Chapter 306 Hell
"Well, it's okay, but..." Zhao Lei smiled slightly and said, "This is your catastrophe, and you need to solve it yourself."

"Would you like to help?" Wu Tian rolled his eyes, chose a random direction and left.

"I don't know if Nezha is in the Forbidden Forest at this time?" Zhao Lei looked at the distant figure and touched his chin in secret.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Tian came to a bone forest, and when he was hesitating whether to go in, Zhao Lei looked ahead and said softly, "If I were you, I would definitely not go in."

"What, is there a beast inside?" Wu Tian subconsciously took a step back and asked.

"No, it's just that Nezha, one of the three gods of war, is trapped inside, and he can't even get out. It's useless if you go in." Zhao Lei looked at the Forbidden Forest nostalgicly and said, "This is the Bound Immortal Forest. It is specially prepared for the immortals, once they enter, they will never come out, and in the end the soul will be corroded and become a walking dead without self-awareness."

"Huh, Brother Yang Jian?" Just when Wu Tian decided to take a detour, a child's voice came from inside the Forbidden Forest, and he turned around to find Nezha, who was riding a hot wheel, floating above the Bone Forest, looking at him in surprise.

"No, you're not brother Yang Jian?" Nezha said, frowning as he looked at Wu Tian's face with the characteristics of mixed blood between East and West.

"I am his reincarnation." Wu Tian said after a moment of silence.

"Is that so, even he is in trouble." Nezha heard the words and said sadly when he fell to the ground: "Hey, Monkey King went to make trouble in heaven by himself, and I don't know what happened?"

"He's dead, but Heaven has also paid the price." Zhao Lei looked at Nezha who hadn't lost consciousness and felt very strange in his heart.

"En? Who are you?" Nezha looked up and saw Zhao Lei frowned and said, "Why, I feel a familiar smell on you?"

"Nonsense, your pill soul is on me, can you not be familiar with it?" Zhao Lei thought to himself, then smiled and said: "Maybe, I have seen it before."

"I've seen it? By the way, you are the little thief who snatched Lord Jiang's body at the funeral when he passed away." Nezha pointed at Zhao Lei angrily and shouted, "Where did you get Lord Jiang?"

"Um, little brother, you have admitted the wrong person, you must have admitted the wrong person." Zhao Lei scratched his nose in embarrassment, and pulled Wu Tian, ​​who was looking at him strangely, away.

"Little thief, come back to my master." Nezha roared angrily from behind.

"Have you ever done something to steal other people's corpses? That's right..." Wu Tian looked at Zhao Lei strangely, and suddenly exclaimed, "My parents' bodies..."

"Don't worry, I've already been buried." Zhao Lei quickly comforted him, and then he was afraid that he would talk about Jiang Ziya again, so he quickly pointed to the cliff on the other side of the Forbidden Forest and said, "The palace of the god of death is there, go by yourself. I still have something to do, so I’ll leave.”

"Hey..." Wu Tian glanced at the cliff and turned around to say something, but found that Zhao Lei had disappeared, shook his head helplessly, and left.

"Phew, it's almost time to distract them here, and now it's time to complete the task." Zhao Lei who was hiding on the side looked at Wu Tian who was going away and said secretly, and then disappeared into nothingness.

Human World Huaxia Linhai City, Haijing District, a building on the [-]th floor, in room [-].

"Honey, I'm back. I'm starving to death." A man in police uniform opened the door and shouted.

"Understood, I'm doing it." A gentle voice came from the kitchen, and a tempting fragrance soon wafted over.

"It turns out that the protagonist Qin Feng's father and mother." Zhao Lei, who was hiding on the side, looked at the man who came in and the woman in the kitchen and muttered softly.

"Stop, Temple of Death, stay out of the way." Hell, at the entrance to the cliff at the end of the Forbidden Forest, two bull-headed ghosts stopped Wu Tian who was approaching.

"Your god of death asked me to come." Wu Tian resisted the urge to assassinate them with a sword, and said expressionlessly.

"Master Reaper called you? Are you Wu Tian?" asked the bull-headed ghost on the left.

"Yes."

"Then go in, my lord has been waiting for you for a long time." The two tauren stepped aside and said.

Wu Tian walked into the entrance while holding the sword hilt tightly, passed through a tunnel, and there was a palace in front of him. Before he got close, Hu Mei, who was covered in red, walked over with her hips twisted, and said with a slight smile: "The poor servant Hu Mei has seen Wu Tian son."

"Hu Mei? You are an Eastern fox demon, how did you become a servant of the Western God of Death?" Wu Tian asked Hu Mei, looking at the eastern face.

"Hehe, I helped Nuwa punish King Zhou, but the bridge was demolished by crossing the river. Of course, I can't stay there any longer." Hu Mei smiled slightly.

"Are you Daji?" Wu Tian exclaimed as he looked at the smiling beauty in front of him.

"Hehe, my lord is still waiting, shouldn't we go in." Hu Mei just smiled and said.

"Yes, hurry up and lead the way." Wu Tian said hastily.

"My lord, I brought it here." Hu Mei led Wu Tian around the palace for a long time, walked into the central hall, and said to the god of death above.

"Well, you go down." Wearing a black robe and holding a scythe, the Grim Reaper waved Hu Mei to go down, then looked up at Wu Tian with a skeleton face and laughed loudly: "Haha, it's been a long time I heard that there are three gods of war in the east, among them Erlang God Yang Jian, and today I finally saw them."

"Where's Ling'er?" Wu Tian asked, drawing out his long sword and pointing at the god of death.

"Hehe, don't be so anxious, there are still many things to talk about." The god of death floated in front of Wu Tian with a cloud of black air, and smiled with a sickle to push away the long sword.

"What's the purpose, tell me." Wu Tian asked, holding the long sword tightly and pointing at him.

"Actually, it's nothing. Back then, the Western Protoss launched a war against the Heavenly Court under the guidance of Satan, the devil king, but they all died together in the end." The god of death glanced at the long sword and smiled: "Fifty years ago, a news came out suddenly that there was a The reincarnation of the god general will inherit Jiang Ziya's fate."

"For decades, I have been looking for the reincarnation of those gods, but none of them turned out." Death said, looking at the unconscious ghost hanging on the right wall of the main hall.

"Find me now." Wu Tian said, staring at the God of Death.

"Yes, except for the Third Prince Nezha, who was trapped in my Immortal Binding Forest, the only reincarnation of Erlang Shen left in this world is you." The God of Death turned around and smiled.

"Why are you looking for a reincarnation who will inherit Jiang Ziya's fate?" Wu Tian asked.

"Of course it is for him to choose me as the Jade Emperor." Death said arrogantly.

"Hmph, what a joke, how can you, a western barbarian, sit on the throne of Jade Emperor?" Wu Tian said, looking at Death God with disdain.

"It doesn't matter to you, as long as you choose me, of course..." Reaper looked back at Wu Tian with a smile and said, "You don't have to choose me, but..."

(End of this chapter)

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