What was killed by a huge claw? I fought back a burst of shock and asked, "Does the master remember the location of that strange place?"
This …
Lu Dayou’s face was puzzled. I looked forward to looking at the master, but I got a disappointed answer.
"I still can’t remember anything," Lu Dayou said with a wry smile.
After hearing such an answer, I can sigh and gently say, "Forget it, master, don’t force it." Perhaps the scene was so terrible at that time that the master must have avoided it subconsciously, which seemed to have forgotten a lot of memories.
"Xiaobai Zhong Kui Gate is now left with you alone, and you are the head of Zhong Kui Gate. Alas, I promised your grandmaster to revitalize Zhong Kui Gate at the beginning, but after my death, I still didn’t complete my original promise. I’m really sorry for your grandmaster’s cultivation."
Lu Dayou has a sad look, guilt and pain, and all kinds of complicated emotions can feel that his heart is messy.
"When you meet grandmaster, his old man’s house will forgive you." I also sighed silently and comforted …
Wait! How is it possible to smell like a master?
"Is Master Grandfather also in hell? I have never seen his old man’s house. Can I see him?"
Suddenly I realized a detail, a shocking detail.
"This ….." Lu Dayou hesitated a reluctantly smiled and said, "I haven’t found your grandmaster yet. I’ll tell you when I find him."
"Really?"
I sneered all my life and insisted, "Who the hell are you?"
Hearing my feelings, Lu Dayou was surprised and said, "Xiaobai, I am your master Lu Dayou. Don’t you know me?"
"My master is indeed Lu Dayou, but you didn’t say who you really are and why do you want to pretend to be my master?"
"Little white, what are you crazy about? I’m really your teacher …"
"Shut up, Xiaobai Xiaobai. Do you really treat me like a Xiaobai?"
I roared that the death of a master has always been a pain in my heart. Now this sore spot has been touched and a handful of salt has been sprinkled. Can the pain be tolerated? The answer was negative at that time. I clenched my fist. Although I was extremely angry, I didn’t move, like a lion, waiting for the right opportunity to launch a deadly attack.
Lu Dayou’s eyes flashed a light and said faintly, "How did you find out that I lied to you? It took me a long time to think that it was a perfect seam, but you found it. Tell me where I showed a flaw?"
"My master Lu Dayou!" I looked reverently and then looked coldly at the fake face in front of me. "It’s a profound way for the head of Zhong Kui Gate and it’s absolutely impossible for hell to appear."
Hmm? The impostor was puzzled and said, "What makes the dead go to hell? Of course, the lonely soul is an exception. Is it strange that your master appears in hell?"
"I don’t feel strange when people appear in the underworld, but Zhong Kui’s master will never appear in the underworld. Even if he is a lonely ghost for ten thousand years, he will eventually end up in the past. This belief has never changed," I said coldly.
After getting started four years ago, the first thing I did was not to teach the art, but to explain the rules of Zhong Kui. Actually, there are two rules of Zhong Kui. It sounds simple. Two don’t be ghosts and don’t go to hell. At that time, I didn’t mean to be ghosts and go to hell. These two words are absolutely out of reach for me, not living people but dead people.
Now the master not only appears in the hell, but also has a strong haunting spirit. Even the dead master will not violate the rules of Zhong Kui. Perhaps there has been an unpredictable accident. The master has become a ghost, but he will never appear in the hell, and he will never appear in front of me.
"good! Ok! Good! "
The impostor said a few good smiles in a row, and he didn’t seem to be worried about what kind of anger he would meet after he was exposed.
"This is the only loophole. I stayed here on purpose. You did not disappoint me. Congratulations on passing the test of hell."
Test is a test?
Is it really a test of such a simple thing?
I sneered and stared at the familiar face of the impostor angrily and said, "Damn it, impostor, my master looks like something you can’t disguise as an asshole and change back to your original appearance, or I will make you stunned!"
"Good Lu Dayou has received a good apprentice, and I also believe that Zhong Kui Gate will carry forward your hand," praised the impostor.
"Hum!" I’m cold hum a.
Peng, a black flashing fake turned into an old man with a thin figure, slightly bent waist and wrinkled skin as if the skin had dried up. On the surface, the old man was not threatening, but my expression was more dignified, and it was several times stronger than before because he was full of something congenial.
An old ghost?
"Ling Xiaobai Zhong Kui Gate does have this rule: don’t die, ghosts don’t return to hell, but there are exceptions to everything. I know you don’t believe it," the old man said with a sigh.
"Now that you know that I don’t believe you, why are you still talking about this nonsense? Have I uncovered the disguise and tried to play any tricks?" I said coldly, who knows the old man smiled and didn’t get angry? I simply said, "I know you don’t believe it, but I have a way to make you believe it."
"I’m afraid you’ll be disappointed. For me, all your intrigues are a joke. Do you understand jokes, old man?"
I sneered that I didn’t expect the old man to look indifferent, smile and say with confidence, "If you laugh at the horse, you will know. Come with me."
"Where to?"
"Liu rou!"
Chapter 29 It was Naiqiao!
Two words spit out from the old man’s mouth, and I felt a shock. Liu Rou, a woman who only saw a few faces, didn’t pay, and I don’t know when it turned out to be her weakness. Every ghost used this method to threaten, but every time it always worked, I sighed with a straight face, and Liu Rou An was able to follow the old man behind me.
One man and one ghost walked in tandem for a long time through a forest and came to a bridge. The old man suddenly stopped, slowly turned around and looked at me and said with a smile, "Here we are. Here are the answers you want. By the way, I forgot to tell you that I pretended that everything your master said was true."
Say that finish a black light flashing old man unexpectedly by disappeared from the line of sight, if I’m not surprised, it’s not surprising that a ten thousand-year-old ghost has the ability of terror. What’s worse, it’s hard to say that ghosts in the hell have something to add to ghosts. If they leave the hell, their strength will drop sharply, perhaps because of the restrictions of heaven and earth rules. Otherwise, there are more than just ghosts and wild ghosts outside, and they may have already been occupied by ghosts.
This strange bridge is so long that there is no end in sight. Everything on the pier of the bridge is actually black. I am standing in the middle of the bridge. It is a good position. It is a middle position because when I turn around, I find that there are vines spreading behind me, and there is no end in sight.
What is this? It’s so weird.
There seems to be a bridge in the underworld. Nai Bridge? Is this Nai Bridge? I looked down at a bridge, a long black river slowly flowing like a death warrant spell, which made my scalp numb. Suddenly, the surface of the bridge was churning, and the river suddenly changed color. The red horror scene appeared in the blood river, where insects and snakes were full of waves and the wind was rolling.
Naiqiao is indeed Naiqiao!
The surface should be the Forgotten River. When I thought of this, my heart calmed down. Only ghosts can feel fear when I come to Huangquan Road Forgotten River Naiqiao. I am now in a physical state and have entered the hell. Even if I walk Naiqiao, how do you even jump into the Forgotten River …
I looked down and gasped. The Forgotten River churned with blood, and I didn’t count the strange insects and snakes. I’m afraid I wouldn’t dare to jump. You know, Forgotten River is not an ordinary river, which is no less than the worst torture in the world for ghosts. No one knows if it will hurt the living.
After crossing Naiqiao, I’ll be at Hometown Station. It’s said that Meng Po will also appear. I think it’s ridiculous that the old man brought me here to let me drink Meng Po Tang to erase all my memories? It’s impossible. I shook my head. Meng Po Tang has an effect on ghosts. I’m a living person. Even if I drink Meng Po Tang, I’m afraid I won’t get anything. Besides, if I really drink Meng Po Tang, I won’t go to Naiqiao, but Liu Rou threatened to force me to drink Meng Po Tang or jump into the river. I may not hesitate.