stood up and said with a solemn expression.
Ming Chang nodded and said: "Judge Chen is absolutely right. If they are friends and not enemies, it is naturally good. If they come to seek revenge, I will naturally have a way to deal with them." He turned his head and shouted to the ghosts:
"Come on, let's set up a guard of honor and go to greet the distinguished guests!"
While Yang Nan and the other two were chatting and laughing, they suddenly saw the gates of the Blood Pond City surrounded by countless blood pools wide open. Countless ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghosts, ghosts and horses were approaching them slowly, embracing a very gorgeous carriage.
The people in the ghost world are all very scary-looking, but the group of fierce ghosts who came to greet them can be considered tall among the dwarfs, and they are all considered handsome among ghosts.
When Yang Nan saw that these little ghosts actually looked like humans, Ming Chang had obviously gone through careful selection before coming out to greet the guests. He was amused and couldn't help but chuckled: "Look, this Ming Chang has some thoughts. It looks like
He plans to be polite before fighting."
Two rows of Luo flag tokens were displayed. After the slender attendants stood still, Ming Chang, dressed in a royal robe and a jade crown, got out of the car. He looked at Yang Nan and cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I don't know how many Taoist friends are here. Xiao Wang is far away."
Welcome, it is really disrespectful and disrespectful."
Yang Nan saw that Ming Chang had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a square face. He looked like a good person. He couldn't help but smile and said, "It's very rude to come here without permission. I hope fellow Taoist Ming Chang won't take it personally."
Ming Ming saw that Yang Nan was gentle and polite, and felt relieved, secretly thinking that this Taoist priest could not be as brutal and domineering as Li Ya said? He didn't seem to be an enemy...
He had a very friendly expression on his face and just smiled and said: "Three fellow Taoists, please come into the city to talk. The ghost world is gloomy and dull. The presence of our fellow Taoists really makes the walls shine!"
Yang Nan has always been a gentleman when he meets a gentleman, and he has the temperament of a devil when he meets a villain. He smiled warmly, his tone became a little more friendly, and he followed the Ming Chang motorcade slowly into the blood pool hell.
There are ghastly and terrifying scenes everywhere in this blood pool hell. Some ghosts are cutting open the abdomen and removing the heart, some are cutting off the head to draw blood, some are peeling the skin and cramping, and some are chopping the flesh and removing the bones. All kinds of horrific scenes are horrifying!
Yang Nan has been practicing Taoism for a long time. When he watched these hellish punishments, there was still no trace of panic on his face. He often looked at his face and checked his colors. Seeing all kinds of cruel punishments that were far away from the human world could not make the three of Yang Nan feel any strange.
He looked at Yang Nan with a smile, pointing to the copper furnace in the city where oil was boiling, cooking and frying.
Chapter completed!