Chapter 875 If I Don't Go to Hell, Who Will?

The so-called cultivation of immortals is just a manifestation of submission to Guofeng's authority.

The strength that can be cultivated through immortality depends on Dan Guofeng's own strength.

This is also the reason why Dan Guofeng has to ask his ancestor to take over every time he fights.

In fact, those were just the ancestors he imagined, and his real strength still came from his own authority.

But once this assumption is exposed, it will become invalid.

It is somewhat similar to the gambler's 'lie' power.

The difference is that gamblers deceive others.

But Guofeng was actually the one who was deceived.

Since recovering his memory, Zhang Chu knew everything.

When he was guarding the prison, the fellow Taoist who reminded him not to become an immortal and that there were problems on his way to immortality was actually his son... Dan Guofeng.

But at that time, he was already in a confused state and did not recognize it.

In other words, since then, Guofeng has exposed his assumptions.

Zhang Chu sighed, just when he was about to feel sentimental for a while.

He got kicked in the ass.

When he turned around, he saw that the person who kicked him was actually one of his uncles.

Zhang Chuyi glared and said in a helpless tone: "Uncle Master...what do you want to do again?"

The child put his hands on his hips and shouted towards Zhang Chuneng: "Dad! That boy named Li Changqing told me.

I heard that there is a thing in hell called a succubus. Do you know about this? "

Hearing this, Zhang Chu rolled his eyes and said feebly: "Uncle Master...how do I know this? I've never been there.

Just ask Li Changqing directly. "

Dante’s uncle continued with a righteous expression: “Succubus, as the name suggests, it is a devil!

Eliminating demons and defending the Tao is our duty as Taoists!

When the time comes, you can catch two succubi for me. I want to see what kind of face this devil has! "

As he spoke, he suddenly paused, then took a sip and continued: "Bah! I mean, I want to see what this devil is!

How dare you call yourself a devil! "

"By the way, I'll help your master catch two." Another child echoed.

"That's right! Dad, I'll catch two for your junior uncle too!"

"If I don't enter this hell, who will? If we cultivators don't get rid of this succubus, who will get rid of it?"

Zhang Chu instantly felt like he was about to collapse.

These guys are not trying to slay demons, they are clearly looking for the cauldron.

But he didn't dare to say anything yet.

The only thing he can do now is to hope that the 'door' to hell will open soon.

When you get to hell, leave these hot potatoes to the doctor.

That guy is smart enough and has many ways.

I don't expect to be able to control these ancestors, as long as I don't bother him.

Now, Zhang Chu regretted taking them down the mountain from the Taoist temple.

These are not a group of enlightened people, they are clearly a group of hungry ghosts.

Moreover, he was a hungry ghost who had been holding back for who knows how many years in a Taoist temple.

It is worth mentioning that although these ancestors seem unreliable.

But each of them has strength comparable to that of a god.

Moreover, they are different from ordinary gods, each of them has weird methods.

For example, his master was good at making and controlling puppets.

But Qingrong's puppet-making skills were taught to him.

…………

After not staying here long, Zhang Chu brought his elders back to the C01 base.

After settling the ancestors, Zhang Chu went straight to the warden's office.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw the warden looking at Zhang Chu with solemn eyes.

"Something has changed this time, and the time to enter hell will be postponed for two days!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chu was a little surprised and said, "Did something happen there?"

The warden shook his head and said in a still solemn tone: "I have issued instructions and are dismantling some domestic material production lines.

When the time comes, this batch of production lines will go into hell with you. "

Zhang Chu paused, then frowned and continued: "Can't we speed up the progress?"

The warden was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some confusion: "Are you in a hurry?"

"Can this not be urgent?" Zhang Chu wailed in his heart.

However, he still shook his head slightly and said: "It's not urgent, but it's better to be as fast as possible. I'm afraid something will happen if it takes a long time!"

Hearing this, the warden nodded first, and then roughly repeated what Lu Xiao had said to him at the meeting.

Explained why part of the production line was moved to Hell.

After listening to the warden's explanation, Zhang Chu suddenly realized.

In this case, we should wait.

It would be a good thing if the production line could be successfully moved to Hell.

Done well, it can even change the final outcome.

In a war, as long as the rear does not fall, the front can maintain a long-term operation.

After thinking carefully for a moment, Zhang Chu thought of a question.

So he hurriedly asked the warden: "By the way, there should be no raw materials for production in hell, right?

Without raw materials, no matter how powerful the production line is, it is just a decoration.

How do you solve this problem? "

Hearing Zhang Chu's words, the warden nodded happily.

He looked calm and said: "This method is actually very easy to solve.

This time you go to hell and you have to take two containment items with you.

Serial number S012-pen, and matching 013-parchment.

When you get there, give these two things to the doctor, and the doctor will find a way. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Chu smiled, and then teased: "The doctor's wisdom is really reassuring."

The warden also nodded with a smile.

Suddenly, the warden frowned.

After a moment, he looked at Zhang Chu with a strange expression and said: "Just now Lu Xiao contacted me by sending an oracle. Guess what he said to me?"

Zhang Chu squinted and said: "How do I know what he said to you."

The warden was silent for a moment, and then said in a strange tone: "Lu Xiao asked me to send a batch of tobacco to hell. And the more the better."

Hearing this, Zhang Chu was a little surprised and said: "Ah? I remember that he doesn't smoke.

What does he want tobacco for? And the more the better? Can he finish it? "

At this moment, the warden's face became even weirder.

He was silent for a long time.

Finally, his expression became weird: "He said that there is a big guy who likes to smoke. He is going to bribe him with tobacco."

"What kind of big guy?" Zhang Chu asked.

The warden raised his hand and pointed to the ceiling, and said in a low voice:

"Don't peek, don't look directly, don't describe..."

In just a moment, Zhang Chu understood what the warden meant.

But he still said with some confusion: "Would such a big guy like to smoke?"