Burning fire

Zhang Jueming and Guo Heng rushed to Nether, and as soon as they showed up, they were attacked by Karma.

This scene is exactly the same as it was nine years ago!

The feet trembled from time to time, and the flames of hell karma fell from the top of the head.

The ghost Xiaochai on the ground made the fire squeak and screamed, running for his life in a rampage.Those who couldn't escape were drowned in the fire of karma, and within a moment, they turned into a wisp of soot.

"What happened!" Guo Heng hurriedly propped up an enchantment above his head to cover himself and Zhang Jueming.

The two rushed to the gate of Jiuyou, and King Yan Luo was standing there.

He was standing beside Qiao Jun's stone body, holding a painted gold sword in his hand, his face was so blue that it turned black.

"Has the seal of Jiuyou moved?" Zhang Jueming asked Yama, while looking at Jiuyou Gate.

The Jiuyou Gate is still closed tightly, but a blood-red circle flashes on the door, which shows that the seal has been touched by something!

"Has Liangxuan barged in?" Guo Heng asked King Yama again.

King Yan Luo still didn't respond.At this critical juncture, Guo Heng hit a snag and became extremely anxious.

He stared at a pair of huge purple dragon pupils, and all the red dragon scales on his cheeks were opened, but his frightening face still didn't make King Yama utter a word.

"My lord, you are talking! What's the matter?" Guo Heng's dragon spirit was furious.

Yan Luowang frowned slightly, his lips opened slowly, and moved twice with difficulty, but no sound came out.

This is definitely something strange!

Guo Heng and Zhang Jueming looked at each other: "Could it be that King Yama..."

Zhang Jueming looked at Yan Luo Wang carefully, and carefully found that Yan Luo Wang's dark gown was stained with blood on his chest!

Zhang Jueming strode behind King Yama, and saw a knife stuck in King Yama's vest!

It was said to be a knife, but it didn't have a handle, and it just had a single blade, which was stabbed in Yama's vest!

Zhang Jueming's expression changed, and Guo Heng was terrified when he saw it: "This is..."

"What is this? Who did it? Liang Xuan?" Zhang Jueming asked quickly.

Before Guo Heng could reply, the blade pierced through the back of his heart, tore Yama's chest, and pierced through his chest!

"My lord!" Zhang Jueming exclaimed.

With a "buzz" sound, the blade pierced through the karmic flames of hell falling from the sky, and plunged straight into the black stone on the opposite side!

King Yan Luo covered his chest and knelt down on the ground with a plop. Blood dripped from his mouth, and he said as if he was dying: "Liang...Yu...robbed...the Chijin Token and......"

Zhang Jueming knelt on one knee beside King Yama: "Liangxuan snatched the Chijin Token and Nameless Lamp?"

Yan Luowang nodded painfully.

"Is it too late after all?" Guo Heng tapped Yama's wrist, checking his injury.

"Where is Liangxuan now?" Zhang Jueming's right palm flickered with flames, and he lashed out, "Since his target is the keel behind the Nine Nether Gate, then he must still be in Netherworld!"

"It's broken! My lord has injured his Jingyuan, so he must unblock his spiritual veins immediately." Guo Heng said.He saw that Yan Luo Wang's face was getting worse, "I can't delay it!"

"Nine Nethers suddenly changed, and the karma of hell fell from the sky. It's the same as nine years ago..." King Yan Luo looked up at Zhang Jueming, "I sent you a signal, so I came to Jiuyou Gate... .”

"In front of the door...Liang Xuan pretended to be a ghost messenger and attacked me from behind...and stole the holy things..."

"I don't know what he used... After it was inserted into my vest, I couldn't move..." King Yama coughed up blood again.

"Ghost messenger...he's in the ghost messenger..." Zhang Jueming's eyes flicked across.

There were too many ghosts fleeing in front of them, everyone panicked and ran for their lives.

"Yes..." King Yan Luo hadn't finished speaking, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"Stop talking!" Guo Heng turned over Yama's hand and began to send spiritual energy to him.

Zhang Jueming was still observing the ghost messenger. He gritted his teeth and looked at it. Suddenly, a kid who was running away with his head in his arms made eye contact with him!

Zhang Jueming's heart was shocked, and he immediately threw out his punishment: "Bastard, why don't you get out of here!"

The little ghost stopped his feet, and looked up at Zhang Jueming again.He died at the most seven or eight years old, still a baby, with tears in his big dark eyes.

Zhang Jueming was heartbroken by this look, facing the little devil's face, his hands trembled slightly - the punishment did not split the little devil's head, but wiped a bloodstain on his face.Black blood dripped from the scar.

Zhang Jueming turned his wrist again, tied up the little devil again, and dragged him to the front.

The little ghost boy was bound, but he didn't struggle.He let out a burst of crazy laughter, he opened his mouth, and it was Liang Yan's voice: "You really never grow up!"

Immediately, a cloud of strong black evil emanated from the little ghost boy's body, and the black evil spirit bounced off the punishment, and soon surrounded the little ghost boy.

In Heisha, Zhang Jueming's eyes widened, and he saw the five-fingered fierce claw protruding from the back of the kid's head!

The ferocious claws were like peeling a fruit, using those sharp claws to peel off the little devil's head and body, and after peeling off the bloody flesh, he shattered his skull.He was dismantled to pieces, and finally thrown aside, he fell to the ground and turned into ashes.

Liang Xi's figure slowly loomed in the black evil: "In this hell, there are not many ghosts who look decent. Either their faces are bloody, or they lack noses and eyes. I really feel disgusted."

"So I went to the ferry bridge and caught a child who had just died. It was clean and good-looking." Liang Yan smiled frantically.

"Although this little devil is cute and heart-wrenching..." Liang Yan took two steps forward, with a hint of pity in his tone, "Lord Yama doesn't know how to pretend, so it's fine if he doesn't guard against him. It's just a little mountain ghost You, you know that he is sent by me, but you still can't do it."

"You bastard!" Zhang Jueming lashed out, "He could have been reincarnated, he's just an innocent child!"

"Innocent?" Liang Yan froze for a moment, then laughed again, "There is no place in the world that is clean, in the world, in hell, in the sky, and in the wild, no matter whether people are dead or alive, there are still innocent people?"

Liang Xuan suddenly increased his tone, and said fiercely: "Do you think children deserve sympathy?"

Zhang Jueming recalled the scene he saw in the Lake of Rebirth, his lips were tightly squeezed into a slit.

"But you don't have to worry about the mountain ghost. Even if I don't catch him, he won't have the chance to reincarnate. All the ghosts in the netherworld will have no chance." Liang's scarlet lips curled up slightly.

"Don't be presumptuous!" King Yan Luo pressed his chest hard, struggling to stand up, but he couldn't stop falling when standing halfway, and was supported by Guo Heng.

"No." Guo Heng didn't have a chance to hesitate. He grabbed Yan Luowang and said to Zhang Jueming, "Master Shan Gui, Yama's injury is too serious. I want to save his life first."

After Guo Heng finished speaking, he hurriedly healed Yama's Dharma protector.

Zhang Jueming frowned, and stood in front of King Yan Luo and Guo Heng, blocking Liang Xuan.

Liangxuan: "Guo Heng, I remember that you have a kind heart. 500 years ago, the previous patriarch banned Nanshui, and you were the only one who said that although Zhulong was yin, he was not possessed by demons, so it was not good to be sealed into the forbidden area. It's a pity that you were very soft-spoken at that time. ..."

"Although it doesn't work, I remember your kindness once, and I won't kill you. But why do you need to do anything more?" Liang Xuan said coldly, "So what if you save that half-dead old bastard of King Yama? Nine Once the ghost is opened, this ghost hell will be destroyed, and none of you will survive. The cycle of life and death will then end, and the evil spirits will rush out of the ground, and there will be no way to survive in the world!"

"Guo Heng, Guo Heng, I advise you to run away quickly. Just run away..." Liang Xuan seemed to think about it seriously, "Flee to Nanshui. It's a forbidden area, maybe the demons dare not If you intrude at will, you can take your life."

Liang Xuan waved his long sleeves, and the five sacred objects of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth appeared behind him!

"Five Great Sacred Objects!" Zhang Jueming caught his breath, and subconsciously looked back at Qiao Jun's stone body.

"Little mountain ghost, don't be nervous." Liang Yan took another two steps forward, "I know the longevity bell is inside Qiao Jun's stone body, but don't worry, I just said that you are all going to die here, can you get out? Go. When I get the longevity bell, your Zhou Qizun will have no chance to blame you."

Zhang Jueming did not speak.He lowered his eyes to pay attention to Liang Xuan's legs.Liang Xuan was wearing a pitch-black long robe, and was surrounded by black evil spirits. Although he couldn't see clearly, Zhang Jueming still noticed that there was blood under his feet.

"Liang Xuan." Zhang Jueming's voice was cold.

"Huh?" Liang Yan asked disdainfully, "You are dying, what else do you want to say?"

Zhang Jueming raised his eyes, and there was something unspeakable in his eyes: "It's not Liang Xuan, I should call you Guo Chonghui."

Hearing his words, "Liang Xuan" was taken aback for a moment, and even the black spirit around him faded away.

Zhang Jueming flung out the punishment with his backhand, and beat the stone wall behind him with a whip!The black stone cracked, and the blade that flew out of King Yama's chest fell to the ground.

The blade flashed with blood, and turned into a pure gold tail tip!

"You are not Liangxuan. The one behind Jiuyoumen is Liangxuan. You want to revive him, resurrect Zhu Jiuyin." Zhang Jueming stared at the opposite side firmly, "You are Guo Chonghui, Jinlong."