hell in disguise

Jian Na stared at Fan Zhang for a while, and couldn't believe that Han Zitong treated him like this.Knowing that Fan Zhang and him have always misunderstood each other, why let this plague god "assist" him? ? ?

Fan Zhang also looked disgusted, obviously very dissatisfied with the fact that he wanted to "listen" to Qian Na, even if it was only in name to obey an evil ghost, it would be embarrassing for the Earth Immortal.He sat down on the seat next to Qianna with a straight body, and said in a fierce voice, "Tell me, what do you want me to do."

I have already started to feel a headache.He threw another roster full of names to Fan Zhang, "Count up the number of people and divide them into ten groups, with the same number of people in each group."

Fan Zhang grabbed the roster angrily, opened the first page and stretched out his palm to cover his face, chanted a few mantras, and moved his palm slightly to the right.A series of golden characters flew out from behind the fingertips, and when he opened his eyes again, a golden light glowed in the pupils.Then...he started flipping through the pages quickly, making the paper rattle.

Qian Na was impatiently quarreled by him, "What are you doing?"

Fan Zhang said without looking back, "Count the number of people."

"Are you counting people?"

Fan Zhang stopped flipping the pages of the book and looked at him impatiently, "This is Tianyan, and you can know all the contents by just flipping through it. You don't know about it. Oh, by the way, you are a ghost, so it's no wonder you don't know." Said When it was over, he purposely snorted condescendingly.

Jian Na was not angry, and stared at him blankly, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, and pushed the roster in his hand towards him, "Well, then I will trouble you for all of these." After finishing speaking, he Pushing the hill-like pile of rosters to Fan Zhang, he stood up, stretched himself, and was about to go out.

Fan Zhang was stunned by this sudden development, and immediately stretched out a hand to stop him, "Hey! What do you mean?"

"You have the ability of clairvoyance. I'm afraid I haven't even finished a book after finishing these. Naturally, it's up to you to do it faster."

Fan Zhang couldn't refute for a moment, and after a while he held back angrily, "I've done it all, so what are you doing?"

Zunna said, "I'm going out to find inspiration. Think about what to test in the first test." After finishing speaking, he walked around Fan Zhang to block his hand, opened the door and went out.

Facing the mountain of roster in front of him, Fan Zhang gritted his teeth with anger.

According to the past practice of selecting Qinghong Wuchang, there will be a preliminary test first, usually in a group of about 100 people, and the top ten who can complete the task can become candidates.These people had to go through two more trials, the last of which was determined by Han Zitong himself.Ghosts who pass both trials can become official Qinghong Wuchang.

I still remember that my first test back then was to go to the Bloodwood Mountain in Hezhong Hell to catch a rare and elusive creature-Xi Nang.It is half of the body buried in the soil or in the mountain wall. It suddenly looks like a human baby. If you look closely, you will find that there is nothing where they should have eyes. There is a big mouth, which seems to be always there. laugh.They are not afraid when they see people, but they stretch out their hands in a friendly manner, but if someone they know or don’t know really pulls them out of their original place like a carrot, they will die immediately.

That's not to mention, there will always be an extremely vicious monster called a human snake living near the pouch.These things have a long and soft body like a snake, but they have human-like limbs and a face between a human and a snake.As soon as you pull out the sac, the snakes will come out of the woods in groups and laugh at you, but this is not real laughter, but a sign of their anger and bloodthirsty.They move quickly and cooperate tacitly, and usually surround the invaders in an instant, squeezing the brains with their bodies and sucking the brains.

This is not all, the most painful thing is that the Qi in Hezhong Hell is unstable, there are earthquakes every day, and the terrain changes are very extreme.Sometimes what was a mountain yesterday becomes a valley the next day.Along the way, there were quite a few ghosts who were crushed to death by rocks or engulfed in mudflows during the earthquake.

But for the first try, this is already simple.Jianna decided to use the same method to screen out most of the ghosts.

After making some arrangements, he had to write letters to several ghost kings in Hezhong Hell, and also inspected the terrain.He and Fan Zhang looked at each other and hated each other, and they were not in a happy mood all day long.

"It can't be that road, Xi Nang likes damp places, and there are not many trees there!" Fan Zhang stared at Qian Na with a mentally retarded look, pointing to another fork in the road, "Obviously Should go this way!"

Along the way, every time Jianna said something, this black impermanence would sing the opposite tune. After a long time, his mouth was already parched, this time he simply stopped arguing, and raised his hand in a gesture of invitation, "Okay, then Just go."

This road is indeed full of twisted and strange trees. Those trees are wrapped with strands of gray things that are constantly curled up and stretched. I don’t know whether they are animals or plants. The ground is full of tangled roots, and occasionally some Brilliantly colored fungi.The clusters of highly poisonous weird grape-shaped plants under the tree occasionally exploded one or two, and the spores flew everywhere like smoke, and many disgusting and long-haired bugs escaped under their feet.Although the temperature here is not as high as that of Abi Hell, it is still very stuffy in this forest, and I am sweating after a while.

Fan Zhang walked in front silently.The two of them have been walking for an hour, and there is still no trace of half a bag.After walking and searching for such a long time, even a god would not be able to sweat, and it also made him so hot that he was a little hard to breathe.Seeing that he was stubbornly refusing to admit defeat, Zunna shrugged and let him go. Anyway, he has been to this Hezhong Hell many times, and he has long been used to it.

However, at this moment, a low-pitched roar rolled from all directions like thunder.Gu Na's expression changed when he heard this, and he immediately shouted at Fan Zhang, "There's an earthquake coming! Get down!"

When Fan Zhang turned his head, he saw that Qian Na had fallen to the ground and grabbed the nearest blood-red plant with his hands.He raised his eyebrows and just wanted to say why he was so scared, then he wanted to use his immortal power to fly away from the ground.But after trying it out, he found that the dantian was blocked and the breath was disordered, and he couldn't use it at all.But at this moment, the ground was already shaking like a mad bull, and the solid ground that was stepped on just now was rolling like ocean waves at this moment.Fan Zhang was thrown out immediately, unable to control his body even after rolling around.

But at this moment, the ground suddenly cracked, giant trees collapsed one after another, and the poisonous insects and ghosts all over the mountain screamed and fell into the abyss like a huge mouth.The soil was swallowed by the abyss like quicksand, sweeping Fan Zhang into it.At the moment when Heiwuchang fell into the abyss with a loud cry, suddenly a purple-red tongue quickly wrapped around his wrist.Fan Zhang raised his head, but he saw that with one hand he was holding a tilted ancient tree covered with poisonous moss, and with the other hand he opened, holding him tightly with the tongue in the palm.The red moss on the ancient tree is exactly the blood moss used to reveal the mountain. As long as it sticks to the skin, it will blister and pus, and then turn black and die.At this time, Qian Na didn't care so much, his palm was filled with burning pain, and cold sweat also dripped down his forehead.

When the shock finally subsided, Fan Zhang felt the chaotic zhenqi in his body settle down slightly.He jumped back to the ground with the strength of Channa, but suffered some skin trauma.On the other hand, Qian Na's complexion was not very good-looking, he let go of the right hand holding the branch, but saw that the palm had already been covered with lumpy blisters, bloody and bloody, as if it had been fried.He bared his teeth slightly, and tore off a piece from the dry mantle to bandage the wound.

"You don't want to die? If this toxin penetrates into your bones, your hand will be useless." Fan Zhang suddenly grabbed his wrist, glanced at him with a strange awkward expression, took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, poured it A light blue pill came out, crushed and sprinkled on his palm.An extremely comfortable clearness penetrated into the wound, and immediately the burning pain was relieved a lot.

Jian Na raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, "Are you really willing? This is Shennongdan, right?"

Fan Zhang put the medicine bottle back into his arms with a sulky face, and muttered, "Since it's because of my injury, of course I have to take responsibility for your treatment."

Jian Na shrugged, but didn't say much.He looked at the sky and said, "I'm afraid it's too late today, why don't you go down the mountain and find a place to spend the night?"

Neither a fairy nor a ghost was a particular person, so they each flew with their swords for a certain distance, and settled in the skeleton left by a huge elephant about ten miles away from Xuemu Mountain.The elephant's ribs lay across the top of the head one by one, and they were still covered with a layer of dry and rough skin, almost like a room.

The temperature in Hezhong Hell varies greatly between day and night. Fan Zhang used the real fire technique to light a fire, and then he set it on fire and roasted the dry food he carried with him—the dried meat of some chrysalis.Fan Zhang and the others, who are accustomed to the sweetness of fairy fruits, obviously cannot accept this kind of greasy and disgusting food. They can't help showing a disgusted expression when they see that they are stuffing them into their mouths without blinking.

Seeing him like this, Jianna sneered.After getting along these few days, he felt more and more that Fan Zhang looked like a brat.

But Fan Zhang is indeed still a young celestial being, and he has just been Heiwuchang for 100 years.This Heiwuchang has a bad temper and is easily impulsive. He especially hates these evil spirits. Xie Yucheng is like his big brother, always following him, otherwise he would have caused many troubles.

The elixir was applied to his hands, and he recovered quickly, and when he took a look at the cloth that was unwrapped, he could hardly see any wounds.

At this moment, Fan Zhang suddenly asked, "Why did you save me?"

Eunna knew what he hadn't said.This black impermanence has always hated evil spirits, and thinks that all the creatures in hell are garbage full of evil, doing all kinds of evil, and don't know what kindness and morality are, so no matter how miserable life in hell is, there is nothing worthy of pity.That's why Fan Zhang made things difficult for him before.Now that he, an evil ghost full of evil, suddenly showed kindness to save him, it seemed very illogical to him.

Then Jianna glanced at him, and said calmly, "If you don't save you, if you die, how can I explain to Han Zitong? Now Fengdu is trying to find an excuse to punish me. If they say that I killed you, wouldn't I Can't argue with a hundred mouths."

"..." Fan Zhang really stopped talking, although he looked angry, but at least he didn't have so many troubled expressions.

But despite such a perfunctory Fanzhang, the tense atmosphere between the two has eased a lot.Fan Zhang was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "How long have you known Xie Yucheng?"

"It's been about 1000 years. I've known each other since I became Qing Wuchang." Jian Na replied casually while laying some soft sawtooth leaves on the ground.

"So long? Then you also know Hei Wuchang before him?"

There was a pause in the movement, and a hmm.

"What kind of fairy is that?"

Qian Na turned around with some amusement, tilted his head and looked at the other party's uncomfortable expression, "Did Xie Yucheng tell you?"

"...I didn't ask much."

"So you came to ask me?"

"It's fine if you don't want to say it..."

The feeling in his heart can only be described by crying or laughing. He sat on the "bed" he had just made, picked up the water bottle and poured a few sips of water into his mouth, "You don't have to worry that you are not as good as that person. Xie Yucheng later talked to him The relationship with him is not good, and he died in battle 300 years ago."

"300 years ago... was it against Bo Xun?"

"Ah."

"Your Hong Wuchang also died in that scene? But he rebelled, didn't he? He was killed by the heavenly soldiers and generals?"

In the flickering fire, Qian Na's expression seemed cloudy, "I don't want to talk about him."

Fan Zhang probably felt that he had asked too many questions, so he shut his mouth in annoyance, and leaned on the elephant's bone as if he was going to rest.

Qian Na suddenly said quietly, "He was killed by himself, because he was too stupid."

Fan Zhang opened his eyes, and looked at Qian Na as if he didn't understand.But he saw that Qianna had closed his eyes and was leaning against the frame behind him.The faint shadows under his eyelids made his stern face somewhat tired and bewildered.