My master is the coffin

Chapter 215
We followed the mules to a wilderness.Same as Hungry Ghost Hell.There are no plants here.There is only one piece of loess.In fact, it seems that the whole underworld is like this, with gloomy sky and yellow dust everywhere.It has remained unchanged for thousands of years, revealing desolation and loneliness.

And just above the loess.There is a door.

There is only one door.There are no walls, not even door frames.This door stands alone between the sky and the earth, which is indescribably weird.

I looked at this door and there was an ugly little ghost drawn on it.He was staring at us viciously, as if he was going to come out of the door.This kid's painting is really lifelike.

The mule slowed down, turned around and said to us: "We will see the gatekeeper in a while. It is best to get away with it. If not, I will shake the chain and let you go. We will swarm up and take this The errand has been solved. We must cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, and we cannot let him run away, otherwise, what we are planning will be discovered."

I looked around: "Where is there any danger? There is no one here."

As the mule walked, he said softly, "Infernal Hell is the place with the heaviest punishment in the underworld. The ghosts here are also the most vicious. It is nothing if there are no guards in the rest of the places. There must be one here. But where are the guards? I Didn't see it either."

We walked up to that door and were wondering.Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter from around.

This laughter surrounds us, as if there is an invisible momentum pressing us down.I feel like my body is almost being crushed.

Unconsciously, I wanted to use the yin and yang in my body to fight against it, but at the last moment, I held back.Once the yin and yang qi are used, people will discover the clues.Wanting to mix in is tantamount to idiotic dreaming.

So I gritted my teeth and relied on my body to bear the momentum.Beads of sweat the size of soybeans flowed from his forehead and fell to the ground.Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer, and fell to the ground with a plop.

At this time, I found that the rest of the hungry people had already lay down.Wushuang even winked at me with a sly look.

At this time, I suddenly understood.It is estimated that other people have already figured out the key to it, deliberately showing weakness, pretending to be lying on the ground under the pressure of this momentum.I was the only one who didn't understand that I had suffered so much in vain.

After we're all lying on the ground.The burst of laughter around slowly subsided, and finally gathered in one place.From fantasy to reality.

Then, I saw the kid that was painted on the door move.Then, he came down from the door and stood in front of us majestically.

The mule clasped his fists at him: "Old ghost, why is it you? It's your turn to guard the gate here?"

The old ghost was also a little surprised: "Mule? Didn't you disappear? I heard many colleagues say that they couldn't find you everywhere."

The mule waved his hand: "Don't listen to their nonsense. Am I doing well? It's just that I got drunk one day and didn't come to report. These people just listen to the wind and rain and spread rumors everywhere."

The old ghost nodded, and hugged the mule affectionately.He looked at a few of us and asked, "Anything new for me?"

The mule nodded, pointed at the fat man and the thin man, and said, "These two are killing innocent people indiscriminately." Then he pointed at me and Wushuang, and said, "These two are murdering for money." Pointing to Mrs. Zhang and Wen Yu, he said, "This The two blasphemed gods and Buddhas and persecuted monks."

In short, each of us has been charged with a crime.

The old ghost nodded: "Listen to that. The crimes committed by them are enough to go to hell. However, I still need to take a photo for business."

The mule stopped him: "Isn't it necessary? Send them in quickly, so I can go back to work."

The old ghost waved his hand: "It won't take long. I also don't want good people to be wronged."

Then, a ray of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, covering several of us.

In an instant, I felt that my entire life experience had been dug out.In the first grade, he climbed a tree to steal dates, in the second grade, he copied his homework, in the third grade, his family disappeared, in the middle school exam, he cheated, in the fourth and sixth grades, he bought the answers... One building after another, until he swung his sword and stood side by side with Zhang Yuan Fight, kill the kid, save Wushuang...

Then, the ray of light suddenly converged.

The old ghost rushed to the mule and said anxiously: "It's not right, brother, these people you brought back have a big problem, they seem to be..."

The old ghost hadn't finished speaking.The mule suddenly shook the chain and shouted, "Do it."

We all bounced off the ground.Shouting and hitting the old ghost.

The old ghost was caught off guard and was restrained by us within a few seconds.Then he looked at the mule angrily: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"

Mrs. Zhang didn't talk nonsense, she drew out her mahogany sword and stabbed at the old ghost.

The mule showed a look of impatience, and shouted: "Wait a minute."

Mrs. Zhang raised her eyebrows, showing displeasure, and asked, "Why?"

The mule fell to his knees with a plop, and said pleadingly: "Master, this old ghost is my good friend. I was a donkey, but by chance, I was able to work as an undercover job. In fact, I was still looked down upon by my colleagues. Only this Old ghost, wait for me as an equal, and take me as a confidant. If I kill him today, I will be ashamed."

Mrs. Zhang said displeasedly: "Mule, you have to be clear, you are my puppet, and you must follow my orders in every word and deed."

Mule lowered his head: "Yes, yes."

The old ghost next to him shouted angrily: "I don't need you to intercede. Mule, you are a rebellious thing."

Mrs. Zhang looked at the old ghost with a playful face: "Since the two of you are brothers, then I will refine you into a puppet too."

The mule was overjoyed and knelt on the ground, thanking him again and again.

The old ghost was still yelling: "Thank you fart. You are so happy to be a puppet, how shameless are you?"

Mrs. Zhang smiled slightly: "Old ghost, when you become a puppet and your thoughts are controlled by me, you won't think so, so please stay calm."

Then, Mrs. Zhang flipped her wrist, and put the old ghost's soul into the soul lock ring.

I looked at Mrs. Zhang's tricks, and couldn't help saying happily: "The old ghost was locked up in a short while?"

Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "He has been restrained by you. Otherwise, my soul lock ring can't do anything to him. Now we are running around, there is no way to make him a puppet, let him stay in the soul lock ring for a while now time."

Then, Mrs. Zhang pointed to the door: "Don't delay, let's go."

A few of us pushed open the door and walked in slowly.

When we were outside the door, we felt that it was very quiet here, as if there was no sound. However, just after entering the door, I suddenly heard a burst of wailing, shouting, and hacking.Accompanied by a strong smell of blood, it was deafening.

We were startled, and when we looked behind us again, the door had disappeared.

I anxiously asked the mule, "What's going on? Where's the door?"

The mule's expression was also a little strange, and he said hesitantly: "The rumors say that Hell will never be reborn, and all ghosts come here, and they can enter and never exit. In one day, they suffer thousands of times of life and death. These are all rumors, and I have no experience." I have been in. According to the current situation, can this door only come in and not go out?"

I was astonished in my heart, thinking carefully about what the mule said, hoping to find some flaws to prove that this rumor was false.

Suddenly, my heart moved, and I seemed to think of something.Then he asked the mule, "In one day, suffer thousands of times of life and death? For ghosts, death is the death of one's soul. How can there be thousands of times?"

Before Mule could answer, Wushuang patted me on the shoulder: "You can understand from there."

I turned my head and saw an evil ghost, half of his body was crushed by a stone mill, and he let out a heart-piercing scream.Beside him, there is a red-haired kid who is pushing the stone mill hard, intending to grind the evil spirits under the stone mill into powder.

But the evil ghost who was crushed was not reconciled, and held an iron chain in his hand, tied it around the neck of the red-haired kid who was pushing the mill, and pulled it tightly, intending to strangle him to death.

The two little ghosts killed each other like this, without giving in.

A moment later, the evil spirit was crushed until only one hand was left, and that hand was still pulling the iron chain tightly.

The red-haired kid who was pushing the mill had his eyes protruding from the iron chains, his red tongue was exposed, and his neck was about to break.But his hands are still pushing the stone mill hard.

Finally, the evil spirit under the stone mill was completely turned into a pile of powder.As for the little red-haired devil who was pushing the mill, his neck was broken by the iron chain, and his head fell to the ground with a thud.

Afterwards, I saw his body groping to put his head back, rubbing and rubbing, the wound on his body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, before he fully recovered, he was suddenly grabbed by another kid with a naked body and strong muscles, and was pushed into the frying pan.As soon as he uttered half a scream, he was burnt to brown.

Looking at the evil spirits that were crushed into powder by the stone mill, they slowly gathered together and regained their shape.Then he didn't hang Sanqi 21, grabbed the red-haired ghost just out of the pot, and even the naked kid guarding the oil pan, stuffed them under the stone mill, and happily pushed them up.

We were stunned watching from the sidelines: "Are they killing each other? Just died and came back to life?"

The mule nodded: "In the Infernal Hell, all the villains are imprisoned in the most vicious and heinous ways. This is also the most violent hell. These little ghosts kill each other all the time. While suffering themselves, they are also trying to make others suffer. Their souls will not die, so they must suffer here forever."

I suddenly remembered the immortal I saw two days ago, and a glimmer of hope rose in my heart: "Are there any immortals who come here to save them? Can you escape if you repent piously?"

Mule actually showed a little surprise: "Immortal?"

I looked at him strangely: "Yes, I once saw immortals in the Hungry Ghost Hell."

The mule shook his head: "In the Eighteenth Hell, the yin servants have always guarded the gates and never entered. I have never seen a fairy, and there are no rumors among the yin servants."

(End of this chapter)