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Chapter 1065 Tongue Pulling Hell

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    "real or fake!"

    The three of them naturally didn¡¯t believe it. Even Xiaobai looked at Qingcheng with a suspicious look on his face, feeling that something was wrong.

    Xiao Chen remained calm and glanced at Qingcheng.

    Qingcheng smiled and said: "Well, this young lady has never been a robber. When she sees Xiao Chen's old friend, she can't help but make a joke. Haha, don't care about them."

    Believe it or not, under the control of Xiao Chen, the Eight Ghost sedan moved freely and flew towards the other side of the Netherworld.

    Passing through thousands of wandering souls all the way, it was like entering an uninhabited land and walking straight through.

    Kong Yuan was in the sedan chair, watching the pictures flashing by outside the window, and marveled: "The Eight Ghosts sedan is indeed worthy of its reputation. It can fly above the Styx River. It is indeed a secret treasure refined by the Ghost Queen Qian Xun."

    Yuan Xu remembered something and asked: "I heard that the Ghost Queen Qianxun's strength has increased greatly in recent years. She has always wanted to compete with Emperor Yue for the position of the Lord of the Ghost Domain. I wonder if there will be a fight."

    The Yue Huang is the Lord of the Ghost Realm, Dongyue Ghost Emperor, but outsiders generally call him Yue Huang, and only the ghost tribe members like to use the full name.

    Qingcheng glanced at Yuan Xu and said unexpectedly: "You pretty boy, you know quite a lot, but whether we fight or not, what does it have to do with you? Why are you asking so much?"

    The other party was Xiao Chen¡¯s friend and it was hard to get angry. Yuan Xu could only hold back the anger on his charming fair face.  Kong Yuan, who was offended, couldn't help laughing.

    Suddenly looking at Xiao Chen, he frowned slightly, Qingcheng trembled, and said with a smile: "Sorry, sorry, I usually speak in this tone, Mr. Yuan, don't blame me. The master's power has indeed increased, but there is still a problem with the Ghost Emperor.  How can you ask for trouble and fight with him if you are so different?"

    Xiao Chen, who had been controlling the Eight Ghost Sedan, suddenly felt a sudden pause in his heart. In just a moment, it seemed that the ghost ship of the Yaoshengu group had been surpassed.

    In the Netherworld, above the Styx River, in the ghost ship rented by Yao Shen Valley.

    This group of people are all at the bow of the boat. There are six people from Yaoshen Valley. One of them is a pharmacist. The others are warriors trained by Yaoshen Valley themselves. They all have the cultivation of master-level martial saints.

    The other three people who are not from the Medicine God Valley have even better cultivation. They are only a hair away from the Grand Master. With hundreds of years of cultivation, there is a possibility of advancement at any time.

    The leader is a genuine great master named Gongsun Hualong.

    The group of nine people was obviously centered on the alchemist. This person's surname was Wei Mingtao, known as Mr. Wei. He was one of the three master-level alchemists in the Medicine God Valley. His alchemy skills and strength were even higher than Mr. Qin's.

    Watching the Eight Ghost sedan flying overhead, a greedy look flashed in Mr. Wei's eyes: "The Eight Ghost sedan, if this sedan can be used by us, the chance of collecting ice and snow flames can be increased by 50%. It's a pity"

    What a pity, needless to say, everyone knows.

    The Eight Ghost Sedan was built by the Ghost Queen Qian Xun. In the ghost realm, who dares to risk the consequences of offending the Ghost Queen Qian Xun and take advantage of the Eight Ghost Sedan.  Even if you leave the ghost realm and see the eight ghost sedan, everyone else will give you a thumbs up.

    Someone said: "Mr. Wei, don't worry too much. Senior Gongsun is here to collect the ice and snow flames. It's definitely a matter of digging around."

    Gongsun Hualong, who closed his eyes to rest, opened his eyes and said solemnly: "How can it be so easy? Ice-cold snow flames are among the top five flames with Yin attributes. They were born on the shores of Wuhu Lake. I don't know what powerful ghosts are waiting for them.  .¡±

    Mr. Wei smiled and said: "Mr. Gongsun, don't be too pessimistic. Before I came here, I had already found a soul-killing mirror that can kill ghosts and ghosts."

    "Soul-killing mirror?" Gongsun Hualong paused for a moment and said, "It should be a replica. If it is genuine, then we are really 100% sure about it."

    Mr. Wei nodded: "Although it is an imitation, the quality is not low. Just be careful and there should be no big problems."

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    The Eight Ghosts flew for half an hour and passed through a misty place. The scene in front of them changed drastically, and the Styx was no longer visible.

    After flying again for half an hour, Xiao Chen saw that too much mana was consumed, so he put away the Eight Ghost sedan and officially set foot in the Nine Nether Purgatory.

    The sky is endlessly dark, with a broken black sun hanging in the distant horizon without any warmth.

    In the cracks in space that can be seen everywhere, there seems to be a small world of its own, where you can see all kinds of terrifying scenes.

    The ground is covered with soft black sand, and the undulating black desert stretches as far as the eye can see.  At the end of the line of sight, there are some quaint palace complexes, looming like an illusion.

    There is no sound here, and it is so quiet that it makes people feel scary.

    As a member of the ghost clan, Qingcheng has no doubts about the Nine Nether Purgatory.Not unfamiliar at all, he pointed to the desert at his feet and said: "This is the Desert of the Mute. During the Immortal Era, it was the first level of hell, the Tongue-pulling Hell. It specifically punishes those who are glib, slanderous, sow discord, and lie and deceive.  generation."

    "There is a pair of fairy scissors called auger scissors. It can stretch the tongues of these talkative people for hundreds of miles and cut them into as many parts as they deserve. Each cut will make people miserable. Those who are guilty of serious crimes must be cut into pieces.  The first million copies will take hundreds of years to be cut, and then you can be reincarnated."

    "So when you get here, don't talk too much. Those mute ghosts underground hate hearing people talk the most."

    With a serious look on her face, Qingcheng told the mute about all the things in the desert in detail. The people who listened were horrified and their expressions changed after hearing the words.

    Xiao Chen looked blank and felt nothing. Now is the era of martial arts. The six paths of reincarnation have long been broken. The ghosts and gods in the underworld no longer exist. Hell is terrifying, and it has nothing to do with them.

    "Huangquan Road, you know how to get there."

    Ying Qiong helped him find out the news that Bianhuahua and Sanshengshi can be found as long as they find the Huangquan Road.

    Flowers of the other shore bloom on both sides of Huangquan Road. They are bright red and are everywhere. They are easy to find.  The Sansheng Stone is at the end of Huangquan Road, next to the Naihe Bridge. Just take off a small piece.

    Xiao Chen didn¡¯t know where the Soul-Reviving Grass was. He originally planned to come here to inquire about other ghost tribes.  Now that Qingcheng is here and the other party agrees to help, it won't be a problem.

    When Qingcheng heard the words "Huangquan Road", her expression changed slightly. She pulled Xiao Chen aside and said in a deep voice: "Huangquan Road, you actually want to go to Huangquan Road. Didn't you say you only look for the Soul-Reviving Grass?"

    Xiao Chen said calmly: "I never said I was only looking for the Soul-Reviving Grass. I just asked you how to find the Soul-Reviving Grass."

    Qingcheng said bitterly: "If the Eighteenth Level of Hell is still there, you will have to stay in the tongue-pulling hell for a hundred years, and you will not dare to speak in the next life. I will never go to Huangquan Road.  Go and do it yourself!¡±

    Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said: "You are the one who deserves to go to hell for lying and cheating. But you agreed to go with me and help me get what I am looking for, so I decided to let you go and put the reincarnation battle  I¡¯ll lend you March¡¯s flag.¡±

    "You have to go to Huangquan Road if you don't want to."

    Without waiting for Qingcheng to reply, Xiao Chen turned around and left. Qingcheng gritted her teeth in hatred, but she touched the cold lingering flower mark on her forehead, but she was at her wits' end.

    "Brother Xiao Chen, what's wrong with your friend? Doesn't he want to help us anymore?" Xiaobai looked at Qingcheng who was kicking sand in the distance and asked with some worry.

    Kong Yuan also looked over curiously. If Qingcheng was there to help, the dangers in this business would definitely be reduced a lot.

    Yuan Xu frowned and said: "This woman is weird, and she is the apprentice of the Ghost Queen. I don't think she is very reliable. It's better for us to go alone."

    "You're a pretty boy, you're fair and fair, but you have a habit of speaking ill of people behind their backs. When will I be able to stop talking about you?"

    A gust of dark wind blew by, and Qingcheng stood next to Xiao Chen silently.

    Xiao Chen was not surprised when Qingcheng turned back. After comforting Yuan Xu, he said, "Let me tell you how to get to Huangquan Road."

    "Originally, after leaving the land of the netherworld and passing through the Gate of Hell, it was the road to the underworld. Unfortunately, the six paths of reincarnation were shattered, and the entire underworld was in chaos. I don't know how many spaces it was shattered into. The Gate of Hell was also moved to another location, in the Wuhu Lake on the eighth level of hell.  central."

    ??Wuhu Lake, ordinary people say that one's life will be in Wuhu, which means that when it comes to Wuhu, you will definitely die.  That was the Nine Nether Purgatory, one of the few dangerous places. No wonder Qingcheng didn't want to go there.

    Boom!

    At this moment, in the distance of the desert, a black dragon ghost suddenly flew out. Black sand fell all over the sky. It looked up to the sky and roared, as if someone was fighting with it.

    The peace of the Mute Desert was immediately broken. The entire desert suddenly began to squirm, and countless beings who had become ghosts jumped out one after another.

    Qingcheng's expression remained unchanged, and she summoned Black and White Impermanence with one hand. As soon as Black and White Impermanence appeared, the ghosts around Xiao Chen and others retreated and ran away in fear.

    "We're lucky. Just when we were in the first level of hell, we met someone who wanted to subdue this dragon shear. I guess we will be delayed for a while." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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