Lao Tzu is Ji Gong

After saying that, he pinched another young girl in front of Yama hard.

It was as if this sound allowed him to better understand his inner thoughts. Yama was like a guy who couldn't get enough of it; such a beautiful and brief sound was just too wonderful to hear.

When Yama awoke from his drunken stupor and saw the girl before him cooperating so well, he was even happier.

So they pinched even harder, as if breaking off tender flower buds and seedlings.

However, as maids, they did not have the right to say no!

Because they didn't know how long they could survive in this treacherous hell without the protection of Yama, the King of Hell.

However, I sometimes find it hard to tolerate such abnormal demands.

Perhaps their existence here is simply a matter of being forced into this situation time and time again.

However, hoping to reduce the number of times she had to do this was a huge luxury, so another maid said timidly, "Lord Yama, this kind of confrontation is actually a good option for you."

"Oh? What do you mean?" This was the first time Yama had heard his maid speak to him like this, and he was a little surprised. Whatever the reason, her courage was commendable.

Chapter 879 Four Purple Spots Amidst a Sea of ​​Black

"Your Majesty, think about it, if these people can't deal with this treasure, then they'll probably have to stay here forever?" the woman said softly.

"Okay, continue." Yama listened while enjoying the wonderful feeling that came from his injury.

It felt as if I had found relief from immense pressure.

"Since this treasure has attracted so many forces to fight over it, I'm afraid Your Majesty doesn't want to cause any more trouble. Why not let these people in front of you give it a try?"

"If they really can, then you can obtain such a rare treasure from them, isn't that what you want?"

"What if they don't work out?" Yama suddenly asked. "Yes, yes," another maid echoed.

"Your Majesty, you are so wise, you should know that none of these people are easy to deal with, but only such formidable individuals can meet your requirements."

"If they can't do it, this is your territory anyway, what are you afraid of?"

"After hearing what you've said, it does make some sense, and it's quite similar to what I was thinking. Alright, as a reward, I'll give you a day off." With that, he waved his hand, signaling to leave.

The two maids seemed relieved and couldn't wait to leave.

However, not daring to displease the King of Hell, he maintained a calm and unhurried demeanor and slowly withdrew.

Actually, that's not the case. After the two women left, all they heard was Yama saying with his eyes closed, "You heard everything, right? Now you know what to do, don't you?"

Those who don't know the reason might think that the King of Hell is talking to thin air.

But in the next second, a dark figure opened the room where Yama was and flew towards the tenth level of hell.

This person is the controller of the tenth level, the Five Paths Reincarnation King.

If the two maids who had just come out of here knew that there were more than just the three of them in this room, would they be terrified?

These five Wheel-Turning Kings were among Yama's most trusted confidants. Originally, all matters, big and small, in hell were managed by them, while Yama himself was a hands-off manager.

However, the recent situation has forced Yama to step in and mediate. If he doesn't return to oversee things, even his trusted confidants are only at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

If the person sent this time is someone like Bu Jingyun or Nie Feng, they could still come in handy.

However, the scale of these matches has now risen to the point where anyone who isn't a Grandmaster or a Loose Immortal is considered unqualified to even get a piece of the action.

However, this King of the Five Paths of Reincarnation is still capable of carrying out his orders. After all, he has been his steward for so many years and understands his thoughts quite well.

At this moment, the Antarctic Longevity Emperor, Jin Chanzi, and the Red-Bottomed Macaque had been observing the thick black mist for a long time.

However, no clues were found. After all, this was such close contact; if something really happened, it would be hard to avoid.

Therefore, the three of them generously used their true energy to create an invisible barrier around themselves, which at least bought them some time.

However, Sun Wukong and the Six-Eared Macaque were not so comfortable at this time. Their skin was torn and bleeding, but they seemed tireless. If they didn't hurt each other, they would be like teenagers.

People with obsessive-compulsive disorder are unlikely to settle down unless they get rid of the pimples on their faces, and these two are currently in such a state.

They seem tireless, constantly hurting each other like this. If this happened now, I wonder if people would say they're just being dramatic!

There are still people who enjoy torture. But unfortunately, this is the sequel to Journey to the West. No one can enjoy such a comical scene anymore.

Suddenly, the observant Tang Sanzang noticed a clue appearing in the southeast direction of the black mist.

Just as Jin Chanzi discovered the anomaly, almost simultaneously, the Antarctic Longevity Emperor and the Red-Bottomed Macaque also discovered something different in the northwest and southwest directions where the black mist was located.

If it weren't for their meticulousness and the importance they placed on this matter, they wouldn't have discovered the clues.

It turns out that there was still a purplish-blue aura within the black mist.

In other words, it's like finding a sample that doesn't belong in the starry sky in a star chart; such an eye is truly incomprehensible.

Therefore, after the three of them discovered this, they carefully and thoroughly examined the black mist from every angle, inside and out.

Finally, it was discovered that there were four different places, but they all had these purple-blue dots.

Driven by curiosity, the crowd couldn't help but reach inside. But all they saw were streaks shooting out from their fingertips.

But apart from this effect, there is really no other difference.

The red-bottomed macaque said, "Could it be that something will only happen if we press all the buttons at once?"

Jin Chanzi nodded, seemingly in agreement: "I think so too."

The Antarctic Immortal Emperor said, "Shall we give it a try?"

After saying that, the four of them tried it out as they had agreed.

I initially thought something earth-shattering was going to happen, but as I waited with bated breath, everything remained as calm as ever, not even a fart occurred.

The red-bottomed macaque continued, "Could it be that four people need to press down on four places at the same time to activate this mechanism or something?"

"This monkey is truly clever; its mind works incredibly fast," the Antarctic Longevity Emperor remarked awkwardly.

"But where would we get people? Getting these two monkeys to help us now is probably harder than climbing to heaven." After saying this, all three of them knew who he was talking about.

As the saying goes, "The bridge will straighten out when it reaches the bedside," and Cao Cao's words really came true. And so, the Five Wheel-Turning Kings, sent by Yama, just happened to appear at the very place they were meant to be.

Chapter 880 Meeting in a Dream

Hey, have you looked enough?! If you keep looking, I'll... The two of them regained their composure almost instantly, Ouyang Lan's transformation from a shrew to a shrew.

Startled by this sudden movement, Long Xiangtian felt as if a man who had just been doing *that* had been abruptly interrupted.

He muttered, "Hey, do you know that scaring people like that can kill them?"

Ouyang Lan looked completely indifferent, as if to say, "I'd rather you were dead."

Seeing that the other party was getting impatient with him, Long Xiangtian continued in his usual nonchalant manner and replied: You, you, you what?

She imitated Ouyang Lan's expression perfectly.

Ouyang Lan, her face flushed with anger, stared at Long Xiangtian with wide eyes, unsure of what to say.

Finally, he managed to squeeze out one sentence: "I'll just take care of your little brother. That way, I won't have to deal with it all at once."

Startled, Long Xiangtian quickly withdrew his legs, closing them tightly as if they were about to leave him. So this girl had this tendency after all.

Seeing the man staring at her like that, Ouyang Lan realized that as a young woman, she had gone a bit too far by saying those things.

He lowered his head embarrassedly.

The sudden silence made them both a little uncomfortable.

Long Xiangtian preferred the girl who had been chatting and laughing with him earlier to the aloof Ouyang Lan.

"Hey. Look at me."

Seeing that Ouyang Lan remained motionless, Long Xiangtian continued, "Beauty? Sister? Younger sister? Big sister? Auntie?"

Finally, this last word is probably something no girl would tolerate being called old.

"You're the old lady. Your whole family are old ladies!" Ouyang Lan glared angrily at Long Xiangtian.

"You're finally willing to speak?"

Ouyang Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing, and with a soft "pfft," it seemed as if a speck of saliva flew onto Long Xiangtian's face.

Because at this moment, Yingjun began to resemble a pig's head.

Seeing this, the Dragon family master's expression was even more endearing than that of someone trapped here, mainly because the scene was just too comical.

Therefore, Ouyang Lan's life-or-death fighting mentality towards Long Xiangtian is gradually dissipating.

Seeing Ouyang Lan laugh out loud, Long Xiangtian's expression actually relaxed a little.

Unable to resist such an innocent smile, and knowing that this girl had endured too much pressure and command from her family since childhood, Long Xiangtian knew that she had suffered far too much.

Because they were both still shaken, they shared a similar experience.

However, he, the pride of the Long family, has now decided that from this day forward, he will protect the girl with such an innocent smile until the very last moment of his life.

Perhaps because of her deep-seated obsession with the Long family in the past, Ouyang Lan's smile immediately turned into wariness when she saw Long Xiangtian walking towards her.

This made Long Xiangtian very unhappy. Was he so handsome that he was being treated so unwelcomely?

She pouted and, ignoring Ouyang Lan's resistance, reached out...

"You beast, animal, hooligan, bastard, shameless, filthy, scum!" Ouyang Lan cursed with her eyes tightly closed, using every word she could think of. Wave after wave of spittle sprayed onto Long Xiangtian's handsome face without any restraint.

Hey, have you finished hurling insults? Being verbally abused like that is naturally very dissatisfying.

Ouyang Lan, who had initially thought something terrifying had happened, seemed not to feel any violation of her surroundings, so she slowly opened her eyes, which she had been afraid to open.