After Zhou Sheng's body was brought in, he was imprisoned in the first level and guarded by the devils from hell.
Zhou Sheng's body was firmly stared at, and his weapon was taken away by Liuli, so no matter how hard King Di Xin struggled, he couldn't.
Although Zhou Sheng still had a Xuanyuan Sword on his body, Emperor Xin didn't know about it.
Di Xin's Human King Sword is very powerful, but unfortunately it can only kill people and has little effect on ghosts.
So at this moment, Di Xin had almost no other option except being incompetent and furious.
And the sealed Zhou Sheng came to that virtual world again at this moment.
The same starlight paved the road, and two old men playing chess under the same big tree.
Zhou Sheng walked over and took a look. The two old men had not finished playing the chess game. It was obviously a very simple game, but the two of them seemed to be unable to finish it.
The chessboard he saw when he came last time was very similar to the current chessboard.
Zhou Sheng saw that the two old men were watching the gathering carefully, so he did not disturb them, but sat quietly aside to watch.
He understood that his body was completely sealed now. Even if it was not completely sealed, he would still go berserk as long as his evil intentions were not eliminated.
Now, wait for the King of Samsara to find a way to eliminate the evil intentions for you, and then go back.
Zhou Sheng sat on the ground and watched the chess game. He couldn't understand the chess game played by the two old men. They played chess with stones of different colors and a checkered stone board as the chess board.
I have no idea how to determine winning or losing.
The two old men did not play chess for a long time, it seemed that the appearance of Zhou Sheng disturbed them both.
"Why are you here again?" the white-haired old man asked.
Hearing this, Zhou Sheng smiled awkwardly and said, "I actually don't want to come either."
The white-haired old man and the black-haired old man stopped talking and ignored Zhou Sheng.
Zhou Sheng saw that both of them were silent, so he asked: "I wonder what you call the two seniors?"
"Don't ask." The white-haired old man said calmly.
"Don't ask seniors." Zhou Sheng said with cupped hands.
The white-haired old man turned his head and glared at Zhou Sheng, and said harshly: "I told you not to ask."
Zhou Sheng:……
"Excuse me, senior, where is this place?" Zhou Sheng asked with his hands raised.
He has been to this place once, but still doesn't know where it is.
"I don't know." The black-haired old man said.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Sheng was confused.
"Don't know." The black-haired old man said.
Zhou Sheng:……
Don't ask, don't know. I've been here twice, and I can't ask anything, and I can't know anything.
"That boy, Hou Qing, has not solved it for so long." The black-haired old man muttered.
"He has lost his temper a long time ago and is reluctant to show his true abilities." The white-haired old man said calmly.
Zhou Sheng frowned slightly when he heard this. He wanted to ask who the empress they were talking about, but when he thought that they told him not to ask, he probably wouldn't tell him if he asked.
"Speaking of the one who came here a few days ago, what do you think?" the black-haired old man asked.
"How else can we look at it? Either he is the son of a rare genius in the world, or some old guy can't bear his temper." The white-haired old man said with a faint smile.
"I think it should be the former. The latter cannot be silent and inactive for such a long time." The black-haired old man said calmly.
The white-haired old man nodded in agreement and moved a small stone forward.
"Maybe it will be useful," the white-haired old man said.
The black-haired old man nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip, only to find that there was no water left.
"There's no water."
The black-haired old man said something.
Seeing this, the white-haired old man bent his palm and waved it, scooping it up towards the starry sky. A handful of silver-white water appeared instantly. The white-haired old man put the water in the teapot.
The black-haired old man waved his palm gently, and three leaves fell.
"Boy, come over and make tea." The white-haired old man waved and called.
"Okay."
Zhou Sheng ran over and wanted to use the fire of guarding the mausoleum to make tea, but found that he had no strength at all.
My current state is very special. It is not a soul body, but a projection of consciousness.
"Use this."
The white-haired old man threw a fiery red stone to Zhou Sheng.
Zhou Sheng took it in his hand and instantly felt an unparalleled burning sensation running through his body. The difficult heat forced him to discard the stone in his hand.
The white-haired old man shook his head and smiled, picked it up casually and threw it into the teapot.
"You, you can't even hold a stone."
"It makes me laugh, senior. If my entity comes, maybe you can hold it." Zhou Sheng said.
The white-haired old man shook his head and said: "Your entity is here, and you can't even stand up now."
"No, it's not that I can't stand up, it's that I'm directly annihilated." The black-haired old man said.
Their words made Zhou Sheng feel ashamed.
"Okay, you can go back."
The white-haired old man waved his hand, and he felt that Zhou Sheng's body was about to unravel.
"Ah? Don't worry, I'll drink a glass of water before leaving." Zhou Sheng looked at the tea, obviously moved.
Last time, a leaf made me full of energy. If I took a sip of tea, wouldn't I take off?
"Haha, go ahead."
The white-haired old man smiled slightly, waved his hand and Zhou Sheng disappeared instantly.
Neither he nor the black-haired old man expressed anything, and continued to play chess.
The first level of hell.
After the tombkeeper arrived, Di Xin was still shouting.
"It's time for you to dissipate."
After the tombkeeper said something coldly, he directly poured holy water on the body of Saint Zhou.
"Zizzizi..."
The black energy on Zhou Sheng's body surface leaked out, and was instantly dissolved by the holy water.
And Di Xin's power is also being weakened.
"Don't come out yet!"
The tombkeeper put one hand on Zhou Sheng's chest and pulled Emperor Xin out of Zhou Sheng's heart.
Di Xin has no entity, and when he comes out, he is also a black mist, and is being destroyed by the holy water.
"Ah! The human king will never dissipate." Di Xin yelled.
"King of men? Ha." The tombkeeper expressed disdain.
"You deserve to die!"
Emperor Xin sacrificed the Human King Sword and attacked the tomb guard, but the tomb guard grabbed the Human King Sword.
In terms of status, the tomb keeper is much higher than Di Xin.
He was once the mount of the Yellow Emperor and the son of Dayu. The former identity may not be as important as God, but the latter one is enough!
Di Xin saw that his sword was useless against the tomb guard, and he couldn't help but said in horror: "You are not a human being!"
"No, I am."
The tombkeeper said, and directly broke Di Xin's Human King Sword.
Di Xin was stunned when he saw that his human king sword was broken.
And he also disappeared along with his Human King Sword.
After Di Xin disappeared, Zhou Sheng slowly opened his eyes and woke up.
"Hiss! Who nailed me?"
As soon as Zhou Sheng came back, he felt heartbreaking pain in his arms and feet.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that his hands and feet were pinned down.
"Zhou Sheng!"
After Liuli shouted, she quickly stepped forward to pull out the nails from Zhou Sheng's body, but was stopped by the tombkeeper.
"Wait, don't be impatient, let's confirm before speaking." The tombkeeper was more cautious, fearing that Zhou Sheng's malicious intent had not completely disappeared.