Chapter 595 No way, you think so extreme?
Zhuo Tie was startled and exclaimed, "Master Ku Mu, you, you, you are not kidding, right?"

He was reluctant to leave simply because of his curiosity. Over the years, from childhood to adulthood, he had heard many stories about the gates of hell.

He had been to many funerals, but had never seen the gates of hell appear. Like Gu Lianggong, he doubted whether the so-called gates of hell were real or fake.

It was not until this time, at Le Wenmao's funeral, that the legendary gate of hell was actually seen.

While admiring Taoist Xuanqing's prowess, not only was he able to kill Cui Ji and his group with his martial arts, but he could also summon the Ghost Gate to liberate the souls of the dead. At the same time, he was also very curious whether this suddenly appearing Ghost Gate was as rumored.

He wanted to take a closer look at the gates of hell so that he would have something to talk about later and could brag about it in front of other people.

How to know.

This gate of hell actually has such dangers!

"Why, do you think I'm deceiving you?"

Taoist Xuanqing looked at Zhuo Tie with a smile, and when he saw Zhuo Tie's face change drastically, he did not wait for Zhuo Tie to open his mouth to explain, and continued:
"If you are not worried about being attacked by the Yin Qi behind the Ghost Gate, shortening your lifespan by more than ten or twenty years, or even losing your life, then you can stay here. But don't blame me for not reminding you afterwards!"

"Master Ku Mu, look at what you said. I don't trust anyone, but I can never distrust you!"

Zhuo Tie laughed awkwardly. Although he was still curious about the gates of hell, he was more concerned about his own safety. He hadn't lived long enough. There were still many things in this world that he wanted to cherish. He couldn't wait to say:
"Master Ku Mu, I won't bother you anymore. I have something to do and I'll leave first!"

Before leaving, Zhuo Tie took a deep look at the gate of hell above Le Wenmao's coffin. His face and eyes were full of lingering thoughts, but he quickly recovered and stood up to leave the hall.

The neighbors who were helping around also reacted and said goodbye to Taoist Xuanqing and left.

But Gu Lianggong stayed where he was without moving!
"Gu Lianggong, why don't you leave? Are you really not afraid of me? At your age, I'm afraid you won't live long. Once you are attacked by the evil spirit, you will most likely lose your life..."

Taoist Xuanqing looked at Gu Lianggong who was standing there and reminded him. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly reacted and looked at Gu Lianggong who seemed not to have heard his words. He looked at the Ghost Gate with a fiery face and sneered:
"Gu Lianggong, you are not going to take this opportunity to pass through the gates of hell and reincarnate, are you?"

"No way, this old man is not attracted by the gates of hell, but has such extreme thoughts?"

Wang Pingan was also startled, but looking at Gu Lianggong's appearance, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, and he thought thoughtfully:

'Yes, he is already very old and he probably knows exactly how much time he has left to live. It is normal for him to have such extreme thoughts.

But please don't be upset. I have worked so hard to prescribe a suitable prescription for you. It can not only help you cure your illness, but also help you live longer.

If you go to extremes, wouldn't my prescription be in vain?'

For a moment, thousands of distracting thoughts emerged in Wang Ping'an's mind. He would wait for his master to "drive" Gu Lianggong out of the hall to prevent him from going to extremes and making his efforts go to waste. If his master had no way, he would have to consider whether he should take action.

Gu Lianggong came back to his senses and hurriedly explained: "Master Ku Mu, you misunderstood. I have never thought about this. I have many children and grandchildren, and my family is happy. How could I think about such a foolish thing?" "If you don't think so, why are you still staying here?"

Taoist Xuanqing sneered and saw through Gu Lianggong's lies at a glance. Seeing Gu Lianggong open his mouth to defend himself, he spoke before he could finish his words:
"Let me tell you, although I don't know how I got out of this gate of hell, I know that it was opened by that old man Le Wenmao.

Even if you lose your life due to the evil spirit behind the Ghost Gate, there is no way to pass through this Ghost Gate. Even if you are lucky enough to pass through this Ghost Gate and go to the underworld, you will not get what you want.

Instead, they will be questioned by the judge of the underworld, which will not only be of no benefit, but will make their crime even more serious.

If you can be reborn as a human in your next life, and you sneak through the gates of hell and go to the underworld, you can be reborn as an animal in your next life, let alone a human!"

"Didn't you summon this Gate of Hell when you saved Le Wenmao's soul? How come you don't know? Could it be that you couldn't summon the Gate of Hell when you saved the souls of the dead before? This time you were able to summon the Gate of Hell because of luck?"

Thousands of distracting thoughts emerged in Gu Lianggong's mind. He was wondering whether what Taoist Xuanqing said was true or false. He knew about the Ghost Gate from what he heard from others, and he himself didn't know much about it. He believed that Taoist Xuanqing should know more about the Ghost Gate than he did, so what he said must be true.

If he dared to sneak through the gates of hell, he would most likely be held accountable by the judge in the underworld. Not only would he not get the benefits he wanted, but he would also be guilty of an even more serious crime.

just.

He couldn't guarantee whether what Taoist Xuanqing said was true or false. Moreover, if even this Gate of Hell could not be summoned by Taoist Xuanqing casually, once he missed this opportunity, he might have to wait until his next life to encounter the Gate of Hell again.

Just as Gu Lianggong was hesitating, Zhuo Tie walked in from outside. Looking at the ghost gate that had been completely formed on Le Wenmao's coffin, his face was more or less full of panic. He asked Gu Lianggong, who was stunned on the spot:

"Uncle Gu, if you don't want to live, why are you still staying here? Didn't you hear what Taoist Master Ku Mu said?"

"You're right, he's dying!"

Before Gu Lianggong could speak, Taoist Xuanqing sneered. Seeing Zhuo Tie's puzzled expression, he didn't understand what he meant. He was too lazy to explain and said, "You'd better take this old guy out of here quickly, or he will die here!"

"Master Ku Mu, I will take Uncle Gu away right now!"

Zhuo Tie heard the dissatisfaction in Taoist Xuanqing's words. Although he didn't understand how Gu Lianggong had offended Taoist Xuanqing in such a short time, he didn't dare to ask more questions. He hurriedly grabbed Gu Lianggong and said:
"Uncle Gu, let's go quickly and not cause trouble for Taoist Master Ku Mu!"

Gu Lianggong was about to struggle, but before he could take any action, he saw Taoist Xuanqing's half-smile out of the corner of his eye. He was like a deflated ball, allowing Zhuo Tie to pull him out.

"This old fellow even dares to come up with such a trick. Isn't he afraid of going to the eighteen levels of hell when he is in the underworld?"

Taoist Xuanqing looked at Gu Lianggong's departing back and couldn't help but snorted. He saw Le Zhuang next to him out of the corner of his eye and said, "Xiao Zhuang..."

(End of this chapter)