Hell: Summon Two-dimensional to work

Chapter 63 Rebuilding Nantian (Please read more!)
The underworld is the place where the dead are judged. This is the nightmare of the sinners. All the evil deeds in life will be punished as they should.

Not to mention, there is also a powerful Yan Luo King who hates evil like a vengeful and has terrifying strength.

That's why there are often wailing souls. As the only living person in the underworld, Yotsuya Jianzi has been fortunate enough to meet him a few times.

"Lord Xia Li, I can't do it...I really can't do it!"

Heiyanggong's voice trembled, no matter how difficult it was to maintain his original elegance, all that remained was his despair of the future life.

In the past few days, it has been a shadow that will never go away for a lifetime. Now as long as you close your eyes, the stick of Siji Yingji will appear in your mind.

No matter what, he couldn't understand that that ordinary thing like a wooden stick was so painful when it hit someone.

It was just a simple stick, and I almost lost my mind. I collapsed on the ground for a long time, and then stood up tremblingly.

"There are nine nine 81 sticks..."

The devil's whispers echoed in his ears, and the black sheep man was so frightened that his mask shattered to the ground.

Although he doesn't know whether he can become a Buddha after going through ninety-nine and eighty-one hardships, he can guarantee that if he suffers these ninety-nine and eighty-one sticks, he will definitely be able to go to the west.

Now, only my dear Lord Xia Li can save him.

"Dear Mr. Black Sheep, I personally express regret and sigh for your tragic experience, but this is something you have to go through, and there is nothing I can do to help you."

Xia Li expressed that he was helpless, and then said something strange.

"However, Qin Ke next door to you didn't even make a sound after thousands of sticks. Why can't you?"

This kind of tone of why you can't compare with other people's children made the corner of Hei Yanggong's mouth twitch, and he couldn't help but look to the side.

Snapped!
"This is the last stick."

The repentance stick was slammed down heavily, and Qin Ke let out a muffled groan, completely ending all the stick punishment.

"Your will impresses me." Siji Yingji sighed.

Although it is not as heavy as Heiyanggong, each blow is extremely terrifying. Qin Ke can survive it in a few days after gritting his teeth, which is something that even she never imagined.

Qin Ke staggered and swayed down. The Nantian soldiers on both sides saw this and were about to step forward to help, but he stretched out his hand and refused.

His face was pale, and he slowly opened his mouth: "The pain I experienced in Nantian Kingdom, whether mentally or physically, is much heavier than this."

In Senluo Hall, there was a brief silence, and Jianzi, who recorded the information of Guidu, raised his head and took a complicated look.

The pain of ruining the country and destroying the family is too cruel for a general.

At this time, she happened to write "Ghost Capital" in Chinese characters, and after a little hesitation at the tip of her pen, she changed it to "Southern Heaven".

"Go to Naihe Bridge, reincarnation is on the other side."

Naihe Bridge?

Qin Ke murmured to himself, he was lucky to pass by a few times, the tranquility there is relaxing, and he can see a few flowers from the other shore.

The bewitching red color reminded him of the battlefield where corpses were piled up, and he could still vaguely hear the clanking of swords and swords.

"No, I don't want to go!"

He showed strong resistance, with a look of regret: "I still want to stay, even if it becomes what it is today."

"You defended your home and country during your lifetime, and then you defended it for 30 years after your death. Isn't that enough?"

Qin Ke caressed the golden scale sword on his waist. The unique coldness of the scabbard made him unforgettable for a long time.

Immediately, he lowered his head in pain.

"It's so easy to forget about home..."

Even though Nantian Kingdom is full of devastation and turned into a spooky ghost capital that strangers should not get close to, but no matter what, this is my hometown.

Nan Tian is like a dying mother, he only has heartache and discomfort, how dare he abandon her?

Siji Yingji stopped talking, while Nantian soldiers clenched their fists, their hatred for Yin Mingsi was enough to burn the entire continent.

Hot magma was spit out from the faucet, like a roar of unwillingness. Everyone looked towards the upper seat, where the final decision was made.

"What's the use of guarding ghosts?" Xia Li asked back.

Qin Ke opened his mouth, but fell silent.

Now Nantian Kingdom is full of turbid air, and it is even called a restricted area for living beings. It is just wishful thinking to guard here.

"I can't let go of Nan Tian's past..."

"Then you are willing to let go of the way you are now?"

In this regard, he was silent again.

lay down?

How could it be possible to let go? !

The ugly face of Yin Mingsi is still vivid in his mind. Huangcheng's crying and wailing, as well as the burning flames, have always stimulated him deeply.

If there is such a sworn enmity in the next life, he will never forget it!
"I... can't let go!"

Qin Ke's voice was hoarse, with a painful expression on his face.

"Since you can't put it down, then pick it up again!" Xia Li said suddenly: "How can a mere 30 years destroy the glory of a country, as a general, you should really want to rebuild the Southern Heaven Kingdom!"

These words were like a sharp crossbow arrow, shooting into Qin Ke's fragile chest, and the latter clenched his fists tightly.

"This is natural. I think about it all the time, but the South Heaven Kingdom is no longer suitable for living beings. It will take hundreds of years to wait at the latest."

A hundred years is enough to change a lot of things...

He didn't even know if he could last until the day when the turbidity in Huangcheng dissipated.

Perhaps this arduous task can only be entrusted to the descendants of Nantian who fled to other countries for refuge...

Qin Ke felt a little unwilling.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came, which made him startled suddenly.

"Who said it would take hundreds of years?" Xia Li raised the corner of his mouth, "As long as you want, just a few days!"

As if struck by lightning, Qin Ke opened his eyes wide in an instant, and even the rest of the soldiers stayed where they were.

"My lord, what do you mean by that?"

He stared at Xia Li closely, as if he felt that he had misheard, he asked again seriously.

"I can make the bad breath go away, and it only takes a few days."

This time Xia Li explained in more detail.

The other party's words were heard clearly and loudly.

His first reaction was, of course, disbelief. It is impossible for the turbidity to be eliminated. This is common sense in the Starry Sky Continent, and everyone should understand it.

But then, realizing the identity of the other party, Qin Ke gradually became short of breath.

This is the lord of the underworld, a great emperor's personal promise, with the other party's mysterious strength, maybe it will be true!
"Really...really?"

He was a little nervous, but more excited.

"A few days ago it might have been reluctant, but now it's not a problem at all." Xia Li said with a smile.

After honing during this period of time, his strength has finally crossed the realm of Yin God, and he bid farewell to the so-called childhood.

If you use the power of the underworld to bless your upper body, you should be able to get rid of the foul qi in the ghost capital.

"Qin Ke is here to thank the emperor!"

He could no longer control his emotions, knelt down on one knee, and offered his most reverent thanks.

To him, this sentence is hundreds of times stronger than saving his life!
"General Qin, you don't need to be too polite. Yin Mingsi and I also have a problem. An enemy's enemy is a friend."

Xia Li said with a smile: "But there is a small matter, I hope General Qin will let you know."

"Even if the emperor says so!"

"That is... what is the purpose of the Yin Ming Division to travel thousands of miles to Xiluo, and to kill the Nantian Kingdom?"

He paused for a while, and expressed his doubts.

　I caught a cold yesterday, my head was buzzing, and I felt uncomfortable all over. This chapter is still squeezed out.

　　I can only temporarily update it today, I will make it up tomorrow, this time it must be true!

　　And thank you "Shuangwei" book friend for the 500 reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)