Chapter 13 Ghost Blood Pool
After talking for a while, they walked out of the hall again!
At this moment, Nian Ben and Nian Can outside the hall have disappeared!
"King of hell, where are my two brothers?" Nian Youyou suddenly shouted.
The king of Yan is extremely complicated to look at Nian Youyou, and then look at the Bodhisattva of the King of Dizang. Sure enough, after a while, they have completely won the trust of the King of Tibet.
Previously, the Sixteen Hearts had the determination to abolish the King of hell, but was suppressed by the King of Dizang. At this time, the King of hell did not mean to disobey the King of the King of hell. Marrying a wife is small, and you can't lose your position!
"They just left and left in a hurry!" The king of Yan said truthfully.
"Gone? Why are you in such a hurry? I didn't even say hello to my sister. There won't be anything important to leave Yan Luocheng urgently!" Nian Youyou said with regret.
"Well, there may be something urgent!" The king of Yan doesn't have much intention to talk now.
Of course, Zhong Shan knows Nian Youyou's character. In the Gangshou Hall, Zhong Shan already knew that it was Nian Can's two brothers who forced Nian Youyou to get married. "How can Nian Youyou still remember the old love? The tone just now must have something to do with it.
At this time, under the casting of Mr. Corpse, a group of zombies appeared underground. The zombies carried the coffin and slowly came to Mr. Corpse.
Amount?
People were slightly surprised, but no one said much. After all, it is common to enslave a few zombies in hell.
"Let's go!" The king of Tibet said.
"Hmm!" Everyone nodded.
The King of Dizang led the way and slowly walked to another relatively intact hall not far away.
"Lord Yan, are they going to enter the 18th floor of hell, the evil ghost blood pool?" Lu Judge said in surprise.
The king of Yan turned his head and looked at Lu Judge coldly. Lu Judge felt cold in his heart!
The Yanluo Hall was surrounded by a pile of ruins, and the guests who came to the wedding could not continue to leave the king of Yan one by one and left together.
In the hall of Yanluo at night.
There is a group of officials standing in the hall, looking at the king of hell together. What's wrong with the king of hell? Haven't you come out of the shadow of being robbed?
At this moment, the king of Yan looked flustered and searched around for a while and sat in a chair, his face full of despair.
"Lord Yan, it will be over, and there will be many women waiting for you in the future!" Meng Po comforted.
"It's over, it's over, lost, it's gone!" The King of Yan looked desperate.
"What's lost?" Everyone wondered.
"Life and Death Book" The life and death book does not have my life and death book!" The King of Yan said anxiously.
"Lord Yan, the life and death book is in my hand!" Lu Judge whispered and took out a black book.
"That's just an imitation. I'm talking about the genuine product, and the genuine product is lost!" King Yan's eyes stared.
"Lost the book of life and death?" The hall suddenly became noisy, and their eyes were full of anxiety.
"Lord of Yan, don't worry, don't worry, think about it, when was the last time you saw the life and death book?" Meng Po said immediately.
"Before the wedding, I also read "I put it in my arms, why is it gone?" The king of Yan said anxiously.
"Before the wedding? That is, since the morning, it has been on the Lord of hell. At night, there is no such a half-way. Who will steal the life and death book? Meng Po asked.
"Zhongshan?"
"Zhong Shan is impossible. He is the focus from the moment he appears. Everyone looks at him. Under countless eyes, he can't steal the book of life and death." Meng Po shook her head.
"I know, I know!" The king of Yan suddenly roared.
"Who?" Everyone looked at the King of Yan together.
"Nian Ben, Nian Can, they have problems. Why are they in such a hurry to leave? I didn't even say hello to Nian Youyou. Are you in a hurry to leave? They must have run away with the book of life and death!" The king of Yan suddenly realized.
"What should I do?" Meng Po said with an ugly face.
Those two are ancient immortals.
The king of hell's face was uncertain. After thinking about it, he finally said, "I can only ask Zhu Xin to do it again. Please kill the two people and take back the book of life and death!" One by one, one by one, one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one, one by one, one by one, one, one by one, one, one by one, one, one, one by one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, I walked down the stairs. Every step, there is a slight shaking around.
Zhong Shan knew that this was not a basement, but another small world. A place similar to the world of the past.
When he went down to the thirteenth step, a stream of blood rushed straight to the cheeks of Zhong Shan and others.
"Ah!", "Roar!", "Wow!", bursts of ghost crying and wolf howling came, and the voice skimmed away the bitterness of ghost crying, and there was an extra fierce breath. They are all evil spirits. Even if he is thrown into this 18 layers of hell, he is still a devil.
Everyone passed through a channel, and then all of them stopped at the channel.
An endless sea of blood.
I can't see it at all.
The sea of blood is thurning, and the waves are soaring. The blood is endless.
In this sea of blood, there are niggers one after another. The niggers rise and fall in the sea of blood and struggle to fly to the sky, but they can't escape the shackles of the sea of blood. Struggling in pain, even if they struggle, they all make fierce shouts.
Nian Youyou unconsciously leaned on the direction of Zhongshan.
In the sky of the bloody sea, there is a huge "field, the word golden rune, the rune flies in the air, the rune exudes a vast breath, and at the same time emits a burst of Sanskrit sounds.
"Is this the Tibetan Sutra?" Zhong Shan asked.
The original wish sutra of Dizang, which is a scripture specially used for transcendation. When Zhong Shan was a child, when he participated in the birth of a relative, he heard a monk read it.
"Well, the burial family is super text!" The King of Dizang said directly.
Zhong Shan accidentally looked at Mr. Corpse. What is the story of this funeral home?
"Is this huge coffin with the seal of a saint?" The King of Dizang looked at the coffins carried by several zombies again. A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"Hmm!" Mr. Corpse nodded.
"No, let me have a look. Maybe I can remove it without the evil ghost blood pool!" The king of Dizang said.
The King of Dizang is not talking big. The ancestor fairy has the ability to remove some weak saint marks.
"No?" Mr. Corpse shook his head. He immediately refused the King of Tibet to take action.
The vein of burial has been separated from the funeral home for nine generations. Mr. Corpse can temporarily trust the vein of burial, but he will never fully trust it.
The King of Dizang also nodded clearly without entanglement. He pointed to several buildings on the bloody beach and said, "Well, there are some palaces over there. You don't stay here for a while!"
"Good!" Mr. Corpse nodded.
"I'm in that direction. If you have anything to do, come to me anytime!" The King of Dizang pointed to another direction.
"Hmm!" Mr. Corpse nodded.
"Senior Dizang!" Zhong Shan suddenly shouted.
"Huh?" The King of Dizang looked at Zhongshan.
"I heard that the King of Dizang has a mythical beast called, "Listening" Can you recommend it to Zhongshan? Zhongshan has been curious about Listening for a long time!" Zhong Shan laughed.
For the King of Tibet, Zhongshan did not immediately make a heartfelt understanding, but there are some things that have to be said. Listen carefully, rumors can know the heavens and the earth. If you listen here, then Zhongshan has to guard against privacy problems in the next few days.
"Listen? Not here, I have arranged for him to go out to do business!" The King of Dizang said solemnly.
"Really?" Zhong Shan looked at the King of Tibet.
"It's true!" The king of Dizang said calmly.
"That's a pity!" Zhong Shan shook his head.
"At the way, there is a peerless evil demon in this sea of blood, and it is this peerless evil demon that makes the blood pool evil spirit more and more fierce, and more difficult it is to exceed." A few months ago, he was injured by me and went into the depths of the blood pool, very cunning. "If it appears again The king of the earth handed out a jade charm to Mr. Corpse.
"Hmm!" Mr. Corpse nodded.
Then, everyone came to the residence of the King of Dizang.
Looking at the terrain, Ran Nangong Sheng began to arrange the formation.
Nangong Sheng's array is extremely rigorous. He understands the formation of "The Book of Earth" and Tian'e Chess Game, and arranges it carefully. In order to be perfect, it took a whole day to complete the layout.
"Rap up!" Nangong won the big battle together.
Suddenly, the palace overflowed with a lot of brilliance. Bloody and unlucky all around him were forced out.
Another palace in the distance of the evil blood pool. Above a lotus platform.
The King of Dizang's expression moved, then shook his head, showing a faint smile and said, "The funeral family has been declining for too long." This generation of corpses is actually so careful. What a formation, even my investigation has been blocked. Forget it, my catastrophe has also been reduced, and I don't care about your affairs Let's bury the family. I just hope that I won't be disappointed when I go out this time!" With that, he took out some purple bamboo branches in front of the king of Dizang and arranged them in the void, and the king of Dizang frowned slightly.
"The catastrophe, it's really a catastrophe. You can't avoid it. It seems that you can only enter the game by yourself!" The king of the earth showed a trace of sadness.
The Hall of the King of Earth Treasure was once in silence.
Where Zhong Shan and others are located. Everyone looked at the coffin.
"Mr. Corpse" can start?" Zhongshan is dignified.
"I have to wait for another two days. I'm going to draw a corpse on the giant coffin!" Mr. Corpse said.
"Hmm! In that case, we will protect Mr. Corpse!" Zhong Shan said.
Mr. Corpse nodded.
He took out a brush and asked for a plate of gold **. Mr. Corpse carefully wrote strange words on the surface of the purple giant coffin.
Everyone looked at it for a long time, but they didn't see a reason. Don't read this kind of text, but they haven't heard it. It's too strange. I feel dizzy when I see it.
For two days, he waited patiently, while Nian Youyou took out a black brochure.
"This is the life and death book of the old ghost of the king of hell. My father's ancestors asked me to take it together with the two princes. They just stole it from me. Humph, the two villains betrayed me. I let them get the life and death book and made them coquettish." Nian Youyou said with hatred.
"Life and Death Book?"