hell in disguise

A suffocating silence spread between Qianna and Yan Fei, and a gust of wind blew up the gray hair at the temples.

Yan Fei suddenly smiled, as bright as ever, "Master, as I said, it all happened in the last life. I don't know what you went through in the last life and why you did that. But I know you. I know that if you Without you, I would have died under the stick. I know that you stayed in the world for me for a long time. Once, even if the soul-absorbing pearl was completely black, you were worried that I would get sick, so you refused to go back. You were almost harmed by the ghosts you subdued Die. I know that you are very careful when subduing evil spirits, and you never harm humans. I also know that you are merciful to those evil spirits, and you will not harm their lives unless you are cornered. I see you In order to fight against your completely irrelevant human life and spirit, I see that you will never give in even in the face of desperation. Although you always look gloomy, you are more likely to soften your heart than anyone else. I like and admire , What you follow is you in this life, you at this moment."

Qian Na was stunned, he looked at Yan Fei's smile that seemed to have never been stained with any dirt, there were small wrinkles in the corners of the slightly curved eyes, and the faint dimples on the cheeks, although they looked like ghosts, they were vaguely You can see his human face.Qianna has never understood why Yan Fei can smile so cleanly. He once thought it was just a child's innocence, but as he grows older, this cleanliness has not been tarnished at all.

The heart seemed to be squeezed and stirred by invisible emotions.If Yan Fei used the sentimental technique on him at this time, he might see a tangled and fluctuating chaos, right?

Seeing that he was silent, Yan Fei thought he was dissatisfied with his answer, and showed some anxiety, "Master, you won't drive me away again, will you?"

Qianna looked at him deeply, and suddenly raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile that can be described as tender.

This time Changyan was stunned.

"Slick tongue, I don't know who I learned from." Qian Na just reprimanded half-truth, turned and left.

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Eunna went to the Department of Funeral Documents.

Before the turmoil of Qinghong Wuchang's selection began, he came here often, mainly to find out about the news about the truth of the six desires.So many things happened later, I didn't come for a while.

This huge palace houses all the important manuscripts and classics in Fengdu, including many ancient legends, spells, classics and history, etc., for the immortals to read when they need it.At the same time, there is also a very secret underground palace in this palace, which locks thousands of books that are forbidden to be circulated in hell, and the key to this area is in the hands of Qing Tong, the Immortal Palmist of the Funeral Document Department.

Qingtong can be regarded as a rather inspirational little fairy.He was originally a night owl in the world of beasts, but later because he built a nest in front of the Zen room of an eminent monk in the world, and listened to the eminent monk's reading scriptures and teachings every day, he became enlightened. After 500 years of cultivation, he finally became a demon. Became a fairy.It's just that it's hard for these goblins or ordinary humans in the mortal world to find any good jobs in the heavens after they become immortals.After he took care of the warehouse for Di Shi Tianwang in Shanjian City for a while, he accidentally knocked over the oil lamp and burned the curtains that the king liked very much, so he was fined to come to Yemotian to take care of the library in Fengdu.

Although he looks like a handsome young man, he always speaks in an old-fashioned and slow manner, his hair is as white as an old man, and his hobbies are like those of an old man. Still holding two walnuts and moving fingers around.Because of this, he doesn't have many friends whether in Heaven or Fengdu.Those earth immortals who helped take care of the funeral department didn't have the patience to listen to him talking about trivial things, such as how to water the white manjusawa, how to grow cabbage in the living hell, what kind of birds are in the Qibao forest in the heaven, etc. wait.

In fact, Qianna has no patience, but he knows that if he wants to enter the underground palace, he must get his key.And after hearing a lot, he found that Qingtong's knowledge was extremely profound, not just in growing flowers and vegetables.No matter the secret affairs in the world, the rumors in heaven or the gossip in hell, he knows everything clearly.I'm afraid those so-called Bai Xiaosheng in the world are nothing compared to him.

When Qian Na came, Qingtong was squatting in the backyard of the Department of Funeral Documents, fertilizing the peach pits that he said he got from the flat peach forest.A round-neck gown with gray patterns on a white background was dragged on the ground regardless.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head, saw that it was Jianna, and without saying hello, said to himself, "The soil in Fengdu is too hard, I'm afraid we need to find some nematodes from hell to loosen the soil. "

He has been raving about nematodes for a while.But Qinghong Wuchang didn't even want to go to a place like hell, let alone the earth immortals.He himself, a weak little fairy, was even more afraid to go, fearing that he would be eaten by the blood ghosts hovering in the air before he landed.

Eunna reached out and put a porcelain jar in front of him.Qingtong opened the jar and saw that it was full of gnarled and wriggling pale yellow nematodes.

Qingtong yelled excitedly, "Janna, ah! You are really my lucky star!!"

"Don't thank me in a hurry, I have something to ask you. If you can't answer, this bug won't give you."

Qingtong immediately hugged the jar tightly, "What do you want to ask?"

"Did Han Zitong often go to heaven in the last 100 years?"

"Hey, what am I supposed to be, that's all?" Qingtong immediately relaxed a lot, "Yes, it seems that they have been going more frequently recently. Every time they go, our funeral department has to be in Fengdu Make a note in the Chronicle. Not only him, but also the judges of the Shangshan Division have gone more frequently."

"What about Yan Mowang?"

"He hasn't left his palace very often. King Zhuanlun and King Qin Guang often go there. Po Meng also goes occasionally, but she has always been free to come and go."

"Did you get summoned by Li Hentian?"

"Not necessarily, sometimes they go to other places for dinner or something. But... let me tell you, I think your boss may be promoted soon." Qingtong said in a low voice mysteriously, "I I heard that he often enters the mansion of Hua Letian Taiyi Xingjun for the first time, it seems that this is a powerful backer!"

Jian's expression didn't change, but his heart secretly moved.

"Can you show me the Chronicles of Fengdu in the past two years?"

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Two days and nights before the third trial, most of the ghost messengers had left the Four Divisions, but Han Zitong still stopped in his judge's hall to make arrangements for the day after tomorrow.

There was a knock on the door, and Han Zitong called out, "Come in."

The one who opened the door and entered was Channa.

Han Zitong glanced at him, not surprised, "I knew it, you will definitely come to me."

Qian Na silently walked in front of him, the unpredictable light and shadow in the hall flickered in his unpredictable pupils.

"Are you here to beg me to be merciful?" Han Zitong glanced at him and sighed, "At the beginning...it was really difficult for you, and you made great achievements for the heaven, so I have never cared about you for 300 years. You Don't be impermanent, I also agree. You want to raise a child in the world as an apprentice, and I agree. But this time, you have gone too far!"

"Fengdu's law doesn't stipulate that people can't become Hongwuchang, doesn't it?" Jianna said calmly, "You just think that he contradicted you to your face and refuted your face. Just because of this, you want to kill him? The other Hong Wuchang candidates who will try with him?"

"Who said I'm going to kill him? As a judge of punishing evil, I naturally want to be fair and just. The questions I give them will naturally be as difficult as before." Han Zitong glanced at him arrogantly, "You attitude, we have nothing to say. You go back."

"What kind of topic did you propose?"

"Do you really think I'll just tell you that? What's fair about that? Na, you're too presumptuous!"

"Okay, you don't have to tell me." Zunna took a step forward and stared at him closely, "But the questions you asked in the past are not testing the ghost-hunting ability of the candidates at all, but killing their lives ! There is no fairness at all!"

Han Zitong slapped the table violently, and shouted angrily, "Yan Na Mo Luo! Don't think that with your little credit back then, you can show off your strength and utter wild words here!"

"Back then you asked us to face the Xiangliu monster, but you didn't give us any magic weapon, so you let us fight that Xiangliu monster. How many times has Xiangliu appeared in the 5000 years of the Sapo Heaven and human beings? For thousands of years in the world, the impermanence of green and red, the possibility of meeting Xiangliu is almost zero. If you ask such a question without any protection measures, what is it if you are not killing your life?!"

"Presumptuous! You all signed life and death certificates before participating in the trial, and I have listed all the possible dangers clearly, and you have drawn the pledge yourself. It is only their own incompetence that passed. How can I ask if a Xiangliu What should you do if you run into the human world? If it’s a group of green and red Wuchang who pee their pants every time they see Xiangliu, wouldn’t they be ruined by then?”

"If Xiangliu really went to the human world, Qinghong Wuchang would at least have the karma-severing sword in his hand to cross the umbrella, and Black and White Wuchang would also help. But back then we only had a vanity iron with no power in our hands, and we didn't know any spells. Is this really reasonable?" The ghostly aura permeated Qian Na's body, and his untied tea-white long hair danced without wind, like a spirit snake, "I just ask that there should be protective measures for the third trial this time. .If someone begs for mercy, you allow them to leave. If the casualties are too great, terminate the trial. That's all."

"Fart! If that's the case, what's the point of trying!"

"You are choosing Qinghongwuchang, not some kind of gladiatorial competition?"

"Until death is the consistent tradition of the third trial, this time will naturally be the same. Zhannamara, you are lawless and threatened the judge, what should you do!" Han Zitong said, and the immortal energy in his body suddenly rose.The biting wind was like a knife cutting the cheeks of Nana, and the bare|exposed skin seemed to be burning.

Qianna knew that if he really made a move, as long as Han Zitong sacrificed the judge's brush that he carried with him, it would be difficult for him to take advantage.Ordinary earth immortals and other evil spirits are difficult to parry, let alone an immortal like Han Zitong.

So Qianna suddenly smiled, and that smile was a bit deceitful.

"Master Han, you will be a judge, and you will have a catastrophe. Presumably you don't want to die in this dark and depressing place forever, right? You must really want to be like other immortals of your level, going in and out like Hua Letian and other Hua Zizi Heaven, the upper heaven like Lihentian, right?"

Han Zitong's expression also changed slightly, becoming dark and dangerous.He narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean?"

"No matter how long an immortal lives, and no matter how profound his blessings are, he will eventually die. The Majesty who hates the sky has now lived six kalpas. The average lifespan of an ordinary immortal is three kalpas. Although the powerful Shangshen has a longer lifespan than ordinary gods, but the six kalpas are almost at the limit, right?"

"Presumptuous! Haotian God's holy body is healthy, how can you allow such a shameless brat to talk about it!" Han Zitong shouted angrily, "Just based on your words, I can throw you back to Qinglian Hell and freeze you for a few years!"

"Isn't it him? So who are the things I've seen prepared for?" Zunna asked meaningfully.

"Gannamara, I warn you, don't talk nonsense!"

"I just want you to set up some basic protective measures during the third trial, is it difficult?" Facing the furious god, Zun Na tried hard to endure the severe pain as if being burned by fire, and endured Don't show any expression.

"You dare to threaten me?!" Han Zitong laughed angrily, "Do you really think anyone will believe your words?"

"It wouldn't have happened originally. But since you asked Xie Yucheng to imprint Botan Mohua's seal on me, as long as I say it, I will burn myself to death. And my death is exactly what I said Conclusive proof!" Qian Na stared at him with almost crazy determination, "If something happens to Yan Fei, I don't intend to take this life."

Han Tongzi stared at him in disbelief, "You're crazy! You're just an orphan who has been with you for ten years, and you really want to offend the entire Fengdu for him?!"

"It's not the whole of Fengdu. You are the only one who wants him to die now." Jian Na took a step forward, leaning forward on purpose, ignoring the scorched black wounds burned on Han Zitong's cheeks by the holy light on Han Zitong's body. The advantage of my own height, from the imposing manner, to the always domineering and punishing judge.Jianna grinned slightly, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "Since Granny Meng spoke for Yan Fei at the beginning, she will definitely be there on the day of the trial. Yan Mowang and Emperor Donghua, who have always been suppressed by Lihentian, heard that the fake will be said to be true, not to mention my death is the proof. And Yan Mowang heard that you had a private relationship with Taiyi Xingjun, and he also What do you think? There are so many troubles, I just want you to do a small thing."

After finishing speaking, Kanna took a few steps back, knelt down on one knee in a gentle and peaceful posture, "Please show mercy, my lord, and sympathize with those candidates for Qinghong Wuchang."

Han Zitong glared at him fiercely.Never before had he wished for a person to die.

But I am not afraid that he will want to kill himself.Part of it was because it was too conspicuous to get rid of him now, especially since Granny Meng had spoken for him.

Another reason is that he did make great achievements in the battle 300 years ago, and lost a lot. He was sympathetic to the Queen Mother of the West and other gods, who took care of Han Zitong to treat him kindly.Although time has passed for a long time, for Tianting, 300 years is just a flick of a finger.

Jianna knew that he had succeeded, so he didn't say any more, got up and left.There was the sound of something being smashed behind him.

It seems that the days to come will not be easy.