roccoschili Chapter 208 Scarlet City
Chapter 208 Scarlet City
This is simply a bloody city.
Mu Jiu was someone who had seen this kind of scene.
But Li Yulong was different. The scene in the Land of Reincarnation had scared him into a frightened bird.
Now after this scene, his legs were weak and he was unsteady.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
Mu Jiu's voice was not too loud, but those bloody imps seemed to have discovered his traces.
A bunch of them rushed up, unconscious, opening their bloody mouths and biting.
Mu Jiu reacted quickly and immediately dodged the attacks of these bloody imps and took out his Soul-Slaying Sword to face them.
Suddenly, the small red coffin hanging around his neck suddenly exuded an aura of vicissitudes of life, constantly purifying the turbid air in the air.
In just a few breaths, the hostility in the bodies of those little ghosts was significantly reduced, and their original ferocious appearance returned to calm.
The whole process happened without any warning, and the mutated imps returned to their normal state.
"This is……?"
Gao Honglang stared intently at Mu Jiu's little red coffin, suddenly recalling twenty years ago.
At that time, his best brother Mu Haoyu also had such a small red coffin, but it was so long ago that he couldn't remember what it looked like.
Now that I see Little Red Coffin again, I feel particularly kind to her.
The few imps in front of Mu Jiu who had returned to normal looked at the blood stains all over their bodies and couldn't help but stare at each other with wide eyes.
"What's going on with us?"
All the little ghosts shook their heads. They just felt like they had had a long dream in which they had done some cruel things.
When their eyes saw the mountains made of countless bones, tears kept flowing down.
In this mountain of bones, there are many corpses of their relatives and friends, just broken into pieces alive.
Who can understand such complex emotions?
Before these little ghosts could feel sad for a moment, several more mutated little ghosts appeared around them.
They bit each other mercilessly until the last ghost was left.
Such a bloody and cruel scene made the ghosts who regained their consciousness couldn't help but vomit with gastric juices.
They saw Mu Jiu kneeling on the ground and prayed, "Please save them!"
"I will try my best to save them!"
Although Little Red Coffin can restore those mutant imps to their normal appearance.
However, this rotating city is so big that it would be difficult for Mu Jiu to fully recover it in just one year.
He is not the savior of these brats. He is here just to save Makino.
"You little brats, have you ever known the entrance to the first hell?"
They nodded and said they would take Mu Jiu to the entrance of hell.
Naturally, Mu Jiu couldn't completely believe them, and was full of vigilance.
A few little ghosts walked in the front, Gao Honglang followed closely behind, and Mu Jiu was in the middle treating the little ghosts passing by.
Li Yulong stayed behind, guarding against all unknown dangers.
I don't know how many streets they crossed, and Mu Jiu didn't know how many ghosts he saved. Finally, they came to a place where a stone tablet with the word "hell" was erected.
The stone tablet has been washed under the moonlight all year round. The blood-red words "Hell" on the surface are solemn and terrifying, cold and resentful, making people intimidated.
"Boss, we can only send you here. If the ghosts find us and take us to hell, we will be in trouble."
After saying that, several little ghosts fled here in a hurry, not daring to look back.
Mu Jiu looked in the direction in which they were escaping. The few ghosts who had returned to normal were quickly swallowed up by the mutated ghosts.
After the screams, there was no breath at all.
"Sigh... It's a pity that I'm not strong enough, otherwise I would definitely save you!"
There is a bottomless passage under the stone tablet, which is the entrance to the first hell.
The door into hell is guarded by ghosts. Their eyes are so bright that they can almost penetrate people's hearts.
The only good thing is that the strength of these two gatekeeper ghosts does not reach the level of one soul, only nine souls.
Even this level of strength is enough for Mu Jiu to drink a pot.
Mu Jiu kept lingering at the door, anxious, how could I get in?
Right here, a dark wind was whistling beside my ears. Following the direction of the wind, I saw a half-meter-sized "dog hole"!
Above the "dog hole", a steady stream of dark wind emanates from inside.
These evil winds radiate with a seductive aura that makes people become furious.
It seems that the source of what this Rotating City looks like is here!
Why is it that such a powerful ghost king as the King of Reincarnation doesn't take care of such things?
How about saving their people?
While Mu Jiu was thinking about it, he didn't even notice that there was a piece of gravel under his feet. His footsteps kicked the gravel away several meters.
This weak sound alerted the two ghost officers inside, and they looked straight upward.
"Who?"
Suddenly, a smart little mouse slipped out along the stone tablet and touched a stone next to it.
"Huh...it turns out to be a mouse!"
"I mean, second brother, can you please stop being so sensitive? In the first level of hell, who dares to get close to this kind of thing?"
"Brother, you have to be careful. It is said that the water prison on the Kasdi side was destroyed by others. The water prison is no worse than the one here!"
"Okay, okay! Don't be so frightened. Even if someone wants to destroy it, there are still the Revolving Ghost King and the Prison King standing in battle. What are you afraid of?"
"I hope so!"
The second child still looked at the entrance uneasily, and after finding that there was no movement, he continued to stand at the entrance and stick to his post.
The boss, on the other hand, was just fishing on the sidelines and didn't bother to care about outside matters at all.
Mu Jiu was relieved when he saw this. If the ghosts inside were really alarmed and more ghosts besieged them, the three of them would definitely die.
The three of them came to the "dog hole", where they lay down and could enter the first level of hell.
Just entering the first level of hell is an endless road and endless emptiness.
There is always a bright space, but there is no sun, moon or stars in sight, and the oppressive air makes people almost despair.
The pungent smell of blood is a bit stronger here, and even with the purification of the Pure Heart Curse, it is somewhat irresistible.
"Is this the first level of hell?"
Mu Jiu couldn't help but look at the road ahead, feeling that century-old loneliness coming over him.
There is a bottomless abyss directly in front of the road, and weird low roars are constantly emanating from it.
The voice was low and obscure, and a cold wind echoed through it. It sounded not only dull, but also had a creepy and evil tone.
Suddenly, looking not far away from the abyss, a ghost appeared in front of his eyes.
The ghost fidgeted with its body, walked towards Mu Jiu, and gave Mu Jiu a charming look.
"Did you three just be imprisoned in the first level of hell?"