One husband should be a barrier and no one can escape it. No, now it should be three husbands should be a barrier and no ghosts can escape it!
Xu Rui, Liao Hong and Ma Yingjun were guarding the entrance of the sluice. One meter away, a group of ghosts pouring out from the eighteenth level of hell blocked the opening like a pile of garbage. The sun shining on the branches was shining brightly.
It was like a natural barrier blocking the group of ghosts from leaving, and the three of them gradually devoured the evil ghosts on the edge of the passage.
After a long time, the sun above our heads began to shift towards the west, and there were gradually signs of the sun passing over the west mountain. The biggest difference between day and night, as children in the first grade of elementary school all know, is that "Uncle Sun is going down."
And as soon as it gets dark, the Hekou Zhenshui Station will be full of ghosts.
Killing, killing, the heads of the three of them were sweating a little, but it couldn't be said that they were tired. The three of them took turns to attack, with two people taking action and one person resting. After a period of time, someone else would take over.
The next one, continuous rotation can always ensure that they have enough energy and will not be as tired as a dead dog, but as time goes by, they suddenly find that the difficulty of the evil ghosts they deal with at this time has become one more plus point than the ones they killed before.
Originally, the Taomu Sword could pierce the soul with one strike, but now it requires at least five sword strikes. This illustrates a very cruel phenomenon. The strength of the evil ghost that appeared at this time has become much more tyrannical than it was originally.
"Old Xu, can you tell us, how many times have the three of us persisted from the beginning to now?" Ma Yingjun gritted his teeth and said a little exhausted: "After a few times of persistence, I definitely can't hold it in anymore. I
I really want to know if those gentlemen in the underworld are all just for food. Why are there so many ghosts? Can't we just kill a bunch of them?"
The underworld is vast, and even the Lord of Hell may not know how vast it is. Therefore, the underworld is so large that there are too many free places. Even if the number of ghosts and ghosts grows endlessly, there is no need to worry about not being able to accommodate them. There is no death penalty in the underworld.
, except for the part that was reincarnated, the rest of the ghosts are
Those who committed heinous crimes were imprisoned in the Eighteenth Level of Hell. I don’t know how many years have passed. The number of evil spirits in the Eighteenth Level of Hell has only increased but not decreased. There is no way the underworld’s policy is too good. There is no death penalty, and those who make mistakes are not allowed to die.
But he was sentenced to a fixed-term prison term, although this term may be a very exaggerated year.
There is no death penalty in the underworld. This comes from the fact that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva personally entered the hell. He once said something quite awesome.
"Unless hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha."
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva wants to enlighten the many evil ghosts in the eighteenth level of hell, so naturally he cannot kill them all. He also wants to enlighten them all to light, so the evil ghosts in the eighteenth level of hell have accumulated one
An extremely huge number, but not one of them died.
The ghost gate of the Yellow River waterway has been opened, and countless evil ghosts are pouring out from the eighteenth level of hell. Even if you use a Gatling heavy machine gun to burst out, you may not be able to clean them all.
"We have to find a way to close the door to hell, otherwise it's just the three of us who will definitely finish it as soon as it gets dark," Xu Rui said with an ugly face.
"Thud, tug, tug, tug." At this moment, above the distant horizon, a black spot circled with a roar, and a few minutes later, a military green helicopter approached from far away.
Seeing the helicopter, Xu Rui burst into tears for no apparent reason: "This crazy woman seemed to be so true to her words for the first time...she really persisted."
Liao Hong and Ma Yingjun said at the same time: "Buddha bless you"
The helicopter hovered over the water station, and a long rope was thrown down. Then an enchanting and slender figure wearing camouflage uniforms grabbed the rope with one hand and descended from an altitude of dozens of meters. It was still at least ten meters away from the ground.
When it was high, the figure holding on to the rope let go and fell down lightly.
The figure's short ear-length hair was blown by the helicopter propeller, and a pair of wide sunglasses hung on her delicate face. She lowered her head slightly and ran over quickly.
"It feels so good to be organized," Xu Rui said with emotion as he wiped the tears that were forced out of his eyes.
The woman wearing sunglasses said expressionlessly: "How is it?"
Xu Rui glanced at the helicopter that had flown away and asked: "Leader, are you the only one?"
"The trouble upstream is bigger than here. It's good to be able to get me out. I'll be satisfied." The leader turned his head and looked at it, and asked with dissatisfaction: "Where is the man named Xiang Que?"
Xu Rui spread his hands and said helplessly: "He is not your soldier. We have no qualifications to ask people to do anything, but he said he is coming here non-stop."
"You didn't recruit him?"
"It's okay not to recruit people who are unorganized and undisciplined," Xu Rui said seriously.
The female leader seemed to be a person who acted resolutely and neatly. Without saying any nonsense, she took out a soul-calling bell from her camouflage uniform.
"Ring ring ring, ring ring ring..."
A crisp bell rang, and thousands of evil ghosts in the passage became confused instantly after hearing the bell. Their movements were stiff, their eyes were distracted, and they stood still.
They seemed to have a tacit understanding with the female leader. Then, Xu Rui and the three of them rushed over, advancing the distance by more than ten meters with overwhelming force.
But it only advanced a dozen meters.
"Ouch..."
In the passage, a shocking long roar suddenly sounded. The roar stung people's eardrums as if they were about to explode. The three of them immediately stopped in their tracks. Only the woman wearing sunglasses remained unmoved and continued holding the soul-calling bell.
Advance.
"Whoa!" At this moment, the evil spirits in the passage suddenly moved to both sides, and a swift figure rushed straight towards them like a sharp sword.
"Get out!" the leader yelled, waving the soul-calling bell in his hand and hitting the opponent very stiffly.
"Why is there such a thing as a ghost?" Xu Rui exclaimed, swallowing uncontrollably.
A melodious ringtone of "Dang" came out, and the demon ghost that suddenly jumped out was blocked back.
The leader frowned and said, "We have to block the gate of hell. We can't kill them all!"
"But we can't rush through at all, there are too many," Ma Yingjun said helplessly.
"Get out of the way"
It was already dark, and at the entrance of the passage was a figure who was not very tall, holding a long sword in his hand.
Xu Rui turned around in shock and said, "Xiang Que?"
The woman wearing sunglasses looked back and subconsciously moved to the side.
"Disciples of Gujing Temple, I respectfully invite Bai Qi, the God of Killing..."
Coming towards Quezhan Sword, from the tip of the sword, a long and narrow expression stood proudly, looking up to the sky forty-five degrees with a life-long gaze.
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