I turned my head to avoid the light that made me uncomfortable for a moment, and found that I had regained my freedom. The light fell from my body to the young master. The young master was still in a daze, and the prince of hell played with the flashlight in his hand.
He looked very interested, "Human things - quite interesting."
"Why are you stealing my things!" When the young master realized what he was doing, he snatched the flashlight from Lord Yama's hand and said with a look of disdain, "This is mine, okay? You, Lord of Hell, are too cowardly!"
I asked the young master to stop making noise, and took out a flashlight to take a look at the surroundings. We were placed in a closed secret room. The giant snake had disappeared without a trace, and there was just a clicking sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
It was the sound of the stone door closing.
"What should we do now?" the young master asked while following me and checking the surrounding walls.
"Let's see if there is a way out. We can't wait to be eaten by that thing." I said.
"Are we lucky? The snake didn't swallow us whole. I thought I was dead!" Without the giant snake around, the young master was not nervous at all at this time and returned to his usual playful smile.
I turned my head and glanced at the young master and asked, "Why didn't you run away when I asked you to?"
The young master smiled and grabbed my shoulder, "We are brothers, how could I leave you alone? Besides, I promised to protect you! I promise a lot of money, but I am very trustworthy!"
"Protect me, I never made such a request to you -" I stopped tapping the wall, "is it my grandfather? When you took his sword, this was the condition he made to you.
wrong?"
The young master groaned and covered his mouth, rolled his eyes and looked above his head, as if he didn't know anything.
I know I guessed it right, but I don’t understand why my grandfather took so much trouble to let the young master protect me, and why the young master should protect me. He clearly knows that the young master’s kung fu is much worse than mine, and how did grandpa know that I would
dangerous?
"Hey, I told you not to think so much. I think your grandpa is the only grandson like you, so he cares about you so much. Your grandpa knows you very well and knows that you will come to such a dangerous place.
, that’s why you asked me to protect you!” The young master shrugged indifferently, and then patted my shoulder, “Anyway, we are good brothers who live and die together, don’t worry, I will definitely be on your side.
of!"
I didn't say anything and continued to check if there was any mechanism or hole through which I could get out. It was just that the entire stone chamber was bare and solid. It looked like there was no way out.
After the young master saw me walking around, he asked me if I had discovered anything.
I shook my head in silence and looked at Lord Yama who was sitting aside. Lord Yama leisurely began to count the petals again. I really didn’t know what he was here to do.
If he was here to supervise whether I went to get what he wanted, then he should at least help me, but he didn't. If he came to watch the fun, why did he let himself be caught by the giant snake?
, which made me smell fishy.
Now that things have happened, I have already put my life and death aside, and there is nothing to be afraid of when I see the Lord of Hell.
I walked to the opposite side of the King of Hell and sat down. I looked at the King of Hell and asked, "What kind of situation do you have when you appear here?"
Lord Yama raised his head and smiled coldly at me. Under the white light of a strong flashlight, Lord Yama's pale face looked like a beautiful grimace, both tempting and frightening.
The young master sat next to me and looked at Lord Yama for a few times. He seemed to be unable to stand it any longer. After rubbing his arms, he stood up and walked to the side to look around.
I know that it is because of the death energy exuding from the King of Hell. It is an innate energy that will make any living or dead person feel cold. That kind of coldness can go straight into the heart of a person, making people feel...
The coldness of the bones, in simple words, can be compared to the Lord of Hell and a refrigerator.
The petals were torn off one by one, and there was a pile of red petals on the ground. It was not until the last petal was torn off that the Prince of Hell looked up at me. His expression was cold, but there was a hint of a smile in his eyes, "Things in the underworld have been quiet recently.
I plan to supervise you all the way until you deliver what I want to me."
"According to your wishes, I still need to get the things?" I looked at the Lord of Hell suspiciously, not knowing what this thousand-year-old fox was planning.
"Yes." Lord Yama looked at me with squinting eyes and asked about a Manzhu Shahua that appeared in his hand at some time. He smiled bloodthirstyly, like a coquettish devil, "That's our agreement, isn't it?"
?”
"In this case, if you don't help us, do you think if I are eaten by that snake spirit, I will still have a chance to help you get that flower?" I don't understand what the Lord of Hell means, since he wants me.
Go help him get something, why don't you help us? I think it should be easy for him to deal with this snake spirit. One is ten thousand years old and the other is ten thousand years old. Besides, one is a god.
One is a demon.
"I am the King of Hell." Lord Yama blocked my question with only four words. The implication is that I am the King of Hell, so I can do whatever I like.
The young master returned to me dejectedly, "I can't find anything. This is really a good place to imprison prisoners. It's completely naked."
What I just looked for was quite detailed. What the young master said is indeed correct. There are six walls on all four sides. Except for the stone door which has a small gap that even ants cannot crawl in, there are no gaps at all above, below, left, right, front and back.
outside.
The young master didn't dare to look at the Lord of Hell, so he leaned closer and whispered in my ear: "Is this boy really the Lord of Hell? Why is he so cold like a refrigerator?"
"That's ghost energy. 2c The Lord of Hell has been in contact with ghosts a lot, and the ghost energy on his body is completely natural. People are afraid of others, and ghosts are afraid of ghosts." I glanced at the Lord of Hell and said, but I still couldn't figure out this Lord of Hell was following us.
Why are you suffering here?
"Then why do I look at you and you are not afraid at all?" The young master lowered his voice and said, "Because you are a ghost hunter, is he also afraid of you? Do you want to ask him if he can become a ghost again?
Did the smoke take us out too?"
I deliberately raised my tone and said, "I'm afraid that the Lord of Hell will not be happy with it. Despite his cold and aloof personality, he actually likes to watch the excitement. I thought that the Lord of Hell probably wants to see the performance of snakes swallowing people.
Or maybe you want to try the feeling of being swallowed by a giant snake."
The young master understands and knows that I want to deliberately run against the Lord of Hell. For people like this who like to keep silent, the young master and I have a trick, which is to run the bank together. The run is almost done. If you don’t ask him, he will tell the truth.
Tell you.
"Hey, that's what it is. This Lord of Hell seems to be very boring..." The young master has no other skills except business. His mouth is trained in the business field, whether it is to ridicule people or to bully others.
People can use their mouths to talk and shoot indiscriminately, but no matter who they are, they can always hit the target.
I just sat on the edge and sang and performed a double act with the young master. I didn't believe it. You, the prince of hell, could pretend that you couldn't hear anything.
After all, Prince Yama had no cotton stuffed in his ears. After listening for a while, he became a little impatient. He raised his head and glanced at us coldly. He threw the Manzhu Shahua in my hand and stood up slowly.
, looked at us condescendingly and said: "I can't help you, you have to find your own way to get out."
"If you don't want to help, you won't want to help. If you don't have the ability, you don't have the ability, and you can't help. He said it as if he reluctantly wanted to help us." The young master was interrupted by the Lord of Hell, and he said without thinking. After finishing speaking,
I felt like I was a little reckless and I didn't know if the Lord of Hell would kill me, so I looked at me worriedly.
Although the young master is tall and strong, he is not very courageous. He is not afraid of trouble, but he is afraid of trouble, and even more afraid of his life.
"The Lord of Hell has no right to kill people casually. In the final analysis, it still depends on the book of life and death. I think you can't die even if you are determined to die, so don't worry." I said to the young master bluntly, my voice was neither soft nor loud, just enough to fill the whole room.
people heard it.
I didn't mean to provoke the Lord of Hell, I told the truth and I spoke loudly, just because I was angry with the Lord of Hell.
Lord Yama's narrow eyes glanced at me leisurely, and then he said calmly: "You are right."
I didn't expect that the cold and indifferent Lord Yama was quite cool but not angry. I said: "I really don't understand, since you want me to get something, why are you still unwilling to help me? I think for you
It's not difficult to help me, and besides, the snake spirit is not a human being, so you won't violate your rules when dealing with him."
The Prince of Hell walked back and forth in the stone room for a few steps, glanced at me and the young master a few times, and then said: "Now we are in the human world, and my mortal body is no different from ordinary people."
I looked at Lord Yama with twitching corners of my mouth, "In other words, you are really incapable of helping us?"
The Prince of Hell did not speak, which was regarded as his acquiescence.
I really didn’t expect that the Lord of Hell had this trick, and the young master was obviously very surprised, “Does that mean you will die too, then can you still be considered the Lord of Hell? Forget it, right? What if that snake essence comes to eat?
We, if you eat it, you will be digested, and then you will die too?"
The young master who has never had the opportunity to meet the Lord of Hell in this life is now interested in the Lord of Hell. Humans are such animals. They feel scared at first. After a few contacts and there is no danger, your guard will drop.
When we came down, the young master was also an ordinary person. When he saw that the Lord of Hell was quite cold and would not do anything to others, he was so scared that he ran away from the sky.
"It's this body that died." The King of Hell nodded thoughtfully.
I looked at Lord Yama's body, which was no different from when I saw it in the underworld. I couldn't help but wonder whether Lord Yama had always existed as an entity rather than as a ghost. Or, in other words, Lord Yama came here.
He was reincarnated, but he didn’t drink Meng Po Soup, so he still retains his previous memories?
The sacrifice that the Lord of Hell made to supervise me was too great. I didn’t expect that the Lord of Hell had such a persistent side. I thought to myself that if the Lord of Hell was really swallowed by the snake spirit here, what would happen to the snake?
His semen is so awesome that even the King of Hell swallowed him alive.