Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 419 The Mirror of Hell
Soon, Wang Mu rose to a high altitude, and he was level with the runner king, and the distance between the two sides was hundreds of meters.

It was only then that it was clear that above the black clouds, there were several ghost messengers in silver and black robes behind the King of the Wheel, and all of them were magnificent, obviously much more powerful than the large group of heavenly soldiers below.

Glancing at Wang Mu indifferently, King Zhuanlun turned his face to a bearded man beside him and said, "Zhong Kui, I'll leave it to you."

"Yes." The bearded man bowed his head, his voice was rough, and he appeared in front of Wang Mu with a flash of his figure after speaking.

"If you don't want to be wiped out, don't resist!" Zhong Kui sneered as he stared at Wang Mu with copper bell-like eyes.

Wang Mu nodded with a smile.

Everyone below was dumbfounded, the evil spirit Zhong Kui had been revealed, and Brother Wang could still laugh.

"Shua la la!"

Seeing that Wang Mu was very cooperative, Zhong Kui didn't hesitate, raised his hand to write and draw in the air for a while, and a rectangular golden-red charm appeared in the air, and finally followed Zhong Kui's waving movement, and accurately hit Wang Mu's dantian. among.

Wang Mu looked inside the dantian, and saw that the golden-red talisman spread and expanded automatically after entering the body, and finally formed a huge spherical shape, enveloping the entire dantian with twelve Dao Yuanshen.

The brilliance of his whole body was gone, his cultivation base was completely lost, and Yu Kong's figure suddenly fell, but Zhong Kui grabbed his shoulders.

Without further ado, after confirming that Wang Mu's cultivation was sealed, Zhong Kui turned around and flew towards the black cloud with Wang Mu in his hand.

After seeing this scene, King Zhuanlun turned around, stepped into the void, and disappeared, leaving only Zhong Kui and the other masters of the underworld, leading a large number of heavenly soldiers, to escort Wang Mu into the temple of the underworld under the jurisdiction of King Zhuanlun.

"It's over."

The dark clouds dissipated, and the dark green sun reappeared, murmuring quite quietly.

"What should I do? He won't die in the underworld, right?" Huanmao was about to cry anxiously.

"It's hard to say. Although the underworld mainly tortures ghosts, there are also examples of tortures for living people before. Many of them turned into ghosts after they were used up. I heard that after turning into ghosts, they continued to torture. It was terrible." Zhao Shuhong frowned, thinking about the ten The scenes of the Eight Hells are terrifying.

The underworld is mainly a place where torture is used. After entering, there is no need to say anything. After the sentence is fixed, it is directly dragged to the corresponding hell to be punished. For new students, the Wheel-Turning King has the final say.

"Isn't the leader related to the gate of hell? Then why does the wheel-turning king seem to be ignorant?" the right guardian shouted anxiously.

"Yes, yes, yes," Huanmao widened his eyes, wiped away his tears, looked up at the sky nervously, and said, "I'm afraid only the young envoy Long can save him. If there is a conflict in the priesthood, it will be over."

"Young Envoy Long? Yes, where can I find this Young Envoy Long?" Right Protector shouted.

"Since this Young Envoy Long is the personal envoy of the Hell Gate Sect Master, he should be at the helm of the Hell Gate in Ashyu Territory. Without delay, we should immediately send someone to the Hell Gate to inform the Young Envoy Long about the details." The calmer left protector Frowning, thinking.

"I'll go, I'm fast." Zhao Shuhong volunteered.

"Then you have to hurry up. Once you enter the underworld, it's as deep as the sea, and the sun is your dream from now on. Don't wait for you to come back, the boss has already died." Man You warned.

Zhao Shuhong nodded, and was about to leave after speaking, but just about to use her cultivation, a pair of old eyebrows couldn't help but look up at the sky.

"Don't look for it, I'm here."

Long Xiaoyuan's dignified voice came.

Another black cloud came from the direction of the west sky, and a large group of Hell Gate masters rode the clouds at an extremely fast speed, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the high altitude where the Jubao Building was located.

Dozens of people landed one after another, leaving large afterimages in the air.

All black robes, with three dark green hellfire symbols on the chest.

"What's going on?" Long Xiaoyuan asked, walking directly in front of Manyou and the others, scanning the crowd, and finally her eyes fell on Huanmao's face.

"Master Long," Huanmao cried anxiously, grabbed Long Xiaoyuan's hand and said, "I know you have a close relationship with Wang Mu, please save him quickly, he was taken away by the King of Wheels. "

"The Wheel-Running King?!" Long Xiaoyuan was also taken aback, "That was the Wheel-Running King just now?"

"Young envoy, you are the wheel-running king." A man in black behind her whispered.

Long Xiaoyuan took a light breath, her eyes became more serious, and she thought: "The King of Wheels is coming, the matter is serious."

During this period of time, the news of the rapid expansion of the Guisen Mercenary Corps spread throughout the Nether Realm, especially the successive occupation of the Xue Family and Jubao Building more than a dozen days ago, causing the city to be full of storms and panic.

Although Long Xiaoyuan is in the Ashyu domain, she has been concerned about Wang Mu's movements. After the reports from her subordinates, she is also shocked. If others forget it, she won't bother to care about it. Friendship, secondly, Wang Mu's identity...

That's why she brought someone to the Nether Realm to ask Wang Mu what he was going to do, but she didn't want to follow into the Nether Realm and saw the black clouds covering the sky, but unfortunately she was not good at cultivation, so she couldn't see clearly the golden light who the hell is.

At this moment, it seems that the strong man in the golden light is actually the Wheel-Turning King, one of the Ten Temples of Yama.

"Most of the land to the east of Fengdu City is under the jurisdiction of King Zhuanlun. Although there are fights and troubles, there has never been any major mistakes. Wang Mu blatantly occupied Xue's house and Jubao Building, probably to anger King Zhuanlun. Otherwise, why would I come to apprehend it in person." Xiumei frowned slightly, and Long Xiaoyuan thought about it.

"Hey! Young Master Long, don't talk about it, just think of a way. Aren't you the old lover of our boss? You don't want to be a widow! You are the granddaughter of the gate master of Hell, and the King of Wheels will definitely give you face Yes, even if you don't give face to you, you have to give face to the gate master of Hell, even if you don't give face to the gate master, you have to give face to Han Youhuo, the immortal emperor of hell gate." Manyou clapped his hands and frowned. Chrysanthemum, anxious like ants on a hot pan.

Long Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, then stared at Manyou and said with a smile: "Old lover? Who told you this?"

The phantom cat has quietly hid among the crowd.

"Damn it! Is it still useful? Can it be saved?" Man You rolled his eyes and said.

"Presumptuous!" A man in black behind Long Xiaoyuan shouted.

Long Xiaoyuan raised her hand and interrupted her subordinates, with a happy smile on her face, looked at Manyou and the others, and smiled with interest: "Everyone says I'm his old lover, how can I not save him. You wait for now, I will go to meet this wheel-turning king."

After speaking, Long Xiaoyuan waved her hand, and a group of Hell Gate disciples rose into the sky and headed towards Dongtian.

Wang Mu has already entered the range of the temple where the Wheel-Running King is located.

There are magnificent palaces everywhere, and besides the countless ghosts of the underworld, you can occasionally see some strange beasts under the control of the underworld.

The Wheel-Running King had disappeared, and Wang Mu was escorted to a hell by several underworld gods led by Zhong Kui.

Evil mirror hell.

For example, those in hell, no matter gods, ghosts or living people, will first enter the evil mirror hell to see what other crimes you have committed before, and deal with them together.

There are no good people in front of the so-called evil mirror, and no one with a heart will make mistakes, let alone Brother Wang.

Thinking about the killings I have done in the past eons, I guess the [-] rounds of hell are not enough.

Wang Mu didn't intend to run away, and if he couldn't, the evil mirror on the stage of the evil mirror is a fetish. It can not only see the sins of this life, but also the sins of life after life, and whether it will improve or not And stereotyped, so Wang Mu thought, maybe he could see the doubts in his heart in front of the evil mirror.

Why did the strong men from the Three Realms and Nine Regions besiege and kill him forever, what happened between the twelve peach blossoms and the eight strange stones and him, and why did they go under the peach blossom tree in the first place?Where is the pure land where the strange peach blossom tree is located in the three realms?

The entire evil mirror hell is covered by a powerful seal to prevent the prisoners from escaping. Among them, there are a group of little ghosts escorting a group of souls to stand on the evil mirror stage and look at the evil mirror one by one.

I saw all the ghosts who had seen the evil mirror collapsed on the ground, or screamed silently, or begged for mercy, while the ghost guards on the side remained indifferent, recorded all the crimes, and then escorted these ghosts according to the crimes committed Go to the corresponding hell to be punished, or to be punished in one hell, or to be punished in multiple hells in succession.Every hell has a fixed time of punishment, which is extremely long.

Seeing Zhong Kui approaching in person, all the ghost messengers hurriedly backed away, and with a flick of the iron chain glowing with green brilliance in their hands, all the ghosts strung together in a string floated aside.

Without saying a word, Zhong Kui pushed Wang Mu to stand in front of the evil mirror.

The flat evil mirror platform, I don't know how big it is, it can't be seen at a glance, and there is thick darkness on all sides, only the green brilliance flickers in front of it.

On the front of the Nie Jingtai stood a huge bronze mirror, with a diameter of more than several feet, and the surface was engraved with complicated ancient talisman seals.

"Look up at the evil mirror."

After glancing at Nie Jing, his eyes turned to Wang Mu again, and Zhong Kui's hoarse and mixed voice came out.

Wang Mu grinned, and looked up at Nie Jing cooperatively.

Zhong Kui frowned, and a golden-red brilliance shone from his body, enveloping his whole body. Then, he flicked his fingers, and a golden-red spiritual power fell into the evil mirror.

"Om..."

The evil mirror wobbled for a moment, and ripples appeared in the large dark sky. Then, countless scratches on the mirror surface lit up with white light until it covered the entire mirror surface. Then, Wang Mu's eyes brightened, and a white beam of light shot out from the mirror surface. , covering its entire body.

(End of this chapter)