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Chapter 61 The Treasure of Hell

When Qin Dong was a child, like most boys, he liked "Journey to the West" and the Monkey King. His initial impression of Chinese myth also came from here. It also included his impression of hell, which was that a cowardly King of Yama was forced to hand over the life-and-death battle by the Monkey King.

After that, as he grew older and his knowledge level improved, he had a broader understanding of related myths and legends, but he did not form a concept of what hell must be like.

It was only recently that he realized that hell had actually existed, and it was not something that the ancients created based on imagination.

The hell that once existed has been destroyed in Feng Jiujiu's original memory, so now in this era when people die, their souls will dissipate because they have nowhere to go, and naturally there are no ghosts.

Now that Feng Jiujiu has once again overturned her previous relevant statements, Qin Dong can also accept it. The more she has contacted with the current era, the more she will update her initial understanding.

Maybe one day she found that the demon court that she thought was still there, which would be even better... Qin Dong sincerely hoped.

The demon court still exists, so there is no need for her to enslave all humans and transform them into demon races.

Not only considering the safety of mankind, Qin Dong also considers Feng Jiujiu. A person who misses his past era and wants to work hard to revive and rebuild is also a kind of suffering and loneliness.

Even if one day her ideal is realized, facing her newly built demon court, after being proud and satisfied, she may have a deep memory of the old era even more.

Now I have discovered the Sun and Moon Mountain that can be practiced, and found clues to hell. This era that was originally extremely unfamiliar should have a lot of familiarity for Feng Jiujiu?

"What is the taste of hell? Burnt meat? Bone soup?" Qin Dong asked curiously based on his impression of hell.

The sword mountain, the sea of ​​fire, and the oil pan are all used to deal with sinful people. They think they will smell the smell of various meats being cooked.

"Why do you even think of what you eat when you eat in hell?" Feng Jiujiu said angrily when he saw that Qin Dong seemed to have completely gotten rid of that negative emotion and returned to normal.

"People use metaphors to describe and describe, of course, they use areas they are familiar with. For example, the literary giant likes the metaphor of wind, flowers, snow and moon when speaking, and expresses emotions with sadness in spring and autumn. The gangsters often criticize your mother for not being able to... This is what I learned when I read "Guarding the West of Liberation"." Qin Dong concluded, "A teenager like me who is working hard to eat and grow up will involuntarily mention the food they like during the conversation. What's wrong with it... Huh?"

Feng Jiujiu was just suspecting that Qin Dong was hungry again. Only by feeding him could he show his obedience to the loyal dog. He would not have to fight anything Feng Jiujiu said. He was slightly surprised when he heard Qin Dong, and turned around and saw a car that looked like a cow driving over.

"When you see this car, do you think of beef and milk again?" Feng Jiujiu asked.

"That's not. I've seen this car before, and it's very unique." Qin Dong saw Dongfang Manyue and Shanqingren in the bookstore that time, and when he came out, he saw this car.

This kind of painting is very rare. Qin Dong suspected that Zhonghai would not have a second car, and even felt that this car was most likely the car of Dongfang Full Moon.

"I almost forgot the point." Qin Dong suddenly realized that Feng Jiujiu's discovery of the existence of hell was closely related to him. "Your Highness Princess, since hell still exists, can we go to hell to inquire about the list of dead people or something?"

Feng Jiujiu said: "I just sensed the smell of hell... The smell here is not about smell, but an atmosphere. The strong people related to hell, fragments of hell, as well as the core components of the hell function, such as the Yellow Spring Road, the Reincarnation Tower, etc., will affect the surroundings, thus forming a unique atmosphere."

Qin Dong understood with some disappointment, "That is to say, hell was destroyed like the Demon Court. Just like the Demon Court left you, and Yao? For such treasures, hell may also have strong men and some treasures preserved."

Feng Jiujiu nodded, Yao? It is the number one egg in the universe. The treasure of hell cannot be comparable to Yao? in objective value, but if some things in hell are preserved until now, for humans in this era, they may be the treasure they want most.

"The atmosphere of hell covers this entire area, causing some impact, but it does not spread. It means that what exists here is not the ruined hell fragments, but a treasure of hell is completely controlled by someone, which will have a limited impact." Feng Jiujiu frowned slightly, raised his hand to block his forehead, and looked at the sky.

Qin Dong also looked up at the sky, and saw the setting sun and the dusk of the city was as usual. A ray of light leaked in between the high-rise buildings. I don’t know how many inches of land it could shine, and how many people felt the brief warmth when they fell on them.

Thinking of his super vision, Qin Dong rubbed his eyes and continued to stare at Feng Jiujiu's blunt perspective. The tall buildings in the distance were drawn closer in the field of view, and he also felt more dazzling light.

These lights do not come from the sun in the west, but fall straight from the sky, like the particularly clear Tindal phenomenon.

It is more like a box of light that covers the area, such as seeing the famous swimming pool water cube in Beijing at night.

It's just that it is much larger than the Water Cube, completely covering the large area of ​​garden in front of you, several kilometers long, magnificent, and amazing, making people feel amazing.

"Is this a special vision emitted by things from hell?" Qin Dong was subverted by his conventional impression. "This kind of light seems to come from heaven. Shouldn't the vision of hell be covered with clouds, and then all kinds of BGM accompaniment of ghosts and howlings?"

"Hell is a great force in ancient times. If your brain is normal and aesthetics is normal, who will keep your head covered with clouds and accompany your howls? Is it very good?" Feng Jiujiu has burned many books recently, including many fantasy literature of this era. The description of hell is almost the same, which is really stupid.

There is a night and daylight in hell. During the day, the sun shines in the sun, and at night, it will not seem particularly darker if you can see your five fingers. When the moon palace is shining, you can still enjoy the moon and watch the galaxy.

At this moment, the vision in front of him disappeared, and the cubes made of light instantly scattered without a shadow. Qin Dong thought that his super vision had lasted for a while, and rubbing his eyes could still bring the distant scenery in his field of view closer, but he could not see those special lights.

Qin Dong turned his head and looked at Feng Jiujiu, "Disappeared?"

"Jiu." Feng Jiujiu nodded, "Someone is controlling this treasure of hell and noticed that the vision of the treasure of hell is being deconstructed by my flame pattern, so the man hid it."

"What exactly is this treasure of hell for?" The treasure of hell must be very happy, but it is not evidence that hell still exists. It is impossible to learn about his mother through hell, so Qin Dong was left with simple curiosity.

Feng Jiujiu shook his head, "I am a phoenix. The phoenix's nirvana is another state of life and death, and it has nothing to do with hell. Whether it is His Majesty the Emperor or I, they are not familiar with hell. What treasures do they have, may be more familiar with human cultivators. It is difficult for me to judge just by the vision of light and shadow emitted by the treasure."

Qin Dong heard Feng Jiujiu say that she didn't know, and her expression was a little more serious, but obviously she was not very interested in some hell treasure... You know, when she saw the liquefied gas stove, she immediately took it.

What Feng Jiujiu wants seems to have nothing to do with whether this thing is precious or not, whether it is strong or not. She likes it, and she thinks it is more important to be interesting.

For example, she has not shown the meaning of finding this treasure of hell and then “recruiting”.

"We look around for other abnormal phenomena caused by the smell of hell, and maybe we can tell what the effect of this treasure is."

After Feng Jiujiu finished speaking, he subconsciously held Qin Dong's hand and walked forward. When he felt his slightly hot palm, Feng Jiujiu reacted and threw Qin Dong's hand away angrily.

It was him holding her hand at any time that Feng Jiujiu had such subconscious actions. Feng Jiujiu wanted to burn him again... He should take out the liquefied gas stove now and put him on it to bake.

Qin Dong laughed twice, but grabbed Feng Jiujiu's little hand and held it.

"+1." Feng Jiujiu did not struggle either, but stared at Qin Dong with his cheeks threateningly. While he was dragging him forward, he continued to mutter "+1,+1,+1..."

I don’t know how many "+1" she read. The two of them had walked through the garden area and came to the vicinity of the Jianshe New Area. Feng Jiujiu stopped and looked at the alley ahead.

"The smell of hell will cause many abnormal events involving the soul, which are the supernatural phenomena you often call it." Feng Jiujiu pointed to the alley and said.

Qin Dong couldn't help but be shocked, "Are you saying there are ghosts here?"

Hell no longer exists, and ghosts no longer exist. Now that the treasures related to hell appear, Feng Jiujiu said that it involves souls. Qin Dong's first reaction was that he wanted to see a ghost.

Feng Jiujiu pulled him over and saw a few rays of light remaining in the setting sun reflected in the alley, like color blocks painted on oil paintings, making the cement wall red.

There were floating plastic bags, advertising business cards, milk tea cups and other garbage in the pool of water. Two large trash cans were placed side by side in the corner against the wall, and the lids were lifted up, but the garbage in the bucket was not wet by the shower just now.

Qin Dong suddenly saw a black and red rabbit bear doll jumping around, and no one was holding a thread to control it. It seemed to be possessed by something, and it seemed to have its own life and soul. It stood on the trash can and walked, reminding Qin Dong of the little lion doll called "soul" in the cartoon "Death".

"What's this?" Sure enough, if you hadn't seen a ghost, you must have just not walked enough at night. Qin Dong was more surprised to see this than the vision emitted by the treasure of hell just now.

But I also felt that there was nothing to be surprised about. Even cultivators exist in this world, and hell has been proven to exist. What is a little supernatural phenomenon?

"Let objects that are close to or frequently used have their own consciousness and produce souls. In the end, these generated souls are absorbed to enhance their own strength. The only treasure of hell that produces this effect may be the Reincarnation Tower."

Feng Jiujiu already knows what this is. "After a person dies, his soul will basically enter the Reincarnation Tower. The Reincarnation Tower absorbs their souls as a fee, so that they can get the opportunity to reincarnate and reincarnate."

"There is no complete hell now, only the Reincarnation Tower is left. Can it still give people the opportunity to reincarnate after death?" Qin Dong exclaimed, wondering which one is more amazing than Feng Jiujiu's ability to increase life.

After subconsciously comparing it, Qin Dong felt that Feng Jiujiu's ability to increase life will be more valued by modern humans.

After all, reincarnation is a matter for the next life. Who knows how it will be for the next life? If the memory of this life cannot be preserved and you lose consciousness, what is the difference between death?

Especially those super rich people, who don’t want to live longer in their lives?

Most people only hope to reincarnate when they can no longer live... or people who feel that they will live too hard in this life.

The Reincarnation Tower is shocking, but that's it... Qin Dong still held Feng Jiujiu's little hand, and he had the most happy princess around him. His vision increased greatly, and even the Reincarnation Tower felt that it was nothing more than Er.

It expanded and expanded, Qin Dong quickly reflected on himself.

"Who knows? Little living people know about things in hell." Feng Jiujiu could not be sure. The power of hell was powerless to her natural Holy Spirit who was not in the cycle of life and death, but it also meant that Feng Jiujiu was also unable to understand the power of hell and the principles of the operation of all aspects.

"The rabbit bear doll in front of us should have been affected by the Reincarnation Tower and gave birth to independent consciousness and soul, but it was still abandoned by the original owner." Feng Jiujiu pointed to the rabbit bear doll in front of us, "Go and talk to it."

"Ah? I don't think it's easy to talk to." Qin Dong talked to his Sun Wukong doll when he was a child. The rabbit bear in front of him should have looked very cute, but now it feels like a broken doll used to create the atmosphere in horror and ghost movies.

The rabbit bear doll was throwing a fierce temper in the trash can, kicking out the surrounding garbage, as if it was going to monopolize the territory.

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