Chapter 140: Arranging Flowers and Making Jade, Bull Head Hell
The sky is as clear as water, and the stars are like the sea.
The Xue family's fleet is sailing on the sea. Because it is far away from the border, it is no longer affected by the celestial phenomena forged by the divine soldiers. A few stars appear in the night sky. The real bright moon is as big as a disk, and the scattered radiance illuminates the sea.
It shines like a smooth silver earth.
The ghostly fog that filled the fleet has dissipated, and the red lanterns and silks decorated on the ship have not yet been removed. There are messy cups and plates everywhere in the banquet. All the guests on the ship are attracted by gravity and lie on the board, listening.
The shouts of joy and pain came from the top floor of the main ship, and the expressions on their faces were extremely exciting.
On the deck of the main ship, next to the largest dining table, Xue Yingwei, who was also lying on the table, had his face turned red with anger. The veins on his fat face were bulging. Together with the twisted muscles on his face, his whole appearance had changed.
It became a strange shape.
Xue Yingwei was surrounded by other guests. Some of them happened to have their faces facing him but could not change their posture. Although they all looked sad on the surface, they seemed to be filled with indignation at what happened on the wedding boat.
But Xue Yingwei always felt that the eyes of these people looked at him with hidden pity, which made the anger in his heart even more intense.
And those guests whose faces Xue Yingwei couldn't see were even more angry than him. The bride of Fourth Young Master Xue was a mid-level monk. Everyone had seen her appearance during the toast today. She was indeed very beautiful.
Of course, since everyone present can be the guests of the Xue family, they are all people of some status. No matter how good-looking the ordinary women are, to them, they are just playthings that come and go at the earliest moment.
But Fourth Young Master Xue’s bride is different. Not only is she beautiful, she is a mid-level monk, and she is also the daughter of the owner of Baihua Island. In addition, she is the daughter-in-law of the Xue family. A being of such status actually openly made such a sound on her wedding night.
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But at this time, the groom was pressed on the deck with them. It was obvious what happened upstairs. This exciting scene really made these onlookers unable to stop and made them feel angry.
If it weren't for the fact that these people were still in danger of having no control over their lives, which affected their mood while listening to the film, they might have been disappointed several times.
At this moment, in the top cabin of the wedding ship.
The actors and actresses who gave a wonderful performance to many audiences were also having a conversation between performances.
First, Du Kang's calm male voice sounded.
"You and I have met each other, but I still don't know your name. Can you tell me?"
After a long breath, there was a female voice with a charming voice, implying exhaustion.
"Sir, you are teasing me again. Didn't you come to me after asking for more information? Now you are pretending not to know..." Even so, the woman still replied. "My name is Hua Nongyu.
You can call me by your nickname, Yuyu."
"Hua Nong Jade, what a good name. I didn't expect that I would be arty today and do such an elegant thing as arranging flowers and jade. It's really a worthwhile trip."
Du Kang's cheerful voice was heard far away, and it was sometimes mixed with charming smiles, which made many angry listeners unable to hold back their anger and quickly returned to a clear-headed state.
Xue Yingwei was even more furious. His demonic power moved uncontrollably, and a real green demonic fire ignited above his head. From a distance, it looked like a green crown, and the onlookers around him were dumbfounded.
Xue Yingwei is over seventy years old this year. As a mid-level monk, he is still in his prime at this age. Naturally, he has already experienced countless women, and now he also has many concubines. He marries women and girls only for the benefit of family marriage.
I have no feelings for this woman I have only known for a few days.
Xue Yingwei knew before they got married that Hua Nong Yu had a rich love history, but he didn't care about it. As long as he could get married and have children of his own, Xue Yingwei would be ready to play his own way with his wife.
Some time ago, the eldest brother let a dog commit a murder outside Canglan City, and he somehow managed to offend the Sheng family. Fortunately, it cost him half of the family fortune to make the Sheng family believe in the Xue family's loyalty again, thus saving the lives of the whole family.
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But the loss of the family business can only be made up from other places. The marriage with Baihua Island is part of the Xue family's plan to revive the family business.
Xue Yingwei has always felt that he is a mature man who takes the overall situation into consideration. Even if his wife is a flirtatious woman, he can still sacrifice himself for the sake of the family.
But what happened today was really too much. Hua Nongyu actually cuckolded him on their wedding night in front of a boat full of guests. Only one person can't stand this kind of insult. He must let this couple
Pay the price.
Xue Yingwei felt that all the guests on the boat were secretly laughing at him. The anger overwhelmed his mind and made him make a decision that he had been unable to make up his mind.
The Xue family is a big family. As the eldest brother, Xue Yingjun has a crazy puppet and a three-headed demon dog to protect him. Although Xue Yingwei is only the fourth child, he also has his own trump card.
He was convinced that as long as he didn't meet a high-level monk, he would definitely be able to make a comeback in the battle between mid-level monks.
"It's all you who forced me. Why are you forcing me? Why don't you live a good life?"
Deep in the sea of Xue Yingwei's consciousness, a bloody talisman shattered with his heart, and a bloody world slowly opened its fangs towards him...
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Inside the new house, which is hung with red silk and satin and plastered with happy words.
Du Kang had just finished another battle, covered the still trembling Hua Nongyu with a red silk quilt, came to the window alone, opened the window and looked at the brilliant stars above his head.
"The one-day duration of the Divine Weapon Refining Ceremony should allude to the coming of the God of the Sun and Moon. As long as they appear, no matter how long they appear, the sun rises and the moon sets in one day."
Du Kang originally thought that refining the magic weapon would take a whole day, but he didn't expect that he could complete it in less than one night. However, tonight's time was really long, both for the main body and Taoist Zhenyue.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I turned the wedding boat to the north tonight, which not only relaxed my body and mind, but also saved me a long journey. More importantly, I turned the wedding boat around
The fleet took them away from the place of right and wrong and saved their lives. Now there are not many kind-hearted people like me who only receive such a small reward for doing good deeds."
Since Du Kang's clone was separated, he only had a brief pleasure with the queen of the Bilin Jiaoren clan. In the next six months, he has been busy with various preparations for the Xuanming Zhenhai Seal, so this clone with dragon bloodline
The body is full of anger.
Now, arranging flowers and making jade has really calmed down the restless dragon blood in the body.
Du Kang was a very particular person. After taking control of the fleet, he originally gave up all intention of continuing the game with Hua Nongyu because he never forced others to do anything.
[To be honest, I have been using the Huanyuan app recently to read and catch up on updates. It allows me to switch between sources and read aloud with many sounds. .huanyuanapp is available for Android and Apple.]
But I don't know what Hua Nongyu had in mind. After being controlled by Du Kang, she took the initiative to seduce him. Du Kang, who had nothing to do, simply started another game that lasted for a long time.
Du Kang also understood Hua Nongyu's thoughts through in-depth communication, but he just felt that Du Kang was a womanizer and was worried that he would kill someone, so he wanted to sell his sex to save his life.
Du Kang is not the kind of person who ignores old feelings, especially after a round of mutual applause, he cannot do such a thing. Now that he is satisfied, he has already planned to leave.
"Now that Xuanming Zhenhai Seal has been mastered, it's time to leave. Yajue's clone is quite far away from here, and it's not good to go so far away on someone else's wedding boat. Let's say goodbye here."
Du Kang turned to look at the woman on the wedding bed. One of her white and tender feet was hanging weakly off the edge of the bed. Half of her beautiful shoulders and messy hair were exposed from the bright red quilt. Hua Nongyu was looking at him pitifully.
, seems to be worried that he will pull out the ruthless and kill the killer.
Just as Du Kang was about to say hello and leave, he suddenly felt dizzy, his vision went dark, and he came to a new world.
Broken and ghastly grimaces, mutilated corpses, floating green will-o'-the-wisps, dry trees with twisted branches, bloody waterfalls, and bloody internal organs floating in the bloody river turned into scenes of horror.
Coming at you.
When Du Kang came to his senses, he was already standing in a hell filled with horrific scenes of death.
Blood clouds rolled overhead, and black wind swept across the blood-stained and corpse-strewn ground.
There are green-skinned hungry ghosts with big mouths, thin necks, and distended bellies that are gnawing on corpses that have fallen dead on the roadside, but their small necks always make it impossible to swallow the food, and the hungry ghosts keep making hungry cries in their eagerness;
There are ghosts with emaciated and skinny bodies playing with human limbs in their hands;
There were ghost dogs with red eyes that gathered around the corpse and ate it;
There was a huge Minotaur ghost soldier wandering among the mountains and seas of ghosts, and from time to time he would grab a little ghost next to him and throw it into his mouth, letting out a satisfied laugh;
The ghosts performed all kinds of tragic scenes, and the shrill ghost cries and treacherous ghost laughter poured into Du Kang's ears from all directions. It was really a hellish scene.
Just as Du Kang was looking around, a loud shout suddenly sounded behind him.
"That strong man in front of you, it's time for you to practice. Come and have a walk with me."
Du Kang turned around and saw a tauren about one foot tall among the ghosts behind him, holding a chain towards him.
It's strange, with such a striking figure, why didn't you see it just now?
While he was in a trance, Du Kang's eyes suddenly blurred. The blood-stained chain had been wrapped around Du Kang's body by some strange means. An arrogant force came from the other end of the chain. The tauren turned around and pulled Du Kang towards him.
Walk forward.
Du Kang was curious about everything that was happening now, so he didn't resist and followed the tauren's pull and walked into this mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Wherever the tauren passed, the group of ghosts automatically retreated and made way for a road. Strange ghosts crowded on both sides of the road, gloating at the restrained Du Kang and letting out bursts of ghostly laughter.
With Du Kang's personal cultivation, he is naturally not afraid of these ghosts. When ghosts look at him, he also looks at ghosts. After comparing the images of these evil ghosts with what he had seen in previous books, he recognized most of them, and those who did not recognize them also recognized them.
Head ghost, big-headed ghost, belly ghost, underworld ghost, ferocious ghost...
There are no natural ghosts in this world. Whether humans or animals, these uncultivated creatures, unless they can enter the spiritual world by chance and survive, otherwise after death, their ghosts will be shattered by the sea of spiritual energy and restored to the spiritual energy itself.
The ghosts in the hell in front of me are all the bodies of ghosts and immortals condensed by the monks practicing the Yin Shen method.
For example, the pink lady Du Kang knew, she cultivated the body of a ghost among ghosts and immortals.
Each kind of ghost represents a path of spiritual practice. Observing their bodies is an act for Du Kang to broaden his horizons and increase his foundation of Yin Shen Dharma.
Du Kang didn't even want to leave here for a while, but instead watched each other with the ghosts with great interest.
This hell is a hilly area with complex terrain. After Du Kang turned a mountain pass under Niutou Kai Road, a different scene finally appeared in front of him.
A large lake of bubbles and rolling oil blocked the road. A large number of ghosts were crying and struggling in it, trying to climb out. However, they were thrust back into the oil by ghost soldiers holding steel forks on both sides and could not escape. From time to time, there were ghosts and ghosts.
The collapse dissipated in this huge pot of oil.
The bull head in front said in an angry voice.
"This is the oil pot hell. Going through this hell can squeeze out all the possessive desires in your heart. It is a great treasure for the ghost cultivation in the world. Today is your turn to be squeezed. It is really a great blessing. Why are you still standing there?
Come in quickly!"
He turned around and walked on the shore dragging the chain, but all the ghost soldiers on the shore were holding steel forks and looking at Du Kang with a ferocious smile, obviously not prepared to let him pass on the shore.
"That's fine, I've always been interested in the way of ghosts and immortals. Today I'm going to taste the feeling of being squeezed out by the gods."
Du Kang laughed and stepped out towards the oil pan lake. He actually didn't sink into the oil. He walked on the oil with his feet stepping on the hot oil, and walked towards the other side step by step.
When the ghosts in the oil pan saw that Du Kang did not touch any oil, they swarmed towards him as if they had seen the only life-saving straw in their lives.
A group of ghosts gathered around Du Kang. One after another, charred palms stretched out from the sea of oil and grabbed Du Kang's ankles. They wanted to grab him and leave this painful hell. Even if they failed, they still wanted to pull Du Kang down and let him come with him.
Taste the pain of being squeezed by oil.
The golden Buddha fire emerged from the underworld, and all ghosts that dared to touch Du Kang were like flammable candles. Even if they were in a sea of oil, they were burned to ashes by the Buddha fire.
Even so, the group of ghosts still swam toward Du Kang one after another, just to grab a glimmer of hope that never existed.
When Du Kang, who was giving birth to golden lotus step by step, walked out of the oil pot hell and stepped onto the shore, what he saw was Niu Tou's gloomy face. He stared at Du Kang for a while and then said viciously.
"The practice in the Oil Pot Hell is over. I think you can't wait to enter the next hell. Come with me."
Niu Tou was minding his own business and walked in front, grabbing the chain. Du Kang closed his eyes and experienced the subtle changes in his spirit after walking past the oil pot. He showed a knowing smile at the corner of his mouth and continued to walk forward.
After turning a mountain pass ahead again, an iceberg suddenly appeared in front of the road.
On the iceberg where the cold wind is howling, there are ghosts in ragged clothes, climbing on the sharp iceberg. Their ghosts are blue and blue from the cold, and their movements are frozen stiff.
From time to time, ghosts accidentally fell from the mountains and collided on the cliffs in the rugged area. They were eventually smashed to pieces and became part of the broken ghost corpses under the cliff.
"This is hell on ice. Going through this hell can eliminate all kinds of distracting thoughts in the underworld and make it as quiet as ice crystals. Please go up the mountain."
Niutou's body flew up into the air, pulling on the chain to pull Du Kang up the iceberg. Du Kang still had a faint smile on his lips and strode upwards...
After that, Du Kang successfully passed through the iceberg, mountain of knives, sea of fire, iron pillar, punishment... and other eighteen kinds of hells, and followed the bull head in front of him to a palace with a refreshed mind.
In the eerie and strange hall, a huge minotaur with a height of ten feet and wearing an emperor's robe is sitting on the throne. Minotaur ghost soldiers one or two feet tall are like ministers, standing on both sides of the hall, looking fiercely.
Keep an eye on Du Kang.
Just listen to the huge tauren shouting loudly like a bell.
"Since you have seen the Ghost King, why don't you worship him?"