There are eight hells in total, which are the hell with blister, the hell with cracked blister, the hell with tight teeth, the hell with a chirp, the hell with whirring, the hell with cracked like blue lotus, the hell with cracked like red lotus flower, and the hell with cracked like big lotus flower.
The uppermost hell with blisters is closest to the ground. The gate of hell was opened, and hundreds of ghosts poured out. After staying in the underworld for a long time, the ghosts who have not heard of Yang Qi for too many years have just appeared, and there are four living people waiting. The ghosts, who have been hungry for thousands of years, are naturally so crazy that they want to devour these individuals alive.
Su Jingmo died a long time ago, so he is not afraid of these terrifying evil ghosts, but... In the past 1,600 years, his soul has been sleeping most of the time, and he only woke up twice. Because the tomb is missed by the living,
Sleeping doesn't mean cultivation, no matter how brave Su Jingmo is, it's okay to protect yourself in the face of the swarming ghosts in purgatory, but it's a little powerless to protect Qin Cheng. And the jade pendant that he gave to Qin Cheng, which was honored by Daxu's most respected monk, Master Qingxuan, was able to resist some ghosts, but in the face of such a number of evil spirits, the jade pendant was almost useless.
When Qu Zhiwen arrived, a long-bodied but sinister and terrifying ghost floated in the air, quickly beheading the evil spirits of the Eight Cold Hells like a ghost, his long dark hair fluttering in the wind, and his splendid long clothes seemed to be blown by the hunting wind. , the chilling air that covered his body seemed to be dyed in the moonlight.
Seeing that the bodies of the three dead were swallowed up by the evil spirits, the two living tomb robbers wanted to solve the formation and escape, but could not do it. Cheng is guarded by the ghost of the emperor, and seems to be injured...
Qu Zhiwen, who had guessed what was going on at first glance, ran to the formation without saying a word, bit his index finger, and dropped his blood on the position closest to the formation to lead the way.
Immediately, he sat cross-legged in front of him and folded his hands together. Not only did he do something, but the incense that had been extinguished for a long time actually burst into flames.
"The fragrance is rolling, the devil obeys the order."
He whispered such a sentence, and the Eight Cold Hell Gate, which was closed by the ghost after the evil ghost was released, actually opened slowly, making a rumbling sound. Different from just now, this time, a huge vortex appeared on the ground. The wafting incense of the road changed the discovery and pointed to the depths of hell.
The incense leads the way, and the ghosts in the deep formation can't escape no matter who they are, including Su Jingmo...
The Eight Cold Hells opened again like a huge storm vortex, swallowing the evil spirits, and Su Jingmo could hardly maintain his actions in this storm.
"hateful!"
Ordinary people can't feel the storm of hell. Seeing this sudden change, Qin Cheng saw that Su Jingmo was about to be sucked into the vortex, so Qin Cheng slammed up and hugged Su Jingmo tightly.
It's just that ordinary people can resist this storm. The huge storm is tearing Su Jingmo's soul body, but Qin Cheng's arm around Su Jingmo is in pain because of this tearing.
Hell only absorbs souls, and Tan Cheng's body can't be sucked away, but in such a stalemate, Tan Cheng didn't notice, Su Jingmo actually saw Tan Cheng's soul flickering under the storm.
"Qin Cheng, let me go!"
"No!" The pain in his arms made Qin Cheng almost grit his teeth and say this word.
"You want to die? If you don't let go, you will go to hell with me!"
"I let go... Do I let you go down?! This is not the underworld of reincarnation, this is purgatory! It is extremely bitter and cold, and you will never be able to get out again after entering there! Your whole life"
"Zhen is already dead!" As if to remind Tan Cheng, Su Jingmo said sharply, "I died in Daxu's palace more than a thousand years ago."
Qin Cheng shook his head and didn't speak any more, but his hands still held Su Jingmo tightly, not letting go at all.
Su Jingmo couldn't help but closed his eyes and sighed deeply.
Once the gate of hell was opened, even Qu Zhiwen couldn't force it to close. He could only wait for the time to pass slowly, and the gate closed by itself.
I don't know how long it took, until thousands of evil ghosts were swallowed up by hell, and it was so long that Qin Cheng's arms had lost consciousness.
Su Jingmo patted Qin Cheng who was lying on top of him, "Let go."
Hearing this, Qin Cheng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I also want to let go, but this hand, I don't follow orders... I'm sorry..."
The power of the whirlpool to attract Su Jingmo had already dislocated Tan Cheng's arms. Su Jingmo, who noticed this, looked very complicated. After examining it carefully for a moment, he said in a low voice, "Be patient."
Before Qin Cheng could react, Su Jingmo quickly took back Qin Cheng's dislocated hand bones.
"Well--"
The unpredictable pain made Qin Cheng almost exclaim, but fortunately, he finally held back.
Looking at Qin Cheng's pain, Su Jingmo couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Is this pain unbearable?"
"No… "
"Change hands."
"… it is good… "
Correcting the position of the bones does not mean that Qin Cheng's arm will be fine. Su Jingmo put down his hand and said, "You should ask the doctor to take a look after you go back."
"Well, good." Looking at Su Jingmo, Tan Cheng thought for a while, and then asked, "You are already outside the tomb. Does this mean... you can leave this tomb?"
"Impossible." The answer to Qin Cheng was not Su Jingmo, but Qu Zhiwen, who had been observing the two over there. Jiang Ping chased the two tomb robbers who had escaped long ago, and Qu Zhiwen said with confidence.
There was chaos just now, and Tan Cheng didn't notice who used the spell to let the evil spirits from purgatory go back. The danger was eliminated.
When Qu Zhiwen was talking, Tan Cheng realized that the person he saw last night seemed to be called Qu Zhiwen...
"Impossible? Why? Didn't he leave the tomb?"
Qu Zhiwen laughed out loud as if he had heard some ridiculous joke. It was as if he had been ill for a long time, and his face that had no spirit at all suddenly smiled, which made people panic.
"Those people have been busy for so many days to be able to connect to a small channel with the outside world, but they are somewhat capable. But this is only a small channel, this... um... Your Highness, at most, you can only rely on the formation method here. If it is broken so easily, then over the past thousand years, there have been so many capable people with lofty ideals, how can this tomb still stand here. For this, His Majesty the emperor is afraid know best."
Su Jingmo squinted and looked at the man in front of him, but seeing the conversation lead to him, Su Jingmo put on his usual smile, did not respond to Qu Zhiwen's words, Su Jingmo changed the subject and said with a smile: "I don't know why, , I thought I should recognize you."
Su Jingmo's words not only made Qu Zhiwen stunned, but also made Qin Cheng's complexion look ugly.
Qu Zhiwen returned to his senses and laughed, "Is this a conversation? His Royal Highness is good-looking, but I'll benefit from what you say, but this little brother Tan Cheng doesn't think so."
Whoever looked at the appearance of Qin Cheng hugging Su Jingmo just now could roughly guess what this person was thinking, Qu Zhiwen said this, and when he glanced at Qin Cheng, whose face turned green, he couldn't help sighing, feeling the most fearful. That's it, people and ghosts have different paths, let's not say that the emperor should not have that kind of heart for this person, even if he did, he would not be able to escape the reincarnation of the heavens, and this relationship could not have a result after all.
What's more, the two have a red line of marriage...
Qu Zhiwen thought that Qin Cheng couldn't control it, but Su Jingmo's words made Qin Cheng think a lot more. He knew that Su Jingmo was not such a straight-forward emperor. On the contrary, Tan Cheng could guess after spending so many days together. , Su Jingmo must have been a romantic emperor during his lifetime.
It's just that Su Jingmo's words to Qu Zhiwen are really going to make people crazy. Tan Cheng won't think that Su Jingmo is really interested in Qu Zhiwen. different.
For the kiss just now, his thoughts were already exposed, and only a few hours after the kiss, Su Jingmo said something that would make people misunderstand...
Feeling a little bored, Tan Cheng changed the subject and continued to ask, "Then can't you do it? Let him leave here."
"I don't have that much ability." Qu Zhiwen rubbed the corners of his sore eyes, "There's no way to untie the magic circle in this underworld, and I can't possibly have that ability if I give up the place I don't care about. Let's not talk about the entire structure of the tomb. It is a soul-binding formation. Even if I didn’t enter the tomb, I could feel the statue of a tau in the tomb. This tau is an ancient mythical beast, with a tiger’s body with long canine hair, a human ghost face, tiger feet, and a pig’s mouth and teeth. I don't know where the statue of the beast came from, but this is not a simple shackle statue. There must be bones of the shackles in the statue, guarding the tomb and preventing people from attacking, more..."
"Don't let me leave the tomb?"
Su Jingmo was not surprised when he heard this, Tan Cheng looked at the person who was still smiling, "You know?"
Appearing from Qu Zhiwen, Su Jingmo, who was finally willing to give Tan Cheng a look, nodded and shook his head again: "This big tomb... was not built when I was proclaimed emperor, what did the person who buried me do? I don't know, but I can't see it. It's just that this elephant is guarded by the Lin family, the senior official of Dali Temple, for generations." Speaking of this, the expression of the Lin family's solemn Jingmo became much gentler, "If this elephant is placed in my tomb, she will be considered a successor. Is it my brother's queen?"
"She? Who?"
Tan Cheng asked this sentence subconsciously, only to see Su Jingmo looking back at him, hooking his lips and smiling: "My wife, Lin Qing."
There was a buzzing sound in his head, clear... Qin Cheng suddenly remembered the first time he found a gold cup with a wedge and no decoration on the tomb, and there was only one word on it...
clear…