With the snapping sound coming from the room, Huang San walked into the room like a puppet.
After drinking the wine mixed with Meng Po soup, he became like this, and he didn't even have time to take off his clothes.
"The dose I gave him was just right so that he would be under my control, listen to my instructions, and not forget his memory," Meng Pochun's mother said.
"Meng Po Soup still has such an effect?" Xu Ping looked very surprised. In his opinion, Meng Po Soup would only make the other party forget the past.
The beautiful mother Meng Pochun smiled charmingly: "If you simply forget your past life, how can you make a ghost with no memory obediently reincarnate?"
That too.
Whether it is a human or a ghost, if you suddenly lose all memory, you will definitely have symptoms of madness.
The effect of Meng Po Soup is to cleanse the memory and even the soul.
After Xu Ping understood it, he stood aside without saying anything and quietly watched her operate.
I saw the still charming Po Meng standing in front of Huang San, holding a cup of steaming unknown liquid in her hand.
"Be good, come on, drink it."
Huang San obediently picked up the tea cup and drank it down in one gulp, very generously.
Po Meng squinted her eyes, showed a pleased smile, and then stretched out her finger to touch his forehead.
A gray ball of air as big as a fingertip was pulled out of Huang San's mind.
Po Meng's red lips pursed into a straight line, and she carefully put the gray air ball close to her smooth jade forehead.
After squinting her eyes for a moment, Po Meng took a deep breath and seemed to finally feel relieved.
Xu Ping didn't dare to disturb her and just watched quietly. After a moment, he saw her beautiful eyes open, bright and bright.
"He's not dead yet!"
When Po Meng suddenly said this, Xu Ping was stunned for a moment and asked, "You mean Judge Cui?"
"If it's not that heartless person, who else could it be?" Po Meng said with hatred, gritting her teeth.
There seemed to be something like a melon... Xu Ping did not gossip, but asked: "Then where is Judge Cui now?"
If Judge Cui can be rescued, it will be a great help.
Po Meng raised her eyes to look at Xu Ping, her face suddenly turned pale, and said: "He was locked under the Ziyun tree for more than half a step, but the place was heavily guarded. It's not that easy to rescue him."
Tightly guarded...
If that's the case, then maybe I, as an undercover agent, can play a role.
Suddenly, Xu Ping came up with a plan and hurriedly asked: "Sister Chun, is there Huang San's memory in this gray air ball of yours?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
Xu Ping smiled slightly: "Since that's the case, it's easy to handle."
…
The next day.
The sky was still so dark, and the perverts who had been fooling around for a long time went back to their homes one after another.
Not long after, two perverts walked out of the Piaoxiang Tower, one of them wearing dirty clothes and carrying a chain on his shoulder.
The other one is elegant and majestic, wearing an indigo robe, and looks better than Pan An.
"Brother Xu, how does this Piaoxianglou taste? Brother, did I lead you the wrong way?"
The chained man had a lewd smile on his face, and when he laughed, the chains on his body clicked.
"If nothing else, brother, be steady!" The younger one gave a thumbs up and said, "The girl is very plump, and the madam is very breasted."
"..."
These two are Xu Ping and Huang San, but they are slightly different from when they entered...
The feeling of talking to myself seems pretty good.
Xu Ping played two roles, and the one now dressed as Huang San is his incarnation.
In addition to the one hidden in the Netherworld River, he also has an incarnation that he can use, which can be regarded as a trump card.
Only by penetrating inside the ghosts can you complete some extraordinary challenges.
Xu Ping learned from Huang San's memory that he followed the City King and was considered a highly valued confidant, and he was also loyal to the City King.
I had seen Xu Ping's talent before and wanted to recruit him into the City King's service to contribute to the City King's career.
And this Huang San was a pervert after his death, but when he was alive, he turned out to be a flower picker.
Just because during a flower picking process, Zhao Zi didn't see clearly and met an hermaphrodite who practiced onmyoji.
On the contrary, the person who was taken the tonic felt ecstatic, tasteless, and died.
So what I have to do is follow Huang San's original intention, introduce myself to the City King, infiltrate inside, and see how to rescue Judge Cui.
By the way, how to deal with another Tenth Hall Lord of Hell without exposing yourself.
According to Huang San's memory, he came to a courtyard more than half a step away from the city wall and went straight to the purple cloud tree in the backyard.
This purple cloud tree is nearly ten meters high, and is completely purple. The crown of the tree spreads out like a mushroom, like a purple cloud covering the top of the head.
"who?"
Huang San said: "I, your third brother!"
Two Yinzai figures holding ghost-headed knives floated down from the tree crown. After seeing Huang San, they immediately smiled flatteringly and said, "Don't be surprised, Third Brother. I didn't see clearly just now. I didn't know that Third Brother was coming."
"Hey, third brother, this stranger is..."
Huang San is the popular person next to the City King, so they naturally have to fawn over him.
Huang San waved his hand casually, gave up his position, and introduced Xu Ping: "Let me introduce you to him. His name is Xu Zhi. He is my new subordinate. He is very capable."
Xu Ping was the first to say hello and said loudly: "Two brothers, we are new here and we are not prepared. Later, I will invite you brothers to have a drink at Piaoxiang Tower."
As soon as they heard the words "Piaoxianglou", the two men immediately laughed and greeted Xu Ping with a smile on their faces.
"Brother, that's interesting."
"I'm optimistic about you."
They could tell at a glance that the one with knife marks on his neck was a new ghost, and if the new ghost had such evil and yin energy, he must have had a heavy killing karma during his lifetime.
In the past, when people came to the underworld like this, they had to be thrown into the oil pan and boiled three times. The underworld did not allow such an awesome ghost to exist. It had to kill Wei Feng and blast away all the yin energy in his body.
But things are different now. In extraordinary times, for such evil ghosts, the more the better.
"Third brother, who is this brother Xu, and why is he so evil?"
"Yes, it's rare to see such evil spirits."
Huang San laughed: "Have you ever heard of a cultivator? Have you ever heard of the bandit leader of Black Wind Village? Have you ever heard of a murderous villain?"
With two backgrounds, this evil spirit is understandable. The two sinners hurriedly smiled and said: "Congratulations to Third Brother for finding such a genius."
"certainly!"
"I also want to congratulate Brother Xu. As soon as he came to the underworld, he found a supporter like Third Brother."
Xu Ping saw the two underworlds flattering and flattering each other, and thought to himself that this underworld was not much different from the earth.
Same bureaucracy.
But Huang San said: "It's better that you two talk nicely. Oh, by the way, who is still there? Is there no trouble?"
Yin Cha, who was standing on the left, smiled and said: "Third brother, you are worrying too much. What kind of trouble can happen here? If Cui is locked up here, everything will be safe."
"Besides, we still have Lord Tingting sitting in charge."
Di Ting was also there... Xu Ping was secretly shocked. According to Huang San's memory, wasn't it with the Song Emperor?
After getting this information, Xu Ping couldn't help but cheer up. Just now, he had exposed his identity because he resisted Meng Po's soup.
We can't make such a low-level mistake again this time, we must stay vigilant at all times.
Patting the Yin Cha's shoulder, Xu Ping and his incarnation Huang San walked towards the Purple Cloud Tree.
The purple ripples in front of him flashed away, and the two figures disappeared into the purple cloud tree.
The Yin Zai on the right watched the two people disappear and murmured: "I thought that the ordinary guy named Xu could be so powerful. He was favored by the third brother right after he died."
"What do you know..."
The man on the left glanced at him and continued: "For a person like this, even if he is a ghost, he will not be found out."
"well!"
Na Yincha let out a long sigh: "I don't know if it's right to follow the city king this time."
"Looking for death!"
Another spy looked around and said, "You dare to say this casually, but if they hear it, you will die again."
"It's just the two of us here, who else can be there?"
"Have you forgotten? Master Tingting can hear the sounds of the underworld anytime and anywhere. This time, it is said that a spy has sneaked in. This is the news he brought."
…
After entering the Purple Cloud Tree, you are faced with an extremely strange land, and the scene in front of you is even more difficult to comprehend.
This is an eighteen-story building made of unknown black wood.
Each floor is surrounded by a ring of attics, with teams of undercover patrols patrolling back and forth, and the security is extremely tight.
This place is indeed a bit strange. It is the first time Xu Ping has seen so many evil guards after entering the underworld.
Huang San's incarnation was in front, and Xu Ping's real body was behind. They kept an appropriate distance and climbed the stairs together.
Many Yinzai obviously knew Huang San, and after seeing him, they all said hello.
Fortunately, Xu Ping got all of Huang San's memories from Po Meng, so he could clearly call out the names of every Yin Zai.
"Third brother, why are you back? The City King is impatient to wait." A man came down from upstairs and shouted anxiously when he saw Huang San and Xu Ping.
After recognizing this person's identity, Huang San calmly said: "Old Luo, it's not like you don't know me. If you don't squeeze yourself dry in Piaoxiang Tower, how can I give up?"
Lao Luo, like Huang San, was also a confidant of the City King. He used to be a monk, the kind who drank wine and ate meat.
The greatest skill is that he can talk people to death with his gibberish.
"Hey, Third Brother, don't blame me for saying that you have already died once in a "woman's" belly. Don't make the same mistake again..."
"rest assured!"
Huang San waved his hand indifferently, interrupting him, and was about to wait for Xu Ping to climb the stairs. Suddenly he asked: "Did the City King tell you why you are looking for me?"
"Of course Mr. City King is looking for you for something important. Otherwise, why would he come to you? Third brother, you know that Mr. City likes to discuss things with you the most, and in this regard, I am a little..."
"Stop it!"
Xu Ping was a little annoyed, so he transformed into Huang San and turned around to go upstairs without talking nonsense: "I'd better go and ask myself."
This is the secret base that the City King had planned before. He himself likes to stay on the eighteenth floor, overlooking the entire space.
Although he couldn't see anything, he liked this feeling. The feeling of being in control of everything.
There is only one reason why he rebels. He likes to punish others and take action personally.
For this reason, many of the punishments in the eighteen levels of hell were also invented by him.
Can……
When he proposed to directly manage the eighteen levels of hell forever, he was unanimously rejected by the four judges.
When Xu Ping climbed onto the eighteen-story wooden building, the first thing he felt was a fishy wind, mixed with the smell of blood.
The source of this fishy wind seems to be the man in black robe standing in the attic, looking into the darkness in the distance.
"Mistress!"
The incarnation of Huang San immediately stepped forward with a flattering smile on his face: "Xiao San is here, what are your orders, sir?"
"who is he?"
The man in black robe suddenly turned around and pointed at Xu Ping who was standing there, "With such a strong evil spirit, when did such a ghost exist here?"
This urban king has a Chinese character face, sinister and sharp eyes, and a pair of thick eyebrows that are particularly eye-catching.
Xu Ping, on the other hand, had an unruly look on his face, clearly showing that it was in line with his personality, and calmly looked at Yan Jun in front of him.
The incarnation of Huang San immediately explained: "My lord, you don't know. Yesterday, when I was maintaining order at the ghost reception desk, I accidentally discovered him. Thinking that your lord is thirsty for talents, I took him under my command and brought him here.
You control your eyes."
"oh?!"
The City King swept his cold eyes: "So that's it?"
The incarnation of Huang San hurriedly said: "Sir, you can see it, he has such evil aura just after his death. In time, he will definitely become a fierce general."
"Hey, Xiao Xu, why are you still standing there? Why don't you come over quickly to greet me?"
Xu Ping strode over, bent down and held his hands in his hands: "I have met Mr. City King."
"You, raise your head!"
Lord City King hummed.
Xu Ping hid a sneer at the corner of his mouth. When he raised his head, he looked calmly at the City King in front of him.
"Why are you looking at me like this? Aren't you afraid of me?" Du Shi frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"When I, Xu Zhi, was alive, I didn't know what it meant to be afraid. Now that I'm dead, I'm even less likely to be afraid of anything." Xu Ping said loudly.
"good!"
"I appreciate you very much, just because of your arrogance, I am willing to accept you, but..." The City King just finished his praise, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "I want to ask you, are you sent by Zhong Kui?
Spy?"
After saying that, he stared at Xu Ping, not missing any slight change on his face.
But then he discovered that the evil ghost in front of him with a red mark on his neck had nothing but disdain on his face.
"I don't even understand what you are saying?" Xu Ping looked calm, neither humble nor overbearing.
The incarnation of Huang Sanze intervened at the right time: "Sir, what are you talking about? Brother Xu was personally recruited by me at the Yinhun reception desk. There were many undercover people watching at the time, so there will definitely be no problem."
When the City King heard this, his expression softened slightly: "Xiaosan, of course I can trust you, but you don't know, Lord Listen has just sent a message that there is a traitor here."
"Now a big event is approaching, so we have to be on guard!"
After Huang San, the incarnation of Huang San, said what he just said, conveying this important information, he stood aside and said nothing.