Xiaoguicha's eyes were swollen like peaches, and he choked up and said: "Master Yama, it's not that I'm fueling that monster's arrogance, it's just... I feel that even if he is as powerful as Black and White Wuchang, he can't defeat him. That monster... is too powerful...
The little devils like us are worse than those ants in his hands. If he wants, he can crush us to death... I'm afraid even if the two masters, Black and White, and Wuchang are gone, they will only get beaten."
The King of Hell was shocked: "Such a thing could happen! Did that evildoer tell me his name?"
The kid almost nodded: "That monster said his name is Painted Skin Ghost Suyi..."
The Prince of Hell's scalp exploded when he heard this name, and he thought to himself how he got bumped into the Painted Skin Ghost, a longevity demon who was notorious in the Three Realms and Six Paths and no one dared to offend him. Hearing that the Barefoot Immortal and others had failed to capture him for thousands of years, he
His ability to avoid fighting and to run away and hide is extraordinary.
In less than two thousand years, this painted-skinned ghost will become a demon. Now can be said to be the most critical time. If he doesn't hide and cultivate, how can he fight against the underworld for a banshee? Isn't he afraid of the underworld and the underworld?
Are the whole world looking for trouble for him?
Or is the banshee so important to him that he is willing to take risks for it?
The King of Hell raised his hand and said, "Well, you can go down first. Don't cry either. You are just a ghost after all. What does it look like to be crying like this?"
He explained the affairs of the underworld to several of his judges, then returned to his room, changed into a set of official uniforms worthy of the stage, and went to heaven in a hurry.
He has the official seal of the King of Hell, so the heavenly soldiers of Tianmen will not stop him. They welcome him in respectfully.
The King of Hell has been in the underworld all year round and is not familiar with the situation in heaven. After walking a few steps, he turned around. He has no official pretensions and never takes an entourage with him when he goes out. He flicks his sleeves and is alone. Now he is lost and there is no one around him.
We can discuss it.
He was really at his wits end, so he stopped two little fairies on the road and asked, "Two of you, how can I get to the mansion of the Barefoot Immortal?"
The two little fairies couldn't help but cover their mouths and chuckle when they saw the serious look on the King of Hell's face.
There are some noble immortal kings who come and go in the heaven above the nine heavens. It cannot be said that each of these immortal kings has the appearance of Pan An, but they are all immortal, handsome and elegant. The older one has the appearance of a child with white hair.
The young one is very majestic, and his clothes are all light-colored, and he looks very handsome - his eyebrows are very fresh and graceful. When have they ever seen such a person, if they don't look carefully, they won't notice at all.
I can’t tell his expression clearly. His face looks like he’s been slapped by the bottom of an old pot...
The King of Hell said ouch and said, "You two, please stop laughing. I'm in a hurry and I can't joke about this. Just tell me now."
Little Xian'e then raised her hand and pointed and said: "After passing the wooden bridge in front, and walking a few steps further, you can see the house of the Barefoot Immortal. His house is easy to find. Just follow it.
The aroma of the wine is gone."
The King of Hell politely said "Thank you" before walking towards the house.
Walking to the door of a house, the King of Hell smelled the strong aroma of alcohol. He looked again and saw a huge jade-carved wine pot standing at the door, and he knew that he had arrived.
The door to the house was ajar. The King of Hell swung the door knocker. No one answered the door, so he pushed the door open and walked into the house.
"Barefoot Immortal! Barefoot Immortal!" Prince Yama was also very anxious, so he opened his mouth and called people's names.