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Volume 1 Chapter 44 Ecstasy

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    Under the ever-changing gray sky of hell, a gray cloud is advancing at high speed.  []

    Looking at the unchanging dark ground below, Sha Monk stretched out his hand to touch his bald head and sighed.

    A series of things that suddenly happened in hell left him a little at a loss.  Plans cannot keep up with changes. Sha Seng now understands this sentence deeply.

    "I should get out of hell now, find my master, and continue my journey to the west to learn scriptures. I can't go back to heaven, so I can only increase it with the help of Lingshan!"

    At this time, a slight fluctuation came from Sha Seng's mind, interrupting Sha Seng's thinking.

    "Is this?" His face changed, and Sha Monk landed on the ground. He landed in the gap between several three hills, simply avoiding the direct gaze of the sky, swept away a piece of dry ground with a swing of his big sleeves, and sat cross-legged.

    When Sha Monk closed his eyes, the Tu Yuanshen sitting cross-legged in his mind opened his eyes, shot out two light yellow rays, and stood up.  Sha Monk first glanced at the water soul and wood soul that had recovered on their own, and then controlled the earth soul to fly in the direction of the fluctuations in his mind.

    "This is my mind, it's pitch black!" Sha Monk discovered that in this mind of unknown size, there were only three souls emitting light, like three small suns, illuminating the surroundings, and outside the light  Everywhere was pitch black.  However, fortunately, this is his mind, and it can be regarded as his territory.

    "What is this? Why do I feel familiar and friendly!" Feeling the increasingly clear fluctuations, Sha Monk had a thought and instantly appeared at the source of the fluctuations.

    Under the pale yellow light emitted by Tu Yuanshen, a gray fragment rippled alone in Sha Monk's mind.

    Feeling the familiar fluctuations, Tu Yuanshen's little face showed a look of ecstasy.

    "Xiaoxin!!!"

    With a move of his light yellow hand, the gray fragment swayed and floated into the arms of Tu Yuanshen.  At this time, Sha Seng had no doubts that this was Xiaoxin's remnant hidden in his mind. He didn't expect to find it this time.

    With a thought, Tu Yuanshen appeared in the center of his mind holding this small piece of residual soul, placing the residual soul between the three souls, preparing to use the breath of the three souls to warm Xiaoxin's residual soul.

    After leaving the embrace of Tu Yuanshen, he saw the remnant soul flashing towards the south from time to time. Sha Monk carefully felt the fluctuations in the remnant soul from time to time and understood that it was an attraction.

    And the one that can attract the residual soul must be another residual soul, belonging to Xiaoxin's residual soul.

    "Xiao Xin, don't worry, my brother will definitely let you live well!" Sha Seng murmured and opened his eyes.  Looking up at the gray sky of hell, the confusion in my heart was swept away.

    In Sha Seng¡¯s heart, Xiaoxin is obviously in the first place.  If you want to resurrect Xiaoxin, you must first find the remains of Quan Xiaoxin.

    When Sha Seng stood up and prepared to head south, a sound of cursing came from above.

    A smile appeared on the corner of Sha Seng's mouth. Isn't this an example of giving him a pillow when he feels sleepy?  Zhengchou didn't know much about this place, so a helper appeared.

    Looking towards the south where the sound came from, I saw a gray cloud only ten feet above the ground, drifting lazily forward.

    Immortal consciousness came out of the body and covered the gray clouds. A long-tongued ghost was lying on the gray clouds, looking at the sky and cursing.  A waist-long tongue twisted toward the sky like a spiritual snake following the splash of saliva.

    "Damn Old Wang, you actually took advantage of me and snatched away a top-quality ghost, shameless!"

    "That goddamned red-haired ghost actually dared to talk about me again and again, just because he was better than me, huh!"

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    Omit it again!

    "The long-tongued ghost, you really have a long tongue!" Sha Monk's face turned red. It seems that this guy turned into a long-tongued ghost. It's true.  In just this moment, Sha Seng heard no less than a hundred complaints.

    "However, it's just a ghost pawn who is equivalent to the first level of human immortality, so Sha Monk is relieved.  The body flew up into the air and flew towards the long-tongued ghost.

    Li Zhi looked at the gray sky, controlled his tongue to dance, felt the depression in his heart dissipate little by little, and scolded even more happily.  As a low-level prison guard, it is very common to be treated unfairly.

    Since he discovered that such abuse can make him feel better, he has to vent every time he takes a break.

    "That bastard!" Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky, Li Zhi was stunned without changing his expression. He stood up like a carp and bowed his head.

    ¡°I¡¯ve met the adults!¡±

    Li Zhi¡¯s series of sudden yet smooth movements fully reflects the role that a hundred-year-old ghost soldier should have.??Quality.

    Standing above Li Zhi, Sha Seng looked at the long-tongued ghost's movements without hesitation and could only sigh, "It's not as good as that!"  Yes, if the position is restored, he will definitely be on guard immediately instead of showing weakness.

    However, as a witch with a natural fighting character, how could he show weakness.

    "Well, who are you and why are you here?" Sha Monk nodded slightly. This long-tongued ghost couldn't be more cooperative.

    "Sir, the villain Li Zhi is a ghost soldier in the Tongue Pulling Prison. I have a day off today, so I came here to practice!" Li Zhi felt the pressure coming from Sha Monk, and carefully covered it with his long tongue.  Underneath the body, the attitude became more respectful.  From a little lonely ghost to a ghost immortal, and then to a dark soldier, his way of survival is to be more careful, more cautious, and more cautious.  So when he discovered that Sha Seng had appeared without him noticing, he immediately showed his respect.

    "Where is this place?" Seeing that Li Zhi, a long-tongued ghost, was so knowledgeable, Sha Monk did not hide anything and directly asked what he wanted to know most.

    Sure enough, Li Zhi didn't hesitate at all: "Sir, this is the underworld, and it belongs to the realm of Samsara Bridge!" His respectful attitude covered up the doubts in his heart well.  You must know that this is the center of the underworld. How can anyone who can get here not know where this place is?

    "Underworld, isn't it hell?" Sha Monk asked with some confusion.

    "My lord, the underworld is the center of hell, where reincarnation is managed, and it is also the residence of the ten kings of hell!" The question in Li Zhi's heart was even more overwhelming. How come the other party didn't even know this common sense? Isn't he a person in hell?  Li Zhi was startled by his suspicion and wanted to escape, but sensing the other party's strength, he could only pray that the other party would let him go because of his respectful attitude.

    Sha Monk was stunned. It turns out that the underworld is equivalent to the capital of the underworld.  From the corner of his eye, he saw Li Zhi, the long-tongued ghost, tremble unnaturally, but Sha Monk seemed to see nothing.

    "What's ahead?"

    Li Zhi raised his head slightly, glanced at Sha Seng's direction, and lowered his head again, not daring to look at Sha Seng's face.

    "Sir, ahead is Yama City!"

    "Well, okay, you can leave!" Sha Monk looked at the long-tongued ghost below, his eyes flashed, and a smile appeared on his face.

    "Thank you, sir. I'll take my leave!" He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and quickly kowtowed to Sha Seng. When the gray clouds moved under his feet, he turned around and walked away.

    "Li Zhi, you are not polite when you see me!"

    Seeing that Li Zhi, the long-tongued ghost, was about to leave, Sha Monk shot out two white lights from his eyes towards Li Zhi and shouted loudly.

    "Ah?" Li Zhi's body trembled, and he turned around with a confused face, but his eyes couldn't help but meet two white lights.

    The white light flashed away, and the Sha Seng in front of Li Zhi disappeared at the same time.  However, in Li Zhi's hand, there was an extra dark stone.

    "Huh? Why am I here." A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. Li Zhi looked around and then at the stone in his hand. He didn't understand why he was holding a stone.

    "Oh, by the way, I'm getting ready to go back!" Wagging his long tongue, the confusion in Li Zhi's eyes disappeared, and he held tightly the stone in his hand that seemed to be very important. As for why it was important, he could never remember.  The gray cloud moved and flew towards the direction of Yama City.

    At this time, Sha Seng, who had turned into a stone, saw Li Zhi's performance.  I couldn't help but feel relieved. It seemed that I had successfully learned the magic technique from Sun Wukong.
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