The Hero Kneels

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On the outskirts of Youcheng, there is a large tomb hidden in a barren mountain.

This tomb has a history of hundreds of years. It seems to be no different from an ordinary tomb, but people from hundreds of miles around know this place and call it the Ghost Crying Tomb.

Because as long as it comes at night, the place will be filled with the sound of ghosts crying and howling, which is very scary.

In fact, this is also the main hall of Baiyoujiao Hell Hall.

As one of the six halls of the Worshiping Netherworld Sect, the Hell Hall has existed for four hundred years longer than the Evil Ghost Hall. It is powerful in the south and has killed countless people. It once gave the underworld a headache.

After forcing the four major judges to take action, he stopped and has been hiding in western Hunan.

Recently, Hell Hall moved its main hall here.

There is a hall in the deepest part of the tomb. In the highest hall, there are two huge statues of ghosts and gods. The ghosts and gods are muscular, covered with long hair, and the corners of their mouths are full of fangs.

At first glance, you can tell that this is no ordinary ghost, but a zombie statue.

At this time, a group of old men in black robes gathered under the zombie statue.

The skin of these old men is wrinkled, their eyes are full of evil light, and their bodies are surrounded by corpse energy. They seem to be not normal people, but zombies.

"Hall Master, the deputy hall master, the old man, died... unexpectedly killed by an ordinary person. This is a blatant contempt for the Hell Hall of the Worshiping Nether Sect." A cold old man said.

"Yes, if he was one of the four great judges of the underworld, it would be reasonable, but the other party turned out to be an unknown person. I have never been so humiliated by the Yousect." Another elder said angrily.

"Bai Wuchang, the chief of the Wuchang Hall, dares to be so arrogant. Is our Hell Hall a soft persimmon? We must take revenge." Someone sneered.

"Yes, I heard that the Death Horn was also lost. It is the most important token of our Hell Hall. It was given by the Master of the Skeleton Cult. This thing is of great significance and must not be lost." Someone couldn't help but suggest.

An extremely tall old man sitting cross-legged under the tall zombie statue slowly spoke: "I have my own plans for this matter. Don't act rashly. Wait until I understand the situation."

This tall old man was as skinny as a piece of dead wood, just like a mummy, but the corpse aura around him was extremely dense.

He is the leader of the Hell Hall of the Baiyou Sect, the brother of the old zombie, the corpse maniac, and he is also an old zombie.

As a five-hundred-year-old zombie, he always speaks the truth in Hell Hall.

Just as everyone was preparing to listen, a strange sound suddenly came from outside the door.

A piece of human skin shrouded in Yin Qi flew directly in, then fell to the ground and turned into a very ordinary young man.

This man had no clothes on, but the yin energy on his body was very heavy, wrapping around his body, making people shudder: "Everyone, I am under the Demon Skin Throne, Pi Xian, and I have been ordered to come here to inform you about the death of the old corpse. !

He walked slowly to the front of the hall, bowed his hands to the hall master and several elders, and respectfully told the story of Ye Dou's battle with the corpse old man that day.

"You said that man is only about twenty years old, but he can drive thunder, easily break the death horn summoning hundreds of ghosts, and even the old corpse was beaten to ashes by him?" An elder frowned and said:

"This person is really terrifying. Is he a high-ranking spiritual person from the underworld?"

"What? It seems like an ancient martial arts monk?"

"That's not comparable to the four great judges of the underworld."

"How can there be such an existence in Youcheng? Is this forcing our Hell Hall to take action?"

Pi Xian said: "Everyone, the deputy leader of Mopi asked me to give you a message. The leader does not want the Hell Hall to go to take revenge. He will keep this person for usefulness, and he will kill him himself in the future."

"What!?"

"Did the Demon Skin Cult Leader really say that?"

"Why don't you let us kill such a little baby?"

As soon as these words came out, all the zombies in the hall exploded with a bang, and there was a cry of surprise and suspicion.

"A mere mortal,

Why don't we, the Evil Ghost Hall, take revenge? "

"Haha, the Demon Skin Cult Leader is really powerful. Someone is riding on us, and he even tells us to endure it."

"Yes, our Hell Hall is under the jurisdiction of the Skeleton Cult Leader. I'm afraid the Demon Skin King can't control us."

Several zombie elders questioned, some filled with indignation.

The leader's corpse maniac's expression remained unchanged and he continued to ask: "Besides, what else did the Demon Skin Cult Master say?"

"The Demon Skin Cult Master said, I hope everyone in Hell Hall will listen to his words, otherwise..."

Someone snorted: "What else?"

Pi Xian sneered: "Otherwise, the leader will personally take action and teach you Hell Hall a lesson!"

"ah!"

As he was speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the void.

The old zombie who had angrily criticized him just now seemed to be grabbed by the throat by invisible hands, and was directly pulled out of the zombie group. He looked at Pi Xian in front of him with horrified eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the zombie's body burst into green flames from the inside out.

The flame seemed to erupt from the other party's body, filled with infinite destructive power, and illuminated the entire hall in green. No matter how the zombie roared and wailed, it became more and more intense.

Green flames spurted out crazily from the opponent's nose and mouth, and with tragic howls, the zombie was burned to a pile of ashes.

However, the green flame did not go out. On the contrary, the green flame continued to burn.

In the end, not even ashes were left.

There was not even a drop of ashes left in the entire hall, as if this old zombie had never existed.

Dead silence!

Many of the zombie elders in Hell Hall remained silent.

Even the crazy corpse, whose expression had remained unchanged just now, changed drastically, with a look of fear in his eyes.

This is the hellfire of the Demon Skin King. Unexpectedly, the Demon Skin King used the hell fire to demonstrate to their Hell Hall.

The so-called Pi Xian in front of me is probably a demon-level king, otherwise he would not be able to use the hellfire.

With the blessing of Hell Fire, that is to say, the strength of Pi Xian alone is equal to that of most of their Hell Hall.

Even if all the zombies are added together, the opponent's skin fairy may be very difficult to deal with.

"We will abide by the orders of the Demon Skin Cult Master!" After a long time, the mad corpse said in a jerky manner.

There was still silence in the hall, and all the zombies kept silent.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

It seemed that they had no choice but to give in this time.

"Hey, I don't want that either."

Pi Xian couldn't help but sigh: "Actually, the plan carried out by the leader of Mopi this time cannot be disturbed by anyone. He has already targeted that boy, and there is not only one person who is eyeing that boy. If you act, it will It will scare off the grass and cause trouble."

"Everyone, please be patient. I will definitely win Youcheng from the Yousect."

"Farewell!"

After saying that, Pi Xian's whole body ignited with a burst of green light, and he quickly flew out of the Hell Hall.

"If I'm not mistaken, this Skin Fairy should be the clone of the Demon Skin Leader!"

The mad corpse suddenly revealed a golden light and said secretly: "In other words, the leader of the Demon Skin Cult has come to this world, and is probably in Youcheng now!!!"

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