Chapter 184 Long Jiayao, Hu Wei and the others felt inexplicably nervous as they listened to the sound of iron chains dragging the floor. Their whole bodies tensed up and their eyes stared straight ahead. Yun Haotian and Qin Xiaolan saw a black hole appear, like a ghost gate, connected to the ghost realm. The inside of the gate was as dark as ink and unfathomable. The sound came from the darkness, as if it was thousands of miles away, but close at hand in the blink of an eye. , creepy, frightening. The sound suddenly stopped. Qin Xiaolan and the others saw nothing, and their hearts suddenly rose to their throats. Tan Song and Bao Qingxuan were trembling with fear when they saw the sudden appearance of the black hole. They hugged each other and huddled into a ball. If they were given a choice, they would rather faint now. Zhou Yue and Zheng Xiao saw Li Ying cast a spell to open the ghost door, and Black and White Wuchang came out of the ghost door. They fled in panic. They bumped into the talisman during their escape, and the golden light on the talisman burned their souls. They had splitting headaches, fell from mid-air to the ground, and kept wailing loudly. The ghosts who were killed by the people on the island were so frightened when they saw this scene that they floated into the air without daring to move. Captain Liu and the others were surprised when they saw the talisman floating in the air, with curiosity in their eyes. But is a small talisman really that magical? They have the urge to reach out and touch the talisman. Will they also be injured by the talisman? Black and white Wuchang looked at the ghost-suppressing talisman floating in the air with an expressionless expression. It was quite powerful. A hint of surprise flashed through his eyes. The little girl's Taoism had improved again! Li Ying looked at Black and White Wuchang, and said hello with a smile: "Uncle Black, Uncle Bai, hello, I'm going to trouble you again this time."
Hei Wuchang looked at Li Ying with a hint of softness in his eyes. He lowered his eyes to look at Di Zhou Yue and the others. Hei Wuchang said: "Those who do evil will die unjustly. When they get to the underworld, they must be thrown into hell and let the ghosts take a good life." Entertain them.” Zhou Yue and the others looked at Hei Wuchang exuding a powerful aura that made their souls tremble. After hearing Hei Wuchang's ruthless and cold-blooded words, they were so frightened that they trembled. They did not want to be severely punished and tortured every day. Black and White Wuchang did not show up. Yun Haotian and the others only heard his voice but did not see him. Their faces showed solemnity and fear, mixed with inexplicable fear. Black and white are impermanent and seducers. If they appear, it means someone has died. They are the most feared existences of human beings. After all, everyone wants to live a long life, and no one wants to die. Zheng Xiao looked at Black and White Wuchang in horror. He shuddered at the thought of being taken back to the underworld, put in a frying pan, and burned by fire. He would rather lose his soul than be taken away by Black and White Wuchang. Zheng Xiao took advantage of Li Ying and Hei Bai Wuchang not paying attention and hit the ghost-suppressing talisman as if suicidal. His whole soul stuck to the ghost-suppressing talisman and let out a heart-rending scream. "Zheng Xiao, you are crazy!" Zhou Yue said in disbelief. Zheng Xiao's soul seemed to be burned like fire, and the tearing pain tortured him. Instead of retreating, he advanced and reached out to grab the talisman. He would rather die than enter the ghost gate. "What the hell! What is this evil thing doing?" Qin Xiaolan asked in surprise. Li Ying watched Zheng Xiao's body getting weaker and weaker, but she would not pity a bad person, so she said coldly: "He dare not enter the ghost gate, nor report to the Palace of Hell, for fear of being thrown down to the eighteenth level of hell and punished. " Qin Xiaolan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear: "I want to be a good person and a good person." Others also nodded, and they also wanted to be a person who could not be subdued by force, and who could not be promiscuous if he was rich. Bai Wuchang looked at Zheng Xiao with a cold face, wanting to die to ask them if they would answer or not. He waved the mourning stick in his hand casually, and the mourning stick hit Zheng Xiao's body mercilessly. It seemed that there was no force, but Zheng Xiao let out a cry of pain and death. Yelling, "Ahh..." Zheng Xiao's voice seemed particularly desolate and tragic in the silent night sky. Listening to Zheng Xiao's shrill screams, Qin Xiaolan and the others felt their scalps numb, their backs cold, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up. Oh my god! What a scream, man! You still have to be kind and not be a bad person, otherwise you will be tortured even if you die. Zhou Yue shivered as he watched Zheng Xiao shouting at the top of his lungs. The ghosts who were harmed by Po were very glad that they had not done anything bad during their lives, otherwise they would also be punished and they would not be happy even after death. Zheng Xiao felt as if his body was being torn apart. Unable to bear such pain, he let out a painful, sharp wail, fell from mid-air to the ground, and kept rolling. Bai Wuchang's expression didn't change at all, and he hit Zheng Xiao with another stick, hitting Zheng Xiao quickly and hard. Zheng Xiao's mourning stick hit Zheng Xiao's body. Zheng Xiao could not escape. His body seemed to be torn apart and his soul seemed to be scattered. He screamed in horror and helplessness.
Zhou Yue and the others watched Zheng Xiao being punished by Bai Wuchang. Their screams of fear and despair made them feel frightened and huddled together, not daring to move! Hei Wuchang looked at Zheng Xiao indifferently, as if Zheng Xiao was an ant under his feet. The corners of Bai Wuchang's mouth raised slightly, but he couldn't bear the punishment. Zheng Xiao was so painful that his consciousness was a little blurry. Was he going to fly away and disappear between heaven and earth, never to have another life? There was a trace of relief on his face, he was finally free! Li Ying raised her eyebrows and looked at Zheng Xiao. If she was so afraid of being sent to the eighteenth level of hell, why would she do bad things? You will not survive your own sins, and the days of suffering are yet to come! Bai Wuchang flicked his hand, and a ghostly energy entered Zheng Xiao's body. Zheng Xiao's soul that was about to dissipate condensed again, and his thin body became solid. Li Ying's beautiful eyes are shining, so powerful! As expected of the famous Bai Wuchang, he can control the fate of ghosts at will! Zheng Xiao slowly opened his eyes, with despair written on his face. Why wasn't he stunned yet? Why couldn't he even decide his own life or death? Li Yingzhang approached Zheng Xiao, squatted down, and said to Zheng Xiao: "Zheng Xiao, how does the mourning stick taste? If you can experience the power of the mourning stick, you will not be a ghost in vain. After you get to the underworld, you can make atonement for your sins and strive for success." Be a human being in the next life.” Zheng Xiao stretched out his hand weakly and grabbed Li Ying, "Please, kill me!" Li Ying smiled and refused: "No! If I kill you, I will be ashamed of those who were killed by you. You should go to the Palace of Hell to wait for the judgment of Lord Hell!" "Eighteen levels of hell are waiting for you!" Zheng Xiaosheng closed his eyes helplessly. He thought that he would be free if he died, but after death, it became a luxury to want to lose his soul. If he had known it, if he had known it, he would have been better off living.