Infinite Puzzle City

Chapter 227 The Five Little Saints Make Trouble in Your Fake Hell
Xiao Ran followed and took a look, his face also looked grim. He didn't expect that after running a circle, he ended up back to the same place.

Zhao Qingming looked up after a moment of distraction: "How long are you going to play this game? If you want to kill me, kill me. If you don't want to kill me, let me go. Since we brothers have come here, we have no intention of deserting!"

After hearing what Zhao Qingming said, Xiao Ran and the others understood that no matter how mysterious this place was, it was still someone else's hall.

Their every move is under the surveillance of Wuxiantang.

Including this moment.

The maggots just now were just a warning.

"Everyone, Zhenye's matter is just a misunderstanding. Why can't everyone sit down and talk about it? Do you really want to fight to the death with our family and let Li Jingqi reap the benefits?"

Zhou Shang also spoke up.

But after waiting for a while, there was no response.

Just as Zhou Shang was wondering whether the other party would trap them here forever, he suddenly felt like there was something in his eyes.

After rubbing it a few times, it seemed like something was coming out from the corner of my eye.

At first Zhou Shang thought it was eye boogers, but when he looked down, he saw a fat white maggot crawling on his finger.

"what!!!"

Accompanied by screams, everyone hurriedly looked at Zhou Shang, and saw that Zhou Shang seemed to be possessed, scratching his body with his hands.

"Zhou Shang!!"

"Second brother!!"

“Don’t come over here!!”

Zhou Shang quickly signaled to everyone not to get close to him. He took a few steps back and pulled up his sleeves. He then saw white bugs the size of rice weevils starting to crawl out of his body.

The bugs crawled out from under the skin and their numbers increased.

It wasn't just Zhou Shang. Soon Zhao Qingming, Sun Miao, Yang Fengchui, and even Xiao Ran began to feel itchy as well.

Apparently this is the true power of Maggot Hell.

Like the Bone Hell, they are both unsolvable environmental impacts.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingming's face changed drastically. He immediately took out the spirit tablet from his arms and held it high above his head, ready to summon the spirit inside.

However, no matter how he called, the spirit tablet did not move at all.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran used [Corpse Record] again, but this time it was useless even on a corpse.

There were suddenly more maggots on my body.

"It's over, it's over!!"

Sun Miao collapsed on the ground, unable to hold back his tears: "I haven't even got married yet, and everything is going to rot."

"Don't cry, there must be another way!!"

Yang Fengchui kept swatting the maggots off his body, but the more he swatted, the more maggots appeared. The maggots seemed to be crawling out from his hair, eyes, nose, and even from between his teeth.

"Stop struggling. The more you struggle, the more you gain!"

At this time, Zhou Shang was already in despair: "Although the flies are beautiful, the maggots are stinking, the golden skin is corrupting the heart. This is the most torturous level in the Eighteen Hells. When you are in hell, your internal organs will rot on their own, and thousands of maggots will crawl around, gnawing and eating away at them, starting from the heart and lungs, then the liver, intestines, spleen, stomach, and even the tendons and blood vessels of the whole body, expanding and ravaging from the inside out. Every minute and every inch of your body will feel the piercing pain of destruction."

After hearing Zhou Shang's words, Xiao Ran began to panic: "Is there no way to crack it?"

"Cracked?"

Zhou Shang opened his mouth and spat out a maggot: "Yes, if you were a god with a pure body, this level of hell would not be able to do anything to you."

At this point, Zhou Shang could not help but curse: "These Northeastern fairies are so bold that they dare to conspire against the underworld and confuse yin and yang. If the underworld finds out, they will be in big trouble!"

Of course, this was just his rant. They were trapped here to death. It wouldn't be long before they were eaten by maggots. Not even bones would be left. As for their souls, let alone their bodies, they might even be torn to pieces.

But when Zhou Shang said this, Xiao Ran suddenly remembered something, and a ray of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind. He looked up at Zhou Shang: "What did you just say?"

"What??"

Zhou Shang looked at Xiao Ran in confusion.

"You just said that the underworld is in charge of this matter?" Xiao Ran quickly stepped forward and asked.

Zhou Shang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. "Old Fourth, you are not planning to go to the underworld to complain after you die, are you? These old immortals dared to set up the underworld privately and reverse the yin and yang, but they did not intend to let people get out alive. Even if you die, your soul cannot escape."

"Then..." Xiao Ran suddenly had an idea when he heard that. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "What if I call the ghost messenger over?"

"Call the ghost?"

Zhou Shang scratched his head and looked at Xiao Ran with confusion.

Xiao Ran took out the [Locking God Whip] and waved it in front of him: "Don't forget, if you want to be serious, I am also a messenger of the underworld, and I am a member of the system."

Zhou Shang was immediately cheered up after hearing Xiao Ran's words, but then he became suspicious and said, "Can it work? This place is isolated from the heaven and earth. Even if you have a way to get through, you may not be able to get through."

"Then let's turn this place into a real hell!!"

At this time, Zhao Qingming suddenly spoke.

Zhao Qingming's expression flickered, and a fierceness that had never been seen on his face before appeared on his face.

Zhao Qingming's vision gradually became clear. He walked to the side of Xiao Ran and Zhou Shang, grinning and sneering, "Didn't they set up a private hell? In fact, it's just a trick of using light to reflect reflections. In this case, let's make this place a real hell. Let's see if we can't hold on or they will be unlucky first!!"

"Brother, you..."

Zhou Shang was startled by Zhao Qingming's change of tone, but after thinking about it, he thought this was a solution: "Brother, do you have a solution?"

"A little, but not much. I can set up an altar and barely make a dent in the passage. I just need to draw up the death energy from the underworld. The rest is up to you."

Zhao Qingming's grandmother is a local fortune teller. Her way of making money is to attract ghosts to possess her body and help family members reunite.

This kind of witch has another nickname, called the Yin-walking person.

It can be considered a profession in the underworld, but the innate requirements of this profession are too high, and it has not been able to form a large-scale inheritance like the four major underworld professions, so it is a niche among the niches. Being able to achieve this step is enough to show that Zhao Qingming has learned real skills from his grandmother on weekdays.

Hearing Zhao Qingming's words, Zhou Shang did not hesitate: "Leave the rest to me!"

He immediately took out a square seal from the backpack around his waist.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother is right. The worst that can happen is that we will die together!"

Zhou Shang stood up and looked at Xiao Ran. "Don't think your family is a shady family. When it comes to the underworld, our Zhou family is the official spokesperson for the underworld."

"Sun Miao, Feng Chui, both of you come here!"

Zhao Qingming stood up, called Sun Miao and Feng Chui, took out a red rope, asked them to pull it left and right, and wrapped it around his thumbs. Then he asked them to bend down and said, "Make a table for me. Today, we will learn from the Monkey King and make a mess in the stomachs of these monsters and demons!"

"it is good!"

Upon hearing this, Sun Miao and Feng Chui did not waste any words and bent down one on the left and one on the right. Zhao Qingming took out a piece of white cloth that he had prepared earlier from his arms and spread it on the two of them, making them lie flat.

Then he picked up the spirit tablet, looked at it, and threw it aside: "Go to hell."

I had been counting on this thing to save my life, but now I think it’s better to rely on myself than on others.

"Second brother, come here!"

"it is good!"

The white cloth was spread out, and Zhou Shang took out a cinnabar brush and ink from his backpack: "What to write?"

Zhao Qing turned around and looked at Xiao Ran: "Who do you know better, Ming Fu or you?"

"Master Qiu."

"Master Qiu?"

"Well, just know to call him Master Qiu." Xiao Ran nodded and said.

Zhao Qingming scratched his head and said, "It's not easy to ask without a full name. Well, since we are filing a complaint, we should go to the person in charge and file it. Just write "The Emperor of Fengdu Luoshan, the Great Demon King of Beiyin."

Zhao Qingming didn't care who Mr. Qiu was. He would find the biggest one to sue.

At the very least, it may alarm the underworld officials below.

Anyway, it’s enough to just make the matter bigger.

Zhou Shang picked up the pen and started writing, then took out the seal and stamped it.

Zhao Qingming knelt on the ground and took out three big bright red pomegranates. Xiao Ran had seen these pomegranates before at the Zhao family.

It didn't look ripe at the time, but now it seems that the stone is not only big, but also cracked, and the bright red color makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Three pomegranates were placed on the ground. After taking out the Huangxiang and lighting it, Zhao Qingming inserted the Huangxiang into the pomegranates.

Accompanied by floating green smoke.

Wisps of smoke rising.

Immediately afterwards, the [God-Locking Whip] in Xiao Ran's hand seemed to have some kind of sensitivity and began to tremble involuntarily.

"In compliance with the laws of nature, disciple Zhao Qingming requests that the Northern Yin Emperor be removed from office!!"

Zhao Qingming knelt on the ground, banging his head against the ground "dong dong dong".

Then he took a look at the three pomegranates in front of him, and seeing that there was no movement, he shouted again: "Heaven and Earth, the laws of nature, disciple Zhao Qingming requests that the Emperor of Beiyin be removed from the shelf!!"

"Quick, let's burn some money!"

Seeing this, Xiao Ran took out a handful of gold foil ingots and various tributes from the space.

Zhou Shang looked at Xiao Ran with a puzzled look on his face as he kept taking out things like a magic trick. He was full of doubts, but he didn't bother to ask more questions at this time. After all, his life was more important. The maggots on his body would shrink to pieces if he shook them casually. He felt that his skin and flesh were beginning to be eaten away by these things.

He immediately snatched the ghost money from Xiao Ran's hand and said, "Don't burn it like that, it's useless. Watch me!"

As he spoke, Zhou Shang spread out the paper money into a fan shape, then picked up the big seal in his hand and stamped it on the paper.

All I saw were the four bright red characters [Tongyou Baojian] covering up.

Then he threw it into the fire, and in a moment the flames grew brighter and brighter.

As Zhou Shang was covering the door, he said to Xiao Ran, "If we get out alive this time, you will never be able to repay the kindness we owe you in your entire lifetime!!"

This seal of Tongyou Baojian, when stamped, represents the loss of good deeds done by the Zhou family over the years.

Once all the good karma is used up, the Zhou family’s fortune will be ruined.

No wonder Zhou Shang showed a painful look on his face while stamping the document.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran could only nod his head and agreed, thinking: "Then you can build more, it's all owed by my grandfather anyway."

Although it's a bit of a scam, if you think about it carefully, this is not the real world, and how to calculate the final cause and effect is still an unknown.

Xiao Ran couldn't tell the difference now, and didn't have the time to think about these principles in detail. He couldn't even save his own life, so all these thoughts were empty and false.

As the fire grew bigger and bigger.

Zhao Qingming yelled again, "Heaven and Earth, the laws of nature, disciple Zhao Qingming requests that the Emperor of Beiyin be removed from office!!"

This long roar echoed around.

The God-Locking Whip in Xiao Ran's hand suddenly became quiet.

Zhao Qingming's head was seen lying on the ground, with three loud bangs.

With each kowtow, the hair on his head turned much whiter. By the time Zhao Qingming finished three kowtows, his head was already full of silver hair.

The cracks on the three pomegranates in front of him suddenly began to break open again and again, and a long laugh came out of his mouth: "The Luofeng Gate is open, and the master is blessed..."

　There will be another update in the evening. My schedule is reversed. Thank you all for your support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)