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Chapter 240 Ill think about it

The long deserted road is silent and dark.

It seems to be unchanged from time immemorial.

Suddenly.

A deafening roar suddenly sounded at the end of the long road, and in a few moments, two dazzling lights illuminated the front like sharp swords.

A black taxi drove past quickly.

Blowing up the petals from the other side of the road.

Take a closer look.

A dog's head stuck out of the window, its lips wide open, its slender tongue sticking out, letting the howling wind beat over it.

His cheeks were swollen and his tongue was swaying in the wind.

Xiao Hei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked very happy.

Fortunately, its body hair is not long, otherwise it would have turned into a mentally thin dog.

Look at the driver's seat again.

Li Kui had a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes bright, and his hands on the window.

Driving and racing is so leisurely and contented.

After he slept for an hour and regained his energy, he immediately drove back to Yinsi.

At this time, Li Kui tilted his head slightly. Seeing Xiao Hei's selfless look, he raised a wicked smile on his lips and stepped on the accelerator.

Boom!

The Hades Car spewed out two dark flames, and its speed suddenly increased, leaving only two scarlet tail lights, drifting all the way.

"Woof!"

Xiao Hei immediately retracted his head and howled in complaint.

"Hahahaha..." Li Kui made an unscrupulous smile.

Compared to the laughter in the front seat, the two people in the back seat were a little less happy!

As if suppressed by some force, he couldn't move.

Shuyi opened his scarlet pupils, his eyes full of murderous intent, impotent and furious;

The expression on Gong Zhidao's face was particularly complicated.

He glanced out, and the dim sky and the scarlet-blooded Bianhua flowers came into view. His mind was chaotic and confused, with only one thought:

"The underworld, the underworld, the ghosts, they are really back!"

In fact, Gong Zhidao had heard some rumors before.

But he didn't believe it before. After all, everyone knows why Luo Jiao started, grew, and prospered.

Isn't it just that he took advantage of the emptiness of the underworld and fabricated some kind of Wuji Saint Ancestor, claiming that he has the right to judge people after death to be reborn, to be saved, or to be sent to hell!

After disappearing for thousands of years, who would take it seriously when such groundless news suddenly appears?

But now you have to believe it even if you don’t believe it!

on the other hand.

The return of the underworld cannot be buried, and there is no need to hide it. How could the senior officials of Da Qin and the leaders of the major sects not know about it?

…………

At this moment.

The complexity and shock in Gong Zhidao's heart are hard to describe. What's more, he is filled with fear that is about to overwhelm his body and mind.

At the same time, he knew very well what he would face if he really arrived in the legendary underworld!

woo woo woo woo……

Li Kui glanced at the rearview mirror and saw Gong Zhidao looking excited, obviously having something to say.

The smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly turned cold, and he ignored it immediately.

Unexpected.

Seeing this scene, Gong Zhidao was extremely anxious and his reaction became even more intense.

"call."

Li Kui blew out a puff of thick smoke and with a thought, reduced the strength of the Hades Chariot's restraint on him.

He wanted to see what Gong Zhidao wanted to do.

"father……"

Good guy, just open your mouth and come!

Li Kui raised his eyebrows and joked: "It's useless to call me grandpa."

"Ancestor, we have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the recent past. We have nothing to celebrate!"

Face is of no importance in the face of death. Of course Gong Zhidao understood this. He used a stick to climb up and begged for mercy: "Ancestor, as long as you are willing to let me go, I can give you the unique skills of the Humha clan and all my treasures!"

"oh?!"

Li Kui seemed interested and said, seeing hope rising in Gong Zhidao's eyes, he suddenly changed the subject:

"It's a pity that your conditions for begging for mercy didn't impress me. And if you had your treasure... would you still have to hide it until now?"

He smiled coldly.

Gong Zhidao opened his lips slightly and was speechless.

Although the two qi of Heng and Ha are aimed at the soul and cannot be defended against, among the seventy-two techniques of Disha, there are two techniques: soul-chasing and soul-catching. The former is a technique that seizes a person's soul and even kills him, while the latter is a technique that absorbs the soul.

Why sacrifice the near for the far!

Silence room.

Li Kui lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes flickered, and then asked: "I have something I want to know. If you answer well, I can consider it!"

"Ancestor, what are you talking about?"

When Gong Zhidao heard this, he immediately said: "As long as I know something, I know everything and can tell you everything."

The expression on his face was one of fear and hope.

In the face of death, everyone is equal!

But Li Kui asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, what's going on inside the Luo Jiao? What's the structure of the Jiao?"

Since we will inevitably have to deal with each other in the future, we must know ourselves and our enemies.

No, there just happened to be a ready-made tongue delivered to my door.

For Gong Zhidao, it was simply a matter of giving points.

He hurriedly replied: "The Luo religion is divided into nine levels. From low to high, they are monks, emperors, shravakas, arhats, bodhisattvas, and then the four directions, star gods, four emperors, and three pure ones."

Hearing this, Li Kui couldn't help but sneer and said: "You guys are really good at Taoism and Buddhism. It would be easy to just borrow it."

Gong Zhidao smiled apologetically.

"What about you? What level are you at?"

At this time, Li Kui continued to ask.

"Sun Tzu is a voice-hearer."

Gong Zhidao replied immediately.

"What's the difference between these nine levels?"

"Of course there is. Every time you advance to a level, you will have more resources to tilt towards it, and you will also be able to know more secrets within the sect. If you can reach Bodhisattva, there will be holy envoys who will specially transport you to [Wuji Kongxiang] for cultivation.

.”

"So, who are the Three Pure Ones, Four Imperial Guards, and Star Gods?"

"Ancestor, this is what I can know, I am just a little person like an ant.

"oh?"

Li Kui smiled and then asked: "Then how do you improve your level and how do you communicate within the sect?"

"The strength reaches the standard, and the teaching will issue tasks from time to time. Completion will give you merit, and when you reach a certain level, you will be upgraded."

Gong Zhidao paused, and then replied: "Before reaching the Bodhisattva, we cannot contact each other, and we don't even know who the church members are. Unless they are actively exposed, otherwise we can only have one-way contact."

Li Kui nodded slightly.

He didn't expect that this group of people would take points and call them merit directly. Considering this, it was actually not surprising.

Without such careful rules, the Luo Jiao would have been uprooted by the Great Wall long ago. How could they still be doing things secretly?

"Any more?"

Li Kui chuckled.

"No more, no more, ancestor, this is all I know."

If he could move and cry, I believe Gong Zhidao would kneel down and beg for mercy, weeping bitterly and wishing he could use all his good words.

Immediately afterwards.

Gong Zhidao looked at Li Kui's back expectantly and said tremblingly: "Ancestor, look, if you don't have a lot of money, please let me go!"

"put?"

Li Kui blinked and smiled innocently: "Who told you that I was going to let you go? I just said to think about it.

"Now that I have thought about it, I have no intention of letting you go."

His smile was suddenly full of malice, and his words were cold:

"And I also want to tell you that because of your sins, you will have to go to hell. At that time, you will start to regret it, but regret is of no use. Every day from now on, you will experience the physical pain again and again.

The pain of being torn apart will never end!"

"How are you? Are you happy?"


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