Chapter 1446 Wheel of Fortune (24)

Xu Yang looked at the giant sword-shaped Fengsong Hall, and his mind turned.

"As a swordsmith, Ning Tian has worked hard to improve his sword-making skills throughout his life, pursuing the goal of forging swords with his heart. Sword-making is his profession, his means of making a living, and what he likes to do. He never thought that he would use the sword he forged to fight and kill people, but by chance he became the Fengsong Hades who dominated the fighting field."

"In order to protect the authority of Fengsong Hall, Fengsong Hades killed people all his life. But his favorite book is sword-making, not killing."

"When Master Ning Tianqi of the Heavenly Ghost Sect was young, he was a free-spirited ranger. Later, he became the head of the Heavenly Ghost Sect and acted decisively."

Thinking of this, Xu Yang took off the purple wine gourd on his waist, popped the cork, and took three mouthfuls of "spiritual wine" into his stomach.

"I was born in a wine-making family in the mortal world, but was dragged into the path of cultivation by the wheel of fate. No matter how the wheel of fate manipulates me in secret, my choice this time will not change."

Xu Yang turned back and looked at the top of Yongsheng Mountain.

"Yongsheng Mountain is the first sacred mountain in the underworld. The Ten Palaces of the Underworld are located on it. The Ten Palaces of the Underworld are divided into the Upper Five Palaces and the Lower Five Palaces..."

Xu Yang recited the contents engraved on the huge stone that he had seen at the foot of Yongsheng Mountain before.

"Along the way, I have successively passed through the Golden Underworld Palace, the Wood Underworld Palace, the Water Underworld Palace, the Fire Underworld Palace, the Earth Underworld Palace, the Yellow Spring Palace, the Blood Slaughter Palace and the Wind Song Palace. Then, there is another Wheel Palace next, and then the Yongsheng Palace where the Lord of the Underworld is located."

The green-clothed boy continued to climb up along the long black steps.

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The climbers carried the oppressive restrictions thrown by the mountain. The higher they went, the greater the pressure, and the footboards squeaked on the stone steps.

Five days later, in the morning, Xu Yang stopped and stared at a strange scene in front of him.

A fish as fat as a drum was guarding the shore, waiting for an opportunity to catch a thin cat swimming in the water.

A lion with gentle eyes and a side-parted lion mane was eating grass, and the black buffalo hiding on the side stared at it with murderous eyes.

A dog wagging its tail was flying in the sky, and a bird with a sharp beak was gnawing bones on the ground.

Xu Yang rubbed his eyes to make sure that the picture he saw was real.

At this moment, the space fluctuated quietly, and a huge roulette wheel emerged.

The roulette wheel was half black and half white, and it turned slowly, covering most of the sky.

When the white side of the roulette wheel turned out, the original scene changed fundamentally.

The thin cat pressed the fat fish under its claws, and a whirring sound came out of its throat.

The lion bit the black buffalo's throat, and the black buffalo stuck out its tongue and shed tears.

The bird with a sharp beak flew in the sky, singing in its mouth.

The dog wagging its tail chewed a bone on the ground, and its saliva wet the ground.

Xu Yang wanted to take another step forward, but suddenly found that his body was no longer the same as before.

His body turned into a square box, twisted back and forth twice, and just moved forward a little, almost falling down.

"No! My consciousness is controlled by the power of illusion." Xu Yang hurriedly urged his mind to stabilize his mind.

He saw his body return to its original state, and let out a long breath: "If I hadn't had the blessing of the dolphin brain splitting technique, I would have been completely trapped in this illusion."

When he looked up at the opposite side again, those strange scenes no longer existed, only a huge black and white building in the shape of a roulette wheel blocked the opposite side.

The front of the building was engraved with three crooked characters "Wheel Hall".

"It's the ninth underworld hall, the Wheel Hall." Xu Yang walked forward.

"Wheel of Destiny, the world of inner demons." Along with that hoarse voice, the Wheel of Destiny flashing with a colorful halo appeared as promised.

Xu Yang skillfully pointed a finger at it.

The Wheel of Destiny hummed and turned.

With a ding, the Wheel of Fortune stopped turning, and the screen froze, showing an ordinary-looking black-faced boy.

"It's a black-faced boy, and unlike the familiar faces that appeared three times before, this time it's a strange face."

Just when Xu Yang thought that the role he was going to play this time was the black-faced boy.

On the screen of the Wheel of Fortune, the black-faced boy's neck snapped and turned into a white-faced boy.

"It's actually a character with two faces," Xu Yang held his chin with one hand, thinking, "This is very similar to the Wheel of Hell that I saw in the Fengdu Ghost Formation before."

At this time, the hoarse voice sounded again:

"Congratulations to the challenger this time for choosing the protagonist of the Wheel of Fortune, and being lucky enough to get the right to change the fate of the character twice. The name of the character..."

The hoarse voice held back for a while before continuing:

"The name is not clear for the time being, the gender is probably male, and the age is about eight years old."

At this moment, a suction force was thrown out from the Wheel of Fortune, and Xu Yang's body was pulled in.

The Wheel of Fortune turned and disappeared.

Boom! Boom!

Two thunderbolts, one black and one white, were thrown from the eaves of the Wheel of Revelation Hall, hitting the place where Xu Yang had just stood.

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There is a volcano in the western region of the underworld.

There is a fire eye on the top of the volcano, which will spew out black and white flames in autumn every year. It is said that it is the holy fire from the end of hell.

This volcano is revered as the Holy Volcano and has become a pilgrimage site for believers.

It was autumn, and the annual pilgrimage festival began. People from all directions gathered at the foot of the Holy Volcano.

Where people come and go, there is business.

Just a few days ago, a circus rented a large open space at the foot of the sacred volcano and set up a large tent for performances.

In the backyard of the circus station, there is a cage dedicated to raising wild beasts. There is a tiger in the cage.

Next to the cage ring, there was a simple hammock. Lying on the hammock was a black-faced boy wearing coarse clothes.

The tiger peed in the cage, and the small space was filled with an unpleasant smell.

Bang, bang, bang.

The tiger slapped the iron cage with its paws, making a loud noise.

The black-faced boy in the hammock opened his eyes, jumped off the hammock, walked to the cage with the tiger, and said, "Huahua, you big cat, you get up more punctually than the rooster every morning."

The tiger, whom the boy called Huahua, made a low, whimpering sound from his throat.

"You said you were hungry and wanted to eat beef? To tell you the truth, there is no beef today, only chicken, and there are only two."

The black-faced boy took out two white-striped chickens from the wooden barrel at the back.

The tiger bared its teeth and growled to express dissatisfaction.

The black-faced boy could actually understand what the tiger said, and the tiger could also understand what the black-faced boy meant.

"If you don't want to eat it, I won't give it to you. I don't have breakfast either. These two chickens are boiled in plain water, which is enough to fill my stomach. You can just be hungry."

The tiger shook his head first, and then nodded vigorously.

"Let's make an agreement first. After you eat the chicken, you are not allowed to lose your temper again. Otherwise, I will starve you tomorrow." The black-faced boy put his hands on his hips and said loudly.

The tiger quickly devoured two chickens. Not eating enough, it could only lick its own paws.

The black-faced boy checked the lock on the iron cage and then walked out of the cage.

He adjusted the big hat behind his head with his hands, stretched, looked up at the black sun in the sky, and murmured: "Black beads can emit white light."

"Yi Zai, has the tiger been fed enough? If the tiger doesn't have enough to eat and goes to the animal training show, it will eat you." The pot-bellied circus leader suddenly appeared in front of the boy and said with a straight face.

"Dear leader, the tiger has already been fed chicken, but the meat allocated today is too little. It must not have eaten enough, and I haven't had breakfast yet." Yizi's stomach growled.

"What's for breakfast? There aren't many people watching the circus these days, and we haven't even earned back the venue fee. There are a total of twenty-three people in our circus, one tiger, two horses, three sheep, six monkeys, all It takes money to support them. From today on, everyone alive in the circus, including me, can only eat lunch and dinner, but no breakfast."

The pot-bellied captain stared and finished the words in one breath. Perhaps he used too much force. He burped and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe the oil from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing the grease at the corner of the group leader's mouth, Yizi guessed that the group leader had eaten pork pie in the morning. Yi Zai swallowed and spit, he likes to eat pork cakes the most.

"Okay then." Yizi didn't dare to talk back to the group leader, otherwise he would be punished without eating for a whole day.

"Yi Zai, get ready. Your animal taming performance this afternoon has been moved to the morning. This way, you can attract the audience to enter as early as possible."

"I obey, my lord." Yizi stood at attention and raised his hands in a military salute.

"An animal trainer who goes to the training ground is a warrior. I like you, Yizi. If you make more money, I'll treat you to meat pie." The group leader smiled and patted Yizi on the shoulder.

Yizi rarely saw the smiling face of the group leader, and he felt warm in his heart when he heard the group leader's words, although he knew that even if he made money, the group leader would not treat him to meat pie.

Yizi looked at the leader's back as he turned to leave, and stood up straighter.

In front of the group leader, Yizi always looked submissive.

Just like the name given to him by the group leader, "Chair", he can move it around at will.

The director of the circus bought Yizi from nowhere five years ago. He was a child without a name. He randomly named the chair. He got used to it, and later he called it "Yizai" casually.

In the circus, the tiger is afraid of Yi Zai, and Yi Zai and others are afraid of the leader, because here, only by obeying can you be full.

The leader did not look back at Yizi. He returned to his room, crossing his fingers and thinking to himself:

"The tiger has eaten less, so it's better to come out early. If you come out late, the tiger will eat people when it's hungry and impatient. I'm afraid Yi Zai is so young that he won't be able to fill the tiger's belly. Speaking of which, Yi Zai is lucky. Before The two trainers responsible for training the tiger have both been bitten by this tiger, but he has never been bitten. However, in the past year, fewer and fewer people have watched the animal training show. In addition, the tiger is older and prone to illness. . In another year, I can skin the tiger and sell the skin to the rich, and I can still make half of the money. As for Yi Zai? If he can't help me make money, he can also sell it."

In the circus performance booth, the tiger taming project performed by Yizi as an animal trainer went smoothly.

Especially when he stuffed one of his own heads into the tiger's open mouth, the audience screamed in surprise.

The next one is still Yi Zai's performance.

Backstage, Yi Zai took off his hat, clicked it, turned his neck back, his black face closed up, and he turned into a white face.

Yi Zai has two faces. This is his secret. No one except the leader knows.

He is usually covered by a hat, and as a breeder of wild beasts, he often smells bad, so no one wants to get close to him.

Yi Zai put oil paint on his face and continued to appear as a clown.

Walking upside down and throwing multiple balls with bare hands are the clown's specialty performances.

The clown's performance was just a brief interlude, but it was loved by the children on the scene.

A rich man bought flowers on the scene and gave them to his daughter to give to the clown on the stage.

Yizai, who played the clown, subconsciously lowered his head and smelled the flowers in his hand.

The little girl smiled and asked: "Brother Clown, are the flowers I gave you fragrant?"

Yizai looked at the little girl's smiling face and said: "Fragrant, yes, they are fragrant."

The little girl clapped her hands and returned to her seat happily.

Yizai felt bad in his heart, because he was born without a sense of smell, and could not smell the tiger's feces and urine, nor the fragrance of flowers.

That night, the Holy Volcano suddenly shook violently.

The circus station at the foot of the mountain was in chaos.

"It's a volcanic earthquake. It's not safe here. Everyone quickly pack up your valuables and move quickly." The leader made arrangements loudly.

"Yizai, you quickly harness the carriage and take the tiger away first. Keep an eye on the tiger, it is the most valuable property of the circus. If the tiger runs away, you will never have a meal in your life." The head of the circus pointed at Yizai and ordered loudly.

"Okay then." Yizai's thin body skillfully harnessed the carriage.

Yizai drove the carriage, and the carriage pulled the iron cage, and the tiger was locked in the iron cage.

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On the top of the holy volcano, the eye of fire was torn and lava flowed.

A ball of black and white flames jumped out of the eye of fire.

The black and white flames rolled on the ground, and then twisted to create a ghost face with two faces.

The ghost face spoke in human language:

"People in this world are greedy. Most of these pilgrims pray for their own wealth and longevity, and even have the resentment of cursing others. It is their selfish negative emotions that gather into a powerful force to loosen the original seal, so that I have the opportunity to escape. I, the two-faced ghost, was originally a powerful true spirit born at the end of hell, with the talent to control all ferocious beasts. I have been sealed under this volcano for ten thousand years, and today I am finally free."

The two-faced ghost tried to stretch out his hands and feet, tried several times, but failed.

"My strength is less than one ten-thousandth of the original. I need to devour a lot of souls to slowly restore my original strength. There are many people here, and they are all my favorites. But now I need to borrow the body of a ferocious beast first."

The two-faced ghost released soul power fluctuations to sense whether there are ferocious beasts around that can be used by him.

After a while, the two-faced ghost's eyes flashed with light, and his body rushed down the hillside.

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On the winding mountain road.

Yizai drove the carriage wildly.

A ball of black and white flame rushed down the hillside and hit Yizai's carriage squarely.

The carriage flipped over, the cage opened, and the tiger got out.

Yizai, who fell to the ground, ignored the pain on his body, pointed at the tiger and shouted: "Huahua, don't run, if you run, no one will bring you meat."

But at this time, black and white flames rose from the tiger's body, and a terrible light shot out of its pupils.

The tiger spoke in human language: "You little beast, you still want to order me, I am not a stupid tiger at the mercy of others."

"You, you are not Huahua, you are a monster."

Yizai panicked, his heart beat to his throat, but he thought in his heart: "If the tiger is lost, the captain will not give me food."

"That's right, I am a man-eating monster from hell." After the tiger finished speaking, he pounced over and pressed Yizai to the ground, and the powerful pressure shocked Yizai.

"You are my first ration."

At this moment, a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

With the sound of the explosion, Xu Yang's consciousness traveled to Yizai's body.

"It's a tiger possessed by the Hellfire Spirit, and it wants to eat the character I play." Xu Yang immediately understood the current situation.

"Secret method - Wheel Flame Spirit!"

A golden flame jumped out of "Yizai"'s body and fought with the monster.

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After an unknown amount of time, Yizai, who was lying on the ground, woke up.

Yizai rubbed his eyes and saw that the surrounding grass and trees were burned, and the ground was full of craters.

"Huahua, Huahua, are you still there?" Yizai stood up, calling out loudly while searching.

In a deep pit, the tiger had no breath.

Yizai's two faces turned out, and tears flowed from his four eyes.

At this moment, there was a ball of black and white flames in Yizai's purple palace dantian, emitting a gurgling demonic aura.

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