The Last Train to Hell

I was eager to help, but I knew my own strength. The three judges could not get any advantage in the hands of these two black and white impermanence.

It would be useless for me to go up, and I would just be sending my head to them.

Knowing my level, I didn't dare to go up.

But not helping was really a bit worrying for me.

Why did they suddenly fight? This was really hard for me to understand.

After these two came in, they didn't say anything and just started fighting.

I hesitated for a long time and took out the bell to try and see if it would work.

However, as soon as I took out the bell, Duanmei pressed my hand.

I was forced to put the bell back in my pocket. He dragged me back several steps and whispered in my ear.

"You kid are fucking desperate. Shaking the bell in this place will anger the spirits of the entire spirit world. Let's see if you will be in trouble."

Is there such a taboo about bells?

I don't know much about it. In fact, the two volumes I got by accident didn't have a very detailed introduction on how to use the bell.

Many contents are obscure and unclear.

Seeing my hesitation, Duanmei couldn't help but sigh.

He was obviously helpless from the bottom of his heart. He probably didn't expect that I didn't even know about such things.

He put the bell back in my pocket and zipped up my pants pocket.

Basically, sports pants now have zippers to prevent the phone from falling out when running.

I basically wear whatever is comfortable now, so when I go out, I wear sports pants.

After he zipped up the zipper, he pulled me back a few steps and then whispered to me again.

"Don't worry about the things in the spirit world. This is not something you and I can control."

I nodded, and I also understood that this kind of thing is indeed not something that Duanmei and I can interfere with.

I don't know how long I have been waiting here.

Anyway, one of the three judges has already been defeated, the one who has been following me.

He fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and the remaining two were still struggling.

The Black and White Impermanence did not kill him, and I could see that they were just fighting normally.

Wait until the remaining two were defeated together.

The two Black and White Impermanence also stopped, bowed to the three people, and then said in a very strange voice.

"The two of us have basically merged the Yin Qi in hell, and our strength has doubled compared to our peak. I think if the three judges absorb this Yin Qi, they will definitely recover their former glory."

Absorbed the Yin Qi in hell?

Even if I only have a vague understanding of the spirit world Fengdu, I clearly remember that the Yin Qi in hell carries a lot of negative emotions.

Basically, those imprisoned in hell are all extremely vicious.

Only those who have done something harmful to the world will enter hell after they die.

Otherwise, normal people who do something bad will at best go to Wangchuan and suffer for a few years.

Now I know that this is not a good time for me to speak, so I kept my mouth shut and didn't dare to say a word.

I was ready to see what the three judges would do. I saw the one who had been following me struggled to stand up from the ground.

He stood in front of me and Broken Eyebrows, and said to the Black and White Impermanence righteously.

"Spirit messengers cannot absorb the negative energy in the Eighteen Hells, because it contains too many negative emotions. If affected by these negative emotions, the entire spiritual world Fengdu will fall into chaos. It is already a last resort to let the two of you absorb the negative energy in it. If the three of us take the lead in breaking the rules now, the entire spiritual world will be completely messed up."

The judge was right. If he took the lead in breaking the rules of the spiritual world.

The remaining evil spirits, spirits and ordinary dead souls would not follow the rules of the spiritual world Fengdu, and that would be a real disaster.

The Black and White Impermanence looked at each other and understood the judge's attitude, and then left the room.

When the two of them came in, they didn't say any hello, and when they left, they didn't say a word.

It made me feel that the two of them were like leaders coming to inspect the work.

A trace of anger flashed across the judge's face, and I guess he was also very uncomfortable.

After all, the previous subordinates were now able to show off their power to them.

Any ordinary person would not feel comfortable either.

"Don't be tempted by what they said. The Yin Qi in the Eighteen Layers of Hell cannot be absorbed. There will always be a turnaround for the next thing. If I am not mistaken, the Qingping Sword should be lost overseas."

The judge suddenly released a bomb, which shocked me.

How could the Qingping Sword be lost overseas?

However, when I think of the change of dynasties and the war period, many Western countries did invade the territory of China.

There are also many historical relics that were transported away by them, and perhaps the Qingping Sword is also among these relics.

In the eyes of those who don't know the goods, the Qingping Sword may be a sword that looks very old.

And the material is also quite good, but its significance to China is extraordinary.

But is the loss of the Qingping Sword really a recent thing?

Shouldn't the Qingping Sword be lost hundreds of years ago?

"The Qingping Sword must have been lost a long time ago. You said it might have drifted overseas, but except for the early last century, when wars were raging, not many Westerners came to China. And if there was no cover-up, it would not be easy to take the Qingping Sword away."

After saying that, I found that the people around me were all looking at me, and their eyes were somewhat familiar.

It was the way they looked at me as a fool before. I think I should be right.

Of course, these people didn't care about me. Broken Eyebrow gave me a shut-up look.

I still understand what he meant, and told me to listen more and talk less.

"The Qingping Sword should have left the place where it should have been placed four or five hundred years ago, so since then, China's national fortune has been declining. More than a hundred years ago, the Qingping Sword left China's land, so China's land almost fell into the hands of others. It was at this time that there was no creation without destruction, so that a brand new China was born."

When Broken Eyebrow opened his mouth, his words were much more exciting than what I said.

I also understand what's going on. Maybe their strength was constantly falling before.

However, Qingping Sword was still on Chinese soil, so the drop in strength was not obvious.

It was not until Qingping Sword completely left Chinese soil that they realized the seriousness of the matter.