Underworld exchange group

Chapter 951 Into Hell

"I saved the Li family?" The tone was really unusual. Li Tianyu looked at Zhang Fan in astonishment, as if he had just met Zhang Fan, while the coachman smiled secretly and shook his head. Zhang Fan thought too highly of himself, but He didn't dislike Zhang Fan, but he actually had a good impression of him. There were not many people who could stand up for their friends and offend the strong.

The coachman said: "My lord, you are very strong, but do you know who the Ye family's backer Hell King is? You still can't imagine what kind of existence a big golden fairy is. Looking at the whole Jiuyou, can you There are no more than ten people who can compete with the King of Hell, and he might swallow his anger, pinch his nose and confess, and there are only two and a half people who are willing to call off such a marriage."

"Two and a half?" Zhang Fan laughed, looking at the coachman with interest.

Even Li Tianyu's ears were pricked up when he ate with the temple and listened to the music.

In a place like a tavern, everyone is most interested in this kind of news. Commenting on the affairs of the world, talking about the strong in the Nine Nethers, enjoys it, and sometimes they will blush because of the strong and the weak. For a duel between two strong men, taverns everywhere will open for gambling.

Everyone's comments will be listened to by those who care, and will be used as reference suggestions for betting.

"The first one, of course, is Ye Mingxin, the Wujian King in the deepest part of hell. He has been entrenched in Wujian for many years and suffered endlessly. Fighting against Ye Mingxin under the Wujian sky, I'm afraid you are a true fairy in the fairy world." The coachman mentioned the Wujian King with admiration on his face.

"Is Wu Jian Wang Ye Ming Xin?" Zhang Fan smiled lightly.

But the faces of the people present all changed when they heard this, and they didn't dare to communicate loudly, as if they were extremely jealous.

Is this person related to the Hundred Ghost Scholar who tricked him into going to the depths of hell?
"Second, the ghost lamp of the king of the abyss of hell."

The name of the ghost lamp was reported, and the faces of the people present changed drastically. The ghost lamp was once a nightmare of hell, and slaughtered the entire hell. At that time, the hell became unprecedentedly depressed after being slaughtered by him. Not even the evil spirits can be seen, and the resentment that is full of hell gathers to form the abyss of hell today.

"Is the ghost burning the lamp?"

Zhang Fan has seen the description of ghost burning lamp in the ancient book of Jiuyoulu. It is the only ghost cultivator who was derived from hell and has never left hell. It is mysterious and unpredictable, but because it is confined to hell All over the place, various legends about him are circulating in hell, but they are not eye-catching on Jiuyoulu, and the exposure rate is not enough.

But that is the ghost cultivator that Jiuyou seldom came down from Shangu idiot.

Li Tianyu couldn't help but asked: "Brother Gu, is there still half left?"

Everyone also pricked up their ears curiously, why is there still a half talk.

Zhang Fan felt that this half should be himself. The reason why he was only half was because he did not belong to the forces of hell, and had no intersection with the hell king. He didn't know whether the hell king would sell face.

The coachman said, "The remaining half are the Hundred Ghost Scholars."

Crack, Zhang Dayan was slapped in the face.

"Why?"

Zhang Fan really can't see through the strength of the Hundred Ghost Scholars, but why is there only half of them?

"Because the Hundred Ghosts Scholar is his own reputation and friend, as well as his invulnerable looks, the king of hell would have betrayed him in the past, but now, he is wanted by Lord Yan of Nanfu. Ling, he became a fugitive from the underworld, and his reputation was greatly damaged. It's hard to say whether the king of hell will betray his face, so it can only be half."

Everyone nodded frequently after hearing what the coachman said.

Agree!

One of the good-natured people couldn't help asking: "Your Excellency said two and a half times, which is indeed reasonable, but I think there is still one person who can make the King of Hell admit his love and return this marriage."

"Oh?"

The man said: "This person is none other than Zhang Fan, Lord Yan of the Nanfu that your Excellency mentioned just now. Lord Yan of the Nanfu led all the ghosts to fight. The top six teams on the list were all defeated by him, coupled with his noble status, would the King of Hell dare to provoke him?"

Hearing what this person said, the people in the temple also agreed one after another, thinking that Zhang Fan should also be counted as one.

Just as the coachman was about to speak, a person hurriedly came from outside the temple, "Pan Li, your lord has sent a message from the border, asking you to go immediately with the dowry and go to hell with him to welcome his relatives, otherwise things will change later."

"It's too late to change?"

Before Li Tianyu could react, the driver's expression changed wildly and he said, "Jian Guying may be about to launch an attack."

Wow, the whole temple was in an uproar.

"Let's go back quickly."

The coachman couldn't let Li Tianyu tell, took him and left, and went back to the carriage again. Li Tianyu was in a trance, Zhang Fan said: "If you believe me, maybe, you can have what you have."

Li Tianyu squeezed out a smile: "Slap in the face, I appreciate your kindness, and I don't want to hurt you."

Zhang Fan nodded slightly, "Then I'll accompany you to hell."

When the carriage returned to Li's house, the house was full of chaos, the servants were so busy that they were all preparing for the betrothal gift, and the wedding procession had already lined up in front of the house, stretching hundreds of meters, with a grand scale.

"Li Pan, it's good that you come back, hurry up." A middle-aged man said anxiously when he saw him come back.

Li Tianyu said: "Butler Meng, what's the matter?"

"The front line is urgent. Jian Guying led his three thousand ghost riders to launch an attack on our Li family's Thirteenth Trading Company. Once we fight, the losses will be heavy. The only way right now is to marry Miss Ye's family quickly." The housekeeper's forehead was cold sweat After they all came down, the atmosphere in Li's residence was unusually solemn.

A maid next to him had already put the groom's clothes on Li Tianyu.

Let him ride on the tall horse again, and the butler shouted: "Li Pan, your lord has already been waiting there, you should hurry up, and you must not delay a single bit on the way."

"Let's go..."

"The gongs and drums are beating..."

Li Tianyu is like a puppet pulling strings, sitting on a dark horse and setting off towards hell. Zhang Fan is accompanying him as a friend. There are Li family's inns on every commercial road. The Li family is in the frontier and is truly the largest family.

If you want to keep this way of making money in the wilderness, if you don't have absolute strength, you can't do it. If you don't have enough strength, you can only do it reluctantly. You can only wrong yourself and your children and grandchildren.

Along the way, there were also many passers-by, pointing and talking about the wedding procession.After walking for more than half an hour, after leaving the gate of hell and entering the realm of hell, people became rare. No one dared to swim in this generation. If there were any, they were desperadoes or evil cultivators. are rare.

"Wow, wow~"

Zhang Fan looked up, and there were two ghost birds soaring and chirping in the sky.

"It's a ghost crow!"

The people from the Li family who were traveling with Zhang Fan saw that Zhang Fan was curious, and explained casually. Brother Gu told him that this guest must accompany him, so he naturally did not dare to neglect.

"Ghost crow?"

This is the first time Zhang Fan has heard that there are birds in hell.

"Well, there are only ghost crows in hell. This matter has something to do with Buddhism. According to legend, a long time ago, there was a Buddhist monk whose body was a three-legged golden crow from ancient times. In order to liberate the world, Go to hell alone, and swear that hell is not empty, and swear not to become a Buddha."

Zhang Fan asked: "The result?"

"The result? You have also seen that hell is not only not empty, but there are more and more evil spirits and evil spirits."

Zhang Fan said: "Doesn't that mean that the Buddhist eminent monk is still in hell?"

The Li family member who sent off his relatives laughed: "After this eminent Buddhist monk, another ancient Buddha came and said to him, you have chosen a difficult and difficult road. He said that you will never regret falling into hell. The Buddha said: Goodness, since you are so far-reaching, I will give you the Buddha Butterfly, and forgive your lies. As a result, that eminent Buddhist monk left like this.”

Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, Buddhism is so hypocritical, he cultivated in hell, and he had to give himself a high-sounding reason, Zhang Fanxin said, it's still true to Zhan Buddha, just do whatever you want, drink and eat meat .

"Wow, wow~"

No matter how cultivated Zhang Fan was, even though he was separated by a thousand meters in the sky, he could still feel that these crows were staring at the courting team.

(End of this chapter)