mtlumby2d Chapter 252
Chapter 252
Two impermanence men in black and white were one pulling at a chain while the other was trying hard to peel off something.
Yan Congzhi was not willing to let them go. He pulled out his hand and a broad ancient sword flashed out from the air. The dazzling golden light startled the two people who were trying hard to dig out the barrier.
"Be bold!"
Hei Wuchang stopped smiling, and the tall hat on his head shook. "How dare you be rude to Wuchang? And you want to launch a sneak attack?"
The White-robed Impermanence still had a deadpan expression on his face and responded, "Yes! How dare you not salute?"
But as he spoke, he tore at the barrier, leaving scratches with his long milky white nails. Sharp and piercing sounds echoed in his ears. Ni Yangzhou felt that his life was safe with his master here, but his hearing was suffering inhuman torture.
The Taoist priest in white looked over and said, "He is a person who pretends to be someone else."
Yan Congzhi put his disciple's body safely in place, and with a shake of the sword, a heavy buzzing sound was heard. This was the Sanskrit sound of the magical instrument used to exorcise ghosts. If it were an ordinary ghost, its limbs would go limp and it would fall to the ground after hearing it!
"Haha! Who told you we are ghosts?"
Who would have thought that the black and white duo were completely unaware, and the White-robed Impermanence kept scratching the ground, like peeling skin, and actually tore a hole in the barrier!
The black-clad god strangled the young man's neck, the chain gleamed coldly, and the flesh on Ni Yangzhou's neck was tightened. Yan Congzhi frowned and clenched his sword tightly, but he did not dare to take risks with his apprentice.
Seeing a chance of escape, Hei Wuchang laughed and said, "Let's go!"
The two of them grabbed the soul and disappeared without a trace.
Yan Congzhi put down his sword and looked back at his apprentice's body, which was becoming transparent as the cool breeze blew away. However, in a blink of an eye, there was no trace left on the ground.
Ni Yangzhou also disappeared.
The man standing put away the ancient sword and walked out of the courtyard.
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"Brother Hei Wuchang, where are we going?"
Ni Yangzhou was dragged by the neck and flew in the form of a spirit for a long time. He really felt uncomfortable, so he simply didn't need to make anyone else work hard and took the initiative to follow his luck and run.
He spoke slowly, like an ordinary, unintelligent child.
Seeing the young man's advice, the breathless Hei Wuchang loosened his chain and said, "Where else can we go? Haven't you heard of the Soul Catcher? The underworld!"
Bai Wuchang looked unwilling to speak, and just tugged at him again, saying, "Hurry up and leave, that Taoist priest is not someone you can easily mess with!"
"Tsk! We were allowed to escape after all!"
Ni Yangzhou looked at Bai Wuchang's nails and Hei Wuchang's chains, and said as he ran: "Brother Wuchang, is my life span over? I didn't expect that I would die at such a young age, just after my seventh birthday."
Hei Wuchang saw that the boy looked young, reported his age young, and spoke slowly, so he thought he was not very smart. He thought it was okay to be a little stupid, at least it was one more person to do the job and it would be fine as long as he could fill in the gaps.
He was in a good mood and wanted to tease her again: "Isn't it? Do you usually like to eat sweets, don't like to practice, and are often lazy?"
Ni Yangzhou continued, "Hey, big brother, how did you know? I love butterfly cakes the most. I was lazy in the morning class yesterday. Will I die if I am lazy? I am so miserable, right?"
The wind roared and the chill was biting. Hei Wuchang felt that he was out of danger and happily ran slower and slower: "That's right, do you understand? This life is over, I'll try harder in the next one!"
Ni Yangzhou found it funny and continued, "Although I'm not smart, everyone says I'm kind! Who will I meet in the underworld? Will they punish me? Will they let me be reborn into a good family?"
"You are a very far-sighted little thing. You are kind. Have you ever eaten meat? Pork, mutton, beef, chicken? Have you ever picked flowers? Have you ever stepped on grass?"
Ni Yangzhou nodded with each sentence, like a little chick.
"You've killed a living being and you still dare to call yourself kind? Reincarnation? Humph, you should suffer enough punishment first!"
"Punishment? Punishment for what?"
Hei Wuchang was happy: "I'll punish you to do it..."
Bai Wuchang suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand to threaten the young man. His long nails almost pierced Ni Yangzhou's eyes: "If you say anything more, I will pull out your tongue."
Hei Wuchang realized he had said something wrong, but thought the child didn't care, so he trotted over to catch up with Bai Wuchang, and the two patted each other on the back like brothers.
Ni Yangzhou closed his mouth and continued to run.
Arresting people is for punishment? What punishment? What?
Also, who was he going to see? The real King of Hell?
Both the Black and White Impermanence seem to have problems, is the King of Hell also fake?
Can the King of Hell be fake?
Ni Yangzhou's thoughts disappeared one by one. After an unknown amount of time, he ran into a long foggy road. The boy was tired and gradually couldn't keep up. If it weren't for his master's insistence on tempering his will, he might not have been able to endure such a long journey.
Hei Wuchang saw that the boy was running slower and slower, so he pulled the chain and carried Ni Yangzhou on his back, with his legs in front and his head backward. This time he ran even more tired and faster.
Ni Yangzhou felt at ease having the mount, but he felt a little uncomfortable. Looking forward, there was fog, and looking back, there was still a vast expanse of space.
The young man touched the green pendant around his neck. After a long while, they finally reached the end of the foggy road. Hei Wuchang slowed down his pace and muttered, "I am so tired. When will my car be dispatched? If I keep doing this, my legs will become thin."
The boy was thrown to the ground. Ni Yangzhou stood up slowly and patted the non-existent dirt.
Bai Wuchang looked at his companion and consoled him, "It will be soon. They say it will be in the next two days."
Ni Yangzhou heard them calling him "Master" all the time and didn't understand what was going on.
At this time, the thick fog dissipated a little, and a dark shadow covered his head. The boy looked up and saw a huge rock standing there, with three big words engraved on it - Ghost Gate Open (Ghost Gate Open).
Ni Yangzhou took another closer look, and sure enough, it was “鬼门开”. Although he had learned these characters from books and had not attended formal school for a few days, even though the two characters “关(关)” and “开(开)” looked similar, he would not make a mistake.
The Black and White Impermanence drove the young man forward, and after he passed the pass, the coldness that had been lingering on his body became even heavier.
Ni Yangzhou looked inside and saw another thick fog. When he got closer, he saw a small bridge. There was no one by the bridge, but there was a large vat with milky white soup sloshing in it with light smoke.
Bai Wuchang walked over, took out a ladle, scooped some soup and handed it to the boy: "Here, drink it."
Ni Yangzhou took a half step back in disgust, looking at the long nails on the side of the ladle: "No, brother, your nails are soaked in it!"
"Hey! So many things!"
Hei Wuchang also sensed something at this time. The young man was so excited that he spoke very quickly. He was not as slow and stupid as before. It seemed that he was just pretending to be stupid. He was so angry that he was about to come over to open Ni Yangzhou's mouth.
Ni Yangzhou raised his hand in surrender: "I'll drink, can I scoop it myself?"
The young man quickly took the ladle, half-stuck his body into the big vat, and tiptoed to reach his hand in. Suddenly, he touched something hard at the bottom of the vat. Ni Yangzhou scooped it up and took a look, and almost vomited.
There were a few bones, hairs and some scattered teeth of unknown things scattered in the gourd.
There are white, yellow and cavities.
Ni Yangzhou raised his head from the jar and said to Hei Wuchang, "Brother, can you please not drink it? There is no Meng Po to supervise me. Can you let me in?"
Hei Wuchang snorted with a smile: "We don't need Meng Po, you must drink. We will watch you drink. You can't come in if you don't drink."
Tolerable or unbearable.
I can tolerate something poisonous, but I cannot tolerate something dirty.
Ni Yangzhou pursed his lips, threw the ladle into the vat with a "pop", and before the Black and White Impermanence could react, he stood there, clenched his fists and shouted:
"Master! I can't stand it! Someone is forcing your apprentice to drink yellow tooth soup!"