People were always most familiar with the path they were used to taking,
They always instinctively had a kind of rejection and resistance to unfamiliar paths,
And..,
That kind of deep incomprehension.
Just like King Chujiang at this moment,
In his line of sight..,
The moon..,
Was getting bigger, bigger and bigger..
Over the past year or so, the other Yama-Kings of Hell and their aides had often made fun of Emperor Song in private.
After all, Emperor Song City had not been completely repaired yet.
Although most of the Yama Kings' dharmakayas had been destroyed in the storm a year and a half ago, everyone's hometown was basically the same. They had lost face together. This was not a loss of face, the independent and special one was the most embarrassed.
However, the wheel of fortune had turned. This time, it was actually his turn.
He could not understand what Yinggou had done,
He knew that Yinggou was hiding in a place to secretly recover,
But since it was recovery..,
Why did he have to appear at this time?
After spending such a huge price..,
Just to target him?
Wasn't it good to hide like a rat in a stinky ditch and wait for the opportunity to make a comeback?
"Boom!"
King Chujiang was smashed down by the moon,
Perhaps..,
In the near future..,
There would be some legends in Hell,
For example, "The First Intimate Contact between King Chujiang and the Moon",
Or "The Unspeakable Secret of the King of Hell and the Moon",
These could greatly enrich the boring lives of the people of Hell in the future.
But that was a matter for the future,
For all the officials of the Second Hall,
At this moment..,
They did not have the mood to secretly gossip together in the past. There was only fear, fear, and... fear.
An angry roar came from under the moon.
Even without the help of the dharmakaya, the strength of the Yama King was still unimaginable.
When the last generation disappeared and hell changed drastically, the reason why the Ten Yama Kings were able to rise to the top was because of their own strength.
King Chujiang supported himself with both hands and forcefully held up the moon just before it was about to smash into his palace.
Although it was not as easy as when Zhou Ze held up the moon earlier, it could be seen that he was in a difficult situation, but he still managed to hold on.
The huge moon shadow covered the entire palace, but it did not have time to cause any real damage.
Zhou Ze, who was standing above, watched this scene coldly,
He could clearly see red rays of light rising from the moon.
It was obvious that Blood Moon couldn't wait to return to the sky. Of course, one couldn't say that Blood Moon didn't try her best to be the hammer this time.
This was because this was the second time. Compared to the first time, it was much smaller. This time, the effect of smashing down was much weaker. It was indeed weaker than when it smashed down on Song Imperial City.
"I'd like to see how you're going to leave hell today!"
Under the moon.
King Chujiang's face was extremely gloomy.
Although Yinggou was an old senior from the ancient times, he was, after all, the king of the current era. Someone came to his door and smashed his door with the moon. He was really being bullied to his doorstep. How could he tolerate this?
The majesty of the King of Hell,
Do you still want it?
This time,
At all costs,
He had to leave Ying Gou behind!
Zhou Ze's expression remained calm.
He just opened his mouth and said,
"If you want to go up, then go up. Keeping this mortal shedding will only be a hindrance."
King Chujiang, who was holding the moon, was startled when he heard this.
The Blood Moon, on the other hand, was overjoyed.
It was as if it had received a huge jolt.
"Buzz!"
A red ray of light shot into the sky.
The Blood Moon ascended.
However, the body of the moon, which was still very large, began to melt at this moment. It turned into extremely terrifying blood-colored magma and poured down!
With a real existence, no matter how big or heavy it was, it could at least rely on the powerful strength of the King of Hell to withstand it.
But now …
The enormous moon turned into magma, directly turning into a liquid-like existence. This unforeseen event caught King Chujiang by surprise. He didn't expect such a change to occur. Similarly, the officials below also didn't expect the situation to collapse to this extent in an instant!
"Hualala … … Hualala … … Hualala … …"
There was a lot of magma in hell.
The densely packed cracks in the ground and the magma that spewed out could be considered another standard of hell's environment.
However, the magma that the Blood Moon's body had turned into had an extremely terrifying lethality to the soul. Even if an ordinary soul did not touch it, just getting close to it might be directly evaporated.
For a moment …
The magma engulfed more than half of the palace.
Countless officials of the Second Hall were wailing and crying in the magma.
In the past …
They were the high and mighty rulers of Hell.
The operation of Yin and Yang was actually completed in their hands.
But today …
They were no different from the ordinary people trapped in a burning building in the Yang Realm.
The Emperor Song City had once been smashed by the moon and became the laughing stock of the other palaces of Hell. Now, the Chujiang Palace had been settled by the moon.
Zhou Ze stood at the peak of the mountain.
He slowly closed his eyes.
His ears were filled with the mournful wails and curses.
However, it was like the most beautiful note in the world.
He did not care about the survival of these officials. It had nothing to do with him.
In his eyes, there was no such thing as taking care of the overall situation. He had never been a person who took care of the overall situation.
At this moment …
It was as if he had returned to the time when he was sitting on the White Bone Throne in the Netherworld Sea.
He closed his eyes.
He listened to the wails of the countless dead in the sea.
A familiar feeling.
A familiar rhythm.
A familiar atmosphere.
A familiar … physical and mental joy.
"Are you homesick?"
Zhou Ze frowned slightly.
Just as he was getting into the zone …
That untimely voice sounded in his heart again.
He now completely understood how Zhou Salted Fish felt when he suddenly spoke in Zhou Salted Fish's daily life.
Really …
He really wanted to strangle him!
"I feel it. You're homesick."
Boss Zhou continued to blabber.
Just like how Ying Gou liked to enjoy the feeling of thousands of ghosts wailing.
He now likes to bubble crazily when you don't want to hear my voice the most.
Come on.
Hurt each other!
Ying Gou did not deny it.
Because everyone was the same soul.
Otherwise, it would be meaningless.
You don't even have the room to hide it.
"If you're homesick, cry it out. According to my experience, crying a little can make you feel more comfortable."
"..." Ying Gou.
"Or you can kneel down, grab the ground of Hell with both hands, and shout," Father, Mother, I'm back! "
"..." Ying Gou.
"However, I really feel that you're quite perverted now. What's so good about this? You're actually enjoying it. You're hopeless, hopeless..."
Zhou Ze pursed his lips.
Then, he slowly opened his eyes.
He said,
"Today... is it going to be our death anniversary?"
"Alright, pretend that I didn't say anything just now. Continue, continue. Oh right, that old ginseng, no, that dragon vein, eat it sparingly. Do you know how hard it was for us to find this dragon vein for you?"
"Can you shut up … Look … at … the … door … Dog!"
"Unfortunately, the idiot doesn't listen to you. Heh."
After a little sarcasm, boss Zhou shut up. That was because he knew that if he really forced Ying Gou into a corner, Ying Gou might really commit suicide at any moment and perish together with himself!
King Chujiang's body had already charged up. Behind him, a boundless small hell opened. Streams of crazy souls howled out and pounced at Zhou Ze, who was standing at the peak of the mountain.
This small hell imprisoned malicious ghosts that had to endure torture for a hundred years.
Today …
Let the malicious ghosts out of the cage …
As long as they could bite him to death …
This King will grant you freedom!
Countless malicious ghosts charged at Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze just stood there.
He didn't move.
He just looked around.
The ferocious vengeful spirits all subconsciously stopped in their tracks after getting close to him. They did not dare to move forward because the aura emitted by the man in the middle made their scalps go numb.
Well, if they still had scalps.
It was impossible for these malicious ghosts to threaten him. At least, it was impossible for them to threaten the current him.
Zhou Ze was waiting.
Waiting for the King of Hell in front of him.
What kind of tricks could he possibly play?
King Chujiang didn't like the way Zhou Ze looked at him.
It was like an old grandfather looking at his naked grandson reciting ancient poems.
But in reality …
Seniority was like this.
King Chujiang ignored the screams in his hall.
It had already happened. It was too late to save it.
What he had to do now …
Was the opponent standing at the peak of the mountain in front of him.
Ancient runes appeared in front of King Chujiang.
Crimson lightning seemed to be surging in King Chujiang's eyes.
In the next moment …
Buzz!
Lightning shot out. One turned into a hundred, a hundred turned into a thousand, a thousand turned into ten thousand …
In the air …
Tens of thousands of malicious ghosts were pierced through by lightning.
It was like a spider web that enveloped everything.
The malicious ghosts began to melt.
It formed a pitch-black curtain.
There was a deep sense of despair in his voice.
It suddenly pressed down!
"This is a forbidden technique that This King obtained from an incomplete ancient inheritance. This King spent a hundred years to complete it. Using ten thousand ghosts as a sacrifice, it became the Ten Thousand Laws Heavenly Net and suppressed everything!"
Under the pitch-black sky …
King Chujiang stood proudly.
This forbidden technique …
Other than Yama, it was very difficult for anyone else to use it. This was because only Yama had so many Infernal Little Hells to imprison so many malicious ghosts that could be used at once.
He was confident that even if this move couldn't completely kill Ying Gou, it could at least trap him.
When the other Yama Kings arrived …
After gathering the power of many Yama Kings …
The overall situation …
It was decided.
In the past thousand years, King Chujiang had suppressed countless demons. However, the person in front of him was the most terrifying existence he had ever faced!
"I'm not sure. Does this King's Forbidden Technique catch your eye?"
This question was …
Unknowingly, he had entered the image of a little kid who had memorized a poem and asked his grandfather for candy,
It was just that the person involved had yet to react.
Looking at the darkness that had already enveloped him,
He felt the heavy pressure coming from all directions,
He shook his head.
He reached out and grabbed the old ginseng.
"Crack!"
He took a bite.
Hiss …
His heart twitched again.
He took a deep breath.
Zhou Ze looked at King Chujiang, who was standing proudly in front of him.
He said,
"This technique … is not bad."
"To be able to receive your praise, it's not in vain that This King spent a hundred years to repair and recover."
"The person who created this technique … is indeed a genius."
"This King thinks so too. Unless it's a talented person with a deep mind, he definitely won't be able to create such an admirable forbidden technique. This King …"
Suddenly …
King Chujiang's voice paused. An ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.
Zhou ze nodded.
He said calmly,
"Thank you."