Siheyuan: tomb robbing? I am serious about hunting.

Chapter 976 Revenge

She said inexplicably: "Maybe we can use the siphon principle!" Seeing that everyone looked confused, she picked up a branch and drew a picture on the ground, "Find a hollow fairy vine, put one end into the high river, and put the other end in a low place, and the water will flow out by itself!" The old immortal's eyes lit up: "Great! Such a wonderful idea can only be thought of by the think tank of the heaven!" He pulled Lin Xiaoxia away, "Come with me to see the Jade Emperor!" In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor on the dragon throne was wearing a nine-chapter robe and a twelve-tassel crown on his head, and he was majestic without anger. But when he saw Lin Xiaoxia, the majestic mask instantly cracked - he secretly wiped the peach juice from the corner of his mouth and cleared his throat: "Is this the method you came up with?" Lin Xiaoxia was so nervous that her palms were sweating: "Yes... I just read it in a book." She stole a glance at the Queen Mother next to her, who was elegantly wiping the corners of her mouth with a silk scarf, and the Yaochi jade hairpin in her hair was shining faintly. "Okay!" The Jade Emperor patted the armrest of the dragon chair, "I appoint you as the temporary water fairy official, go to the Tianhe immediately! If you can solve the crisis, you will be rewarded!" On the bank of the Tianhe River, Lin Xiaoxia was in trouble looking at the surging sea of clouds. The so-called "fairy vine" was thicker than a bucket and could not be lifted at all. Just when she was worried, Xiaotao came with a group of fairies, jumping and jumping: "We are here to help!" With the concerted efforts of everyone, the fairy vine was finally set up. But just as the water flowed out, a strange wind suddenly blew, and the fairy vine shook violently. Lin Xiaoxia looked closely and saw that there was a black shadow in the clouds making trouble! The black shadow turned into a giant python, opened its bloody mouth and bit the fairy vine. "Stop it!" The heavenly soldiers and generals rushed forward with guns, but were trapped by the black fog thrown by the black shadow. Lin Xiaoxia was quick-witted, grabbed the golden basin next to him and filled it with water, silently recited the exorcism spell she had read in the book, and splashed the water at the black shadow. "Ah!" The black shadow screamed miserably and revealed its true form - it was the fairy beast that guarded the Peach Garden, and for some reason it had become a demon. Lin Xiaoxia remembered that she had seen someone add black powder to the peaches in the imperial kitchen before. "Someone deliberately poisoned them!" she shouted. The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother rushed over after hearing the news, and their faces instantly darkened. After a thorough investigation, it was found that the mastermind behind the scenes was Taibai Jinxing, who coveted the throne of the Jade Emperor. He was jealous of the glory of the Peach Banquet and attempted to disrupt the event to cause chaos. After the truth was revealed, Taibai Jinxing was thrown into the Heavenly Prison. The Jade Emperor patted Lin Xiaoxia on the shoulder and laughed: "Good girl! If it weren't for you, this Peach Banquet would have been ruined! Tell me, what reward do you want?" Lin Xiaoxia looked at the world under the sea of clouds, thinking of her camping partner who was still waiting for her, and shook her head: "I want to go home. But..." She smiled slyly, "Can I bring some peaches back? My friends will definitely not believe that I have been to heaven!" The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother smiled at each other. The Queen Mother took off her jade hairpin and waved it lightly, and Lin Xiaoxia's backpack was instantly filled with miniature peaches. Xiaotao hugged her arm: "If you miss us in the future, make a wish to the shooting star!" When Lin Xiaoxia stepped onto the glowing path again, everything in heaven gradually disappeared into the clouds. After returning to the human world, she took out peaches to share with her friends, but found that Xiao Tao's face appeared on the peaches: "Remember to bring spicy noodles next time! They are all sold out in the heavenly store!" Wang Tao collapsed on the old sofa in the rental house. The roar of the air conditioner mixed with the noise of the night market downstairs, hitting the eardrums with dense drum beats. His fingers were white as he held the beer can. The bank balance jumping on the screen of his mobile phone was like a rusty knife, cutting his heart again and again - credit card overdue, landlord urging rent, mother's surgery fee... These thoughts twisted into a knot in his temples. He raised his head and drank the last sip of wine. Suddenly, a dazzling white light exploded in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the cold air climbed up along his spine. Wang Tao staggered to his feet and found himself standing on the sticky black soil. The surrounding area was filled with blue-gray fog, and there was a faint whimpering sound in the distance. The road under his feet meandered forward, emitting a strange glow. The three blood-red characters "Huangquan Road" on the road sign made his scalp numb. "How could you come here if your life span is not over yet?" A hoarse voice came from behind. Wang Tao turned around suddenly and saw a white-haired old woman leaning on a wooden stick. Her brown robe was stained with dark red stains, and the soup in the pottery bowl was emitting a strange green light. Her turbid eyes turned, "I am Meng Po. After drinking this soup, you will forget your past and present lives." "Wait!" Wang Tao took a half step back and his back hit the cold stone tablet. "I... I just took a nap, how could it be..." His voice broke into tiny tremors in the fog. Meng Po suddenly smiled, revealing a few broken black teeth: "Since you are here, follow me." The wooden stick touched the ground, and the fog parted like a tide. A boiling river of blood appeared in front of him, and countless pale arms stretched out from the blood, scratching the pedestrians on the shore. Wang Tao's stomach churned, but he saw Meng Po had already stepped into the river, and the blood automatically made way for her. "This is the blood pool hell. Anyone who hurt someone's limbs, raped, stole, or killed someone in his lifetime will be punished here." Meng Po's voice was mixed with the "gurgling" sound of blood bubbles bursting, "Watch out, don't make the same mistake again." After crossing the blood river, the terrain suddenly sank, and a huge iron ball rolled in the magma, and the screams made Wang Tao's eardrums hurt. "This is the volcanic hell." Meng Po pointed at the figure in the magma that was repeatedly hit by the iron ball, "Those who committed the crime of slander, defamation, and murder for money in their lifetime will forever suffer the pain of being burned by the fire and crushed by the iron ball." Wang Tao looked at the distorted faces, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground. Before he could recover, a fishy wind blew, and layers of pavilions appeared in the air. Meng Po pointed her stick at the bottom: "Go down, it's the 18th level of hell. Knife mountain, ice mountain, oil pot... Each level corresponds to different sins." Her voice suddenly became sharp, "Look at the knife mountain hell!" Wang Tao looked in the direction she pointed, countless naked people were driven to climb the mountain covered with sharp blades, the sound of blades piercing flesh and wailing resounded through the sky. Further away, a huge stone mill rolled over the hunched ghosts, blood foam mixed with broken bones splashed on the ice wall, and quickly condensed into ice crystals. "Slander, unfilial, fraud..." Meng Po murmured, "Good and evil will be rewarded, no difference." I don't know how long I walked, and a dark palace appeared in front of me. Above the palace door, the three big characters "Senluo Palace" flashed a faint blue light. The candlelight in the palace flickered, and King Yama sat on the jade throne in a black robe, the judge stood beside him with a pen, and the ox-headed and horse-faced gods stood on both sides. Chuntao came running over, "He was beaten to death on the street." Shen Qingyao nodded slightly, without a trace of emotion in her eyes. The man who had once made her love him to death and caused her family to be destroyed finally got what he deserved. "Chuntao, let's go to worship our parents." Shen Qingyao said softly. She wanted to tell her parents that she had avenged them, and the Shen family had risen again in her hands. "Miss, Lu Ziming is dead."