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Chapter 483 I Met Uncle Li

Huang Daxian got the resurrection of that body in the battle of Longhushan, and then disappeared when I left Longhushan, and I couldn't contact him, but I thought that he was the existence of the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir in his previous life.Although the world has undergone great changes and talented people emerge in large numbers, he has a thousand years of wisdom, so there will be no problems.

But I really didn't expect to see him in Huangquan, but after thinking about it, I was relieved, where else could he go besides Huangquan at this moment.

He is obviously not a ghost, but his body has entered the ghost domain. I don't know how he did it.Because when the big and small ghost domains are united, the two worlds are separated, and the monks who enter with their souls will die directly physically.But Huang Daxian broke the normal state and entered the ghost domain with his body?

This is a bit too curious, is this another form of breaking the rules?
"As expected of my Huang Daxian's brother, after leaving me, my IQ is finally a little higher, and I know how to use the eight hells to hone my spells."

I let Huang Daxian hold me down, and a ghost nearby looked over. Seeing that I was caught by Huang Daxian, I didn't look too much, and only punished the ghosts in the big wok in front of me.At this moment, my mood is a little ups and downs. Huang Daxian is no less important to me than Brother Gao Leng, and even more helpful to me than Brother Gao Leng.

It's just that my involvement with Brother Gao Leng is deeper.

"Daxian, are you alright?"

It took me a long time to hold back this sentence, but this sentence has exhausted all my strength.How did he come to this place, why did he pretend to be a ghost clan, and became one of these ghost messengers.

Also, what have you been through these days, why did you pretend to be a burning ghost.

"Shut up, now is not the time to talk, I will let you taste the real taste of hell first!"

At this time, Huang Daxian lowered his voice, then pinched me with a steel fork, and then asked me to seal my true energy into the Shennong Cauldron and push it into the nearby big wok.

hiss.

I suddenly jumped up in pain. Originally in the ghost domain, Yinsha would fuse with the soul shell, and then form a body similar to flesh.And only the top-rank ghost fairy level can truly condense the entity.This kind of flesh is very light, so I carefully hide myself in the ghost inn.

But now being hit by Huang Daxian, the fleshy skin was directly stuck to the inner wall of the cauldron, I jumped up immediately, and then I felt my skin hiss.

A large piece of skin was torn off the arm, and the flesh and blood were exposed, with red blood inside.

The ghosts and immortals are the incarnations of human beings, and they will naturally become human, so the flesh and blood are the same as before.At this moment, I felt severe pain and screamed involuntarily.

There is a dish in ancient times, which is to put a duck on an iron plate, and then heat the iron plate continuously until the iron plate is red.

Then the soles of the duck's feet are scalded, and it will continue to jump, but it will be trapped in a kind of frame and can only land on the iron plate.Then until the soles of its feet are roasted and the duck is still alive, people cut off its duck webs.It is said that it tastes very fragrant and tender.

I feel like I'm like a duck jumping on an iron plate, constantly calling.

This is the real call to hell. Whenever I want to use Yin Qi and True Qi to resist, Huang Daxian will directly fork into my body with a steel fork, and the power of Nascent Soul will be sealed immediately. Unable to mobilize.

Miserable!
I can't wait to engrave three tragic characters on my face, it's too tragic.

When I cut Shan Nian, the wind disaster caused my whole body to be torn apart, but it caused my muscles to collapse, and there was no such pain.But this punishment is to infinitely magnify the most painful part of my body, and then stimulate the most sensitive pain in my soul.

I can ask the taste of my skin and meat being cooked in a large wok, which is like medium rare when eating barbecue.

But I swear, if I survive, I will never eat kebab again in my life.

Wong Da Sin plays an excellent ghost, constantly pulling me back from the brink of escape.We've been together for a long time, and he knows everything about me, so he knows how to make me miserable.He kept pushing me from various directions to the inner wall of the cauldron, and then kept frying me.

My flesh was rolled up, and the blood in my internal organs pooled into a puddle of blood in the cauldron, and then it continued to boil.

Then my whole body was cooked in it, my internal organs were gradually cooked, and my screaming soul was about to collapse and faint, but the evil breath kept stimulating me to wake up and accept this wave after wave. The tragedy of the wave.

Not long after that, I had no strength left to scream anymore, and my body was only a skeleton with mottled flesh and blood.

Items such as Nascent Soul are in another dimension, so they did not appear.

At this moment, my soul suddenly loosened, and I jumped out of my heavenly cap to have a bird's-eye view of the entire Shouting Hell.

However, countless ghosts were suffering and tortured. Those burning ghosts laughed loudly, and some burning ghosts directly took the roasted ghosts to their mouths to eat, and then threw them into the big wok.

Screaming, screaming.

This shocking power shocked my soul.

It turns out that the power of calling out to hell does not lie in the brutal punishment. The power of calling out is also a brutal attack method, which can make the ghosts nearby feel the same.Then make these victims feel more painful, as if infected.

This is calling hell.

At this time, my body finally couldn't bear the punishment of this big wok and collapsed, but at the same time, a force emerged from the whole hell to repair my body.This is a function of hell. When a ghost dies, it recovers its body, and then it is tortured again and again until the sins of the ghost are completely offset. Unexpectedly, Zang Feng simulated this.

But in this force, I felt the imprint of Zangfeng.

"Use your own stored power, don't let that guy find you, or we're all dead."

Huang Daxian said in a low voice.

These eight hells all have the imprint of Zangfeng, as long as I use this evil breath to recover my body, then I will be sensed by Zangfeng.Then he will be noticed immediately, and then he will catch me. At that time, I don't know what he will do to me.

I hastily cut off the flow of the evil spirit, then summoned the Yin pill from the Shennong cauldron, and mobilized the true energy.

crunch!

My body appeared in the air, exactly the same as before. If my soul was not too weak now, I am afraid that I would think that what I just saw was an illusion.

However, I found that my body can hold more yin qi than before, and I have used up several more yin pills.

The inner demon used to occupy my soul strength, but now it grows normally when it reaches the land god.

That's fine, the stronger my soul is, the more secure this plan will be.

After I recovered, Huang Daxian's originally red grimace also showed a smile, and then it grabbed at the side, grabbed the soul restraining rope, tied me up, and walked towards the inner king city.

Then I met a few burning ghosts, each of them was tall and burly, holding a steel grass or a steel fork in one hand, and they didn't speak when they saw Huang Daxian.

This kind of situation is very common. In the hell, the ghost guards took a fancy to a certain ghost, so they seized it, and then refined the city's own ghost slaves, just like the red-faced ghost fairy in the ghost town.

When entering the Inner King City, Huang Daxian paused, and I found a strange sign flashing on his waist, and then I went in.

I didn't say much, knowing that now is not the time to talk.

We followed Huang Daxian and walked for several miles. At this time, we came to a street similar to an ancient residential area. Then Huang Daxian walked to one of the houses, pushed open the wooden door, and then led me in.

It was a very simple front room with a living room with a table and stools.Next to it is a bedroom, or quiet room.Because ghosts don't need to rest, this room is only used for cultivation.These facilities are exactly the same as the ancient town in the world, and I have the illusion of returning to the world.

As soon as Huang Daxian came back into the room, he sat down on the stool.

"Daxian, what are you doing these days..."

I couldn't hold it any longer and asked, but he suddenly interrupted me.

"I saw Uncle Li."

He said.

(End of this chapter)