"Your Majesty, who is the monk who proposed to use glazed pure fire to treat the prince?" Wang Zhe asked after hearing this.
"Exactly. Sir, do you want to meet?"
Wang Zhe smiled.
"It's just a moment of curiosity."
"Please come over, Mr. Long." King Chu immediately said to his servant.
After a while, the hunchbacked, ugly-looking man came to the lobby.
"I have met the prince."
"Sir, please sit down."
Wang Zhe looked at Mr. Long in front of him, who was also staring at him.
"Isn't this the man who cured the prince's poison?" he thought to himself.
"Interesting." Wang Zhe stared at the man.
"The poison on the prince's body was not caused by you, right?"
After he said these words, King Chu's expression changed drastically, and he stared at the monk in front of him.
Mr. Long's expression also changed.
"Who are you? How dare you spit on others!" He raised his finger and pointed at Wang Zhe, his expression was like that of a cat whose tail has been stepped on.
"Come here!" King Chu shouted.
Whoa, four figures appeared, surrounding Mr. Long.
"Your Majesty, please don't listen to the villain's slander!"
"I feel a special aura on your body, which is very similar to the poison the prince was poisoned with." Wang Zhe said.
"Mr. Long!?" King Chu's expression had turned gloomy.
"My lord, you can't just listen to one person's words!"
"Then let me ask you, have you ever met this gentleman before?"
"No." Mr. Long shook his head.
"Since we have never met, there is no room for enmity. If there is no enmity, why would sir want to harm you?"
"Take it!" King Chu shouted. The four men immediately took action.
Buzz, an invisible energy emanated from Mr. Long's body, and the four guards immediately took a few steps back and staggered, as if they were drunk.
"Is it really you?!" King Chu frowned.
"King Chu, you are really ignorant!" Mr. Long became angry with embarrassment.
He raised his hand and waved, and a ball of fire covered his whole body. He jumped into the air and was about to run.
A few arrows flew through the air,
After approaching the monk, the flying arrow turned into a stream of light, but was blocked by the shabby robe outside Mr. Long's body.
"He's quite capable." King Chu looked up at the sky.
Suddenly a figure appeared and hit the man on the head with a stick.
A burst of light exploded in the air, and with a loud sound, Mr. Long was knocked down from the air and fell hard to the ground.
Then a talisman fell on him,
Certainly,
After shouting, Mr. Long was frozen in the distance, unable to move, and was very embarrassed.
He just raised his head and looked at King Chu and Wang Zhe with eyes full of resentment.
"Take him down and interrogate him carefully."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Mr. Long was detained, and a terrible punishment awaited him.
"Thank you sir for reminding me, otherwise I would have been kept in the dark by him and would have regarded him as a strange person."
"Your Majesty, you're welcome."
That night, the King of Chu held a banquet in honor of Wang Zhe in the palace.
At the banquet, the King of Chu was very polite to him.
The food was also delicacies. Some of the dishes Wang Zhe had never even seen before, naturally they tasted very delicious.
During the banquet, the King of Chu very vaguely invited Wang Zhe to stay and become a guest, but he politely refused.
When Wang Zhe left, it was dark and it was still raining.
After he left, King Chu immediately came to the prison where Mr. Long was being interrogated.
Here, Mr. Long has been tortured to the point of being reduced to a human form.
"How is it? Did he say it?"
"Back to the prince, he said that the poison on the prince's body was indeed caused by him. He wanted the glass purifying fire to cure the disease on his body."
"Haha, okay, this idea has come to me. How audacious!" After hearing this, King Chu stared coldly at the monk who was tied to the pillar.
"Tell me, how do you want to die?"
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, spare my life. I, I will tell you a big secret."
"Haha, do you think I will still believe what you say?" King Chu said coldly.
"Continue to torture and ask him everything he knows."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After speaking, King Chu left.
In the prison, a man took out a round wooden box. After opening it, there was a nest of ant-like bugs inside, which was scary to look at.
The insects crawled out of the wooden box and crawled straight towards the tied monk.
"No, no, no!"
There were shrill screams in the prison.
The rain is still falling at night,
Wang Zhe did not live in the large mansion carefully prepared by the King of Chu.
He took Laifu to the city gate tower and sat on the aisle of the city tower quietly looking at the rainy night.
There are not only dense dark clouds in the sky, but also a turbid atmosphere.
"Laifu, Tuanzi, have you seen it? The sky is very chaotic and getting more and more chaotic." Wang Zhe raised his head and pointed at the sky.
They watched the rain on the tower all night and left Jiangcheng the next day.
The rain in the sky showed no sign of stopping. It became smaller and thin.
The road was very muddy and there were not many pedestrians.
They drove for a day, not too slowly, covering hundreds of miles, and arrived at a county town when it was dark.
From a distance, Wang Zhe smelled a strong smell of blood. He had a vague premonition in his heart.
"No, it shouldn't be!"
When he entered this county, he was stunned.
There are corpses everywhere on the ground, broken arms and limbs, blood flowing everywhere, men, women, old and children,
His consciousness spread out and enveloped the entire county, and he discovered that there was not a single living person in this small county.
Everyone is dead!
Wang Zhe took one step into the air and arrived in mid-air.
Standing on a high place and looking down, he saw a large formation in the city, a large formation made of life and blood.
There was no one setting up such a large formation.
He waited quietly at his position in the formation.
No matter who did it, he will definitely come back again, because these people were killed not long ago.
Such people are so heartless and crazy that they must be killed!
After a while, no one came, so he recited the mantra.
rebirth mantra,
He plans to extradite the people from this city first.
After a while, a gust of thick fog drifted in from a distance and went straight into the county seat, arriving in front of Wang Zhe.
The thick fog dissipated, and a ghost messenger came out. The ghost messenger looked at the ghosts all over the city and was stunned.
"Take them all away."
At this moment, a gust of black wind came from the distance, and three figures landed in the county town.
"Ghost?!"
"He was planning to take away these ghosts. Fortunately, we arrived in time. If we were too late, all our previous efforts would have been wasted."
The three people stared at Gui Cha and Wang Zhe, and Wang Zhe also looked at them.
"Nine Nether Sect." He said these three words one by one.
"That's right." One of them understood coldly.
"You people deserve to die!"
Wang Zhe raised his fingers three times, and then the three people flew out, flying from the center of the county to the south wall, and crashed into the south wall.
All his cultivation was instantly destroyed, his internal organs were shattered, and all the bones in his body were shattered.
"You take these ghosts and leave first." Wang Zhe said to the ghost.
The ghost hesitated a little.
"What, are you having trouble?" Wang Zhe asked.
The ghost almost nodded,
There were so many ghosts in the city, it was really troublesome for him to lead them as a ghost messenger, and he was beyond his capabilities.
After hearing this, Wang Zhe directly took out the Yin Commander Card and recited the spell again.
This time, after waiting for about half an hour, another denser fog came over.
After the thick fog dissipated, a ghost officer walked out. Judging from the clothes this ghost officer wore, it was obvious that he had a higher official position than the first time the ghost officer came here.
The ghost messenger who came first saluted him.
Wang Zhe directly showed his token.
"See the Inspector!"
"Let's reincarnate with the ghosts of this city."
"As commanded."
The two ghosts used their magical powers to take away these ghosts.
Wang Zhe came to the city wall, next to the three monks from the Jiuyou Sect who were only breathing.
"Tell me, what are you doing here?"
The three people said nothing.
A little flame from Wang Zhe's fingertip flicked on a person's finger, and then the flame began to burn, and his finger was burned to ashes.
The flames spread all the way up, and soon his palms, arms, and shoulders were burning.
It was not only his physical body that was burning, but also his soul. The pain made him unable to help shouting.
At this moment, he wanted to die and commit suicide, but all the bones in his body were broken, his meridians were broken, and he didn't even have the strength to bite his tongue and commit suicide.
Katcha, the soil surged, and the soil beneath the feet of the other two people began to surge, and they fell into the mud.
Their eyes widened, and they watched helplessly as they fell into the mud. The mud poured into their nostrils and ears, and then swallowed them up.
They fell into the ground,
darkness, despair, death,
They are evil cultivators who kill without blinking an eye. The more these people are, the more afraid they are of death.
When the man's neck was burned by the flames,
"I said, I said!" He couldn't help it anymore and began to beg for mercy.
Then he told everything he knew.
They came here to kill people all over the city and set up this great formation in order to sacrifice the lives of the people in the city and summon a terrible ghost from the underworld.
As for what kind of ghost it was, he really didn't know.
After hearing this, Wang Zhe raised his hand and waved, and the flames suddenly burned fiercely.
The evil cultivator died with a painful cry, and his soul was scattered.
There are two left.
No rush,
Two hours later, when the two men came out of the ground, they only breathed.
Wang Zhe would not let them die so easily and rescued them.
"Say it." With these two cold words, the bodies of those two people from the Jiuyou Sect were trembling. They were afraid.
"Be tough, okay."
Wang Zhe waved his hand and the two fell to the ground, fainting.
Wow, the wind is blowing, and the spirit is full of ghosts.
When the monk of Jiuyou Sect in black robe woke up, he found that he was actually in the Hall of Yama.
This, this,
The Emperor of Yama, the judge, the bull-headed horse-faced man, the ghost messenger...
The underworld?!
He was completely stunned.
In this life, he has done all kinds of bad things, and he also thought that he would go to hell after death, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon!
"Who do you want to kneel down? How good and evil are you? Tell me one by one."
The black-robed monk thought that King Yama was asking him, and was about to speak, but the judge actually opened his mouth and told him his name, birth date, place of birth, and things he had done in his life, all in great detail.
Not bad at all.
The black-robed monk, who was still somewhat lucky, was immediately frightened.
"This, is this really the Hall of Hell?"
This is naturally not the Hall of Hell, but a dream created by Wang Zhe.
As his cultivation level advanced, Wang Zhe became more powerful in using the "Dream Recalling Mind Technique".
He can enter other people's dreams at will, shape their dreams, and at the same time, he can also peer into their inner world.
When a person is in a dream, it is easy to reveal his true side, especially when he is threatened and tortured and his will is the weakest.
It is easier to create dreams.
"You have done all the bad things, but you still know your guilt!" The King of Hell scolded him in the morning.
"I, I know the crime, and I ask the King of Hell to spare my life!"
"Spare your life, you have harmed so many innocent people, how can I spare you? Someone, put him in the frying pan!"
The flames burned and the oil pan boiled.
The two brats picked him up and threw him directly into the frying pan.
A loud sound,
Ah, the shrill scream.
But in no time, the meat will be charred and the bones will be crispy.
After several explosions, he was thrown into a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, where he suffered a lot of torture.
During this process, he wanted to die countless times, but was unable to do so. He still endured all kinds of torture in a clear mind, again and again.
Only then did he discover that dying when he wanted to was also a kind of happiness.
For him now, death is a luxury.
When he woke up again and saw Wang Zhe, his eyes were already a little broken.
"Can't you hold it anymore?"
The remaining two people were tortured by him using the dream-returning technique, and both of them collapsed.
They all say that hell is terrible, but only after experiencing it personally do you know how terrible it is.
Days are like years,
Near dawn, the rain stopped.
These two people still have one breath left.
Wang Zhe didn't kill them, he needed them to lead the way and found the branch of Jiuyou Sect that they knew.
There is a secret cave in a mountain hundreds of miles away, in a deep valley.
There are few people here,
Following the guidance of those two people, Wang Zhe came here and sensed that there were other people in the cave.
There were not many people, only two.
Wang Zhe went straight in,
"Who are you?!" The two men in black robes were stunned when they saw Wang Zhe.
Poof, two heads exploded directly.
There is a bonfire burning in the cave and a huge stone statue.
It has three heads and six arms, and a ferocious face.
It is the Netherworld Emperor that their Jiuyou Sect believes in and worships.
"Emperor of the Netherworld?"
Wang Zhe raised his hand and smashed the stone statue into pieces, then burned the cave to ashes.
"Go on, continue."
Then in less than two days, he traveled thousands of miles, destroyed seven branches of Jiuyou Sect, and killed more than thirty evil cultivators.
On the third day, he found the Jiuyou Sect's main altar in Jingzhou.
This main altar is located deep in the mountains and is a Taoist temple.
It is a Taoist temple on the surface, but secretly it is the main altar of the Jiuyou Sect. There are more than forty evil cultivators of the Jiuyou Sect in the entire Taoist temple.