red man

Chapter 316

In the underworld, the judges who were rehearsing the envoy "Dragon Tomb" are a little confused now.

Because they haven't been sent to the "Dragon Tomb" yet, two "Dragon Envoys" came from the "Dragon Tomb". In terms of identity and status, they are almost equivalent to the judges of the underworld.

After the approval of the dragon tomb master's merits and demerits during his lifetime, it was handed over to the "dragon tomb" boss for review, and after the venerable of the underworld dragons accepted it, a dragon's life was considered to be completely over.

"We and the 'Dragon Tomb', it is reasonable to say that there are several yuan will not have contact with each other?"

"I can't remember. The last time I heard it was more than 6 million years ago. I don't know how long it was."

"The things they came to inquire about are rather weird, but it's not an unreasonable request."

"You said, what do you mean they want to ask about King Golden Armored Crocodile's sentence?"

"Perhaps the golden-armored crocodile king has the qualifications to transform into a dragon? Don't you want to let the future dragon king's capital go elsewhere?"

"Okay, how should I say it, agree or not? If you agree, you can take it over and have a look. This way, it can be regarded as a coming and going. Next time we go, it will be much more convenient for the king."

"I agree."

"I agree."

"I agree."

Half of the twenty judges agreed, so the one-horned ghost king took two "Dragon Envoys" to hell for a walk.

There are two "Dragon Envoys", one old and one young, the old man has antlers, and the young dragon has buffalo horns.

After transforming into human form, they all look kind and not vicious. Compared with the grotesque shapes of the underworld, it is really a very comfortable painting style.

The one-horned ghost king carried a ghost-head knife and led the way with his big belly, passing through hells one by one, introducing them one by one.

Seeing the great changes in the underworld, the young man couldn't hold back, and asked directly: "Ghost King, why is the underworld so... so..."

Vibrant? !
That's not right either.

lifeless? !
This is not the case.

He couldn't find a word for a while, and the One-horned Ghost King saw him scratching his head, so he smiled and said: "Many years ago, this place was still desolate and dilapidated. Later, King Wei didn't know what tricks he used, anyway, now there is a special way to let people Things for ghosts to eat and drink. Wild ghosts outside the city can also work while waiting to be reincarnated."

Pointing to a field in the distance: "Look, that's rice and wheat unique to the underworld. It was bred by an old matriarch. With the help of King Wei, now the wild ghosts eat more of this to keep them full."

"Is there no need to borrow incense from the Yang world?"

"There are so many forgotten wild ghosts, it's all due to relatives and relatives in the yang world who burn some during festivals, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

The one-horned ghost king was also emotional, "Many years ago, even before King Wei arrived, many lonely ghosts couldn't maintain their ghost bodies, and finally their souls flew away. If you are lucky, you can still go to Yaming country; if you are not lucky All right, it's gone."

"..."

A few words outline a very miraculous legend.

"This Great King Wei must have a kind heart."

The young man said this, but the one-horned ghost king's face changed drastically, and he quickly persuaded: "Brother, don't talk nonsense, our king is not kind, he is very vicious, don't annoy him with such words. "

"Clam?!"

The bewildered young man didn't understand, what's going on? !

Is kindness a bad thing?
no?Since your heart is not good, you don't look like a big villain if you do something.

"Brother, take a walk and have a look, and don't wait to find a few wild ghosts to ask, and you will understand. I think back then, our king was unarmed, but he beat the five hell kings to death. That scene was fierce and vicious, tsk tsk ..."

Thinking back, my scalp is still numb with fright.

Adding up all the evils in the world, King Wei probably accounted for half of them.

The old man didn't talk too much, he just watched along the way, saw that the barriers of the ten kingdoms were gradually eliminated, the lonely souls and wild ghosts were resettled, and the process of reincarnation was also orderly, he suddenly felt in his heart: the underworld should be able to regroup, and it should be just around the corner.

"Where was the golden-armored crocodile king tortured?"

"Today should be in the 'Knife Mountain Hell'. It was cut off by the king. This torture was only slightly aggravated after its old mother pleaded for mercy."

"Clam?!"

Without turning his mind for a while, the young man opened his eyes wide: "It's not... the ghost king, you just said that it was the old mother who pleaded for mercy?"

"Correct."

"And then a little heavier?"

"Correct."

"Not a commutation?"

"Clam?"

This time it was the turn of the one-horned ghost king to be strange, and he looked at the young man and the old man strangely: "You two, you are the 'Dragon Envoys', have you forgotten that for things in the underworld, the punishment is aggravated, and the sentence can be shortened to some extent? .although not by much."

"..."

"..."

The old man's face shuddered, and he couldn't hold back: "Ghost King, since ancient times, has anyone asked for a heavier punishment?"

"Not really. Haha."

Touching his head, the One-horned Ghost King also laughed, "Maybe its old mother is not because of its biological mother?"

"Ahem!"

A cough came from afar, the one-horned ghost king was startled, and quickly shouted: "Don't blame the old lady, don't blame the old lady, I was just joking. Just joking, joking, purely joking."

This scene was watched by the two dragons, the old and the young. The old man knew that the cough just now should be the mother of the golden-armored crocodile king.

Unexpectedly, it was also in the underworld.

It's kind of magical.

When he came here, he had indeed heard some anecdotes about the Underworld, including a Renrui who was reincarnated into a good family and wanted to enjoy a lifetime of wealth, but finally chose to refuse, and then lived in a hut by the riverside of the underworld.

This matter is strange and weird, and the cause and effect are unknown, but it can be guessed now that it should be related to the Golden Armored Crocodile King.

After walking all the way, before arriving at a high mountain, the one-horned ghost king blew up a dark wind, and brought two "Dragon Envoys" to the top of the mountain, only to see that this is no ordinary mountain, the mountain is full of knife points, all kinds of sharp blades It can be seen everywhere, and to put it bluntly, walking over or even settling down is worse than being stabbed all over the body.

However, on the top of the mountain, there are many evil spirits who committed crimes in their lifetime, each of them indulged in murderous intentions and killed innocent people indiscriminately, so they have to be tortured here for tens of thousands of years.

Different prison terms naturally have different degrees of torture.

The ones that are a little bit better are rolled with iron knives and bronze swords. At most, they will be pierced with holes all over the body, and the intestines will flow all over the place. The rest is nothing.

As for the wailing sound, it was still there at the top of the mountain, but after a few rolls, the wailing sound disappeared completely, because most of the necks were poked to pieces.

Those evildoers are terrible. Among them is a big crocodile, with a stature of thirty feet. On the side of the hillside, there are countless swords, spears, swords and halberds of flames, ice, thunder, and lightning. .

"Forgive me! Forgive me! I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong—"

"It hurts! It hurts—"

"Ho..."

The throat of the giant crocodile was burned by the magma blade, and the flesh was scorched black at that time. A ten-foot-long crocodile can only gather about twenty catties of residue.

After a few heavily armed ghost soldiers scooped up the residue with shovels, they were transported directly to another hell.

This scene directly stunned the young dragon, and said in astonishment: "Is it going to be tortured like this?!"

"It's like this every day, but because its old mother is interceding, it's not only going to the 'Sword Mountain Hell', but also to the 'Pound Mortar Hell'."

"Clam?!"

On the way, the [-]-odd catties of residue gradually returned to the appearance of a small crocodile, and gradually turned into a large crocodile, but just as soon as it regained its appearance, it was thrown into the stone mortar.

Dozens of giant ghosts picked up the steel mace and began pounding sauce in the stone mortar.

A big crocodile just recovered its consciousness, and was smashed into a meat paste while unconscious.

This time, there was not even a wail, but it was quiet.

After the meat sauce was poured out, several ghost soldiers were packed in large barrels and transported to the top of the "Knife Mountain Hell".

Do it all over again!
This kind of pain, this kind of torture, has to be repeated every day, and it has to be endured every day, and it takes tens of thousands of years to be free.

And after liberation, the possibility of reincarnation as an adult is still zero, which makes the young dragon unacceptable.

"Will this... be too much?"

"Pass?"

The one-horned ghost king frowned, and shouted: "It's fine for the emissary to talk about it in front of me. If you see the suffering master who was killed by the golden-armored crocodile king, be careful that they will have a talk with you even if they are desperate to destroy their bodies and spirits." High and low!"

"..."

"We are not the lord of suffering, and we are not qualified to forgive the murderer for the lord of suffering. We are only responsible for severely punishing and deterring both worlds of yin and yang!"

After finishing speaking, the one-horned ghost king said again: "Those who are full of food and have nothing to do in the world, how much they like to show mercy. These are all fake mercy. If one day they go to the underworld, the king has an order, and he will tell them to pull them out." Tongue hell' go around!"

The young dragon was a little annoyed, but he still argued: "Except for Chixian Shenzhou in Yangshi, the eight states are all dominated by the weak and the strong. It is the nature of wolves to eat meat, so we can't destroy our nature, right?"

"Wolves without enlightenment and wisdom beads are animals. Who cares about the nature of animals? Since they have enlightened wisdom and come to the human world, they must follow the principles of the human world. If they are wise and eat people, they will be punished as dementia. Killing it is like killing an animal."

The words of the one-horned ghost king directly shocked the old man.

It's not because the words are so reasonable, but because the one-horned ghost king's rough appearance can actually make sense.

Most importantly, it doesn't look very intelligent, but it speaks well.

The sense of disobedience was so strong that the old man suddenly felt that this underworld was extremely strange.

"That person can eat cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs?"

"Brother, don't be sophistry. The human world is the world won by human beings; the human way is the world created by human beings. Before the ignorance of the world, all things competed together. Except for the human race, the rest of the world, either obeyed or retreated. The human race went to the top to open up Chixian Shenzhou, not Chixian Shenzhou opened up the human race. All life on the land of Shenzhou survives, or perishes, or is born, but there are many people who attach to the human race and few who turn their backs on the human race. This principle, I think it should be Is it obvious?"

"..."

Those words left the young man speechless, and he really didn't know what to say.

I thought it was a big brainless ghost, but I didn't expect my mouth to speak like this.

So you will say that you are going to be a judge, you!
However, the one-horned ghost king did not intend to stop, and asked the young Long, "There was a story in the old year, a good man saw that there were three juren in the village, who bullied men and women in the fish and meat village, and even colluded with demons to eat slaves as blood. Afterwards, is it a merit or a demerit for the hero to kill these three people?"

"Nature is merit."

"The hero confiscated his family property and reduced the whole family to official slaves. Is it a merit or a demerit?"

"If it is the law of the yang world, it is naturally a merit."

"In the family of the three Juren, there are still young boys and infants who are also exiled and suffer. Is it a merit or a demerit?"

"This... is a young boy in Zongjiao, a baby in swaddle. They are still young and have not yet established their human nature. Is it too much to implicate them?"

"Hahahahahaha..."

The one-horned ghost king suddenly laughed, "Brother, they are small and young, but they eat well and wear warm clothes in a wealthy family. The cost of one meal is worth the annual expenses of the exploited family. How come, enjoy the exploitation. Wealth and well-being, can't you bear the consequences of backlash?"

"..."

"It must be known that every day that these young people enjoy themselves, hundreds of young people from poor families suffer. They have suffered miserably, and people can feel sorry for them, but God forbids it! They must suffer miserably, and they must also suffer! After a few years, my brother will understand this truth after seeing many people in the world."

Although the tone was not kind, but the words of the one-horned ghost king made the young dragon remember in his heart.

Most of the time, the unbearable to see is kindness to the individual, but it is a small kindness.

If one enjoys the dividends of evil deeds and does not suffer any hesitation or tribulation with dignity in the end, this is unfair to those of the same generation who have suffered evil deeds.

The "false compassion" that the one-horned ghost king said is actually not complicated.

"If in the family of the three Juren, some of them killed their relatives righteously, and some of them went out of the house, would they also be implicated?"

"Ugh……"

Sighing, the one-horned ghost king was speechless when he saw the young dragon, "If there is such a person, it is too late to thank him, so how can he be willing to suffer? You must know that in the midst of rich clothes and rich food, you have to break free from evil deeds and promote good for the poor." , This is an extremely good deed, and it is the highest kindness."

After finishing speaking, the one-horned ghost king said to the young dragon again: "Those who can turn back out of the house are those who promote good deeds. How can such a fellow man be harmed? It is too late to protect. You must know that we, the people of the underworld, have to do Yes, it’s nothing more than four words, rewarding good and punishing evil.”

"In the end, it's nothing more than the word 'fairness'..."

The old man who didn't speak much suddenly stroked his beard and spoke, expressing the essence of it.

"Not bad!"

The one-horned ghost king's eyes lit up, and he nodded in satisfaction, "The old man is insightful."

"Heh..." The old man laughed at himself, "It's just that I have seen some things in the early years."

After seeing the miserable situation of the golden-armored crocodile king again in hell, the old man flashed his left eye, said a command spell, and saw a flash of light fleeing, which was nothing more than a "Picture of the Golden-armored Crocodile King being Tortured".

In the state city of Daming Prefecture, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who was waiting for "Mr. Dong Guo" to come out of the stall waited for a long time for the fortune-teller to arrive. frame.

They were all tragic scenes in hell, and he was not interested in the survival of those lonely ghosts. After seeing the "Picture of the Golden Armored Crocodile King being Tortured", the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Such torture..."

The middle-aged man mumbling to himself trembled, "It has reached the point where it will take tens of thousands of years. If it were me, wouldn't it be hundreds of thousands or millions of years?"

The thought of being cut into pieces of meat and then chopped into meat paste every day, and this cycle repeated, made him tremble and shudder.

(End of this chapter)