My master is the coffin

Chapter 212 Immortals
I glanced at Wen Yu in surprise: "It's just an illusion?"

Wen Yu nodded, staring intently at the fairy in the sky, she said flatly: "There have been no gods born in this world for nearly a thousand years. Although later generations made up stories about Lu Dongbin and Han Xiangzi becoming immortals. But I know , that’s all fake. Although I didn’t see the real immortal today, it’s a great chance to see the illusion of an immortal.”

I asked Wen Yu: "The appearance of the illusion of the immortal, does it mean that there must be his real body?"

Wen Yu's eyes were blurred, as if he was blinded by the dazzling golden light.She hesitated and said: "I can't say that completely. Maybe this golden light is left when the immortal passed away. Or maybe his real body is far away. In short, this illusion can at least prove that the immortal once appeared .”

I was a little surprised and asked: "Do immortals also die?"

Wushuang interjected: "It's really stupid of you to ask this question. How can immortals never die? Even if they live forever, if I stick a mahogany sword in their chest, they will still be wiped out."

Mrs. Zhang touched her head, and said lovingly: "Silly girl. Those immortals can destroy the world with every move. How can you kill them with a mahogany sword?"

Unconvinced, Wushuang said: "Didn't you say that before? As long as the strength reaches a certain level, flying flowers and picking leaves can kill people. One day, sooner or later, I will kill a fairy with a mahogany sword to show you."

Mrs. Zhang smiled and said, "Ambition is not small." Then, she frowned and said, "However, no one knows whether there are still immortals in the world. After all, they have not appeared for thousands of years. What happened? What happened to make these immortals disappear?"

The appearance of the fairy phantom shrouded us all in a golden light.The flame at the bottom of the pot died down.Our bodies are no longer as tired as before.And the hungry ghosts around seemed no longer scary.

Involuntarily, we chatted leisurely as if we were on the grass under the sun.

At this time, the immortal in mid-air suddenly raised his hand: "Hungry ghosts, are you willing to repent?"

The hungry ghosts didn't speak, but looked up at the sky.

The immortal waved his hand, and a large amount of food floated down from midair.Those hungry ghosts scrambled for it one after another, stuffing it into their mouths impatiently.

These foods are already equivalent to a mountain.But for these hungry ghosts who will never be able to eat, it is really a drop in the bucket.

Soon, all those foods were eaten.The hungry ghosts opened their mouths and howled in the air.The hungry ghost chained to the wall of the pot also howled.His hands and feet struggled constantly.Those iron chains swayed and hit the iron wall, making a rattling sound.

The immortal asked again: "Hungry ghosts, are you willing to repent?"

Those hungry ghosts didn't answer at all, and some even jumped up high and stretched out their arms, as if trying to catch the immortal.

Suddenly, an iron chain flew out from the wall of the pot.All of a sudden, the fairy was entangled.

The hungry ghost inside the pot let out a cheer: "Eat, eat, eat..."

This is the first time I have heard these hungry ghosts speak.The first word he said was actually "eat", and this word "eat" was actually said to the immortals in the sky.

Wushuang was stunned: "Do they even want to eat immortals?"

Mrs. Zhang said flatly: "They have lost their sanity, and they don't have any thoughts other than to feed themselves. This immortal is really stubborn enough to ask these hungry ghosts who have lost their sanity over and over again if they have repented."

While we were talking, a few more iron chains flew out, tightly entangled the immortal in mid-air.Then they pulled hard.The fairy fell from mid-air.Hit hard against the wall of the pot.

The immortal didn't cry out, just sighed, and said in great disappointment: "It seems that you still haven't repented."

After he finished speaking, he was surrounded by hungry ghosts swarming up.Those hungry ghosts pulled their hands and feet, quickly tore the hungry ghosts' body apart, and then stuffed them into their mouths.

We stared dumbfounded at the miserable scene, and said in a daze, "These hungry ghosts. Did they eat the immortal?"

The fairy's body had disappeared into the belly of the hungry ghost.There is only one sigh full of disappointment left: "Tomorrow I will ask you again."

Then, the flames at the bottom of the pot suddenly rose.Re-burn violently.The surrounding temperature rose again.

Suddenly, it seemed like it was raining from the sky, and large chunks of soil fell down in a rush.The hole was quickly filled and we were buried alive in it.Everything was back to normal as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, these hungry ghosts started a new round of gnawing.They are slowly eating up the pit at a speed visible to the naked eye.

We watched all this slowly by the light of the fire at the bottom of the pit.I couldn't help being a little startled: Do these hungry ghosts just repeat such a thing day after day, year after year?
Wushuang glanced at me: "Do you think they are pitiful? You should pity yourself first." Then, she stabbed a hungry ghost beside her to death with a mahogany sword.

We discussed fighting a bloody path.Kill the hungry ghosts nailed to the wall of the pot one by one with a sword.Then go through it.But after trying several times, they all failed.No matter which one we kill, we have to deal with seven or eight hungry ghosts around it at the same time.What's more, did some free hungry ghosts sneak up behind us and attack us.

Mrs. Zhang released the two shady puppets.A few of us cooperated, and I don't know how long it took to kill, but the progress was very slow.What's more, there is a cowardly fat man who is dragged down by hungry ghosts from time to time, and we have to go back and save him again.

After the killing, I was already a little weak in limbs.I was a little frustrated and said, "We can't even deal with a few hungry ghosts, can we kill Hades?"

Mrs. Zhang smiled slightly: "Silly boy. If you and Wen Yu had used all your strength, we would have gone out long ago. However, we should not reveal our strength too early, otherwise, in case we are besieged by people from the underworld, we will sneak out." The purpose cannot be achieved.”

I looked at her thoughtfully, and then asked suspiciously: "It's possible for Wen Yu to preserve her strength. I don't, I've tried my best."

Wushuang gave me a blank look, and muttered: "In our place, you are the stupidest except for the fat man."

Mrs. Zhang looked at me with a smile: "Your kung fu is nothing. The mahogany sword in your hand is not as good as our Wushuang. However, your yin and yang energy are well trained. The yin energy in the underworld is boundless. If you can use it The yin energy here can easily kill these hungry ghosts. However, in this way, it will definitely alarm Hades."

I suddenly realized: "Yes, I forgot, you can use the Yin energy here."

I asked Mrs. Zhang: "What should we do now? If we can't use our strength, we can't leave here. How can we sneak attack Pluto? Once we use our strength, the target will be exposed. What a dilemma."

Mrs. Zhang closed her eyes, thought for a while, and said, "Let's wait a little longer. The mule has already arrived here. Let's hear what news he brings before making a decision."

We nodded.Can no longer attack nearby Hungry Ghosts.

Two ghost guards stood in front of us and drove back most of the invading hungry ghosts.

Gradually, the surrounding soil layer disappeared and collapsed, gradually exposing the iron pot inside.

Then, another touch of gold appeared on the horizon.The fairy floated over again.

Wushuang muttered, "Why is this phantom like a leek? Once you cut off a crop, you can grow another one? Wasn't yesterday's phantom eaten by a hungry ghost? Why is there another one?"

Wen Yu's expression was a little moved: "It seems that this immortal is still alive, and he creates an illusion every day to save the hungry ghosts here."

While we were talking, the immortal had already arrived in mid-air on auspicious clouds.The flames were suppressed, and his voice came from midair: "Hungry ghosts, are you willing to repent?"

Those hungry ghosts continued to howl to the sky without a long memory, as if they were begging for food.Perhaps, these hungry ghosts have already regarded the immortals who come once a day as the breeders who feed them.

The immortal waved his hand, and a large amount of food fell from the air again.Those hungry ghosts rushed to eat.Suddenly, my head hurt, a steamed bun hit my head, and then rolled down to my feet.

I picked up the steamed bun and stared at it blankly.

At this moment, the immortal's voice sounded again: "Hungry ghosts, are you willing to repent?"

Those hungry ghosts were still feasting, and no one paid any attention to this immortal.

Oddly enough, I answered, "Yes."

This time, it seemed to trigger something.There was a gleam of joy on the fairy's face, and he asked loudly: "Who else is willing to repent?"

Wushuang and others around us raised their hands one after another, expressing their willingness to repent.

At this time, the golden glow on the immortal's body was even stronger.The hungry ghost's iron chains hit him, but they were all blocked by the golden light, and could no longer hurt him.

The immortal looked solemn and solemn, and said slowly: "Iron Mountain is ten thousand feet high, surrounded on all sides. A sea of ​​fire, barren land. It is the "Hungry Ghost Hell". There are people in the world who are greedy and miserly. He will not let go of dripping water, so he will fall into this hell. Skinny as sticks, eyes like bells, belly empty like a skinny bag. Hungry because of greed, no blessings because of saving. Day and night, torture endlessly. Chanting the scriptures and correcting the mistakes of the past, the fire of anger will be extinguished immediately. You can enjoy food, and you will be reborn."

After the immortal recited this passage, he looked at us quietly.

Wushuang tilted his head, blinked, and asked me, "Hey, college student. What is this old man talking about?"

I looked at the immortal and said slowly, "He meant it. This place is called the Hungry Ghost Hell. Anyone who falls here is a ruthless miser in life. We can only get out if we correct our mistakes."

(End of this chapter)