Chapter 192 Eighteen Layers of Hell (Part 1)

"Ok!"

Qin Nan nodded, then looked at the Meng Po, still stunned, and kept muttering, "Meng Po soup, let's have a bowl of Meng Po soup..."

"Could it be that after the ancestral witch Houtu incarnates in the reincarnation, the trace of true spirit left behind becomes this Meng Po? Master, I think this Meng Po is stupid. What's so terrible?"

Zhu Bajie didn't know the allusions about "Meng Po Tang", nor did he know the various rumors about the Netherworld that Qin Nan knew. Geli Literature Network..

"Grandma Meng, I am Qin Nan, the head of the Fuxi tribe of the Human Race. This time I came to the Netherworld Palace for this thing..."

Qin Nan mysteriously walked in front of Po Meng and illuminated the eight magical sun-shooting arrows hidden in his sleeves. A dark golden light flashed on the dark-skinned arrow of the sun-shooting magical arrows. There were six. The rank power of reincarnation.

"Meng Po Tang... Meng Po Tang..."

Po Meng still whispered, but Qin Nan could see that as soon as he shot the arrow of the sun, a look of surprise flashed on Po Meng’s face, and immediately returned to normal. .

But it was the look of surprise at this moment that made Qin Nan understand that the memory of the Ancestral Witch Houtu must not have been erased. This Meng Po was not just a puppet, there must be the consciousness of the Ancestral Witch Houtu in it.

It's just that Qin Nan didn't know why, the Houtu Ancestor Witch had to be so low-key, bent over the yellow spring, and became Po Meng.

"Grandma Meng, I know you are the Houtu ancestor witch, so don’t hide it. Now Houyi is dead, no one in the underworld can take care of it. One of the ten temples of Yama has no life and death record, and no judge’s pen. There is no way to take care of the whole Netherworld, if you don’t come out to preside over the overall situation, the underworld will be messy. Don’t talk about the prehistoric, even this underworld does not have a place for your witch clan. I’m afraid the witch clan will... die..."

Qin Nan spoke to Po Meng again. This was a very heavy statement. Qin Nan even simply said some of the later history he knew, including the invasion of the underworld by Buddhism and the entry of Haotian into the heaven.

These mythological allusions, Qin Nan slid in hand, but said that Po Meng had closed her mouth and frowned. It took a long time for her to spit out a few words between her teeth: "What you... said... Really?"

"It's true!"

Qin Nan made a swearing oath. Seeing that Meng Po was no longer pretending to be mad and stupid, the secret way was prying open the barrier. He was really afraid that Po Meng would be so mad and ignore him. Then he wanted to understand the affairs of the underworld and wanted to repair the judge's pen. , I don’t know who to look for. The Ten Temples Yama obviously knows, but Qin Nan will not look for them, because I am afraid they are always thinking about Qin Nan’s judge pen.

But this Meng Po is different. Although Meng Po was transformed by the ancestral witch Hou Tu, her ambitions have been completely transformed into nothingness after the incarnation reincarnation. All she was thinking about was how to preserve a blood for the witch race. , This Netherworld Palace was the compensation given by Heaven and Earth after her incarnation of reincarnation, and let the Wu Clan control.

But now, the Great Witch Houyi who controls the witch clan, as the Nether Emperor, died under the chaotic clock of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. The two artifacts, the Life and Death Book and the Judge's Pen, are all lost. The six reincarnations cannot be activated. All of this is The Netherworld is facing a prelude to a huge crisis.

Qin Nan knew that as long as he explained the stakes in it, he was not afraid that Po Meng would not worry. When she was worried, she would naturally reveal her true colors and talk to Qin Nan.

"You are just the patriarch of a human tribe, and you have a great cultivation base. Why do you know so many secrets? Is there any evidence?"

Po Meng calmed her expression and glanced at Qin Nan carefully again, but she could see through Qin Nan's cultivation level at a glance, and said seriously, turning her mouth back to the infatuation.

"Mr. Meng, although I have no way to prove it, what I said is true. Believe it or not, I believe it anyway. If you don’t believe it, then the Witch’s future disaster will come, don’t you regret!"

What Qin Nan said was very relaxed. What he revealed was that the matter has nothing to do with me anyway. Believe it or not, it is your own business for the Wu Clan, so there is no need for me to lie to you.

"Kid Qin, can you show me the sun-shooting arrow in your sleeve again?"

Po Meng hesitated for a moment, and after carefully figuring out the meaning of Qin Nan's words, she sighed and said slowly.

"This……"

Facing Po Meng’s request, Qin Nan hesitated for a while, then slowly took out the eight sun-shooting divine arrows hidden in the sleeves, and handed them to Po Meng, “Mr Meng, here’s shooting. Sun God Arrow, I want to recombine them into a judge pen, do you see any way?"

"Master, this..."

Zhu Bajie hurriedly squeezed up, meaning how could such an important thing be handed over to the old lady, but Qin Nan waved his hand at him, and said through the voice transmission: "It's okay, just let her see. Zu Wu Hou Tu is not yet As for doing such a thing."

After the eight arrows shot the sun, Po Meng stroked her hand for a while, but she sighed deeply and did not speak. However, Qin Nan was anxious, so he asked, "Grandma Meng, is there any way to revert to being a judge's pen?"

"Hou Yi was wronged for his death. There should be ten of this sun-shooting **** arrow, and there are only eight here..."

"Here, there is another one, but the last one should have been smashed by Donghuang Taiyi's Chaos Clock."

Qin Nan hurriedly pulled out the divine sun-shooting arrow from Zhu Bajie's mouth and handed it to Po Meng. Then he saw Po Meng's hand and touched the nine divine sun-shooting arrows.

Huh!

The nine arrows of the sun-shooting magical arrow merged into one, and turned into a dark pen.

"It's it? It's that simple?"

Qin Nan was a little puzzled. He took the judge's pen in Meng Po's hand and took a close look. Only then did he start to say, "Is the pen?"

It turned out that the Judge's Pen, which was restored with nine sun-shooting arrows, had only one pen barrel, but the most critical pen tip was missing.

"There are a total of ten arrows of the Judgement Pen incarnation, so if you want to restore all of them to become the Judgement Pen, you must have a total of ten arrows of the Judgement Pen. Now you still have one less, which happens to be the one with the pen. Support, so I can only do this."

Po Meng explained, but Qin Nan said, "The last divine arrow that shoots the sun has been destroyed by Eastern Emperor Taiyi's Chaos Clock. It is impossible to find it. What should I do?"

"No, with the power of the ranks of the six reincarnations, the judge's pen will not be damaged. Similarly, the last arrow of the sun will not be damaged."

"Then...where will it be?"

Qin Nan also remembered that the divine sun-shooting bow in Houyi's hand had been smashed by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi's Chaos Clock, but it was finally restored by the power of the six reincarnations, and it fell to Haotian. Hands.

"It's up to you to find it yourself. If you find it back, you can directly put a set on the judge's pen, and you will be able to produce a pen, and the complete judge's pen will be back."

After Po Meng finished speaking, her eyes suddenly became blurred again, and she shouted in a daze, "Meng Po Tang...Meng Po Tang..."

"What's the matter? Master, this old lady is crazy again?"

Zhu Bajie took the judge's pen from Qin Nan, shook his shoulders, and said, "Master, I don't think it's a good deal! How come our nine sun-shooting arrows are replaced by such a pen? Come to kill, and what's the use of this pen? And I don’t have a pen, I can’t even write..."

"Pighead, how do you know its magical function? The life and death book records the souls of all things and creatures. You only need to use the judge's pen to touch this lightly. If you are a Daluo god, you will die immediately..."

Qin Nan took back the judge's pen, placed it in his hand, and carefully felt it with his spiritual sense, and he realized that there was a huge force of reincarnation surging in it, and the ability to take human lives invisibly, but now Qin Nan knew that the judge's pen was incomplete, and without the pen, there would be no catharsis for this force, and there was no way to use it. Therefore, the most important thing now is to find the last magical arrow to shoot the sun and form the pen.

"It's a small pen, really so powerful?"

Zhu Bajie had some doubts, but these innate spirit treasures, especially those with rank power, were inestimable.

"Let's go! Bajie, I have a hunch, this last divine arrow shooting the sun is in this netherworld, and it is very likely to be in the six reincarnations."

Qin Nan tried to recall that after the divine bow of the sun shooting was broken, it was restored by the six reincarnations.

Therefore, Qin Nan faintly felt that the last divine arrow shooting the sun must have been recovered by the six reincarnations and hidden somewhere in the netherworld.

"Then we don't care about this old woman?"

Zhu Ba gave a ring to Po Meng, looked at the Meng Po soup in her hand, and smiled: "Master, do you want to drink her Meng Po soup overnight before leaving?"

"If you want to reincarnate, drink it!"

After speaking, Qin Nan threw his legs away. Based on his feelings, he headed towards a part of the underworld, and Zhu Bajie hurriedly followed.

Now, the two of them still changed into the appearance of the ghost ghost of the witch clan, and they got mixed into the ghost ghost. Qin Nan's idea was to use these ghost ghosts to find out the whereabouts of the last divine arrow shooting the sun.

However, what disappointed Qin Nan was that these witches and ghosts were all talking about the eighteenth-tier hell, and there was no other useful information.

boom!

Just when Qin Nan was unable to do anything, there was a violent vibration in the entire Netherworld, rumbling like countless huge rocks from high above.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Nan heard the ghosts shouting: "Eighteen layers of **** are completed, completed!"

"What? Eighteen layers of **** are completed?"

Qin Nan was also surprised. He thought that the eighteen layers of **** would be completed at least for a long time. He didn't expect that the ten temples of Yama would have created the eighteen layers of **** in such a short period of time.

"That direction..."

Qin Nan's divine sense felt an incomparably terrifying aura coming, and leaning in that direction, the divine consciousness could not tremble on its own. An extremely cold and terrifying aura enveloped him, making him move. Unable to move, the five senses and six senses were all sealed, as if he had fallen into the infinite abyss of hell.

"the host?"

Zhu Bajie hurriedly slapped Qin Nan's body, penetrated his own power, and then entered Qin Nan and escaped from such a terrifying breath.

"It's a sun-shooting arrow, there is the atmosphere of the sun-shooting arrow in the eighteen layers of hell..."

Just after he got out, Qin Nan was scared for a while, but from that breath he felt the breath of the last divine arrow shooting the sun.

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