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Chapter 115 Wordless Picture Scroll
It happened suddenly!

Originally, Zhao Sanyuan thought he was lucky. He rode all the way from Jinji Mountain to the giant ship without encountering any trouble. It was probably the smoke coming out of his ancestral grave that brought him great luck.

But when I think about it carefully, I don’t know where my ancestral grave is, how could it be so smokey?

If you really want to talk about it, entering the underworld itself is infinitely close to a suicide situation.

There are Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Houtu Empress, Emperor Dongyue, Emperor Fengdu, and Taiyi the Lord of Suffering.

Among them are the ghost emperors of the five directions, Yama of the ten palaces, and the judge of the 81st level of hell.

There are ten great yin commanders, Rakshasa ghosts, Yaksha ghosts, demons, monsters and so on.

There are also countless shady things at the grassroots level.

If you really want to take action, can you still make the underworld wreak havoc in the underworld?
It can be solved by just sending the top ten shady men.

Skillful.

The four big bosses that Zhao Sanyuan and others faced were among the Yin Shuai.

And at this moment, the giant ship has sailed away from the shore and entered the Wangchuan River. If there was a fight, there would be no place to run.

Jumping into the river?

If you want to be completely destroyed, feel free to jump.

The atmosphere was extremely solemn for a while.

The returning ghosts immediately hid in corners for fear of being affected.

There were only two camps left on the large deck.

It is impossible to say that you are not panicking. Facing the legendary ruthless ghost, everyone will feel uneasy, especially when they see these four big guys looking more trembling and more ferocious than the last, and they will instinctively resist visually.

Zhao Sanyuan glanced to his side from the corner of his eye.

Rabbit is the only one left who can talk about fighting power. Lao Gao, a weakling, has already abandoned his martial arts and burned his paper spear, so he will definitely not be able to help.

While thinking in his mind, Zhao Sanyuan slowly reached into his arms and grabbed another scroll, ready to open it again at any time.

The first person to speak was Mr. Bai Wuchang with a devilish and weird smile, also known as Qiu Baitou Xie Bian. His voice was high-pitched and slurred, and his long drooping tongue always made people worried that someone might accidentally bite it off. .

"Hey~ You're right to follow my advice and come here to block people, right? No matter how noisy it is in Jinji Mountain or Ghost Realm Fort, people who want to cross the Wangchuan River must take a boat. Although this kid is not the same person back then. , but there must be a close relationship. Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, Lao Fan, come on!"

The one who is called Lao Fan is Hei Wuchang, whose nickname is Fan Wujiu. He looks like a terrifying image of Mo Tao. However, Hei Wuchang does not have a long tongue. His speech is much clearer than Bai Wuchang's, and his voice is gentle and gentle, which is similar to that of Bai Wuchang. The horror images are very different and the contrast is particularly large.

"What should I do? You were probably the one who got the worst beating at the beginning. The hair of the soul-destroying rod was all stripped off. You go first."

Bai Wuchang stared at his round eyes, "Fart! I exposed my flaw on purpose, okay? Besides, the worst person at that time was the bull-headed Rakshasa. After seeing the charm of Emperor Fengdu, he was so frightened that he squatted on the ground and pretended to be an old cow eating grass. !”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!" The Bull-headed Rakshasa suddenly became unhappy, "What do you mean by being scared and squatting on the ground to eat grass? Do you understand what I call a hidden ambush? You are obviously pretending to be a ghost cow to confuse the opponent and wait for an opportunity to defeat the enemy. Really To be honest, Ma Mian is really miserable. He was so stimulated that he can't even close his mouth. He has two rows of big yellow teeth bared all day long. The last time he visited Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun, he was almost beaten. Tianzun thought Ma Mian His expression was mocking."

Unable to speak, Ma Mian directly pulled up Niu Tou's collar and looked at him with angry eyes, but his bared teeth were too joyful.

"You see, you are in a hurry. You are in a hurry when you say this." The Bull-headed Rakshasa tried his best to comfort his old partner, "Now a good opportunity is in front of you. This kid is also a descendant of the Three Emperors Sect. If you deal with him, you will be in a bad mood. Has Da Shuang cured his rear problem? So you should go first, and I will sweep the formation for you."

Hei Wuchang was confused for a long time, so he said in a cold voice: "Are you still arguing? Why don't you two get on together? Anyway, the boat has sailed into the Wangchuan River, and they can't escape at all."

"Be humble, the white bull is the most humble and humble, do you understand? When I am alive, I will not fight for plowing the land." The bull-headed Rakshasa hugged the horse-faced Rakshasa to prevent him from humping, "Besides, the method of blocking this time is Lao Xie I proposed it to you, Lao Fan, who is going to fuck you first if you don’t take the lead?”

Quite the opposite of the expected development.

There was no tension, no tit-for-tat, and no fight at the drop of a hat.

The four famous Yin commanders pay special attention to who takes the lead, and they must find out the result.

On the contrary, Zhao Sanyuan and others were confused and couldn't figure out what the trick was.

It's not like taking the blame, but being so humble?
But they didn't know that it was the Yin man who left an indelible psychological shadow on the four Yin commanders.

Anyone who dares to cause trouble in the underworld will naturally be forcibly suppressed first, and then escorted to Fengdu City for trial and punishment.

However, the problem is that these handsome men have no idea.

We gave it away decisively last time. If the news had not been blocked and everyone knew it, I'm afraid they would have been laughed at for countless years. If we gave it away again this time, I really don't know where to put it.

"What should we do?" Shangguan Baitu asked in a low voice, holding the paper sword in her hand and ready to strike at any time.

Before Zhao Sanyuan could answer, Gao grabbed the words first, fearing that this kid would suddenly come forward, "What else can I do? If the enemy can't move, I won't move. It's better not to take the initiative. It's best for them to make noise all the way to the Support Pavilion, but having said that, Why do the four legendary handsome men seem a little afraid of you?"

I have just seen the methods of the Three Emperors Sect, but I don't know that Zhao Sanyuan's master was once even more ruthless among ruthless people. When he went to hell, he caused a lot of trouble in the underworld and was defeated by many evil spirits.

After being briefly explained, Lao Gao became even more shocked.

Good guy, the master who taught him his skills is even more amazing!
Even if you are in a pure soul state in the underworld, there are basically no costs or side effects when performing spells. This can be seen from the sword energy used by Shangguan Baitu. However, you still need to be strong to make iron. Master Zhao Sanyuan can invite Fengdu Emperor Shen Yun. It’s him who really has the strength to invite him!

No wonder these black-and-white and impermanent bull-headed and horse-faced people are "condescending" to each other. No one can guarantee whether Zhao Sanyuan has the same strength as the one who makes the first move.

Not to mention the Great Emperor of Fengdu, if he downgraded it and invited the Ghost Emperors of the Five Directions, several Yin Commanders would also be numb.

After the shock, Gao Shou asked softly, "Who are the other portraits in your arms?"

Zhao Sanyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You may not believe it when I tell you. I brought a total of four scrolls. I just used one, and two of the remaining three were exactly the same as the two impermanent masters standing in front of me, and they were fucking gunshots. .”

Asking for Yin Shuai's charm in front of Yin Shuai, just think about the scene and you will know how embarrassing it is.

But there is nothing we can do about it. It is difficult to find portraits of gods receiving incense among the people in the mortal world, and it is even harder to find images that can be used in the underworld. The relatively common ones are definitely the black and white impermanent bull-headed and horse-faced ones.

Even if Zhao Sanyuan didn't use his method just now, it would be useless. Zhong Kui belongs to the four great judges of the underworld, and these few in front of him belong to the top ten yin commanders. Although they belong to different categories, there is almost no difference in strength, so it is still impossible to defeat Zhong Kui's charm and appearance alone. Black and white impermanent bull head and horse face.

"Isn't there one left?"

Zhao Sanyuan rolled his eyes, "The remaining one doesn't have any inscription. I can't tell who it is at all. What if it's just an ordinary errant ghost?"

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He raised his head and wanted to cry but had no tears.

Okay, closed loop.

The only advantage now is that these shady commanders don't know the details of Zhao Sanyuan and how capable he is, so they are so cautious.

In fact, I really underestimated the intensity of the "discussions" between well-known ruthless ghosts in the underworld.

an hour.
ten hours
After a long time, I still didn't get a result.

"Everyone in the world knows that you two masters, Black and White, are impermanent. Why do you have any hesitation in dealing with an ordinary mortal?"

"What a joke! You guys are quite famous for their bull-headed and horse-faced appearance, right? Besides, if that kid had a mortal body, I would have dealt with him casually. The problem is that he is not dead at all. The soul in his body can support him to do whatever he wants." You have the ability to summon the gods, and in the land of the underworld, there is no time limit for summoning the gods when you are in the soul state. Have you forgotten what happened last time?"

"How about we go together? It's fair to everyone."

"Fair enough! Who doesn't know that you, Old Fan, have short legs?"

"How's that for you? You have two hooves and you still have to wear boots. Are you worried? I'll give you two hooves later."

"Come on, let's just laugh. Don't make fun of Rakshasa. Besides, I'm going to fall in love with you when it comes to hoofs. I'm going to shudder, right?"

"Hey? You two are arguing, can you please don't take me with you? I'm shivering and my face is shaking? I play with my teeth bared all day long."

"Try to turn it over? You two are so incompetent, I'll break all the teeth out for you!"

"Just give it a try. You are the only one who can make loud noises with your long tongue, right? See how many times it can be wrapped around your waist!"

From exchanging opinions to intense discussions.

From personal attacks to tearing each other apart.

It seems that the ghosts and gods in the underworld are actually no different from ordinary people. Their mood swings are not small, and they really take action when they are anxious.

Zhao Sanyuan and others squatted in the corner of the deck without relaxing their vigilance at all. To a certain extent, watching a few shady handsome men talking about cross talk can relieve the loneliness and loneliness, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

but.Accidents will happen.

Many times, the most inconspicuous existence can often become the source of variables.

The Yaksha saw that several Yin commanders had been arguing for so long and still couldn't figure out the result. If they continued, they would almost reach the support pavilion.

But the problem is that there is no need to argue.

"Well, four envoys, that kid has the same magical powers as the Yin Wanderers back then, but he must recite the incantation and pinch the spell before he can use it. The envoys can definitely take him down during this period. Just now we That’s what I did, but unfortunately it didn’t work out.”

The quarrel stopped abruptly.

The black and white impermanence and the bull-headed and horse-faced faces stopped tearing at each other.

They looked at each other, feeling enlightened.

Yup!

You can interrupt spell casting!
"Hey hey hey~"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie~"

"Boy, you'd better pray that you speak quickly enough, otherwise, the old and new accounts will be settled together~"

Unexpected changes made Zhao Sanyuan regretful.

If I had known this, I should have crushed the last Yaksha into pieces and thrown it onto the shore.

There was no problem with the Shangguan White Rabbit Sweeping Formation before when I performed the technique.

But even if she can exert stronger abilities in the underworld, she is no match for the four handsome men.

Fortunately, fortunately!
Fortunately, I was prepared in advance!
During this period, Zhao Sanyuan was not just watching the black and white impermanence of bull heads and horse faces and talking about cross talk.

Since there is no cost in using the Summoning Gods in a pure soul state, you can quietly recite the incantation and keep it in the final stage, like the finishing touch.

The only uncertainty is luck.

It is still unclear whose portrait the last scroll is.

But at this moment, you must bet!
Gao Shou and Shangguan Bai Rabbit, who had deliberately blocked Zhao Sanyuan behind them, retreated to both sides. The scroll around the former had already opened up and quickly revealed the afterimage.

Soon, soon.

The Ten Palaces of Yamas far away in the underworld were discussing who would be responsible for repairing the Hall of Ecstasy. Suddenly, a charm appeared from the body of the Wheel-turning King Xue Lizheng, which attracted the attention of the nine Yamas.

Even a fool can see what's going on. It's obvious that he was summoned by the gods.

Wheel King Xue Li couldn't laugh or cry. The Underworld Underworld was extremely large, and he actually won the prize when the probability of being selected was so low.

"It seems that all the people in the underworld know who among the ten Yamas is the most capable of fighting. King Chakravartin, don't call yourself a mere civil servant in the future."

"This time it's Black and White Wuchang and Minotaur Horse Face who are going to intercept it, right?"

"Oh, I'll probably be stunned by the chakravartin king's charm."

"How did you say that sentence before?"

"Feel sorry for yourself in advance."

Wangchuan River, the deck of a giant ship.

A heroic minister slowly straightened up behind Zhao Sanyuan, his body as tall as the mast of a giant ship!
It is dressed in Jiutunbazaha gilded Mingguang armor, on its head is a red tassel helmet with five phoenixes and Chaoyang beads, and in its hand is the Tianhe Cloud-piercing Bow!
Substantial iron-blooded coercion surged in all directions, and all the ghosts including Gao Shou and others could not face the edge!
"Jia Yong, all the troops!"

Zhao Sanyuan and Xue Lifa shouted angrily.

The sky-breaking bow of Tianhe is drawn like a full moon, and arrows rising one after another appear on the bowstring.

Look at the four handsome men again.

The evil smile on his face instantly solidified, and his movements also paused. They knew very well who this Dharma Image was.

According to the official position, the Yin Commander is subordinate to the Yin Cao. Under the Ten Palaces of Yama, the Wheel-turning King is the absolute immediate superior.

According to his ability, the King of Chakravartin was a God-given general and a wise minister in Ying Meng during his lifetime. He was the reincarnation of the White Tiger Star King and descended to earth. After his death, he was ranked as one of the Ten Halls of Yama.

These shady handsome men are all in vain no matter from every aspect.

Although Zhao Sanyuan did not invite the Shen Yun of Emperor Fengdu, it does not mean that the Shen Yun of King Chakravartin can handle it.

"To Skjet!"

The sharp arrow flew through the air, and the sound of the vibrating bowstring sounded like thunder and roaring waves.

Wherever it passed, it dragged a deep ravine on the deck, sending debris flying.

The bull-headed Rakshasa watched helplessly as the 'light arrow' hit his chest, unable to move an inch.

It's not that I don't want to hide, it's that the Bull-headed Rakshasa simply can't hide.

In his perception, even if he dodges hundreds of feet, he will still be hit by this arrow steadily.

"Oooooooo-"

Right in the chest!

The poor Bull-headed Rakshasa was shot out of the deck by this arrow without even using any of his skills. He disappeared from the sight of all the ghosts in the blink of an eye. The biggest performance from the beginning to the end was to give Hei Wuchang an electric cannon during the tearing process.

The Bull-headed Rakshasa is not the only one who is miserable.

The remaining two arrows on the Tianhe Chuanyun Bow chased the stars and the moon, and shot the black and white impermanence respectively. They also did nothing, and they couldn't keep up with the ghosts who were sent away by Zhong Kui's magic. At least they were effective.

But as Yama of the Tenth Hall said.

This is a duel that is destined to be one-sided, I feel heartbroken in advance.

The general's three arrows fixed Tianshan!
Enter Hanguan with a long song of righteousness and bravery!
Gao Shou and Shangguan Bai Rabbit looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The wordless portrait he co-authored is the Ten Palace Wheel-turning King?

If I had known that this was the case, I would be so scared!

The three arrows directly issued one-way tickets to three Yin handsome men. In the time it took to fart, they were shot across the Wangchuan River, Ghost Realm Fort, Ecstasy Hall, Jinji Mountain, and finally were shot directly to the Juanyuntai of Fengdu City. superior.

No need to ask, the three embarrassed handsome men all knew who the 'young man' one of the opponents was talking about.

The immediate boss’s immediate boss!
The sect of ghosts in the underworld, the Great Emperor of Beiyin in Fengdu!
"Watch the chess game." Emperor Fengdu pointed to the chessboard. The handsome men who dared not refuse approached cautiously with small steps.

"A true gentleman is silent while watching chess. If you can see it, you are not allowed to say anything." King Yao closed his eyes and fell asleep, guessing that it would probably take decades for Emperor Fengdu to make another move.

Black and White Wuchang and the Bull-headed Rakshasa nodded repeatedly and promised not to speak.

Emperor Fengdu was still looking at the chessboard, but his tone was gentle and without much disturbance, "You don't need to blame yourself. If I really give orders to the various departments of the underworld, no one can leave the underworld with such arrogance."

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The three handsome men looked at each other in confusion.

Indeed, during the two troubles caused by the Yin people, no action was taken by the higher-ups in Fengdu City, Yincao, or even the 81st level of hell. It was all the underworld ghosts who spontaneously pursued and surrounded them. The highest-ranking one was just the Yin Shuai, which is the saddest thing. There were also a few shady men, who were picked on twice.

But I wanted to ask the reason but didn't have the courage, so I could only guess over and over again in my heart.

Xie Bi'an was relatively smarter. Recalling Emperor Fengdu's initial words, he focused all his attention on the chessboard.

Soon, he discovered a clue.

Bai Zi's ferocious mouth!
Heizi should suffer double calamity!
"I see."

Xie Bi'an's face actually looked a little melancholy. Hei Wuchang Fan Wujiu and Niutou Rakshasa looked confused. They only cared about one thing.

What to do with the horse-faced Rakshasa left behind?
(End of this chapter)