The devil gave me a candy

Thunder roared, and the sun and the moon appeared together.

Evil ghosts from the eighteenth floor of hell poured out like a tide. They had ferocious faces, shaking pale skulls, and strange red lights flashed in the eye sockets without eyeballs. The only light in the depths of hell, that light leads to the world and to freedom.

The evil spirits went crazy, roaring and roaring, and the gleam of light tempted them to rush out of the endless darkness.

Potian was scared, he just wanted to save his master, he opened the gate of hell, just to divert the sight of Lord Yama of the Ten Palaces, but why did these evil spirits rush through the Gate of Rebirth and come to Naihe Bridge.

Bitian was exhausted, his face was pale, the sweat on his forehead flowed down his cold white lips, after being burned by the fire in the underworld for many days, he was already at the end of his strength.

Potian muttered, wanting to go to help him, but didn't want him to slam Potian to the ground.

"You know that you have caused a catastrophe. You opened the gate of hell without authorization. Once these eighteen levels of evil spirits rush to the world, the three realms will be overturned."

"No... I just want to save you..." Potian explained weakly.

Bitian's brows were cold and stern, and he was determined as always, "If you save me, you will bring disaster to the Three Realms. I would rather sink into hell forever than you come to save me."

Potian was stunned, the evil spirits swarmed up and bit her body, but he seemed unconscious.

"Pristine hypocrite, if you don't save you, you will lose your freedom forever and fall into hell. If you don't want to save you, you should stay in that hell and don't come out! Now that you are out of the underworld, you are playing tricks , I really can't look down on..."

Qing Tu was able to talk vigorously, but Potian accidentally tugged his sleeves, so he could only pouted and said: "I'm useless, you'll only bully me..."

Qing Tu performed a spell, and those evil spirits instantly vanished into ashes. They retreated slightly, but quickly surged up again, engulfing the group of people.

Qingtu's eyes became red, and he firmly guarded Potian behind him. He wiped off the bright red blood from the corner of his mouth, and after killing a wave of evil spirits, he laughed wildly three times. Now in the palm of your hand.

He held up the sake in the bottle and drank it, arrogantly, with arrogance to look at the world, took a sip of the wine, and sprayed it at the evil spirit in front of him. In an instant, a big fire ignited on the evil spirit, and screams one after another.

"Haha... Let you ugly ghosts see how powerful Grandpa is!"

"Tang Tang, don't be dejected. Wait until grandpa kills the evil spirits in this underworld. Then please go to the world and get drunk for [-] times, and taste the most authentic wine aging in Fengyuelou, Suzhou Prefecture."

"However, the burning knives outside the pass are still strong, and the pear blossom stuffing is soft..."

He grinned and complained in a low, cheery tone.Potian's heart was empty and dazed, and he forced a pale smile.

Qingtu stood in the hell surrounded by blood-red evil spirits, her body was like a jade mountain, blocking in front of Potian, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you, these bastards are nothing to be afraid of, let me show my supernatural power, and take you out!" Siege."

His voice was very low, falling in the foul-smelling wind, mixed with the smell of pear blossom brewing, diluting the bloody smell of hell, the peony embroidered pattern on the green and crimson brocade clothes was blood-stained and dirty, This person usually loves cleanliness the most, but now that he has fallen into this underworld, he is in a mess.

Hell shook, and a few people blocked the bridge of Naihe, but it was useless. The evil spirits retreated one after another, and they rushed towards the bridge of Naihe. Most of the evil spirits fell into the underworld, and disappeared instantly. They still didn't give up, the blood-red Huangquan waves turned upside down, and skulls kept floating up one after another.

The yellow spring water kept rising, hitting the Naihe Bridge, and the evil spirits on the Naihe Bridge were densely packed. The whole underworld was shaking violently, and the Naihe Bridge was crumbling.

Ananda's compassionate face was full of sorrow, and his pure eyes were full of worry. He sighed: "The hell will be destroyed when the springs of the underworld pour back, all the evil spirits will come out, and the world will die."

Mo Gan snorted coldly: "The believers of the Ksitigarbha King will guard the underworld forever. You follow the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and swear that the hell will not be empty and you will not become a Buddha. Now that the hell is completely destroyed, aren't you free?"

Ananda's holy face contained sorrow, "Evil ghosts and gods coexist, freedom and shackles coexist. If there is no hell, there will be no heaven, and if there is no prison, there will be no freedom."

Qing Tu got impatient, spat and said, "Baldhead, at this terrible time, you're still chattering around like this, it's really annoying!"

"boom……"

The Naihe Bridge was washed away, the ghost under the bridge was green, and the yellow spring water was like a bowl of boiling red soup.

Bitian's eyes were red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.As the patron saint of the Three Realms, no matter what enmity he has with the Celestial Clan, he can't turn a blind eye to the suffering of the Three Realms he once guarded. Seeing the bloody ocean, his eyes almost bleed.

Po Tian smiled sadly, reflecting the red world, the puppet-like face of the past showed a bit of vividness.

"Master, I was wrong, this is the last time I make a mistake."

Bitian didn't look up, but looked at the world in pain.

Potian thought to himself and said: "That day, when I was playing in the human world, I passed by Qiantang, and I heard a story about the third prince Nezha from a mortal. , cut the meat back to the mother."

Potian smiled in relief, "I have caused such a catastrophe, I should use my flesh and blood to pay for it."

Bitian's face changed greatly, and he scolded: "This matter is my own decision, your flesh and blood body is bestowed by this deity, how can you allow yourself to dispose of it at will?"

"Since I was born in the world of mortals, I know that I am born for my master. If my master wants me to live, I will live. If my master wants me to die, I will die. I am the sharp sword in the master's hand. I am the sword in my master's will. The direction. I cut my sword and fought bloody battles for my master, and my master's order is the creed of my existence."

"You are the master I look up to, the god I kneel down. My soul is always at your feet. I am your most loyal slave and the sharpest killer. By my master's side, I am willing to be a dog that obeys orders at any time .”

There was a bit of forbearance on Bitian's unchanging face, "I used to..."

"It doesn't matter how I used to be. I was originally a marionette made by my master. It is only natural for me to sacrifice my life for my master. You gave me life so that I can see this world of emotions. No matter how sad the world is Pain, to me, is still a precious existence."

"It's just that I only wanted to be the master's slave before, but now I just want to be myself. I can't decide my own life. But this time, I want to decide my own death."

Bitian didn't understand why Potian said these things at this time, he was a little annoyed, "Why are you talking about these useless things, right now I..."

Potian interrupted Bitian's words, and looked at Bitian fearlessly.

This has never happened before, and he didn't dare to do this before. At this time, his expression was determined, and he said calmly, "I am the bone of the master's bones, and the flesh of the flesh. The master is the god of heaven and earth. Build a city and use the spine as a stone bridge, even if there are thousands of evil spirits in hell, I am afraid that they will not be able to cross the bridge of Naihe, and they will not be able to cross the water of the underworld."

Potian smiled in relief, "So, I will cut out the bones to make a bridge, cut up the flesh to make a city, give up this body, and repay the kindness of the master who bestowed his life in this life."

Bi Tian's face was pale, and he said angrily: "Presumptuous, how dare you do this..."

Lord Yan of the ten halls rushed to watch the wind, and displayed them on both sides of the Yellow Spring. They collected the escaped evil spirits. All the Lords of Yan were furious, and the leader of Yan Jun said: "How can you pay for your fault by giving up this whole body of flesh and blood? Er Waiting to be imprisoned in the infinite thunder pond forever, and suffer from endless thunder."

Potian chanted a spell, sacrificed his life, and set up an enchantment to enclose himself in it.

This is the method of sacrifice learned in hell. I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon. It can be seen that there is a cause and effect in the dark.

Once the formation is formed, no one can stop it.Bitian Qingtu and his party were horrified, and wanted to stop them, but they were entangled by Hades and his party.

Po Tian took out the Breaking Sky Knife, and was incredibly calm, "This Breaking Sky Knife was given to me by the master. Now I should use it to end everything, and it can be regarded as the beginning and the end. Don't owe each other, and we will never meet each other in life after life."

After speaking, it seemed as if he was unconscious, and the knife cut the flesh and blood, and the blood rained heavily, falling to the ground, turning into bright red fireworks, those evil spirits screamed and screamed, and turned into a puddle in the blink of an eye.

The sky was full of red light, and the [-]th floor of hell had never been so bright. Shocked by the bursts of red light, the surging evil spirits retreated into the dark hell in horror.

Yellow spring surges, blood soup.

The manjusawa on both sides of the strait grow wildly, the emerald leaves wither in an instant, and the bright red petals bloom in an instant.

On the other side of Huangquan, thousands of miles of flowers bloom.

Bitian was horrified, and screamed sadly, "Tiannu..."

Qing Tu also turned red-eyed, and rushed towards Potian regardless.

Ananda knelt down in hell, sighed deeply, put his hands together, and recited the mantra of passing away. For a moment, the golden light of hell flickered, and the holy Sanskrit sound lingered in the bloody hell. Amidst the roar of evil spirits, it was like a sad and sad elegy.

Potian is getting weaker and weaker, his face is getting paler, but his eyes are bright, and the smile on his lips is free and easy.

The flesh and blood cut off from his body turned into a blood-red wall in the underworld. Inside the wall was a black hell, and outside the wall was a burning world. Once those evil spirits approached this bloody wall, they would be burned by the flames, and their souls would fly away in an instant.

But among them there are still unwilling ones, one after another, rushing to the world, so many ghosts and ghosts in Huangquan have disappeared into clouds today.

Mostly, whether it is a god in heaven or a ghost in hell, they are all willing to give up their souls and flesh and blood, just to fight for freedom.

With the last ounce of strength, Po Tian smashed his own bones, and the bones turned into a red stone bridge, stretching across the banks of the Yellow Spring, and the raging Yellow Spring suddenly calmed down.

Potian felt that his soul was floating lightly, and it was flying towards the heaven and the earth.

He is indescribably free and indescribably happy.

The ferocious face of the evil ghost in hell, and the figure of Bitian Qingtu stepping on the clouds, all turned into phantoms in his eyes and gradually faded away.

The indigo robe fluttered to the ground, and an osmanthus candy fell from the sleeve. Before the spirit dissipated, Po Tian suddenly felt that Yu Qingtu had something he hadn't explained clearly.

"This candy is very sweet!"