My villa is open to all worlds

Chapter 172

Want two judges to be Lu Ning's sons?
The Yin Gods of Yan Luodian's lineage looked at each other in blank dismay.

This must be a unique case in the world, and according to Lu Ning's faults, he would have died hundreds of times. Why didn't the emperor of Fengdu execute this vicious scholar?
Although Lu Yuanjun and the two felt absurd and weird after hearing this, they didn't dare to say more, they put their heads on the ground and said nothing.

Li Chengyuan took a slight look at everyone, and said with a smile: "Not to mention the countless people who were killed, Xiurong, do you know?"

Yan Luo Wang hurriedly flipped through the book of life and death, and finally stayed on one page. After reading it, he said silently: "Xiurong is a virtuous and virtuous woman who is diligent and thrifty in managing the family. Expensive, but better than being free from disasters.”

"How is it now?"

"Now... was brutally murdered by Lu Ning, and there is no one to bury the dead body. The lonely soul is trapped in the wild well with the corpse, and is tortured."

Yan Luowang's words were complicated and full of flavors, and Lu Yuanjun and his wife regretted their mistakes.

"Okay, Lu Yuanjun, Situ Yuanjun, go and invite Xiurong's soul."

"Here."

Lu Yuanjun and the two sighed in their hearts, and after resigning, they flew to the world, feeling as if they had overturned a five-flavored bottle, with complicated feelings in their hearts.

When they came to the wilderness ridge outside Jianlan City, the two heard a burst of mournful crying from the broken courtyard.

Yinshen is good at spiritual supernatural powers, and when he just glanced at the confused but unwilling souls of Xiurong and Xiurong, he knew what happened that day.

Lu Ning took advantage of Xiurong's trust in him, pushed Xiurong into the dry well, and threw a huge stone at it regardless of his wife's cries for mercy.

The bones were still cold and no one collected them, a lot of blood splashed on the rock wall of the dry well, many mice were still gnawing on the carrion underneath, and many insects were born because of the hot weather, which made people feel frightened.

Seeing the bewildered soul of Xiu Rong, they seemed to have seen the scene of Xiu Rong pitifully and helplessly crying for mercy that day, but was finally killed by the husband who had raised her for 20 years!
But there was no resentment in Xiurong's soul, only bewilderment and helplessness, as if she never blamed Xianggong.

The eyes of Lu Yuanjun and the two were red, and they resisted the killing intent towards Lu Ning and brought Xiurong back to the underworld.

When Yan Luowang saw Xiurong's soul, shame flashed in his eyes, and finally under Li Chengyuan's gesture, he stabilized the other's soul and recovered his wisdom.

Xiu Rong, who had been in a daze for a long time, suddenly trembled all over, and begged for mercy: "Sir, don't hit me, please, I will correct what I did wrong!"

Hearing these words, everyone was even more silent, Li Chengyuan's expression was cold, and he shouted: "Xiu Rong, wake up!"

This soft drink awakened Xiu Rong who had fallen into a demonic barrier.

Her body trembled for a moment, and she looked blankly at the majestic and gloomy Yan Luo Temple, her gaze quickly passed over the faces of the Yin gods, feeling fearful in her heart.

But when I saw Lu Yuanjun, I suddenly knelt down and begged bitterly: "Lu Yuanjun, please help me change my husband's heart, okay? Now his temperament has changed drastically, and he has become scary and strange to us. If he goes down, he will do bad things!"

Although Xiurong is a village woman who can't read big characters, she loves Lu Ning to the extreme.

After Xianggong became smarter, she also went to Chenghuang Temple to offer incense to thank Lu Yuanjun, because she knew that Lu Yuanjun bestowed all these things, and Xianggong told her back then.

She didn't know how happy she was when Xianggong got the honor in the exam, and she kept praying to her ancestors and Lu Yuanjun.

But what she didn't expect was that Xianggong had changed too much. Compared with before, he became domineering and disrespectful to his elders. She was worried that Xianggong would do bad things in the long run.

Yan Luowang frowned and said, "Don't you hate Lu Ning for killing you?"

"I don't hate it, maybe... Xianggong has his reasons for doing this."

Xiurong was silent for a moment, recalling the kindness Lu Ning had treated her when he was a fool, with a look of nostalgia on his face: "After all, Xianggong was very kind to me back then."

Hearing this, Lu Yuanjun couldn't help crying anymore.

How could this thief, Lu Ning, He De, have such a virtuous and virtuous wife?

Killed his wife with his own hands, and when his wife went down to the underworld, she begged for mercy and protected her?
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault that caused you to end up like this."

Lu Yuanjun suddenly bowed to Xiurong, feeling extremely ashamed.

Xiurong didn't know what happened, she looked embarrassed and at a loss.

When he learned of the mistakes Lu Ning had made these days, his face was full of astonishment and shock, and he finally knelt on the ground and begged Yama: "If my husband has done something bad, can you not punish him? I will go to hell for him. !"

The yin gods of Yan Luo Wang were silent, and Li Chengyuan asked solemnly and coldly: "Are you really willing to go to hell for Xianggong?"

"I am willing!"

"Then do you know what mistakes your husband has made? He murdered and set fire, colluded with corrupt officials to harm the people, killed his wife and father without morality, and killed hundreds of thousands of people in the border town. With so many mistakes, it would take a full [-] years. Each layer of hell will be punished for ten thousand years, and then sent to the animal realm to reincarnate for thousands of lives to be slaughtered and persecuted, the punishment is even more terrifying than what I said, are you sure you want to bear it for Mr.

Li Chengyuan's face was majestic, and he exuded a vast divine power, which made people feel frightened. The coldness in his voice was as cold as winter, and it was bitingly cold.

Unexpectedly, Xiurong did not hesitate at all, and immediately said: "I am willing to bear it!"

"Very good, come here, send this person to the [-]th floor of hell, each floor will be punished for ten thousand years, and after the punishment, he will be sent to the animal realm!"

In the puzzled eyes of the Yin gods, Li Chengyuan suddenly ordered the Yin messenger to send Xiurong to the eighteenth level of hell. The Demon King and the others were also puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask more questions.

Suddenly, a picture appeared in Yan Luo Hall.

When Xiurong was cast into hell, she was bruised and bruised and in great pain, but she didn't beg for mercy or regret at all, she gritted her teeth and endured everything.

It seems that as long as the husband is not guilty, she will be satisfied, even if she bears the most extreme tragic punishment in the world, she will not regret it at all.

As soon as the screen turned, the yin gods suddenly saw Lu Ning.

It turned out that this was Li Chengyuan's trick to entrust Meng and Lu Ning to see what he would do.

In the dream, when he learned that Xiurong not only did not hate him, but helped him bear all the punishments and interrogation, Lu Ning suddenly laughed coldly: "You are my wife, if you don't help me bear it, who will bear it for me? This is what you should bear." What you do! Being Lu Jieyuan's wife is an honor you can never get in ten lifetimes, so what if you go to hell for me?"

Hearing the venomous words in Lu Ning's dream, the yin gods were so angry that they wanted to arrest Lu Ning and punish him under the netherworld, but Li Chengyuan stopped him with a sneer and ordered the ghost to bring him back to Xiurong.

When she learned that Xianggong was not only ungrateful, but also said such vicious words, Xiurong was silent for a long time, and finally came to her senses.

But no matter whether it was to make him rich for the tenth life or to return to Yang, Xiurong refused, as if he had lost the slightest brilliance in his eyes after death, and no longer cherished any emotions in the world.

In the end, he was bestowed by Li Chengyuan as the righteous god of the underworld to serve a bowl of Mengpo soup to the ghosts coming and going in front of the Naihe Bridge, to send away the past...

(End of this chapter)