Daughter-in-law

Chapter 950

"You will definitely regret it. When you go to the underworld, you will definitely regret it." King Chujiang said calmly, looking at Yinggou with no fear on his face.

Yinggou frowned, he didn't expect this guy to talk so much nonsense.

The next moment, Ying hooked his hand hard.

"boom!"

Following the sound, King Chujiang's entire head exploded, and part of King Chujiang's soul in his physical body also exploded.

Under Yinggou's nails, it completely disappeared.

The headless corpse shook for a while, then fell backwards, lying on the grass.

Yinggou looked at his nails, then at the headless corpse on the ground, shook his head slightly, and said, "You speculator, you will never know what I think, I won't let you go!" I have never regretted what I did.”

The next moment, Yinggou raised his head and looked into the sky.

A black shadow slowly appeared in the air, and that shadow gradually condensed, turning into a pale middle-aged man.

This is the one who was controlled by King Chujiang just now.

Now King Chu Jiang's head was smashed by Ying hook, and of course he has regained his freedom.

The middle-aged man with a condensed figure looked at Yinggou with a complicated expression on his face, and then knelt down without hesitation.

"See Master Yinggou!"

Ying Gou looked at him, nodded, and said, "I never thought you were still alive."

To say that he is alive is actually a little bit reluctant.

Because the man in front of him has no physical body at all, just a ghost.

Moreover, the aura on his body was a bit chaotic. It was obvious that he couldn't last long in this ghost form.

Although he looked like a consumptive ghost, Yinggou knew that this man was the number one general under the first-time government lord back then, and he put in a lot of effort when he pacified the underworld.

"I escaped when the lord was sealed, and have been with that old monkey for so many years." The man looked at Yinggou and said a little excitedly.

Yinggou and Fu Jun were good friends back then, and just now Yinggou beat up King Chujiang again, of course he was happy.

"You can't last long, so don't waste it, do you have any last words?"

Yinggou didn't feel the excitement of seeing his old friend, but just looked at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him, and said calmly.

Hearing his words, a wry smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged man.

He can't last long, of course he knows.

I also understand the meaning of winning the hook, that is, since it is almost unbearable, it is better to let him eat it and not waste it.

Although it sounds a bit ruthless, but now it seems that this is the best choice.

The man nodded without hesitation, then looked at Yinggou, and said: "The old monkey said that he felt the aura of the Fujun before he died. May I ask how is the Fujun?"

Yinggou was stunned for a moment, the consciousness of the first generation of the mansion had completely dissipated, but Taishan's orthodoxy and Taishan's soul were left to the old Taoist.

So he doesn't count as disappearing, but exists in another way.

Yinggou nodded, and then said: "He is very good, and one day, he will definitely return to the underworld with me."

Hearing Yinggou's words, the man let out a long breath, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Since this is the case, I have nothing to worry about. I wish Lord Yinggou and Fujun can return to the underworld as soon as possible."

After he finished speaking, he stood up slowly, with a smile on his face, and nodded to Yinggou.

The next moment, the man's body became blurred and twisted.

It's like a ball of candy that has been exposed to high temperature and starts to melt.

The next moment, the man's body turned into a black sphere, and then floated in front of Yinggou.

Yinggou didn't say a word, just raised his hand, grabbed the black ball, opened his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

This is all the spiritual power of that person, and now it is unreservedly sacrificed to Yinggou.

He didn't regret it at all, because Yinggou said that he and Fu Jun would definitely return to the underworld again.

After doing all this, Yinggou turned around and looked the other way.

King Chu Jiang's dharma body was blown up, and the dragon vein that he had caught was now continuously going underground, and he actually wanted to take advantage of it to escape.

Ying Gou looked at the dragon vein with only one tail exposed, and when he raised it, Void grabbed it lightly.

The next moment, the tail of the dragon vein seemed to be grabbed by a terrifying force. ,

Then Yinggou's hand pulled back.

The entire dragon vein made him pull out from the ground again, and the sound of dragon chant resounded in the surrounding space.

Hell, Yin Division, the second hall under Wojiaoshi.

This is a grand and simple palace, with two long steps built of stone blocks, the steps are very wide, and can accommodate eighteen large carriages driving side by side.

The sky above the palace is not the iconic black of hell, but azure blue. This is the bottom of the sea, where countless sinful souls are imprisoned.

Their tears, accumulated over thousands of years, gradually formed this special enchantment.

This scene is naturally incomparable with the Nether Sea in ancient times, but in the whole hell, it is only here that when you look up, you can deceive yourself that you can see the blue sky.

Below the palace is a yellow swamp.

Countless dead souls rolled and wailed inside, stretching out their hands one after another, desperately wanting to leave here.

This is the small hell of excrement and mud, which belongs to one of the sixteen small hells under the jurisdiction of the second hall.

After Yinggou and the first generation of government officials left, Yama of the Ten Palaces came to power because of the cooperation with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to change the sky.

The ranking of the palace has nothing to do with strength and influence, but as one of Yama who has the best relationship with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, King Chujiang has obtained a transcendent status in the Yin Division.

The sky of hell is black, and the main color of hell is gray. Everything originally comes from following the rules and goes to following the rules.

Without the change of day and night, everyone has long been numb and accustomed to this mode of operation.

But today, just now, a terrifying vibration suddenly came from the deepest part of the second palace.

The officials who came and went on business inside were collectively stunned, and there was a lot of confusion because of this.

After all, it was not long ago that the main city of Yin Division was breached by a group of ferocious beasts, and the officials inside were massacred. It was hard for people not to have doubts about the vibration here.

But after all, this is the place where Yan Luo sits in person, and it is fundamentally different from the embarrassing position in the main city of the Yin Division, where grandma does not love and uncle does not love. There were incidents of evil ghosts roaring and rioting, but they were all suppressed by officials.

When the eight judges with purple belts around their waists descended from the steps on the high mountains on both sides, the hearts of the officials here were completely calmed down.

A judge with a green face and fangs and a ferocious purple belt even took out his whip, whipped it in the air, and let out an angry reprimand.

He reprimanded the officials for their lack of supervision and was in a trance, and at the same time warned the suppressed evil spirits to be honest!
The small commotion was finally suppressed, and the operation of the second hall returned to normal again.

The eight purple-belt judges are usually responsible for sitting in their respective small hells. At this time, because of the vibration of the main hall, they returned collectively.

At this time, eight people knelt and sat in front of a stone gate, divided into two rows.

No one spoke, or even looked around.

This is the real core area of ​​the second hall, which involves the majesty of Hades, and no one is allowed to be presumptuous or contemptuous.

However, the eight judges with purple belts present saw that the sculpture originally standing on the left side of the stone gate had been shattered all over the place.
This means that Hades' dharmakaya has just broken again.

Why "again"?
Because half a year ago, the law body of the prince who suddenly appeared in hell was also crushed.

The previous shocks, coupled with the broken Dharma Body that has been confirmed now, all indicate that something big has happened.

But the eight people present still continued to kneel and sit there, motionless.

Finally, the stone gate opened slowly, and inside was the retreat place of my prince.At any time, do not call and do not enter, offenders, death!
"Cough cough...cough cough..."

A cough came from inside.

But no one looked inside. Everyone collectively lowered their heads even more.

King Chu Jiang's figure looked a bit bleak, his dharma body was destroyed twice, his soul was just killed in Yangjian, and in less than a year, he suffered two serious injuries,
Although one's own foundation, that is, one's true deity has not been directly harmed, the consumption of the past two years has been extremely huge.

King Chujiang sat down on the chair beside the stone table.

He reached out, poured a glass of wine, and drank it down.

"Get up."

The eight judges with purple belts all stood up, but still lowered their heads.

No one wants to let their weak side be seen by others, especially people with respectable status.

"In Yangjian, I met him again, and he destroyed my Dharma Body again."

It was easy to say, but the hearts of the eight purple belt judges present were instantly horrified.

The last sentence almost named the identity of the person in the mouth of his prince.

You must know that there were nine purple belts in the second hall at the beginning, and the highest number was taken.

But one of them fell in the hell storm half a year ago, and died at Yinggou's hands.

Of the remaining eight, there are still two whose soul injuries have not healed.

"Chen Cang." King Chujiang called softly.

"Your subordinate is here!" A judge with a purple belt took a step forward and leaned over.

"Send a message to the other nine temples, saying that I found out about the Nether Sea. Tomorrow, we will discuss the matter of meeting in the small temple on the top of Mount Tai."

"I obey." The judge named Chen Cang bowed and walked out.

King Chujiang nodded.

Hell has never been monolithic, and the pattern of the ten temples of Yama, which divides the power of the underworld into ten, is certainly not a unified routine.

The only advantage of this layout is that it can keep the Bodhisattva's position always detached, and there will be no such kind of prince who promises everything.

But correspondingly, sometimes when you want to do something, you seem a little bit restrained, and each of the Yan Luos has their own calculations and calculations.

(End of this chapter)