Chapter 483 Treasure of Prison

"How hard the world is!" Qian Nuo looked at these suffering souls and sighed in his heart.

"Since ancient times, everything needs to have a constitution." Ji Taixu's voice suddenly appeared in Qian Nuo's mind.

"Master?" Channuo was so surprised that he couldn't help shouting out.

"Ha--" Ji Taixu's voice echoed in Qian Nuo's sea of knowledge: "Although these souls seem to be extremely bitter, they must have created a lot of evil deeds in their lifetime."

"Master." Qian Nuo said to Ji Tai, "What should I do?"

"The eighteenth floor of hell is based on six reincarnations." Ji Taixu said to Qian Nuo, "As long as you collect all the luck in these 18 layers of hell, you can have the strength far surpassing the other nine ghost kings."

"I don't know how disciples should collect the luck in these 18 layers of hell?" Channuo frowned and asked.

"There is a prison judge in every layer of hell." Ji Taixu said to Qian, "Every prison judge has this magic weapon. With this magic weapon, they can mobilize all the power in this layer of hell. As long as you kill each layer of prison judges and take away their magic weapon, you can use this layer of hell. The power in it is for itself. However, you should be careful. These prison judges are different from the judges you meet outside. They can add the power of this layer of hell to themselves, so that they have the strength comparable to Da Luo Jinxian. If you can't kill these judges, you will definitely be killed by these judges. You have to be careful."

A fierce light flashed in Qian Nuo's eyes and turned into a glazed glow towards the center of this layer of hell. Qian Nuo probably flew a hundred miles. Sure enough, he found that there was a small blood-red stone mountain in this tongue-pulled prison. On this mountain, there was a small palace.

Qian Nuo came to this palace in a flash.

"Who are you?" There was a judge in a red robe in the hall. The judge was closing his eyes to nourish his breath. As soon as Qian Nuo came in, the judge immediately felt it, opened his eyes and stared at Qian Nuo.

"I'm here to kill you." Qian Nuo said coldly to the judge.

"The person who killed me?" The judge grinned: "My Hong judgment has been dead for more than 12,000 years, and I don't even know how I died. You must have been sent by the King of Chujiang to replace me." The judge surnamed Hong smiled at Qian Nuo and said, "When I took over the position of judge, the king of Chujiang promised that he would send someone to replace me after 10,000 years. 12,000 years have passed here. I originally thought that the king of Chujiang was coaxing me. It seems that he is worthy of being the king of hell. He can almost believe and do what he says.

Hearing this, Qian Nuo couldn't help but be a little stunned and thought to himself: "I'm afraid that there is only one judge surnamed Hong here for so many years, and he has long been impatient with the environment here and wants to go out. Maybe I can get the treasure of prison in this layer of hell without much effort.

"Ha--" Qian Nuo smiled and said to Hong Jian and said, "My brother is really right. I was originally a fast catcher in the world. Because of my straightforward temperament, I rebelled against my boss and put one of my relatives in prison, so the boss hated me very much, and later set me up A trap gave me a decision. However, when I died, I was a little resentful. The king of Chujiang was very pitiful to me, so he patted me here as a judge at this level.

"It turns out that brother is also a man with a story." The judge surnamed Hong said to Qian Nuo, then walked down from his seat, took Qian Nuo's hand and said, "It's extremely bitter here. I've been impatient here for a long time. Come on, brother, let me hand over the matter here for you."

Then the judge surnamed Hong explained the things in the palace to Qian Nuo one by one, then took out a paperweight-like thing from his arms and solemnly handed it to Qian Nuo and said, "Brother, this thing is the most important thing here. Don't underestimate this thing. This magic weapon was left by the original Emperor of the capital. With this thing, you can mobilize the power in this tongue-pulled prison and make people have the strength of Daluo Jinxian. This thing is specially designed for us to suppress those powerful evil spirits. Now that you're here, it's just for you."

"Oh?" Qian Nuo took over the paperweight and said to Judge Hong, "Do you have anything else to explain?"

"Of course it's gone." Hongpan said to Qian Nuo, "And - by the way - I don't know what position King Chu Jiang has arranged for me outside? Brother, can you take out my official documents so that I can know what I will do outside?

Hongpan looked at Qian Nuo with a hopeful face, but saw Qian Nuo put away the paper and looked at himself coldly. Suddenly, Hong Jian remembered something and took Qian Nuo's hand and shouted to Qian Nuo, "Lao, can't you take away this magic weapon? Do you have the official document of King Chu Jiang?"

"The official document?" Qian Nuo sneered and said, "Where do I have any official documents?" After Qian Nuo finished speaking, he reached out and popped up a nine-yin and ghost flame to burn the flood into a wisp of smoke.

"Well--" Ji Taixu did not expect that Qian Nuo would take away this layer of prison treasure to you in this way.

"Master." Qian Nuo knew that Ji Tai was definitely paying attention to himself and said with a smile, "Have you been satisfied with this disciple?"

"Ha--" Ji Taixu smiled and said, "It's really good. If you can take away all the treasures of prison in 18 layers of hell in this way."

Qian Nuo smiled and immediately stretched out his hand to release a glazed glow and began to refine the paperweight.

A moment later, Qian Nuo put away the paper and went to the second layer of scissors in the 18th floor of hell. As soon as Qian Nuo fell into the scissors prison, he felt that the whole scissors prison had a great repulsive force against him. This repulsive force was so powerful that Qian Nuo had to carry his whole body to resist.

"The treasures of prison in the 18th floor of hell have their own mysteries. Since ancient times, only the Emperor of the capital have controlled them all. I'm afraid it's not so easy for you to control all the treasures of the 18th floor of hell." Ji Taixu's voice sounded in Qian Nuo's sea of knowledge.

"Master." Qian Nuo said to Ji Taixu, "Do you have any way to offset this huge rejection?"

"The Taoism I practiced is not a system of the Emperor of the Capital. Naturally, I don't know how to resist the power of rejection, but as long as you get the second treasure of prison, you will know how to resist it." Ji Tai said falsely.

"Where is this second-level prison treasure?" Qian Nuo said with difficulty, "My disciple is about to resist this rejection!"

"The prison treasure of the second layer of hell is coming soon." As soon as Ji Taixu's words fell, he saw a judge in a red robe flying from the depths of the scissors prison.

"Bold thief, dare to steal the treasure of hell on the 18th floor!" The judge pointed to Qiannuo with a ruler in his hand and drank it.

"This guy." Qian Nuo smiled and said, "You're wrong. I'm not stealing the most precious treasure of hell. I'm the judge of the first layer of tongue-pulling prison - Qian judgment. I've been in my tongue-pulling prison for a long time and want to come to visit you!"

"Hmm!" The judge shouted to Qian Nuo and said, "You can't deceive me. The hell is strictly ordered that the judges in charge of their respective hells are not allowed to walk around and go to other hells at will. What's more, I have received the order of His Royal Highness the King of Chujiang, saying that one person stole the treasure of the first layer of tongue-pulling prison, and I want to steal all the remaining treasures of prison. If I meet you, I will kill you!"

"Hmm?" Qian Nuo was hateful in his heart: "This damn King of Chujiang, master, after I get the treasure of 18 layers of hell, I must smash you into ten thousand pieces!"

"That thief!" The judge pointed to Qian Nuo with the iron ruler in his hand and said, "Are you ready? I'm going to kill you!"

"I--" Qian Nuo suddenly said, "Slow, I'm not ready yet!"

"Since you are not ready, I will wait for you for a while, but don't think about running away." The judge said to Qiannuo, "After you enter this second hell, the passage connecting the second hell to the outside world has been closed. You can't go out!"

"What should I do?" Qian Nuo is almost treacherous than ghosts. He knows that these judges don't know how many years they have existed in this hell. There is almost nothing else to dare except look at those suffering souls every day. In addition, almost all of these judges are carefully jumped out by the king of Chujiang, and each of them is extremely stubborn and upright. Ah, even a little biased, coupled with so many years of loneliness, my brain is a little bad.

"This is also easy to do." The judge said to Qian Nuo, "First, you hand over the first layer of prison treasure, and then I can release you. After you go out, you can be taken down by the ghost soldiers of King Chujiang. Second, I defeated you, forced the first prison treasure you stole, and then handed you together with the first prison treasure to the ghost soldiers of King Chujiang waiting outside!"

"Is there a third way?" Channuo asked.

"No--" The judge said to Qian, "There is no third way to go!"

"Yes!" Qian Nuo looked at the judge and said, "Why didn't King Chu Jiang come to capture me himself?"

"There are strict rules in hell. The king of Chujiang and the judges of the 18th floor of hell have their own duties. It is impossible for the king of Chujiang to easily enter this 18th floor of hell." The judge answered honestly.

"Oh!" Qian Nuo nodded and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, I'm relieved!"

"What are you worried about?" The judge looked at Qian's promise.

"Naturally, you can rest assured to take the third road!" Channuo laughed loudly.