hell in disguise

Zun Na tried hard to concentrate, but the medicine that continuously paralyzed his mind made it difficult for him to think too much.I saw the strange scent-seeking ghost walking quickly behind him, drew out the heavy iron sword at his waist, and cut off the mucous membranes and flesh that imprisoned the Zhanye sword.The Zhanye Sword fell to the ground with a bang as if it had lost its support, and the sword body seemed rougher and looser than usual, with some vein-like protrusions spreading on the sword body.

Generally speaking, the Zhanye Sword is supported by the blood vessels and meridians extending from the back of the sword to float in the air, but it is obvious that it has lost its strength because it is too weak.Qian Na felt a little embarrassed, it was too embarrassing for him who couldn't even control the Zhan Ye Sword extending from his body.He felt a pair of warm and gentle hands gently rubbing his unconscious arm muscles, and someone whispered in his ear, "You have been suspended for too long, and you may not be able to raise your hands when you are put down for a while." Come on, don't rush."

Jianna frowned, struggling to ask in a hoarse voice that was beyond recognition, "How long have I been locked up here?"

The voice was silent for a while and said, "It's been more than 40 days in the world. It's been more than 400 days here..."

Kanna opened her eyes wide in disbelief.He's been pumped with the goo that's making him drowsy, and he can't tell reality from fiction, and it's hard to feel the passage of time.He has been imprisoned here for more than a year in a daze?

Although a year is nothing to the sentient beings in the hell realm with extremely long lifespans, why should he be imprisoned for so long without any explanation?Didn't Fengdu even look for him?

And... Yan Fei... I'm afraid he's going crazy...

At this moment, he remembered that he had promised to give Yan Fei a good 20th birthday, and planned to buy him a new set of clothes as a birthday gift, but now he has missed it.That kid might say that his words don't count again.

"It's okay, it's too late to give the gift now." The faint voice of the fragrance seeker came suddenly, and it was only then that Qian Na realized that he had mumbled what was in his mind in a daze.

"You...you know Yan Fei?" Just after he finished speaking, he suddenly let out a low cry of pain, lost the suspension of the iron chain above him, his legs could not support his body, and he fell limply on the ground.The wrist had already been strangled with a hideous wound enough to see the bone, and blood stains spread down the arm.The numbness and soreness in the muscles, like tens of thousands of needle pricks, exploded, and he couldn't move an inch as if he didn't belong to him anymore.He bit his lower lip forcibly so as not to cry out in pain, fearing that he would attract the guards.

The incense seeker hurriedly came to his side, helped him massage the stiff and black arm muscles to make the blood flow, and gently brushed away the white hair wrapped around his face and horns.He looked at the way that Qian was enduring the pain, and grunted in his throat, "Don't worry, they are very lax in guarding you now, I stunned the two ghosts outside, and no one will come in for the time being."

Fortunately, the Qinglin ghost has a strong healing ability. After accumulating strength for a while, Jianna was able to move his legs and hands, although he was still far from being as sensitive as usual.He supported the arm of the fragrance-seeking ghost and stood up gritted his teeth. The Zhanye sword behind his back also rose into the air a little unsteadily, and was pulled back into the back by him.

The scent seeker was very patient and didn't rush him. Seeing that his consciousness had become a little clearer and his physical strength had recovered a lot, he staggered and pushed him out through the opening between the two pieces of carrion.Outside is a long fleshy passage, like the coelgut of some animal.A few steps away, you can see a gap that has been cut open. Through that gap, there are occasional screams and wailing sounds, all of which are strange tones that humans cannot imagine.Through a film, a humanoid centipede with more than a dozen hands can be vaguely seen struggling in the highly corrosive acid, its face was burnt into a ball, and when it saw them passing by, it turned to Qian Na and the fragrance seeker. Stretching out a hand with bloody flesh and peeling skin to call for help, he let out a shrill cry like a baby, but as soon as the hand touched the mucous membrane, more foul-smelling mucus was sprayed from the walls.

There were two black armored soldiers lying on the ground not far away, seemingly unconscious.

At this time, he could walk without assistance.The fragrance seeker seemed to be quite familiar with this place, as soon as he heard the voice of a guard, he immediately led Qian Na to a nearby crevice of a piece of meat that could not be seen without looking carefully.The cavity is getting narrower and narrower, and the road is steep, if there are not many folds on the ground that can be stepped on, it will slide all the way down if you are not careful.After such a few turns, the surroundings became more and more silent, and even the cries of the ghosts could hardly be heard.The air was getting hotter and hotter, filled with the sour smell of tissue fluid.

"Where is this?" Kanna asked.

"The dungeon under Ruoye Palace, we are now in the very lower part of the dungeon. It is said that even the black armored soldiers who are in charge of guarding here dare not come down." Xiangxiang Ghost said, "It seems to say that there is a monster locked down here. The kind that even ghosts are afraid of."

It is a bit strange for a ghost to say that even ghosts are afraid of it.

At this time, Qian Na had the energy to take a closer look at the fragrance seeker in black armor and guard clothes.This kind of ghost karma is not too deep, so they generally live in the living hell closest to Fengdu, and the number is not too large.They like to chase the fragrance, if they don't smell the fragrance for a long time, they will wither their appearance, lose their beauty and become ugly.So they always try to find something that smells good.

In the past, Shiva's body has always been filled with the fragrance of other shore flowers, and he likes to lie in the boundless scarlet flowers to absorb the fragrance when he is free.

And this Fragrance Seeker is outstanding even among its kind, with a tall and straight figure, weak at first glance, but very powerful at a closer look.It looks like it should be a young ghost around two or three hundred years old.

It's just that along the way, he saw some ghosts with more mucus or tentacles that were far away from the human form, and they inadvertently showed a hint of disgust, which was a bit strange.

Arriving at an open place surrounded by many muscles and muscles, the screams of the ghosts in the heights were no longer audible.On both sides of the sticky corridor, a lot of dirty liquid gathered to form a ditch, moving slowly along a fat depression, with a lot of greasy colors floating in it, and occasionally some ghosts' stumps and limbs could be seen. The eyeballs meandered out from the darkness at the end of the corridor.One has to wonder what is in the dark depths.

In the silence, Channa suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

The Fragrance Seeker looked back at him and smiled beautifully, "Call me Ganda."

Ganda, in the text Waiting for Living Hell, it has the meaning of illusion and mirage, which is an interesting name.Qianna asked again, "Are you sent by Luo Xin?"

Ganda paused slightly, and asked, "Who is Luo Xin?"

"...If it's not Rosin, then Dasamore?"

Ganda tore off the heavy armor with his hands, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Well, I know him, and I also know the Yan Fei you've been calling before."

Upon hearing this, Jianna quickly walked a few steps to catch up with him, and asked, "How is Yan Fei?"

"He's safe, don't worry." Naganda once again raised a bright smile, his eyes were crooked, revealing a trace of ghostly color, "Are you... very worried about him?"

Jian Nan's handsome brows were still knit together, and his footsteps stopped, but his tone became more severe, and his eyes became sharper, "You are a ghost waiting to live in hell, how do you know him? And why did you help me?" ?”

The tone was almost like interrogating a prisoner, but Na Ganda was not angry, and even seemed to be in a good mood, "I am a candidate for Hongwuchang, and I met him when he secretly went to play in the world."

"Candidate for Red Impermanence?" Qian Nazai sized up the fragrance seeker carefully.Since Khiva is also a ghost seeker of incense, Zunna knows more about ghosts of incense seekers.These ghosts do have strong spirituality and are very suitable for practicing those red and impermanent spells.But also because they are too spiritual, their thinking is complicated and difficult to control, so after the incident of Siva Mara, the number of incense-seeking ghosts in Hongwuchang has been greatly reduced.

And even if they are candidates, they will be under strict supervision until they pass a series of trials, and there is almost no chance of going to the human world.How could he come to Avici Hell so freely?

Seeing that he was on guard, Ganda sighed helplessly, "It's true. If you don't believe me, you can test me about anything about Yan Fei, even about you. He told me no. Less about you."

"Is that so...but he never told me about you." The Zhanye sword behind Qian Na trembled faintly, as if it was about to rush out of his body at any moment.

Ganda said, "How would you react if he told you that he was very close to a ghost from hell?"

Indeed...he could be very angry.

Is it because of this that Yan Fei didn't tell him such an important matter? !

And why didn't he see any signs?Did I really ignore Yan Fei so much recently? ?

The more Qian Na thought about it, the more angry he became, but at this moment, he had to confirm what the other party said for the time being.He then asked, "After Yan Fei accepted me as his teacher, what was the first thing I taught him?"

Naganda replied without thinking, "It's a calming spell, so that he won't have nightmares when he sleeps."

Qian Na was slightly stunned, and then his anger burned even more vigorously, even those yellow eyes seemed to be about to burst into sparks.That brat even told him such a trivial matter? !

Maybe he said a lot of bad things behind his back...

"What's Yan Fei's favorite food?"

"Cheese."

"What drama do you like most?"

"The Biography of King Lanling."

"What's your favorite color?"

"yellow."

"Wrong." Qian Na sneered, "He likes red the most."

"He just likes to wear red, because he wants to be popular and impermanent." Ganda slowly approached Qianna without rushing, and stared into his eyes carefully, "but now he likes the kind that looks like honey the most." Yellow, like the color of your eyes."

I don't know why I'm so angry, I have a feeling that my territory has been invaded, and I really want to slap this ignorant fragrance-seeker aside.Knowing so much, does this guy have any bad ideas about Yan Fei? !What is the relationship between Yan Fei and him?Is it really as simple as just friends?

But Ganda did answer fluently, and he was not easy to get angry.

"If you don't believe me, you'll understand when you go out and meet Dazamore." Ganda shrugged, "I don't need to take such a big risk to lie to you, do I?"

Jian Na snorted coldly, and continued on his way.Ganda looked at his indifferent back and his still somewhat vain steps, his eyes were slightly bent, and a sharp tooth emerged from the corner of his mouth, half innocently, half cunningly.