I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

After Zisheng followed the female ghost through the ghost gate, the female ghost continued walking along Huangquan Road.The white skirt was stained with mist, and the female ghost's anger was stripped from her body, and the yin energy became heavier and heavier.

He looked at the back of the female ghost gradually going away, and he had already stopped in his tracks.

He closed his eyes and turned around in a circle, and the huge Tai Chi pattern spread on the soles of his feet.When he turned in one direction, his eyes suddenly opened and he looked straight at a certain place.

He flicked his wide white sleeves and walked towards that place.

There are more and more Bianhua flowers along the road, and there is an indescribable smell in the air, which seems to be the smell of the soul being burned.

The path gradually widened, and there was no cover in the sky. The screams became louder and louder, and the pain seemed to tear the soul.

Although Zisheng is still far away from that place, Zisheng has already seen the scene there.

The villain was tied up, and the weird-looking ghost guard grabbed the villain's tongue with pliers and pulled it out——

A large piece of "meat" fell to the hot ground, making a "sizzling" sound.

"Hmm—" The villain's eyes were bloodshot from the pain, his veins were ferocious, and the thick hemp rope was almost pulled away by him.

Seeing this, Zisheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes changed slightly, but he just shook his head.

He came this time just to take away the book of life and death, he didn't care about the punishment, let alone he didn't need to.

However, when he reached Tongue Pulling Hell, the ghost guard stopped him just as he thought.

Zisheng looked down at the little ghosts, his dark eyes moved.

The little ghosts are not tall. According to modern standards, the little ghosts are only 1.5 meters tall.Their upper body is red, the lower body is green, and there is a big Bana flower growing on their heads.

Zisheng can tell at a glance that these ghosts are caused by the flowers of the other side.

When they saw a stranger coming, they all gathered together one by one.The ten ghost messengers stood side by side, and the direction of the Bianhua on their heads was very consistent.

The ghost messengers seemed to realize that Zisheng didn't look like a person about to be tortured, so the Bianhua flowers on their heads shook neatly.

But people come here to be punished.

Thinking to this point, the Bianhua flowers on their heads swayed to another place.

Zisheng was running out of time, and he wanted to cast a spell and rush over directly.At this time, the ghost messengers finally took action.

There were two ghost messengers in the team who had the most blooming flowers on the top of their heads. One of the two ghost messengers said seriously: "No matter who you are, since you have entered the tongue-pulling hell, you should be taken to be punished. Come on! Pull it out for me." His tongue!"

The ghost messengers hesitated, but Zisheng was not angry. In his eyes, these ghost messengers were just like children who played house.

Another ghost guard stared at Zisheng's face, and suddenly said in horror: "No! I can't see his face!"

Hearing this, Zisheng lowered his head and frowned slightly.

The lotus fragrance on his body was opened at some point, and the smell made the ghost officers dizzy.The ghost messengers opened their hazy eyes, and the youth in front of them was no longer a youth, but a big green lotus whose size was unknown how many times bigger than them!

The ghost guards looked at Daqinglian in bewilderment, and someone murmured, "I can't find a face, where should we go to find a tongue?"

The ghost messenger who was clamoring to pull out his tongue lowered his head and muttered, "Forget it, since it's a flower, let's pretend you didn't see it."

The ghost messengers dispersed and resumed their busy work, but they would turn their heads to peek at Zisheng from time to time.

With no obstacles in front of him, Zisheng didn't need to use spells.

He passed through the tongue-pulling hell and flew to the next level of hell.

Zisheng didn't know that after he left, the flowers on the ghost messengers' heads became redder.In a trance, it seems that some flowers are exclaiming, "How can there be such beautiful flowers in the world?"

The second layer, scissors hell.

When the ghost messengers saw someone breaking in, they still wanted to take their sons up to be tortured.

However, when they did it, they were confused because no human face could be detected.

Zisheng passed smoothly.

The third floor, Iron Tree Hell.

[No face detected]

Zisheng was released again.

The fourth floor, evil mirror hell, can not recognize the face, let it go.

Fifth floor...

Under the eighteen layers of hell——

"King of Hades! King of Hades! That's bad! That man has passed through the eighteenth level of hell!"

Hades straightened up from the throne in an instant, it was extremely shocked!

"How could it be so fast?! Even a saint will not pass through the eighteenth floor of hell in a few breaths!"

It slumped down in a daze, and a gust of wind blew, making its body rattle.

"This person must be unusual. He is someone with great ability and must have something extraordinary." Speaking of this, a look of vigilance and worry flashed in Yan Wang's eyes.

What if this person is strong enough to be no match for it, and this person insists on taking it away?

It is used to being carefree, if it stays by one person's side all the time, it is afraid that life would be worse than death, and it would be tortured?

It sighed at the same time as the one next to the throne.

Zisheng flew over the [-]th floor of hell, and the light spot in the distance became more and more obvious in his vision.

The sound of running water washed over his restless heart.The dark wind hit, blowing up a large pile of petals from the other shore beside him.

Fiery red petals were flying all over the sky, and in his peripheral vision, the fiery red intertwined with the brown of the mire.It was obvious that he could break into the palace and snatch the book of life and death in just a few steps, but he turned his eyes away, staring at the Wangchuan River and the flowers on the other side in a daze.

He was not controlled by anyone, and it seemed that something was missing in his heart, and he was pulled here by force.

He stepped into the flowers step by step, and the Bianhua flowers scattered as his footsteps fell, and returned there because his feet were lifted.

He stopped when he was halfway from the center of the flowers, but a strand of soul walked out of his body and continued walking towards the center.

That ray of soul gradually became transparent, and he was trying to fade away his memory.

The soul became smaller and smaller, and its color gradually changed from white to blue.

When "he" walked to the middle of the flower bush, it was already about the same height as ordinary Bana.

Exhaustion welled up in his heart, Zisheng yawned, buried in place and fell asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, something suddenly shook him away vigorously.

Zisheng shook the petals, yawned, and opened his "sleepy eyes" in a daze.

In front of my eyes was a black lump, a little taller than it, and it didn't look like a flower.

The lump poked its "forehead", and Zisheng's petals sank in and popped out again.

Hei said fiercely: "Where did you get the flowers? Why are you lying on my site?!"

"Ah?" Zisheng was confused, the lotus flower was clear, looking pure and flawless.

Seeing this lotus flower in a daze, Heihu squinted his "eyes". It looked closely at Zisheng, and then patted Zisheng on the head.

"What water did you drink to grow up? Why are you so fat?"

It poked Zisheng's petals, "It's bulging, but it's pretty pretty."

Zisheng shook the petals, expressing that he didn't know.

Heihuhu looked at this silly lotus, and was furious, "Silly lotus!"

Seeing that Zisheng robbed its territory, it wanted to drive Zisheng away, but it was worried that this silly lotus would be bullied by the Bianhua outside.So he made up his mind, huddled into a ball and leaned against Zisheng, one green and one black sticking together.

After a long time, Zisheng was poked awake again.

Heihu stretched his "waist", grabbed Zisheng's leaf and said, "Go, go find something to eat with me!"

Zisheng shook the lotus head, subconsciously telling it that the lotus does not need to eat.But subconsciously told it that the lotus flower also needs nutrients to grow.

So Heihuhu walked in front, and Zisheng followed behind slowly.

Seeing this, the Bianhua fled to the side. It is conceivable how high Heihu's status is among the Bianhua.

Heihuhu cleared the way for Zisheng in front, turning its "head" from time to time, trying not to bump into Zisheng.

They finally came to several puddles, and they smelled the enticing fragrance from a long distance away, and Da Qinglian's saliva was about to stay.

There are more than a dozen puddles here, although they look like puddles on the outside, they are actually real treasures.The water and mud in each puddle have different tastes and functions, and ordinary flowers will be more energetic after drinking a drop.

Seeing this, Heihuhu pulled Zisheng's leaves and came to a puddle with the most aura. He didn't know where it conjured a small water cup made of leaves.

It scooped up a full cup and poured it on Zisheng first. After two or three cups, it changed to another taste.Heihuhu put Zisheng aside and drank it himself until he was full and exuded spiritual energy from the inside out.

After Er Tuo was full of water and mud, Hei Huhu carried Zi Sheng back like a child.

Zisheng is a lazy lotus, and as soon as he returns to his "home", he immediately lays down and prepares to sleep.Heihu cursed angrily: "You lie down anywhere, is this a place to sleep?!"

As he said that, he pushed the bulging lump to the center again, angrily saying that he was going to run away from home and never care about Zisheng again, and at the same time pulled a few big leaves from other places to cover Zisheng's body.

A few days later, the lazy Zisheng was dragged into a "fight" by Heihuhu. Heihu pointed to Zisheng and said to all the flowers on the other side: "It's my little brother. If anyone wants to bully it in the future, I will take yours." Tear off the petals!"

All the Bianhua flowers nodded again and again, thinking, it's too late for them to love such a beautiful Dameilian, how could they bully?

One of the exuberant Bana flowers held up its petals and said weakly: "Brother, I...can I marry your little brother?"

When Heihu heard this, he looked at their young and fat Meilian in shock, and then his eyes showed a fierce look, as if he wanted to tear off all the petals of the Bianhua in front of him and use them as flower fertilizer!

It was so angry that it rushed directly towards the Bianhua, scaring the Bianhua to flee.

Zisheng, who was tired, carried a small wooden bucket on his back and followed Heihuhu to collect muddy water. Heihu scooped up spoonful after spoonful, and Zisheng was only responsible for picking up.

When I went back, the water was rising and the mud was black.

The lazy Zisheng finally spoke, "Why don't you let me carry mud?"

Heihu said impatiently: "Your flowers and leaves are clean, so don't get stained with mud. I'm black, so I'm not afraid of getting dirty."

Zisheng seemed to understand, he opened his eyes and looked at Heihu secretly.

They began to pick up dead branches to build a new home, because the Wangchuan River was always accidentally splashed here.

Although Zisheng is not as tall as Heihu, it is much larger in size than Heihu.

Heihuhu said with emotion: "After building a new house, I can marry you a wife."

Zisheng touched the lotus head, and a purple flower could not help appearing in his mind.

Heihuhu said again: "I have no requirements for you to marry a daughter-in-law. There are only two points. First, you can't be a waste. At least you must be stronger than me and can protect you. Second, don't want Zihua, because I hate Zihua."

Zisheng: ...

Since they have a home, Heihuhu is always busy, it is too lazy and stupid to do anything.

Zisheng wants to help, but he is so dark and refuses to let Zisheng do it, saying that it is so clean, what if it gets dirty?What's more, Zisheng is clumsy, what can he do?

Zisheng: ...