Report at the beginning of Journey to the West

Chapter 96 A Day Trip to Hell 【Please recommend tickets】

Big grappling technique!

Xie Yun grabbed the fat ghost in front of Monkey King, and before he could open his mouth, he heard the sound of ticking water and a smell of urine.

"Immortal Emperor, I have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, I ran into your old man, your lord has a lot, spare my life, I will slap my mouth!" The fat ghost was trembling all over, his crotch was wet, and he raised his hand and slapped Slap yourself.

puff!
This ghost messenger is a ruthless man, he knocked out his two back teeth sockets in just two blows, his cheeks were swollen to the top, saliva mixed with blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, he couldn't speak clearly.

"Counsel!" Xie Yun threw aside the fat ghost in his hand in disgust, and grabbed the other skinny ghost.

"Excuse me, Immortal Emperor, I'll just slap my mouth!"

"This emperor just asked the way. If you want to slap yourself, wait until I ask the way." Xie Yun stopped the skinny ghost and asked, "Where is the land of the six realms of reincarnation?"

"Under the eighteen layers of hell."

"How to get there?" Xie Yun's face was dark.

The ghost messengers in this underworld are as virtuous as the heavenly soldiers in the heavenly court, they are all stupid, and their emotional intelligence is almost zero.

"Immortal Emperor, you pass the Naihe Bridge along the Yellow Spring full of flowers from the other shore. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, you will be on the eighteenth floor of hell. Below the hell is the land of the six realms of reincarnation governed by Empress Houtu, which is a forbidden zone." The skinny ghost said. Said cautiously.

"Let's go!" Xie Yun left the skinny ghost messenger and set foot on Huangquan Road with three apprentices and Bone Demon.

It wasn't until their figures disappeared that the skinny ghost dared to get up and help the fat ghost, and said, "Fatty, why are you so cowardly? The Immortal Emperor of the Eight Desolation is benevolent and righteous. He just asked for directions. Why are you self-harming?"

Fat Guicha's eyes shed two lines of clear tears, and said, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

If you ignore the dusk-like weather in the underworld and the ubiquitous ghost fog, walking on this Huangquan road is actually a little romantic.

The red Bana flowers are in full bloom everywhere, and the fragrance of the flowers is so intoxicating that the girl's heart of the Bone Demon explodes.

It's a pity that the big fool in front didn't know how to look back at his old lady... Ah bah, where is my girl!

He proposes at this time, and this girl has even thought up the name of the child...

A spirit stone draws a graceful arc from the front, just hits the bone spirit's cap, waking it up.

Xie Yun's voice came from the front: "Hey, that daydreaming guy at the back, hurry up, don't fall behind!"

The Bone Essence blushed, bent down and grabbed the Lingshi to catch up quickly.

After walking for a stick of incense, the sound of the rushing river came from ahead, and after the ghost fog cleared, a brand new Naihe Bridge appeared in front of everyone.

"Look, take a look, the [-]th Naihe Bridge has just opened for business, and there are big rewards for the opening. There is no price increase for Mengpo soup, so you will lose money if you can't buy it, and you won't be fooled if you buy it!" The little Meng Po in a white apron stood at the head of the bridge, yelling hard.

Xie Yun: emmmmm
This Naiheqiao business is good, the branch has opened to [-]?
"Guest officials, please, old lady, hurry up and serve five bowls of Meng Po soup!" Little Meng Po pulled Xie Yun into a small stall by the bridge, and shouted into the room.

Soon, a girl who looked exactly like little Mengpo came out of the room, with five bowls of Mengpo soup on a tray in her hand, and said, "Guests, take it easy!"

What the hell!

Isn't this Mengpo soup just carp soup?
It was well done, and the soup was boiled to milky white. Xie Yun chatted with Xiao Meng Po while drinking it.

The two of them are twin sisters, and there are six older brothers on top of them, all surnamed San.

The [-]th Naihe Bridge was bought by two sisters. It just opened yesterday, and the business is not very good.

"Guest officer, 40% discount for the big opening ceremony, a total of [-] taels of Ming coins!" After drinking the soup, Sanba little Meng Po stretched out her hand.

"What money? Where am I?" Xie Yun got up and left.

"Guest officer, pay the bill!" Sanba Xiaomeng looked at Xie Yun's back as he walked away, and jumped anxiously and shouted: "Fuck! Sister, come out quickly, someone is free!"

"Did you not ask for money in advance?" Sanqi little Meng Po came out of the kitchen wiping her hands, knocked her sister on the head and reprimanded her: "You fool, if you forget to drink Meng Po soup, you will lose all your memories. You must drink it next time." Pay the bill first and then give the soup!"

"Sister, stop knocking, I know!"

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After Xie Yun drank the Overlord Soup, he broke into the eighteenth floor of hell.

Eighteen floors of hell is a small world of eighteen floors. It is used by the underworld to imprison evil spirits who have committed different crimes. The living environment here is harsh. Except for the eighteen ghost cities managed by eighteen judges, there are wild ghost kings running rampant in other places. .

The further you go down, the worse the environment and the worse the law and order. It can be said that evil spirits are everywhere.

Xie Yun wandered around the [-]th floor of hell for a long time, and managed to lead the team astray, causing several people to get lost.

"Wukong, didn't you say that there are many ghost kings in the [-]th floor of hell? Why isn't there a robber as a teacher? It's better to grab one and lead the way."

"Master, take back the coercion of your quasi-sage, and make sure that the ghost king will find fault within three miles!" Monkey King rolled his eyes and replied.

The ghost king is just doing a lot of evil, he is not a fool, and he is not strong enough to rob the quasi-sage.

boom!
Xie Yun became angry from embarrassment, kicked Monkey King away, put away his coercion, and started on the road again.

Sure enough, before he walked out of Erli, a guy who called himself Black Rakshasa came to rob him.

"Give you a chance, quickly kneel down and surrender, or you will bear the consequences."

"Hahaha, I, Black Raksha, have never been afraid of anyone since I entered the magic way. How dare you order me, a stinky Taoist priest?" Black Rakshasa said conceitedly.

He has been in the fourteenth floor of hell for many years, devouring countless little ghosts. He has already broken through the realm of the Daluo Jinxian. Except for the ten kings of hell, he has never been afraid of anyone.

"Why do you insist on forcing Pindao to take action?" Xie Yun said helplessly before releasing the coercion of the quasi-sage.

Damn, shameless, dignified quasi-sage, actually fishing to enforce the law!
Hei Luosha was dumbfounded, and thought to himself: Routine, these are all routines!
Although he was well-known in eighteen levels of hell, at this moment, he knelt down very simply, and cried out his nose and tears.

"Master Dao, the eighteen generations of my Black Rakshasa ancestors have been good ghosts and have never done illegal activities. You can't kill me!"

Xie Yun's head was full of black lines, and he really wanted to save this guy directly.

A majestic ghost king with a vicious look, why does he look like a husky?

"Get up, Pindao is just asking for directions!"

"Ask for directions? You told me earlier, I was scared to death." Hei Luosha stood up familiarly, patted his chest and assured him: "Tell me, where are you going? The little one has spent ten thousand years in these eighteen levels of hell. , there is no unknown place."

"The place of six reincarnations."

Pfft!
Hei Luosha sat down on the ground in fright, feeling that he was still going to be cold.

The Land of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is managed by Empress Houtu, and it is the territory of the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan has long said that no ghost king is allowed to break into the third layer of hell, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy.

(End of this chapter)