"This old Zihuo ghost is quite legendary in his life. It is said that the old Zihuo ghost is not a member of the ghost tribe, but a soul from the human world. He was sent to the eighteenth hell to be tortured, but he did not expect that this old man The guy actually got an adventure. He met a group of purple fire in the eight hells, reshaped his body in the purple fire, and then, after hundreds of years, cultivated a supernatural power, and then slowly became the judge of the third hell. "
After the red hair ghost judge brought Ye Chen to the third level of hell, while walking, he introduced the situation of the old purple fire ghost.
After Ye Chen heard it, he felt a little unbelievable. There was such an adventure, and he changed from a soul into a ghost tribe, which is probably very rare.
"Because the old ghost Zihuo is not a real ghost tribe, he used to live more carefully, and he will also see the wind as the rudder. Otherwise, with his identity, I am afraid that he will not be able to live until now, let alone become the eighteenth hell. Judge," said the red-haired ghost.
"So, this old Zihuo ghost is a guy who is afraid of death?" Ye Chen smiled slightly after savoring the words of the red-haired ghost.
The red-haired ghost nodded and said: "This old guy is indeed very afraid of death, perhaps because he died once, and has experienced the torment of eighteen layers of hell, and he is extremely afraid of death."
Ye Chen laughed and said, "It's good to be afraid of death. Don't kill this old Zihuo ghost. It might be useful to keep it."
The red-haired ghost was stunned for a moment, and didn't say much. Ye Chen said what it was.
"You pretend to be injured now. I'll go to negotiate with the old ghost Zihuo. If you don't pretend to be injured, I guess that old guy will definitely not take action." The red-haired ghost sneered and had a kind of attitude towards the old ghost Zihuo The feeling of disdain.
I'm afraid of death. I'm afraid of this, there is really no one.
Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then the two separated, and the red-haired ghost went directly to the purple fire palace of the old Zihuo ghost with his wounds.
"Senior Zihuo..." The Scarlet Ghost rushed towards the Zihuo Palace, while shouting loudly.
In the Zihuo Palace, the old Zihuo ghost is resting leisurely on the throne. For him, it is a great opportunity for him to be able to transform from the soul that was originally going to torment in the eighteenth hell into a ghost tribe. God gave him a chance to live again, and he naturally cherished it extremely.
Therefore, after becoming a ghost tribe, he lived with extra care until he became a judge, dominating one side in this third level of hell, and having a certain position in the underworld, so he felt more at ease.
When he was his age, most of the old guys in the eighteenth-layer hell generation had died of old age, and he was still alive, and he was quite satisfied.
He estimated that he could still live for a thousand years, so in these thousand years, he just wanted to spend his old age in the third hell. Nothing is wrong.
However, Zhong Zhengnan's arrival made him quite depressed. Why did this good-looking list of gods run out? It turned the whole underworld to the sky and disrupted his plan to spend his old age.
Although those human geniuses may not come to the eighteenth hell, but there is no absolute, what if it does? What if the judges on the first and second levels did not stop him, what if he really went to the third level
What if that human genius is very strong? What if you can't stop yourself from being killed? What if you let him run
Old Ghost Zihuo had a lot of results in his mind. In short, he thought of all the bad results. As for the best result, he didn't bother to think about it, or the best and worst plan was the kingly way.
It is because of this that these years have lived longer than others. Under the control of this Pluto, many people have paid the price of blood.
His clone is special. If he commits another thing, it is probably impossible to spend his old age.
Just as the old Zihuo ghost was in a lot of thoughts, he heard an urgent voice from outside the Zihuo Palace. The old Zihuo ghost, who had always been cautious, shook his body, and immediately felt a bad premonition.
He sat up and saw the wounded red-haired ghost fire rushing in hurriedly, and said loudly: "Senior Zihuo, the big thing is not good, the human genius has entered the eighteenth level of hell, and now it has passed the second. Level, it’s on the third floor. I and the flame ghost fight with the human genius on the second floor. The flame ghost was beheaded and I was injured. The human genius also came to the third floor with serious injuries. Senior Zihuo must not Can make him run."
Hearing the words of the red-haired ghost, the old ghost of the purple fire looked carefully at the red-haired ghost, still so cautious, he asked: "The flame ghost was killed by a human genius?"
The red hair ghost said indignantly: "The flame ghost has always been self-sufficient, and he is extremely arrogant. He is afraid that I will take his credit and fight against the human genius. The human genius is not weak. Killed, I ran to the third floor after slashing me with a severe wound."
The old ghost Zihuo also knew the character of the flame ghost, but he still looked at the red-haired ghost cautiously and said, "How much is the human genius injured?"
The red-haired ghost said: "The human genius is on the seventh level of the Consolidation Realm, and has a strong combat power. Now that he is injured, he should only have the strength of the sixth level of the Consolidation Realm, but this is not easy to say.
Hearing that the old ghost Zihuo started to hesitate, the Chi-Fa Ghost saw that old ghost Zi Huo was so careful, and he secretly cursed that old ghost was too cautious.
"Senior Zihuo, this is your jurisdiction, I don't dare to act here privately, so I can only come here to tell you first, if we catch a human genius this time, it will be a great achievement." Chi Fagui's eyes flashed with hot light, expressing his eagerness to make contributions.
The old ghost Zihuo started to think, he was still thinking about this before, and it has happened to him now, but after hearing the red-haired ghost say that the human genius was injured, then everything is easy.
If he can really make a great contribution, he will be more comfortable in the future, and it is not a dream to spend his old age peacefully.
The old ghost Zihuo didn't want to give up such a huge opportunity again, so he said: "Red-haired ghost, if this time kill the human genius, we will share the credit."
"Thank you, Senior Zihuo." The red-haired ghost showed a look of overjoy.
"You guys immediately went to look for the human genius, that guy has been injured, and he will definitely not go to the fourth floor for the time being. If you kill the human genius, you will all have done your merits." Old Zihuo ghost said to the little official in Zihuo Palace. They said.
Those little officials were excited when they heard that they were going to do meritorious service. They were very motivated, and hurriedly ran to look for Ye Chen's whereabouts.
The red-haired ghost said: "Senior Zihuo, when I chased all the way, I roughly knew the direction in which the guy was escaping. We chase it now. If we are lucky, we may be able to meet. Catch it earlier, save worry earlier, and save money. Ye Chang dreams a lot."
The old ghost Zi Huo nodded and said, "You are right, let's go."
The red hair ghost breathed out a little in his heart, this old purple fire ghost was finally willing to take action.
After the red-haired ghost left the Purple Fire Palace with the old Zihuo ghost, he headed towards the place agreed by him and Ye Chen. On the way, the red-haired ghost and the old Zihuo ghost found some blood stains, although these blood stains have been dealt with. , But still can't escape their eyes.
The old ghost Zihuo observed for a while, and said with a smile: "It seems that he wanted to erase the mark in a panic, but he didn't want to leave a trace. It seems that we are really going to make a contribution today."
Looking at this trace, the red-haired ghost really admired Ye Chen in his heart. With such meticulous thoughts, this old ghost completely relaxed his vigilance and completely believed that this was a great opportunity for meritorious service.
The red-haired ghost also felt that Ye Chen was even more terrible. He would definitely lose in a contest with such a person, and it would be better to be honest.
The old ghost Zihuo chased up along the trail, chasing him to the side of a volcano, and saw Ye Chen who was sitting cross-legged and seemed to be healing. There was still blood hanging on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, blood stains on his body, and a disturbed breath.
Seeing this, the old ghost Zihuo laughed and snorted coldly: "What kind of human genius is going to die in my Zihuo's hands today."
Ye Chen opened his eyes, and there was a flash of killing intent in his eyes. Old Zihuo could feel Ye Chen's low breath, so he was not afraid at all. He hummed: "What other waves can you make now?"
Ye Chen said in a low voice, "Then you try to see if you are dead or I am dead today."
The old ghost Zihuo had a gloomy face, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "I'm looking for death!"
The old ghost of Zihuo rushed out of his body, even in the face of an already weak opponent, the old ghost of Zihuo did not have any care, and went all out to shoot.
At this moment, the red-haired ghost's eyes flashed, and a cold color flashed past. The old purple fire ghost felt a chill in his back, but before he could react, the red-haired ghost hit with a punch. Zi Huo old ghost's back.
The old ghost Zihuo flew out, and a mouthful of blood came out and hit the volcano heavily.
The strength of the red hair ghost's punch was better controlled, and the old ghost Zihuo was injured, and he wouldn't kill half-deadly with one punch.
Old Zihuo glared at the red-haired ghost and roared, "Red-haired ghost, what are you doing?"
The red-haired ghost sneered and said: "It's really not easy to let you old ghost relax your vigilance, but no matter how careful you are, it will still fall into my hands."
"What are you doing this for?" Old Zi Huo said with a gloomy face.
The red-haired ghost smiled without saying a word, and looked at Ye Chen. The old Zihuo's eyes also turned to Ye Chen. Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "I heard that you were also a human race?"
With anger in the eyes of the old ghost, he shouted to the red-haired ghost: "Red-haired ghost, you are in collusion with the human race? Are you not afraid that the king will let you die without a place to bury you?"
The red hair ghost said helplessly: "Sometimes there is no way. I know you are afraid of death. If you don't want to die, you'd better be honest. It's useless to resist."