The wave of fire rushed toward my face in an instant. I no longer felt any hope of living. I was about to change into a comfortable position to welcome the embrace of death, when someone picked me up, and then I was suspended in the air.
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The man carried me outwards with bumps, but the fleshy shoulders of the man were quite comfortable. Soon I felt the freshness rushing to my face, and I knew I had escaped.
"Grandma, stand up on your own, how long are you going to keep me from resisting you?" The fat man's broken gong voice rang in my ears.
After I got off the fat man's shoulder, I found that I had arrived in front of a yellow river. It seemed that the guidance of Sinan Yu's dying finger was correct. The King of Hell had already led a group of people to set up four small paper boats, but
Each one is big enough to seat four of us. It looks like it is made of thin wood. You don’t have to think that it must be the masterpiece of Lu Ban Chi.
Looking behind them, there was already a fire wave half a meter high, but the black dragon had already circled around the areas not touched by the fire wave. Everyone saw the chance of survival and did not dare to delay. They immediately divided into four groups and got on the boat, and then a pole
The boat entered the river.
Fatty and I, with a boat in our hands, began to breathe in the feeling of escaping from death, and the whole person felt a little lazy.
The river is very wide, more than a hundred meters wide, but when the boat entered the river, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the person holding the pole also slowed down. After all, the consumption just now was too great.
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The King of Hell greeted everyone to start eating to replenish the energy used when escaping just now. Maintaining one's best condition here is the right choice.
The fat man ate the energy bar in his hand and muttered: "This thing is still not as delicious as jerky."
Then the fat man saw the eyes of Zhang Shangyan and me, and felt a little guilty.
The fat man took another bite of the energy bar, took out a piece of dried meat from his arms, and muttered with a smile: "Fortunately, I was smart enough to hide a piece."
Then I snatched the piece of dried meat away from the fat man. He looked like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law but didn't dare to get angry.
The fat man turned away and ignored us.
"Fat guy, he won't be angry, right?" I pulled off a piece of dried meat and gave it to Zhang Shangyan, but Zhang Shangyan gently waved his hand to say no.
Then Zhang Zhangyan was a monkey fishing for the moon, pulled a large handful of dried meat from the fat man's hand, and threw it to everyone, which made the fat man stare. After a while, Zhang Zhangyan cleaned the dried meat, and then reached out to the fat man for dried meat.
The fat man spread his hands and said aggrievedly: "No, no, if you don't believe me, just touch it."
Palm Yan pouted and said: "No, no one wants to touch you, a damn fat man. Xuanyuan, your method is really effective, look at that black dragon."
Only then did everyone think of the black dragon, and they all turned around to look at the black dragon.
dragon.
The black dragon had stopped on the bank, and seemed to be wandering around, but the black dragon never appeared in the river. The fat man suddenly sighed shamelessly when he saw the black dragon stopping on the bank, and I kept asking what was wrong.
The fat man then sighed again: "Destiny, you said that we have been chased by this damn black dragon for a long time, and in the end we still can't see the appearance of this black dragon. I'm really unwilling."
Nan Paizi said teasingly: "Fat man, you can go back and have a look, we don't mind."
The fat man had always been enemies with this southern guy. The two started scolding each other, and everyone laughed.
Just when everyone thought everything was fine, the unconscious Jianba suddenly shouted: "What's going on? How did we get here!"
The big black bear who was with Jianba patted Jianba on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's okay, brother Jianba, we escaped."
Qiangba became even more anxious when he heard this. He was speechless for a while, gesticulating and saying to the King of Hell: "Get out of this river quickly, get out of this river quickly, this is..."
"What is it?" I asked the fat man. Every time he guessed this poor translation, I guessed what he meant again.
The fat man shrugged and said, "How do I know what it is? I have never heard of the word Qianba."
After hearing what the fat man said, the King of Hell also nodded, indicating that he had never heard this word from Qiangba's mouth.
Jianba was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot and kept repeating that word, but the faces of Fatty and the King of Hell were filled with confusion.
In the end, the King of Hell had no choice but to ask Li Jiu on the other boat: "Brother Jiu, what did he say?"
What I didn't expect was that the King of Hell would be called Brother Li Jiujiu. What is his identity and what abilities does he have? From the beginning, we only knew his name and knew nothing about the rest.
Li Jiu looked like he had just woken up. He stretched and replied casually: "He said Huangquan. This river is the Huangquan water leading to the Nine Nether Hell."
"What did you say?" The King of Hell and Fatty suddenly opened their eyes wide, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Li Jiu yawned, did not answer the two of them, changed into a comfortable position and continued to take a nap.
"Is this water leading to the Nine Nether Hells?" King Yama knew this term and asked, pointing to the water of the Yellow River beneath him.
Qiangba nodded repeatedly and almost knelt down in front of the King of Hell. He already had a lot of snot and tears. He cried and shouted: "Get out of here quickly, hurry up, or we will all die."
The fat man waved his hand towards Qiangba and said something that made Qiangba and everyone else's faces turn pale: "It's too late. If this is really Huangquan water, we are all finished. I'm afraid this pole will be destroyed."
, can we get out
Gone."
Lu Ban Chi looked like he couldn't believe it. He pointed at the fat man's pole and said: "Impossible, impossible. It is impossible for my Lu Ban Chi's craftsmanship to be ruined in this water. You must know that this pole can hold the king's pole."
How could it disappear in this river due to water corrosion?"
"If you don't believe me, see for yourself." The fat man expressed various dissatisfaction with Lu Banchi's scolding.
After the fat man said this, he lifted up his pole, and saw that the pole had been corroded wherever it was immersed in the yellow spring water. The pole looked ruined.
The people holding poles on the four boats all picked up their poles at this time and found that everyone's poles had been destroyed. However, the boat was still moving, but not towards the other side of the river, but along the river.
"Look at our boat, is this really Huangquan?" Palm Swallow pointed at our boat and shouted.
Only then did we realize that we were indeed walking along the river, but not down the river, but upstream. The surging yellow spring water rushed downstream, and our boat was like a light bamboo raft.
The ground drifted upstream.
My mind suddenly thought of the legend of Fengdu Ghost Town. There was an old man holding a small raft in the surging river. The river lapped at the shore and stirred up countless splashes. In addition to the splashes, there were also hidden things hidden in the river.
The rocks in the darkness have become sharper and sharper under the erosion of water all year round. There are high cliffs on both sides, and no one can be seen.
Only the sound of flowing water echoed in the canyon. Not to mention bamboo rafts here, even big boats would lose control and either hit the shore or be destroyed on the reef. But the old man had a bamboo pole in his hand and gently tapped it.
On the water, the bamboo raft floated gently upstream. The old man swung the raft forward with his bamboo pole, as if the bamboo raft was swimming upstream on its own.
At the end of the upstream, you will see a large bluestone with three characters written on it: Gate of Hell.
"What did you think of, Tianming?" The fat man saw that I was distracted and waved his hand in front of my eyes.
I suddenly came back to my senses and said blankly: "The theory of the gate of hell."
"Damn it, it's exactly what I thought." The fat man slapped his thigh, and Zhang Shangyan was so frightened that he pulled the fat man to indicate that he should stop talking.
It didn't matter that the fat man slapped his thigh, but this slap on his thigh actually made the sky darker. The dark clouds seemed to swallow us into their stomachs, and a heavy rainstorm was about to come at any time.
"Are grandma's legs so evil? I said that when the Water Dragon King comes to your territory, shouldn't you do something?" The fat man turned his head and asked the Water Dragon King Shentu Qingshu.
The Water Dragon King smiled slightly, and at some point he had stripped naked, leaving only a pair of swimming trunks.
He stood on the bow of the boat and smiled: "In the water, what else can be difficult for me, the Water Dragon King?"