I don''t know how long it took,
The dead silence in the mass grave,
Those monsters have long disappeared,
"Wang Aniu, it''s time to go."
"Wang annuu, the time has come. The dust returns to the earth. Don''t stop on the way to the mountains."
The deep voice lingered in Wang Aniu''s ear,
In a trance,
Wang Aniu opened his eyes,
Presented in front of him were two dark faced and thin Yin soldiers, holding a soul evoking chain in their hands, constantly chanting his name,
"I''m dead?"
Wang Aniu asked himself,
His memory stayed in the mass grave. He ran into grandpa''s soul, and then he met the three monsters,
"Wang Aniu, on his way."
The Yin soldiers took the soul enchanting chain and chained it to Wang a Niu. No matter what he said, they only heard the sound of clattering, and the two Yin soldiers took him to the hell,
"Gentlemen, where is my grandfather.
Along the way,
Wang a Niu kept asking if Grandpa Yin Bing had also gone to the underworld. Those monsters should have just eaten themselves,
"Let go of me, I won''t fucking go!"
Seeing Yin soldiers, Wang Aniu didn''t want to talk to himself at all. Wang Aniu lost his temper and didn''t go away,
"Presumptuous!"
"Wang Aniu, you fugitive, how many sins did you commit during your lifetime? You know, you dare to bargain with us here."
"Do you want to suffer if you don''t follow us on the road."
The Yin soldiers pulled out their long Sabre and faced the evil soul, but they never showed mercy,
"You two, I just want to know if my grandfather has gone to the underworld, so he doesn''t bother to answer me."
In front of Yin soldiers, Wang a Niu didn''t dare to be too presumptuous,
"Your grandpa''s time has already arrived. Hurry on the road and blame Cui for the delay. You can''t afford it!"
The Yin soldier said impatiently,
Wang Aniu tried to recall the scene he saw before he died,
Grandpa''s soul was really eaten by those monsters,
But Yin soldiers don''t listen to their own explanation,
After a lesson, Wang a Niu had to follow them to the underworld,
hades,
Judge''s palace,
Ghost Fairy Island both subsided,
Even the work of the judge''s palace has returned to normal,
"Wang annuu, who died at the age of 20 and 6, committed two or seven hundred crimes before his death. He was addicted to gambling and died unexpectedly. Now he is sentenced to the sixth floor of eighteen hell and served nine million years."
In the magistrate''s palace,
Wang Aniu''s charges were counted one by one,
He was stunned to hear it,
Just robbed some passers-by of their money,
Didn''t you just cheat some friends'' money to gamble,
Isn''t it that grandpa died and threw him at the random burial post without burying him,
Why nine million years,
Is the hell wrong to assign a guy with the same name to himself,
"I want to see the judge! I refuse, I refuse!"
Seeing that he was about to be sent to the 18th floor of hell to serve his sentence, Wang annuu struggled frantically,
Snap~~~
A hell soldier took out a long whip and beat Wang Aniu heavily,
Ah~~~
A scream echoed in the judge''s hall. Wang Aniu, who was still alive just now, lost his spirit,
"What''s the noise like? You feel you''re wronged. I tell you, every evil soul who can be driven into the 18th floor of hell doesn''t call himself wronged."
Cui Chen''s figure gradually appeared in the judge''s hall,
As soon as I returned from the temple of the son of heaven, I saw disobedient ghosts trying to make trouble,
Cui Yu is naturally in a better mood,
"Hit the evil soul with a 3000 killing power stick first, and then send it to disturb the judge''s hall. It should be punished!"
"My Lord, I am wronged.
Before the 900 year term of imprisonment began, another 3000 threat sticks were added,
Wang Aniu''s heart is like ten thousand grass mud horses galloping,
"Are you wronged?"
Cui Yu asked,
"Really wronged."
"Drag it down and add 3000 threat sticks. The magistrate''s hall still dares to talk nonsense. It''s time to fight!"
The left and right imps were ordered by Yin Chai, who tied Wang Aniu''s soul to the torture tools specially used for the power killing stick,
This time, Wang annuu panicked completely,
"You are not fair, I refuse!"
That power killing stick is as thick as an adult''s thigh. This stick will not die but will be disabled. It is estimated that after 6000 power killing sticks, I will die 800 times,
The ghost sneered and said nothing,
Cui was obviously in a bad mood when he came back,
But I chose this time to disturb the order of the judge''s house. Aren''t you an evil soul to fight,
don''t worry,
As a ghost, you can''t die anymore anyway. Just enjoy the feeling of 6000 killing power stick,
In the underworld,
It''s just like a child''s family to receive the punishment of power killing stick. When you really go to the 18th floor of hell, I''m sure you will miss the taste of power killing stick,
Bang~~~
One stick down,
Wang Aniu cried for his father and mother in pain,
Where did he bear such pain? Directly because the pain was too unbearable, he bit his tongue and died
"A waste, wait until he comes back to fight."
He passed out with a stick,
The whole hell king, a Niu, is the first,
There is no real death of the soul in the underworld. Even if it is thrown into the hot magma, it can come back to life after a short time,
Bite your tongue,
It''s even more interesting,
"Don''t fight, my Lord. Do I want to report? Can I commute my sentence?"
The sharp pain just now haunted Wang Aniu''s heart like a nightmare,
This NIMA is really not a sin that people can bear,
Six thousand killing power sticks. You can''t hurt yourself six thousand times,
"Do you want to report?"
Cui Yu smiled,
In order to avoid the punishment of the judge''s hall, evil spirits do everything these days,
Someone who reports a brother''s affair should go to hell,
Someone who reports a friend stealing should go to hell,
And those who report their relatives'' misconduct,
What''s more outrageous is to report that monks drink and eat meat, and Taoists cheat. As long as they can commute their sentences, they will give you a whole set of what they should say and what they shouldn''t say first,
"My Lord, I want to report that there are ghosts on earth. Can I commute my sentence?"
Wang Aniu has personally experienced the feeling of being killed by ghosts,
I believe the underworld certainly doesn''t know their existence. Otherwise, how can we have time to take care of small characters like ourselves,
"Oh, have you seen it?"
Cui Yu said, "if you lie, do you know how serious the punishment is?"
"My Lord, I dare not lie. I was killed by ghosts. How dare I talk nonsense."
Wang a Niu said with a runny nose and tears,
Didn''t wang Aniu die,
This guy is dizzy and dare to say he died at the hands of ghosts,
After everyone''s life ends, the cause of death of each other will be clearly recorded in the life and death book. Cui Yu specially checked the information in the life and death book before sending Yin soldiers to detain his soul,
Wang Aniu,
Because he was greedy for the ring of the dead Grandpa, he was going to the random burial post to get the ring back and pay back the money. He continued to gamble. As a result, a wolf died at the random burial post,
It''s clearly recorded in the book of life and death. Is it still false?
Seeing that the judge in front of him didn''t believe his words, Wang Aniu hurriedly told all the things he had encountered before the second power killing stick came,
Mutated corpses,
Strange ghosts?
After Wang Aniu''s words,
Cui Yu''s heart clicked according to the appearance of the monster he described,
Is it hatred?
Hatred is an extremely rare existence among all ghosts in the world. Let alone in the world, even in the underworld, only a few have seen its real appearance,
abhor,
Without spiritual awareness, but knowing how to kill,
Nature is synonymous with disaster,
Their huge body and greed are their nature, and this ghost exists simply with malice and will not be changed by any external influence,
So even if hatred appears in the underworld,
It''s also the object of boredom for other ghosts,
Hatred will not only eat any living creature you see, but also eat all ghosts you have seen,
Almost the existence abandoned by all things in heaven and earth,
But such a ghost has long disappeared. How can it still appear in the world,
Suspended the punishment of Wang Aniu,
Cui Yu had to return to the emperor''s palace again,
Hatred will split up because of the rising resentment. If it is not stopped in time, hatred is likely to develop into a huge ethnic group. It will be more troublesome to eradicate it at that time,
Shen Lian had planned to take advantage of his rare leisure time to see the fruit trees on the avenue,
Because it needs to be raised with merit, the avenue fruit trees want to blossom and bear fruit,
This long process is really painful,
"Your Majesty, I have something to tell you."
Entering the emperor''s palace, Cui Yu went straight to the point,
It''s no small matter that hate appears,
Shen Lian also heard about the existence of hatred for the first time,
Immediately ordered the Yin soldiers to arrest the abomination with all their strength
human world,
The wounds caused by the earth veins have left heavy marks on the jiuxiao cloud,
The gray clouds have completely buried the sky,
From time to time, there will be a more strange smell penetrating through it,
With the air of filth,
The bones buried underground have gradually changed,
Every time late at night,
One hatred after another will appear,
Devour all the living creatures and dead souls you have seen, and walk continuously with the purest malice between heaven and earth,
The smell of evil gradually occupied the earth,
Hoo hoo~~~
Another full moon,
In the broken soul ridge,
One hates moving forward slowly,
In front of him were two baojiaxian running desperately,
"Second brother, didn''t you say it''s just an ordinary ghost? Why is it so difficult to deal with!"
"I don''t know. The breath is just a ghost King''s realm. Doesn''t he have any special power?"
"Now, if we don''t kill the ghosts, we''ll run for our lives like street mice. It''s a shame."
A yellow fairy sighed helplessly,