Chapter 191 Seeing the Demon King, Don't Kneel Down!
There is a big discrepancy between Nie Xiaoqian's description of the world and the information fed back in the Ten Thousand Demons Map.
The world of A Chinese Ghost Story is at least a normal world.
But the current situation is that there is no distinction between night and day here, and even the moonlight cannot penetrate this layer of turbid air.
Moreover, the entire world is filled with blackened monsters.
How is it possible?
"You are very beautiful, but what you say may not always be true!" Li Mochou's glare was so intense that it sent chills down Nie Xiaoqian's spine.
"Master Demon King, everything Xiaoqian said is true, there is no lie at all!"
Li Mochou stared at Nie Xiaoqian. This little demon should have no motive to lie now.
"Okay, get up and come with me to the underworld."
With that said, Li Mochou activated the magic spell, and with a "whoosh" sound, she turned invisible and came to the underworld.
Before coming, Lu Xiaolin specially arranged for Li Mochou to go to the underworld in A Chinese Ghost Story to borrow the "Book of Life and Death" from the King of Hell to find an important piece of information.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the underworld.
Nie Xiaoqian was convinced that Li Mochou was the Demon King.
I would like to ask, how could an ordinary demon have the strength to come to the underworld? He was beaten to a pulp by the judge Yama of the underworld within minutes.
"Ahem!"
Li Mochou coughed: "There is basically no difference between this underworld and the human world. The air quality is even worse than up there!"
Observing the surroundings, Li Mochou suddenly discovered that the scene that was supposed to be very lively did not appear.
There is no black and white impermanence of ghosts coming and going.
There are no ghost messengers chasing ghosts onto the Naihe Bridge.
There is no such thing as Meng Po who tricked ghosts into drinking Meng Po soup.
There is no such thing as a ghost crying and howling everywhere claiming to have been unjustly sentenced to an early death.
"Hiss...this doesn't fit the description of the Ten Thousand Demons Picture. How come there aren't even any ghosts in the underworld?"
Nie Xiaoqian asked quietly: "Demon King, this place is so scary, I think it must be the underworld, right?"
Li Mochou shook her head.
"No. Look at this Naihe Bridge. It doesn't have any underworld energy at all. It's no different from an ordinary stone bridge."
"There is nothing on the knife mountain. The oil in the oil pan is cold and has obviously not been used for a long time."
"There is no judge in Yama Palace."
"At the entrance to the eighteenth level of hell, there is no ghost to lead the way."
Nie Xiaoqian sighed: "Demon King, do you mean that the entire underworld is empty?"
"Puff puff puff!"
Li Mochou turned her sleeves, and her demonic aura overflowed.
The demonic fire is like a rushing river, burning in all directions.
"God Pluto, if you don't come out, I will burn your hell!"
In the underworld, no one answered.
"King of Hell, are you deaf too? Hand over the Book of Life and Death, otherwise..."
Li Mochou didn't need to shout anymore, the whole underworld was empty.
Coming to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, Li Mochou discovered that something was very wrong here. And now, it is even more strange and outrageous.
According to Lu Xiaolin's calculations, the underworld in this world is the core of the underworld in the entire world.
But now there is not even a hair left in this core, and there is not a single person in the huge underworld, one of the three realms. Won't all the officials in the underworld move collectively?
Li Mochou suddenly had a bad premonition and quickly opened the Zhutian Supermarket membership group.
"Why is there no signal?"
I checked the tariff and the traffic is sufficient!
What's going on?
"Hahahaha, Li Mochou, there is no need to wander around in the underworld. There is nothing there. Come out quickly and contribute your powerful demon core. I will spare your life."
"He...he's here? Ci...Cici...Cihang Pudu is here!"
Nie Xiaoqian was so frightened that her face turned pale, her lips turned purple, and her whole body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar.
Li Mochou took Nie Xiaoqian away from the underworld and returned to the ground.
"Hey? Five thousand years of centipede spirit, tsk tsk tsk, the quality is good, I want it."
Sixteen spiritless puppet goblins were carrying the dragon chariot.
On the dragon chariot sat a venerable man who looked like the Buddha.
"Your tone is not small, you dare to slander me, you have the courage!" Cihang Pudu sat on the dragon chariot, twirling his fingers with leisurely time, but he was beating a drum in his heart.
He couldn't even see through Li Mochou's demon cultivation! On the other hand, the little demon in red clothes next to him had a clear demon age, less than a day old.
Less than 1 day?
Cihang Pudu suddenly realized something. This girl had just transformed into a demon! But the whole world had been darkened, how could a new demon appear? Needless to say, it was definitely this demon who couldn't see clearly the cultivation level.
"You pretend to be Tathagata and shamelessly call yourself Cihang Pudu. Aren't you afraid that Lingshan Tathagata will come to trouble you?"
"Lingshan? Tathagata? Tsk, tsk, tsk, if his Lingshan can find his way here, I'll kill him as well!"
"Ah!" Nie Xiaoqian suddenly covered her ears.
Cihang Pudu recited the mantra in Sanskrit. Although the mantra was "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot," the tone was sharp and the rhythm was strange. Hearing it made people lose their minds.
"Your life-threatening Sanskrit sound is asking for human life. I am a demon. You, a mere bastard who has been around for five thousand years, still won't kneel down when you see the demon king!"
"boom!"
Li Mochou's whole body was motionless and filled with demonic aura.
A simple and rude scolding, with a demonic aura that shook the world, he counterattacked with a "whoosh".
"Pffffffffffffffff!"
The sixteen puppets carrying the dragon chariot were instantly destroyed.
Cihang Pudu said "Wow" and spit out a large mouthful of black blood.
Just as he was about to escape by transforming into a black energy, Cihang saved his entire demonic body, but was imprisoned in place by Li Mochou's stronger red light demonic energy.
Li Mochou smiled and raised her hands slightly.
"Boohoo!"
Within the red light demon aura, thousands of red threads penetrated Cihang Pudu's demon body.
Cihang Pudu howled in pain and turned into his true form, a thousand-legged centipede.
"Bang!"
The huge body of the 5000-year-old centipede, which is more than ten meters long, was imprisoned in a sphere with a diameter of no more than 80 centimeters. The pain was like bone-crushing pain, which made Cihang Pudu almost bite his tongue and commit suicide.
"I will ask you three questions and answer them honestly, and I will let you go back to being a monster. Otherwise, I will burn you with a fire."
"Old...answer honestly, aunt, please spare me. I will answer you well, I will."
"What's your original name?"
Cihang Pudu, who was completely deformed after being squeezed, answered completely with a desire to survive: "My original name is...it's Wu Dagang."
"Pfft!" In the distance, Nie Xiaoqian laughed out loud.
"Wu Dagang is a good name. Here comes the second question, when did those guys in the underworld leave?"
"Eight...eighty-one years ago. Grandma, please ask the third question. I really can't stand it anymore. It hurts so much!"
Li Mochou's heart tightened, 81 years!
This number is unbiased and seems to be involved in something.
"Okay, third question, why do you want to turn everyone in this world into black monsters?"
Wu Dagang was trembling, and his voice became deeper: "Auntie, I'm not that capable, it wasn't me."
"Not you? Who could it be?"
"Auntie, this is the fourth question. Can you let me out first? I really can't stand it!"
"Tell me, who has darkened the whole world?"
"Mo Chou, stop making trouble and let go of that monster."