deceiver

Chapter 672 Who is it?
It turned out that the so-called cauldron was actually an oil pan.There were many figures in the oil pan, screaming again and again, they were stripped naked and thrown into it, while screaming, they were fried in hot oil.This kind of pain can be imagined, and this scene is even more horrible.

The only good news is that these fried are not people, but spirits.

Seeing this, Tong Yan already guessed something.If he guessed correctly, this is the frightening [-]th floor of hell!

And the place he is currently in is the oil pot hell on the ninth floor among the eighteen hells.

Rumor has it that thieves rob, bully the good and the weak, abduct women and children, falsely accuse and slander others, eat animal meat, seize other people's property, wives and wives, after death, they will be sent to the hell of the oil pan, and the clothes will be thrown into the hot oil pan and fried , slap, slap!Depending on the seriousness of the plot, the prisoner will be sentenced to be bombed many times...Sometimes a person who has committed the most serious crimes has just come out of the Iceberg Hell, and is escorted by the little spirits to the Oil Pan Hell to keep warm.

Although this is a rumor, the soul that was put into the frying pan must have done something outrageous.There is a saying that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. It is not that the time has not yet come.Although the sinful people escaped punishment during their lifetime, they will still be rewarded or punished according to their actions in the underworld after entering the underworld.

Those who are rewarded will naturally be able to give birth to a good family in the next life, with no worries about food and clothing.Those who are punished will either enter the animal realm in the next life, or be dispatched to the eighteen levels of hell.When does the ordained period expire, and when will one be eligible to re-enter reincarnation.As a matter of fact, there are not many souls who can truly endure the punishment of eighteen levels of hell, and many of them have already lost their souls during the execution process.

Although Tong Yan felt a little sympathetic to these blown souls, as the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate, let alone these souls?
But he didn't understand, he was obviously breaking the formation, so why did he enter this frying pan hell out of nowhere?Could it be that everything you see before your eyes is also fake?
While he was contemplating, the spirit messenger in charge of punishing criminal souls finally realized something was wrong, and turned to look at him.

These souls watched for a while, were taken aback for a moment, and then rushed over abruptly.

"Hurry up, a living person has broken into hell." I don't know which spirit messenger yelled such a voice, good guy, in a short while, hundreds of spirit messengers came to him Come here.

Tong Yan looked around, and then he understood.There is more than one pot of oil here for feelings. From a distance, there must be at least hundreds or thousands of oil pans.

He cursed secretly in his heart, and couldn't tell whether what he witnessed was true or false.Now that the spirit messengers surrounded him, he might as well ask them.

"Don't move, I'm not a bad person, and I don't want to hurt you. Tell me, where is this place? But that frying pan hell?"

Seeing that the spirit messengers in front of him were about to make a move, he immediately asked.

These spirit servants seemed to be a little afraid of Tong Yan, they worked in hell, so naturally they rarely saw living people.And living people breaking into hell, I'm afraid it's unheard of and unseen.

When Tong Yan asked this question, a ghost messenger with a green face and fangs really answered.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? This is not hell, where is it? You broke here, don't you know what this place is?"

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled wryly, and then said: "Where is the person in charge here? Can you pass me a message and say that I want to see him!"

The spirit messenger hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "Okay, but you'd better be honest, otherwise, I'll throw you into the frying pan and let you be punished together with these sinful souls."

Tong Yan didn't bother to worry about these things, so he agreed, "Okay, I'll be honest. Go quickly!"

The spirit messenger stared at him, then quickly ran to the distance.

Tong Yan was well-informed, but he hadn't seen too many strange-looking ghosts.These spirit messengers around him look so ugly.Some have noses that are bigger than their faces, some have heads that are bigger than their bodies, and some have ears that can hang down to their shoulders.

These spirit messengers didn't dare to act rashly, and Tong Yan naturally wouldn't do anything either.They are all servants of the Hades, so it is best not to move them if they can. If they accidentally kill a few of them, if King Yan Luo blames them, they may lose a lot of life.

Tong Yan chatted with them, but his eyes looked towards the place where he came.For grandma, this place is like being in the middle of a mountain. When he came, the place was just a stone wall, and there was nothing there.

From the looks of it, the phantom array was really not simple, maybe it caused his nerves to go crazy, or it sent him to the ten levels of hell.

Tong Yan was not obsessed with these things, but quietly waited for the manager here to come. I am a living person, and I have entered hell unintentionally. I must let him take me out, otherwise, I will not be able to find the way to leave .

Tong Yan thought of this, and after a while, he saw a middle-aged man wearing an ancient official robe and official hat galloping towards him.The spirit messenger who went to pass the transmission followed closely behind him, no need to guess, this should be the high official here.

As soon as the middle-aged man in official robe flew up to him, he looked Tong Yan up and down carefully, then he stared and shouted loudly: "What are you? Why did you come to my oil pan hell?" ?”

Tong Yan laughed as soon as he heard it, the standard Tangshan dialect was indescribably friendly.

He clasped his fists at the official, and said, "Uncle, I entered this place unintentionally. Please help me and take me out of here. Can you?"

"What uncle? I'm a judge! I don't have such an ugly nephew as you, so don't get close to me. I just ask you, you said you came in by accident, so tell me, where did you come from?"

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "If I knew where I came from, why should I let you take me away?"

Hearing this, the judge thought for a while and said, "It's such a reason, so what do you think? There is no way out of this hell, or else, you'll be here as a spirit messenger for me. What are you waiting for?" When you think about it, why did you come here, you go again!"

Tong Yan laughed and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but you also said that you are a spirit messenger. I am a living person, how can I be a spirit messenger?"

"Isn't that difficult? Destroy your stinky skin, aren't you a spirit? Do you like it?"

Tong Yan shook his head and smiled, "No, I haven't lived enough. Since you don't want to send me out, then I'll find a way by myself. As long as you don't make trouble for me, I think I will find a way to leave!"

"Leave? As I said, there is no way out of this hell. Since you insist on leaving, I'm sorry. Take a look, what is this?"

Speaking of this, the judge suddenly took out something from the big sleeve.

Tong Yan looked at it intently, and his face suddenly changed.

"Nie Zhan, who are you?"

PS: There is no more zero point, and three chapters will be released tomorrow!
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