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Chapter 351 [First Encounter in Hell] 3,000 words

More than three hundred years ago, I fell into the Wangchuan River.

Passing by the Wangchuan River, I floated into the underworld, a dark and cold place, a sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood. The pungent smell of blood penetrated my nose, and there was a trace of blood-colored mist on the entire water surface. It was extremely cold, even though my body was

Even in my ghost state, I couldn't bear the extreme cold.

I initially struggled in the sea of ​​​​blood, but the sea of ​​​​blood was more powerful than the water of the Wangchuan River. I had no choice but to start practicing and fight hard to kill these undead souls emerging from the sea of ​​​​blood. I didn’t know

How long passed, and suddenly I saw

There was a glittering lotus platform next to it. A large white and smooth hand suddenly stretched out from the lotus platform. With just a gentle grasp of its five fingers, it grabbed me up. When I left the sea of ​​​​blood, there was a large splash of water.

Bloody ripples spread out.

"You are so murderous."

He stared at me with bright eyes and white teeth, and a smile on his face. I glanced at the bald monk with some fear, and I really wondered, how could there be such a handsome monk sitting here in this extremely evil place?

I am a little relieved that this golden lotus platform can actually float above the sea of ​​blood. No matter how big the waves of blood around it are, it can't do anything to this golden lotus platform.

I finally left this sea of ​​blood.

When the dead and evil ghosts around me saw me on the lotus platform, they were unwilling to accept it. There was even a fierce evil ghost who stretched out his hand to grab me with his sharp nails. I frowned, snorted coldly, stretched out my hand in the air, and raised my five fingers together.

, I was about to chop down, but my palm was gently held down by someone, and the mana I had gathered was instantly shaken away.

A kind of fear arises in my heart. No one has ever subdued me so easily. Even if I fight with Bai Lulu, debate with Mo Fei and Qingwei, I will not fall behind. Now, I am easily caught by a monk.

I grabbed my wrist, and a sense of shame and humiliation filled my heart. I snorted and quietly stretched out my other arm, punching the monk's chest hard.

Before my palm fell, a strong wind blew up, and the cassock on his chest was shattered by the wind of my palm, revealing his chest that was as thick as gelatin. I hesitated a little, but I still pressed my palm on it.

He actually didn't avoid it and accepted the palm forcefully.

I saw that his face was a little pale, but he still stared at me with a smile. He slowly retracted his palm and asked in a deep voice: "You...why don't you run away? Although I don't know who you are, but with your

You should be able to avoid it if you are capable."

He grinned, revealing his white teeth, and said softly: "If this palm can resolve the anger in your heart, what if I bear it?"

Hearing his words, I was slightly stunned and thought to myself, how could there be such a stupid person? Is his brain broken?

"Oh? It seems that you have become an eminent monk. Why are you here? Do you want to save the souls of the undead in this sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood? They are so cruel that even if they are both ghosts, they will kill each other to gain strength.

If you want to leave the sea of ​​blood, aren't you afraid that one day you will be pulled off the lotus platform by them personally and become one of them?"

I stared at the monk and asked.

"I just want to save them so that they can be reincarnated as soon as possible. The Netherworld Blood Sea is extremely cold and you must have stayed in the sea of ​​blood for a long time. If you can't resolve the extremely cold energy in your body, even if

If you are reincarnated again, your human body will also be

It will turn into a nine-yin body. Even when encountering irritating things, it will arouse the evil breath in the sea of ​​​​blood and become a demon. You might as well listen to me chanting sutras and chanting Buddha on the shore of the sea of ​​​​netherworld, and it will transform into you.

How is your netherworld aura?"

The monk still held my hand and spoke in a very kind tone.

As soon as the originally outstretched palm of the deceased soul touched the lotus platform, it was swept by the golden light above the lotus platform. He let out a scream of terror, and then sank into the sea of ​​blood and disappeared without a trace.

"I finally realized something in the sea of ​​blood. You want me to wash away this ghostly spirit? I'm a cultivator, and I don't necessarily know less than you. Although this sea of ​​ghostly blood is very sinister.

It's evil, but as long as you make good use of it, it will be of great benefit."

I stared at the monk coldly and said, because he has restrained me now, I can't escape from this lotus platform.

"Donor, please don't lie. This sea of ​​​​netherworld blood is the result of the blood in the belly button of the ancient god Pangu. It is far beyond your control. You should listen to the words of this poor monk."

The monk continued to persuade without being happy or angry.

I suddenly felt like I had a headache. I couldn't defeat him no matter what, and I couldn't beat him. I suddenly thought of a plan. I stared at the monk with a smile and said, "You flower monk, you keep saying that you are a monk, but you

Still take it

Holding my girl's arm, do you know who I am? I am the tenth princess today, Gu Lun and Xiao. Although the laws of the world of the sun cannot govern the underworld, I have the blood of the royal family. Even if the King of Hell sees me, he will

You don’t dare to treat me like this.”

"As long as the filial benefactor gets rid of the evil thoughts in his heart, the poor monk will naturally let go."

The monk said calmly.

"Bald donkey, stupid head, you scratched me and hurt me!"

A plan came into my mind again, and I suddenly started sobbing softly.

"My filial benefactor, please listen to the poor monk's good advice. The poor monk is also doing it for your own good."

The monk ignored my cries and continued to speak softly.

"Dead monk, if you still don't let me go, don't blame me for going on a killing spree in the Netherworld and Blood Sea. Although these undead souls are dead, I don't mind that these extremely vicious souls are gone!"

When I saw that this trick didn't work, I said fiercely.

"They are also sentient beings in the Three Realms and Six Paths, but the resentment and obsession in their hearts are magnified countless times. It is not like you who have practiced Taoism and can control your seven emotions and six desires."

The monk ignored me and started chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name. However, I was grabbed by his wrist and could not escape. Seeing that the shore of the sea of ​​blood was not far from me, but was caught by this dead monk, I couldn't help but

I hated him so much that my teeth started to itch.

"Okay, since you refuse to let me go, don't blame me for not being merciful and ruining your practice! ruining your attainment!"

I sneered in my heart and suddenly raised my head to stare at this monk. Although this monk was handsome and lovable, what he did made me hate him so much.

He opened his eyes and stared at me who suddenly became quiet with some doubts. I chuckled, moved my mouth up, and pressed hard on his soft lips. I immediately felt that his lips were very hot, as if he was trying to kill me.

It was like burning. I bit his lip. He loosened his grip and suddenly froze.

"Hey, stupid head, I'm leaving."

I immediately broke away and stood a little above the barefoot lotus platform. The fiery red skirt rose above the golden lotus. My body fell lightly to the shore. Before I left, I saw that he was still in a daze. He was obviously calmed by my kiss.

Lived.

Just when I left, the monk woke up and turned to look at me. I had gradually disappeared. In the gray sky, my back was like a fire lotus blooming, disappearing with the wind.

.

He touched his lips in a daze, then stretched out his hand and found that it was actually stained with a faint layer of blood. He stretched out his tongue and licked it, lost in thought.

At this time, the Netherworld Blood Sea surged again, and a small black beast jumped out from the blood sea and went straight to the lotus platform. When these undead enemies saw this beast, they immediately retreated and were very afraid of this beast.

"Bodhisattva, why are you absent-minded today?"

The little beast leaned down in front of the golden lotus platform and asked.

The monk calmed down, shook his head and said nothing.

The next day, it was still the same.

On the third day, the same thing happened.

Repeating this process over and over again, the golden lotus at the monk's feet suddenly dimmed in color, as if contaminated by the blood of the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, and began to change. The monk suddenly stood up, and his body floated away and fell to the shore, and the golden lotus also shattered.

"Listen carefully, my Taoist heart is unstable and I was troubled by that woman. You suppress the sea of ​​blood, and I will get rid of this cause and effect."

The monk's unchanging face finally changed. He frowned slightly and left here with a mixture of joy and sadness.

After I escaped from the Netherworld Blood Sea, I felt very comfortable. The underworld was very big, far beyond my imagination. Moreover, this kind of place came and went like the wind. I spent several years wandering around in the underworld.

But what makes me a little depressed is that in these years, I have never been able to forget the monk who stretched out his hand in the sea of ​​​​blood and pulled me away from the sea of ​​blood. Later, I inquired like some wandering ghosts in the underworld, and I found out that he was

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he has made a great wish before to save the souls of the dead in the sea of ​​blood, otherwise he will not leave this place.

I suddenly felt that I had done something wrong, because my naughtyness might have caused his unstable Taoist mind. However, I soon felt relieved. How could a majestic Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva be fooled by my prank?

Lost your Taoist heart due to a kiss?

Maybe because of some worries in my heart, I have never been reincarnated. Although I am now a soul body, I can still practice. In these years, I have found that my strength has increased dramatically. Even the ghost king in the underworld can't.

There was nothing I could do about it. Once, I heard someone calling me from somewhere, wanting to call me back to the world. I clearly heard that it was Mo Fei's voice. He was using a secret technique of resurrecting the soul to summon me.

I can't resist.

Originally I was unable to resist. Although I now have the strength of the Ghost King, there are some secret techniques that you cannot resist. As long as the other party has mastered something about you, they can summon it through some kind of medium.

I was shocked. It was more than ten years later, but my body still hasn’t rotted away? Does Murphy still want to use the body to bring back the soul?

Even though it was my own corpse, this kind of Yang-Returning Forbidden Curse is not tolerated by heaven and earth. I don’t know where Mo Fei got the Forbidden Curse from. Although I tried my best to resist, my body still gradually lifted off the ground and flew into the air.

And go.

"Returning Yang Forbidden Curse?!"

A faint voice rang out, and then my body suddenly tightened, as if I was wrapped in something. A gentle force pulled me down, and Murphy's voice suddenly disappeared.

"Who is it!"

I was slightly shocked that I was able to break the summoning power of the Yang-Returning Forbidden Curse. The strength of the person who came here was no small matter.

"It's me, the filial benefactor."

Golden lotuses rose up around me, and a golden figure appeared in front of me.
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