"Ah, no, this isn't!" Diaotu turned into a ball of gray gas, covered Sha Monk, let out a half-scream, then spun and disappeared from Sha Monk's body.
"Clang!" With a sound, two iron chains and a suit of underworld clothes belonging to Diao Tu fell at Sha Monk's feet. []
When Diaotu was sucked into the body, a little black color quietly emerged from the depths of his mind, and a cold underworld consciousness separated. It controlled the gray energy entering the body and circulated quickly. The gray energy turned into a cool air, and passed through it. It enters the mind, splits into two streams and flows towards the two souls, and finally merges into the wood soul and water soul, restoring the damaged soul body. As for the immobile Earth Soul, it was ignored.
Then, a thunder-like sound appeared in his mind, accompanied by bursts of wild laughter: "Hahaha, the soul-eating technique is the foundation of my fortune. Now, I will give you an advantage. Work hard to practice. Don¡¯t die casually, hahahaha!¡±
Afterwards, a little blackness in the mind dissipated, and a large amount of information appeared and was poured into the mind. At this moment, Sha Monk's shiny head was covered with beads of sweat, and his brows were tightly knitted together. He endured this tough indoctrination method and worked hard to absorb the knowledge.
This pain comes and goes even faster.
After three breaths, Sha Monk¡¯s frown relaxed.
"Huh, it's actually a crazy ghost showing off your blessing!" He let out a light breath, and a weird smile flashed across Sha Monk's face.
"Soul-eating technique, Chengfu, you win, hahaha."
Soul Devouring Technique, as the name suggests, is used to devour ghosts and improve one's own cultivation. The more powerful the soul among them, the better the effect after devouring it. And the power of ghosts should be a great supplement to the soul.
Of course, as the crazy ghost he killed with his own hands, everyone knew that such a good thing would not happen. The only possibility is that Chengfu was unable to attack at that time, but he was unwilling to let go of the original culprit that caused his failure. So a conspiracy was used, yes, it was a conspiracy.
The Soul-Eating Technique has a very big disadvantage, that is, as long as the Soul-Eating Technique is used once, a devouring aura will appear on the practitioner's body, and this aura cannot be concealed. All cultivators in hell are very sensitive to this devouring aura, which will undoubtedly make him a public enemy of the entire hell.
Because no one wants to be the next one to be swallowed by the soul-eating technique.
It is precisely because of this kind of thinking that the mad ghost Chengfu of Pluto and Taiyi Xuanxian has no place in hell.
" Moreover, practicing this soul-eating technique also has quite a few hidden dangers. Devouring ghosts will also swallow the breath of each ghost. Therefore, after swallowing a certain number of ghosts, you must find a way to eliminate these messy breaths from the body. Otherwise, at least one's cultivation will regress, and at worst, one will become possessed, lose one's reason, and become a devil who only knows how to kill people and devour souls.
Chengfu told Sha Monk these things.
The most important thing is that he has unconsciously practiced the soul-eating technique once, and there is already a trace of devouring breath in his body. In other words, Sha Monk now has no way out.
So, this is a conspiracy.
But, does Sand Monk need a way out? After forcing his way into the eighteenth level of hell, Sha Monk would not be so naive as to think that the underworld would act like nothing happened. There are no pursuers now, so the higher-ups probably thought he died on the stone bridge. But when he appears, it probably won't be that easy in the future.
As for those messy breaths, don¡¯t forget what Buddhism is best at!
"With the soul-eating technique, the recovery speed of the wood soul and water soul will be greatly accelerated, which is really great!" At this time, Sha Monk was a little grateful. This soul-eating technique was of great help to him.
"The devouring aura is not too obvious now. Let's sneak into Diaojin City first, and then enter the next level of hell." Sha Monk felt the aura on his body, picked up the Mingfu and two iron chains that fell in his footsteps, and directly Wear it on your body.
The next moment, Sha Monk became a soldier of the Diaojin Hell, walking towards the Diaojin City ahead with the clattering sound of the iron chains around his waist. He took one hundred feet in one step and disappeared into the distance in a blink of an eye.
In the Diaojin Hell, Sha Monk has determined that there is no remnant of Xiaoxin, so there is no need to stay. And from Diao Tu, we know that there are only two ways to go to the next level of hell. The first one is to go down from the passage connecting the eighteenth floor of the Diaoji City on each floor. The second one is to go down from the abyss that runs through the eighteen levels of hell.
Abyss, one of the ten most dangerous places in hell. Sha Monk, who had already seen the River Styx, chose to go down through the passage of the main city without thinking.
Diaoji City is the only city in Diaoji Hell.
It is not as tall as Yama City, nor does it have any vicissitudes of history. Likewise, there is no such strict aura as in Yama City.
When Sha Monk came to the outside of Diaoji City, he could feel the excitement in the city from a distance.lively. However, in a corner of the city, there was a hint of deathly silence.
Compared with the entire huge Diaoji City, that corner is not even one-tenth. However, no one dares to ignore such a small corner.
"Is that the underworld camp?" Sha Monk looked at the corner, feeling the aura that filled the air, the unified aura, his face solemn.
The dark camp is the most special existence in the hell of hanging tendons. No one knows how many underworld soldiers and underworld generals there are. They only know one thing, and that is that for thousands of years, the underworld camp has never been mobilized for anything. Because, it's not worth it. No one knows why the underworld camp has never been full since the emergence of the Eighteenth Level of Hell.
"The passage to the lower level of hell is in the center of the city square. I hope it can pass smoothly." Sha Monk shook his head and walked down the hill towards the Diaoji City.
Sha Monk was not worried about sneaking into Diaojin City. As far as he knew, in Diaoji City, besides the city lord's palace and the judge's branch palace, there was only one punishment palace. Most of the powerful people above Mingzu are in these three halls.
Here, there is no so-called aristocratic family, and there are no strong people who disobey orders. Only the underworld soldiers who are busy executing punishments will spend a hundred or hundreds of years to be promoted to underworld soldiers, and then look forward to being selected by the underworld camp and seeing the outside world.
Looking from a distance, there are three city gates lined up under the city wall. The city gate on the far right is the busiest, with ghost soldiers dragging the tortured ghosts with chains and queuing up to go in for business. As for those ghosts, depending on the judge's decision, they will either go to the next level of hell or be reincarnated.
The city gate on the far left is a little deserted, but there are those underworld soldiers who come into the city to rest, and they all look very casual.
Only the largest city gate in the middle, guarded by two underworld soldiers wearing armor, never came or went. That is the city gate that can only be entered and exited by Hades Soldiers and above.
??Drifting monk, now he is a soldier of the underworld, so of course he has to take the middle gate. These are not what he asked. But Diaotu couldn't help but be excited and told him personally.
"Crash! Crash!" The iron chains around his waist collided, and Sha Monk walked towards the city gate in the middle. The big "soldier" character on his chest was so dazzling.
"Who is this? Why haven't I heard of anyone becoming a underworld soldier?"
"Diaoshi, who do you know in Diaojin Hell?"
"Becoming a ghost soldier is different from us!"
"It's been three hundred years, and I'm still a pawn, alas!"
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Under the envious gazes of the soldiers on both sides, Sha Monk strode toward the middle city gate.
"But why do you feel so dangerous when looking at him?"
"Hey, you noticed it too, I thought it was an illusion!"
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This kind of doubtful voice kept ringing out. When the soldiers on both sides looked at Sha Seng, there was a trace of fear in their eyes for some unknown reason.
They didn¡¯t know why, but Sha Seng knew that it was because of the devouring aura on his body. Under the gaze of the two underworld soldiers standing at the city gate, he stepped into the city gate and officially entered Diaoji City.
The next moment, a look of horror flashed in Sha Seng's eyes.
"How could it be possible? How could there be so many!" roaring in his heart, Sha Monk stopped staying and quickly walked up to the square in the center of the city.