The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 208 Tongue Pulling Hell
This abyss seems to be connected to the depths of the earth, without end.

It didn't know how long it took before Xu Ping felt that the falling speed of the dark clouds had slowed down.

At this time, Song Qingling quietly pinched the corner of Xu Ping's clothes and looked at him eagerly.

Feeling the fear in her heart, Xu Ping turned his head and smiled at her, "Don't be nervous, I'm here."

Song Qingling hummed, but she still didn't let go of her grip on Xu Ping's clothes.

"arrive."

The dark clouds stopped at the sound, and the thick fog in front of them dispersed, and what came into view was a palace-sized skeleton, and the huge black mouth of the skeleton was facing Xu Ping and Song Qingling.

"what!"

Unable to defend herself, Song Qingling yelled in shock, causing all the servants to snicker.

Looking at the skull in front of him, Xu Ping turned to Yin Cha and asked, "Is this the [-]th level of hell?"

The errant smiled strangely: "No, this is the first level of hell, tongue-pulling hell."

Song Qingling's face was pale, while Xu Ping looked at him with a frown and asked, "We are going to the [-]th floor of hell, why did you bring us here?"

Yin Er replied: "Judge Lu is here, why, you are here, don't you plan to meet him first?"

Worship the mountain, right?
Xu Ping sneered and said, "Lead the way ahead."

The errand's expression darkened, and he jumped off the dark cloud. The four errands stood in front of the skull, looking at Xu Ping quietly.

And Xu Ping didn't hesitate, he jumped off the dark clouds with Song Qingling, and looked up at the skull gate in front of him.

"what--"

It was at this time that screams of misery echoed in Xu Ping's ears, terrifying and frightening.

On the open space in front of him, there was a huge skull with dense bones, like a huge palace of skeletons.

The huge black mouth is like a peerless monster, trying to swallow everything in the world.

Seeing that the four ghosts were already walking towards the inside, Xu Ping hurriedly pulled Song Qingling over and walked straight into the skull.

After entering inside, Xu Ping realized that the white bones were emitting a faint green light, illuminating the space inside.

After arriving inside the skull, the horrific cries of pain became more and more clear.

Guiwailing and howling wolves kept echoing in my ears, never stopping.

Xu Ping looked at the four errants in front of him, and felt inexplicable admiration in his heart. It is really not easy to stay rational in such a place.

After passing through the gate made of skulls, his eyes suddenly lit up, and what appeared in front of him was indeed a scene of hell.

The position where the skull is connected should be the larynx of this huge skeleton. On each bone, there is a ghost struggling in pain.

And what hangs them in the air is obviously his own tongue.

The tongues were pierced by sharp bone spurs, and they were pulled so long that the ghosts who were suspended in the air could only utter indistinct cries of pain.

Just looking at such a scene, Song Qingling couldn't help feeling her scalp tingle. She thought silently in her heart that if she was going to suffer such torture, it would be better to just die out of her wits.

There are more than 100 ghosts hanging in the air like gourds, but under this human-shaped gourd forest, there are only eight ghosts maintaining order.

"Hey, Old Wu, it's been a long time since I came to the new soul."

One of the errants greeted the leader of the errants, and at the same time looked at Xu Ping and Song Qingling playfully.

"You have to show some respect, this is the imperial envoy sent by Zhong Kui." The underworld envoy called Old Wu said solemnly, but the expression on his face was full of disdain.

"Fuck the imperial envoy, Zhong Kui is in charge of the heavens and the earth, and he can control our [-]th hell." The emissary who was talking to him was very disdainful, and he didn't even look at Xu Ping.

Xu Ping shook his head. It seems that he overestimated them. I am afraid that these errands have already caused mental problems. If they have been in such an environment for a long time, if they have not gone crazy, they are born perverted. They just rely on torturing ghosts. Gain pleasure, and rely on this pleasure to survive for a long time.

But Song Qingling didn't care so much, and wanted to reprimand twice, but seeing that Xu Ping hadn't even opened his mouth, he forced himself to shut up.

"Qing Ling, don't be influenced by them, we are here to deal with business."

Xu Ping shook his head at her, then turned to look at that old Wu, "Take me to see Judge Lu, I have important matters to attend to, so please stay here if you're inconvenient."

Old Wu didn't say anything, just glanced at Xu Ping, and said coldly, "Come with me."

Continuing to walk forward, Xu Ping saw more ghosts. At first, the ghosts who were hung in the air had bone spurs through their throats.

And the ghosts here are all cut short by the forks grown from the ends of the bones, forming scissors and shortening their tongues by a few centimetres.

Every time the cut is cut, it is a miserable cry.

And Xu Ping was even surprised to find that after the tongues of these ghosts were completely cut off, they would grow new tongues within a short period of time and be tortured again.

Repeatedly, endlessly.

"Brother Xu, are these people who told lies before they were alive?"

Song Qingling watched with horror, her scalp was numb, she had lowered her head now, and should not look any further.

But the screams in her ears still crazily drilled into her ears.

Xu Ping has fully adapted now. Looking at the tortured ghosts, he said lightly: "It should be, but not only those who lie, but also those who gossip behind their backs and slander others will basically stay here after death. .”

However, the number of ghosts is still not many.

Among the hundreds of ghosts, a small part seemed to be unconscious. Every time the scissors fell, they didn't blink their eyelids.

After staying here for an unknown amount of time, they were completely paralyzed, and those who screamed miserably should have just arrived.

Old Wu, who was walking in front, didn't say anything, and he didn't introduce himself. These were just Xu Ping's guesses.

Recalling what Zhong Kui said earlier, most of the ghosts from the eighteenth floor of hell have escaped and are now eating delicious food and drinking spicy food outside.

I don't know why these unlucky bastards didn't run out.

This layer of Tongue Pulling Hell is completely composed of a huge skeleton. Xu Ping walked all the way down and found that the number of ghosts tortured here is only a thousand.

Old Wu walked to a house made of bone sticks and stood at the door. His unruly mood completely disappeared, and he respectfully said, "Lord Lu, Master Zhong Kui sent two little ghosts over, saying that they are going to the eighteenth floor of hell."

There was a moment of silence in the house, and a magnetic voice came from, whose age could not be heard, "Just let them in."

Old Wu turned to Xu Ping and said, "Master Lu told you to go in, and I'll wait for you here."

Xu Ping nodded, and pulled Song Qingling towards the bone house.

True Monarch Zhong Kui only said that Lu Zhidao was in the underworld and was currently managing the [-]th floor of hell, but he didn't say that he must come to visit him.

Could it be that they are at odds?

At that time, I heard that old errand Wu said that he came to pay a visit to Lu Zhidao, and he agreed without thinking too much. Now that he thinks about it carefully, is it a bit Meng Lang?

I don't know Lu Zhidao's character.

Xu Ping actually became hesitant at this moment, but the ducks were already on the shelves, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the door, while at the same time raising his vigilance and being ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Unexpectedly, in the house of bones, there was a handsome man with loose long hair and white clothes that were as white as snow.

The appearance of a man and a woman looks extremely stunning.

Even Song Qingling couldn't help but be surprised for a moment, not only surprised by the man's beautiful appearance, but also surprised by the noble temperament exuded by his gestures.

"Come and sit."

The man sat in front of the desk made of white bones, and with a wave of his hand, twice as much steaming tea came out in front of him.

A man with outstanding temperament, sitting in a room full of bones, the atmosphere is so weird, but Song Qingling is uncontrollable, intoxicated in such an environment.

She subconsciously took a step forward, and suddenly felt a burst of air from the palm of her hand, rushing straight to her forehead, and she woke up suddenly.

"Judge Lu?"

"Exactly."

Xu Ping smiled casually, pulled Song Qingling over, and sat unceremoniously opposite Lu Zhidao, but the two cups of tea on the bone table were untouched.

"I don't know what you two are doing here?" Lu Zhidao could tell that Xu Ping and Song Qingling didn't come to the underworld to be tortured.

What made Xu Ping a little displeased was that when he was talking, his eyes stayed on Song Qingling.

Xu Ping thought for a while, but he didn't tell the truth, "Zhenjun Zhongkui asked me and Qingling to go to the eighteenth floor of hell to see that evil god. What's the situation now?"

Lu Zhidao nodded and didn't say anything. Instead, he stared at Song Qingling, his thin lips slightly parted: "I haven't asked you how to call them yet?"

Xu Ping said: "My name is Xu Ping."

"Song Qingling."

A complicated smile appeared on the corner of Lu Zhidao's mouth, and with a wave of his plain hand, a list appeared in the air in front of him.

"Song Qingling..."

He murmured softly, and then said, "You should be sentenced to ten years in this tongue-pulling hell."

Hearing what he said, Song Qingling's face changed drastically and he was speechless.

Even though I haven't seen it, I have heard that Lu Zhidao is an upright judge. Although this image is not in line with the rumors, Song Qingling is a little scared by what he said.

Xu Ping spoke up and said for her, "We came to the eighteenth floor of hell, not to be tortured."

Lu Zhidao laughed lightly: "The rules of my [-]th hell are not something Zhong Kui can easily break."

Xu Ping said: "It's not Zhong Kui who is facing you now, but Xu Ping."

Seeing that he didn't give in at all, Lu Zhidao suddenly burst out laughing, and then his face straightened, his eyes were sharp: "Okay!"

"It has been a long time since any ghost dared to resist what I said in front of me."

The voice just fell.

Xu Ping felt an inexplicable impulse welling up from his heart, forcing himself to surrender to Lu Zhidao in front of him and explain his crimes.

But Song Qingling was even more unbearable. For a moment, she burst into tears, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied, I am willing to be here..."

"Shut up!"

Xu Ping roared, not only at himself, but also at Song Qingling.

The discomfort in his heart disappeared immediately, while Song Qingling looked at Xu Ping blankly, feeling scared for a while.

So this is similar to the Holy Spirit, isn't it?

I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to experience the effect of the spell that I had imposed on him.

"what?!"

Seeing that Xu Ping broke his spell, Lu Zhidao was a little shocked, which he did not expect.

"You have such a high level of morality, how could you do things for Zhong Kui?" Lu Zhidao asked.

Xu Ping smiled lightly: "When I was weak the day before yesterday, I received the kindness of the Lord Zhenjun. If the Lord Zhenjun was in trouble, he naturally needed to repay it."

Lu Zhidao sneered: "Then you know how dangerous the mission he assigned you is."

Xu Ping shook his head: "I have always believed that dangers and opportunities coexist, and this is why I have been able to grow along the way."

Every time I take a risk, what I finally bring to myself is today's achievement.

Xu Ping had never been a person who was afraid of danger.

Looking at Xu Ping for a long time, Lu Zhidao was a little astonished, obviously he did not expect that he would say such a thing.

"When you get to the eighteenth level of hell, you will know. Even Zhong Kui doesn't know what the situation in the eighteenth level of hell is like now."

Hearing what he said, Xu Ping frowned: "So Judge Lu knew about it?"

Lu Zhidao nodded slowly: "Of course I know."

"But since this is the task Zhong Kui gave you, then I won't tell you anything. On the contrary, there is only one thing I can tell you."

"whats the matter?"

"I, Lu Zhidao, don't need to pursue this girl's crimes, but you... will be sent to the [-]th floor of hell forever just like that evil god."

"forever!"

When Lu Zhidao said these words, he had already started laughing maniacally, and at the end of the laugh, even the corners of his eyes were glistening.

This guy is crazy!

Xu Ping couldn't understand his brain circuit at all, and he never paid attention to what he said.

I walked all the way in Yangjian, slaying demons and eliminating demons, although I also have my own selfish intentions, but no matter what, it is impossible to be the result of entering the eighteenth level of hell.

Seeing that Xu Ping didn't believe it at all, Lu Zhidao's eyes gradually became sharper: "You have too much murderous evil, and you are full of evil spirits. Compared with that evil god, it is even worse."

But what I killed deserved to be killed... Xu Ping didn't explain, but was already judging whether his own skills could deal with Lu Zhidao in front of him.

This is clearly a state of insanity.

Lu Zhidao continued: "I have seen countless murders on your body. You should know that the underworld is the most causal."

Xu Ping said flatly: "My fruit is in my own hands."

After finishing speaking, Xu Ping ignored the lunatic in front of him, got up angrily, pulled Song Qingling, and was about to leave here.

Lu Zhidao looked at Xu Ping's back and didn't stop him. He just said loudly, "Remember what I said, as long as you enter the eighteenth hell, you won't be able to get out."

Walking out of the house of bones, old Wu, who was waiting outside, took a look at them, but didn't hear any order from Lu Zhidao, so he led them straight to the abyss.

"I didn't expect that you would be able to come out without incident, but I would like to advise you, if Judge Lu tells you something, you must be obedient."

(End of this chapter)