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Chapter 117 The punishment in hell is terrible, but fortunately I am a sports student (6k2)

When Lu Wenwu came back to his senses, he found that he had stepped onto the ground and stepped into another space.

When you open your eyes, everything you see is a blur.
Well.
Lu Wenwu didn't know how to describe the scene in front of him.

That's kind of like a butcher's shop selling meat?
All the dead souls were seen were like strips of meat waiting to be sold, their tongues hooked by thick hooks and chains, their limbs tied to a huge metal plate, hanging naked in the air.

This is true for both men and women.

Their tongues are growing longer due to their weight and the weight of the metal plates, and the expressions on their faces are becoming more ferocious and painful.

Lu Wenwu raised his head and looked up. He didn't know where the chain extended from, but it was as far as he could see.

In the sky above, there were blazing flames and biting wind blowing alternately.

Every time they reach the iron plate where the dead souls are bound, the pain will become more and more severe, and they will struggle more and more fiercely.

When the wind blows.

But the Yin soldiers on the side are like the strongest cage in the world, holding the dead soul tightly, making it unable to survive or die, and can only live and die.

In other words, the shortest sentence in the Tongue Pulling Hell is 13.5 billion years in Blue Star time
A little trivia: The guy who was the first to go to tongue-pulling hell hasn’t been released yet.

What is even more frightening is that the levels of hell are pushed back one after another. Each level of hell is twenty times more painful than the previous one, and the length of the sentence is twice as long as the previous one.

"Here, little friend Tyrannosaurus, has Lord Yama told you anything else? Or, has Lord Yama given you an official approval or document?"

He howled out loudly, attracting the attention of a large number of Yin soldiers around him, who even stopped to pull out their tongues.

The dead soul whose tongue had been pulled out had his face twisted into a ball, and his whole body was struggling and convulsing violently, trying to escape this terrible punishment.

"Yes, is this strange?" Lu Wenwu spread his hands, "Your rules in the underworld restrict the souls of the dead. What does it have to do with me being able to be seen by living people?"

Lu Wenwu thought for a while, and then started to take things out of his body.

This underworld general was keenly aware of how terrifying the combination of these keywords was, and successfully made the association.

The surprised Yin Jiang calmed down and asked in confusion.

Lu Wenwu patiently repeated it again: "My name is Tyrannosaurus, and I came down from the underworld to experience. Lord Yama of the Fifth Hall asked me to report to the eighteenth level of hell first, and I will be tortured in the underworld for three days on each level."

The second trivia: Currently, there is no record of the first release in any hell in the entire underworld.

Unexpectedly, when Lu Wenwu asked, the Yin general was suddenly startled.

They couldn't even scream.

Until the Yin soldier responsible for pulling out the tongue suddenly exerted force, the long red tongue suddenly broke from the root like a broken tendon string, rebounded to the pliers and kept curling.

Anyone who sows dissension, slanders and harms others, is glib and clever, and lies and deceives others while alive will be sent to the tongue-pulling hell after death.

Just when he was thinking wildly, a Yin general who was on duty finally discovered that there was such a big living person standing here, and he was startled.

Based on the difference between the trial time set by King Yama for himself and his karma and merit, it can be concluded that the trial time for a normal player should be about seven days in the first level of hell.

The souls tortured in this layer cannot see or speak. They can only feel the ubiquitous pain in the boundless darkness, the intense loneliness and the fear caused by the lack of time concept.

This is the first level of the eighteen levels of hell, the tongue pulling hell.

"Brother, don't look at me like that, I'm scared." Lu Wenwu said, "What kind of process are we doing? Lord Yama just introduced me to a prison, I'll come and report."

The bodies of countless dead souls hanging in the air swayed in the wind, and a large number of metal plates collided with each other in the cold wind, making a pleasant sound like wind chimes.

"No, he just gave a few verbal instructions and then sent me here."

In this level of hell, having your tongue pulled out, being roasted by the high temperature, and being blown by the cold wind are just the most basic punishments.

At the time of the Eighteen Hells.
Lu Wenwu was too lazy to forget it, there were just a lot anyway.

Countless ghosts stared at Lu Wenwu, making him feel a little uncomfortable. He thought to himself that there was something wrong with this sinister soldier, and he was always startled.

Below, the green-faced and fanged Yin soldiers held down the wailing souls, clamped the opponent's tongue with a huge vise, and used all their strength to pull it out.

According to legend, the eighteen hells are arranged according to the length of time of suffering and the severity of the crime.

He walked up with wide eyes and kept circling around Lu Wenwu.

He was afraid that the villain would suddenly say: "Brother, you smell so good!"

"A living person? Experience? Come to the eighteenth level of hell? Appointed by Lord Yama of the Five Palaces? I'll give you the title of Emperor Dongyue!"

Then, the broken tongue in the dead soul instantly grew back intact and started a new cycle of reincarnation.

Lu Wenwu made some calculations.

Is this long?
Definitely not long.

"Can you see me? Can you still speak?"

"Is that so? But living people also have souls, so it's impossible for the rules of the underworld not to take effect? ​​It's really strange." General Yin nodded doubtfully, "So this is what you are doing?"

Tongue pulling is by no means as simple as pulling out the tongue, but a symbol that directly deprives the deceased soul of its ability to communicate with the outside world.

The tongue was slowly elongated and kept getting thinner, but as if some kind of force had been exerted on it, it would not break in the middle no matter what.

In terms of the speed of time in hell, one day is equal to 3,750 years in the human world.

Immediately, his eyes looked at Lu Wenwu with more visible respect, and even his questioning voice softened a little.

Under the normal penalty, the sentence is 10,000 years.

The wings of the sky on the back, the talisman of life and death on the neck, the mobile phone and house keys in the pocket.
"By the way, just before I left, King Yama told me to leave my belongings to Yin Zai for safekeeping, and then return them to me when everything is finished and I leave hell."

Yin Jiang took it without thinking and said smoothly: "Then give it to me first and I will save it for you."

When General Yin took a palm-sized "iron sign", the whole ghost was stunned for a moment, and his words of agreement stopped abruptly.

Immediately, screams that were even more terrifying than before broke out again.

Lu Wenwu, who was covering his ears, now deeply understood what the real ghost scream was.

That high-pitched sound, which is enough to penetrate the eardrums and reach deep into the soul, is really not something that humans can shout out.

General Yin held up the token-like thing and asked tremblingly: "Little friend, no, sir! Lord Tyrannosaurus! Have you shown this thing to a certain King of Hell or a Lord Judge?"

Although he didn't know exactly how Lu Wenwu got this amnesty order from the underworld.

But the aura of King Yama on it cannot be faked!

Such a thing has not been paid out for more than a few dollars since the establishment of the first generation of Hell!
What’s more, it was given by King Yama!
Lu Wenwu took a quick look and saw that it was the Pardon of Hades that he had just taken off his belt.

Wait, a pardon from Hades?

He suddenly remembered that the introduction of this thing seemed to be that it was a gadget made by a certain practitioner of the King of Hell.

It couldn't be such a coincidence that the most famous King of Yama in the Five Halls did it, right?
"I didn't show it to them, and they didn't ask."

Seeing that the ghost would keep staring at him, Lu Wenwu quickly shook his head and explained honestly.

"One stick of incense ago, a group of black and white impermanence brought me to the gate of Fengdu City. A Yin general with better-looking armor than yours took me into the queue and entered the palace of King Qin Guang. King Qin Guang looked at the evil mirror platform. He took me to meet the other kings of hell.”

"Then, in a large hall where the ten kings of hell were sitting side by side, the king of the gods personally weighed me with a karma scale. Finally, the king of hell determined the time for my trial and sent me here in person. "

The Yin general was stunned on the spot after hearing this.

Black and White Wuchang personally sent it to Fengdu City.

What is the three-year journey of an ordinary dead soul within one stick of incense?

The Tenth Palace Yama and the four judges arrived at the same time?
King Qin Guang personally checked it?
The King of Rooks weighed it in person?
King Yama personally punished and sent him to the eighteenth level of hell?
Brother, tell the truth, what is your relationship with that Yin Tianzi from the Fifth Palace?
Are you the biological son of a super god in the fairy world, and you have come to the underworld to travel and relax! ?
It was the monkey who came to the underworld for the second time after causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace. You are the only one with such a big reputation!
elder brother!
Take me with you!

I want to join the club so much!

The ghost general immediately bent down and saluted, presented what Lu Wenwu had just taken out with both hands, and said respectfully: "Master Tyrannosaurus, please keep it, and then follow down the staff passage here to leave the Eighteenth Level of Hell. .”

"???"

what?
Where is this going?

"Wait, did you get the wrong brother?"

Lu Wenwu took his things in confusion and followed the ghost general out in a daze.

"I haven't done anything yet, why did you drive me away?"

"No, no, you misunderstood. I'm not driving you away! It's because of your token." The ghost general replied while leading the way, "From the time when King Yama issued this amnesty order for you, everything in hell Nothing will apply to you, including those rules against the dead."

"so."

"So, this is why you are clearly not a ghost, a Yin soldier, or a Yin god, but you can still ignore the restrictions of hell and can see, speak, and communicate with ghosts in the Tongue Pulling Hell."

"I see, thank you for clearing up the confusion."

"It's a small thing, that's right. It's a bit short here, but you are tall and powerful, so be careful when you touch your head."

"."

Why do you suddenly feel at home?

Walking in the employee passageway made of red hell rocks, Lu Wenwu suddenly felt...
Did you not follow the process again and skip the level in some unique way?
I don’t know what the ghost general was thinking about that (fake) amnesty order from the underworld.

The other party didn't say anything, and Lu Wenwu didn't bother to ask.

Anyway, I didn't say a word of lies, everything was made up by the other party's own mind.

I'm just an honest person who just asks questions when I don't understand and follows the staff through the process honestly.

You can't slander us!
Fengdu Ghost Town extends in all directions and is the transportation hub of the underworld.

Lu Wenwu followed the Yin General for a while without feeling that he had gone far. But when he came out of the passage, he found that he had appeared outside Fengdu City, but it was not the city gate he came in from.

Yin Jiang took him forward along Huangquan Road.

Not far away, a majestic mountain with a peak that cannot be seen at a glance stands straight into the gray clouds.

If you look carefully, you will see that the mountain is actually made up of pieces of Ming coins, stacks of yellow paper, countless paper ingots and paper tributes.

Next to this high mountain, there is an exquisitely-shaped attic with its door wide open. Countless Yinzai in uniforms are busy and flowing inside, seeming to be carrying something.

Three vigorous and powerful characters are written on the door of the attic - Support Pavilion.

To put it bluntly, this is the General Post Office of the Underworld, plus the headquarters of the Bank of Heaven and Earth.

Things burned by people in the world will be sent here, waiting for ghost messengers to pick them up, and then go to the ghost world castle to give them to the corresponding ghosts.

"Brother, what is that mountain next to the Support Pavilion?" Lu Wenwu asked curiously.

"Ah, what are you talking about? That's a mountain of paper money. People in the Yang world didn't burn paper according to the regulations. After sending it down, they couldn't find the recipient's paper money and tribute, so they had to pile it up here. Over the years, it became a mountain. Mountains.”

The ghost general looked at this mountain of paper money and was filled with emotion, with a look of regret in his eyes.

"Many people today have forgotten the correct way to burn paper, or even don't take it seriously at all. Except for burning paper at the corresponding tomb, which can be directly transferred to a designated location, other places can only be burned at designated courier points in the underworld. However. Why!"

Lu Wenwu thought for a while and felt that the so-called designated express delivery point in the underworld should be near the intersection.

Generally, when burning paper, an unsealed circle is drawn there, and a few pieces of loose money are given out to the ghosts to buy travel money, and a few pieces are given out to the underworld postman for postage.

For those who are more particular, you can also burn a list of the identity information and grave addresses of famous recipients, which serves a similar purpose to a courier note.

Lu Wenwu is a living person, he has not even opened an account in Tiandi Bank, and he has never done any tricks like burning paper for himself in advance. At this time, he naturally skips this place and goes straight to the Ghost Realm Fort.

"Speaking of which, did I miss two famous attractions in the underworld?" Lu Wenwu muttered quietly as he walked on the road.

The ghost general took the initiative and said: "If you follow the process you just mentioned, you should have never been to the square outside the Five Halls."

"Besides the five halls there is a throne lotus platform, which is the public Dharma class of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in hell. It is to wipe away the karma of some dead souls, so that they can suffer less sins in hell, and even be directly influenced. "

"Speaking of this, Tianzun Taiyi of the Heavenly Realm often drives the Dharma to Fengdu City. He usually takes his disciples and golden boys and girls around in various hells, and he also preaches sutras to many evil spirits."

"If those evil souls can understand the subtleties of what Taiyi Saves the Suffering Heavenly Lord, they can be saved and spared the almost endless horrific punishment."

It's just fun to be tortured honestly. It's these two people who can really escape from hell.

Either understand Buddhism or Taoism.

I just don’t know if those players who follow the normal process can understand something from the sermons of these two great gods.

If it were one of those upgrading protagonists, they would definitely be severely suppressed, imprisoned in hell, meet two great gods, receive guidance, practice Buddhism and Taoism, achieve great mastery, and then come out and kill them indiscriminately.

In the process of killing indiscriminately or after killing, you provoke stronger enemies, continue to be severely suppressed, run away, and get opportunities.
Anyway, just keep repeating the above steps. Occasionally, you can find time to have a shot. The confidante is happy +1.

Lu Wenwu gave his own opinion in his heart.

The distance from Fengdu City to Ghost Realm Fort was not far, and Lu Wenwu quickly followed the ghost general into the scope of Ghost Realm Fort.

It is said to be a "fort", but in fact it is a very vast area, much wider than China.

It's just that the original Guikou gathering place was a fort, and the name has been used after several expansions.

Therefore, the Ghost Realm Castle that many ghosts often refer to now refers specifically to the Ghost Realm Castle that is currently the capital of the underworld in a narrow sense and is also the original site of the Ghost Realm Castle.

However, according to the myths and legends of the Yang world, the living areas of all ghosts are divided into the scope of the Ghost Realm Castle.

Just following the ghost general approaching here, Lu Wenwu felt a strong sinister wind mixed with ghost energy coming.

The biting cold wind blew on his body and was blocked by the strong body defense.

This bit of Yin Qi is nothing to him now.

If we were an ordinary person, without any protection and soaked in Yin Qi, our Qi and blood would be wasted and our Yang Qi would be damaged.

Until the yang energy and vitality of the body are exhausted, he will pass away.

I should say it or not, but the ghost general is quite warm-hearted.

Lu Wenwu went directly to the nearest City God's Temple to apply for a foreign resident card, and changed it to the official version of the prefectural ID card and a temporary residence certificate for foreign creatures.

Although Lu Wenwu himself expressed dissatisfaction with the column where the underworld classified him as an alien creature.

But there is no way.

Except for the foreign ghosts who immigrated, all others are considered foreign creatures.

After leaving the gate of the Chenghuang Temple, the ghost general asked: "Do you have a place to stay in Ghost Realm Fort? Do you want me to introduce you to the more famous hotels among the ten regions?"

When he asked this question, Lu Wenwu suddenly remembered those two very interesting impermanences.

Why don't you go visit them first?
Anyway, I am not familiar with the place where I was born, and I have no place to go.

When the time comes, I'll find a way to find a place in this Ghost Realm Fort with a lot of ghost traffic and set up a stall to sell egg-filled cakes. I guess I can make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, Lu Wenwu said: "I have two friends, a pair of black and white, black 985 and white 211. We have a good relationship. I want to go to the wheel area to find them."

As old ghosts in the underworld, the Black and White Impermanences have long been separated from everything they experienced during their lives.

The name is just a code name for them or them, so many black and white impermanence simply use the number when they joined the company as a code name.

The same is true for many Yin soldiers and ghost generals.

"Oh? You mean the two people who brought you here?" The Ghost General thought for a moment and continued, "Calculating the time, they are probably reporting on their work in the Soul Enchanting Department at this time. That place is also in the Wheel Zone. Let's drop by."

"Can you please show me the way? I'll treat you to a spiritual meal later." Lu Wenwu chuckled.

"Spiritual meal!? No, no, no, no, no, that's too expensive!"

The ghost general was immediately flattered. He took out a tablet with a familiar shape and the logo of "Dian" and made a few strokes on it.

"I called a car and it will be there soon."

Call a cab?

I'm super, there are taxis here?
About an hour later.

At the entrance of the Seduction Department building, Lu Wenwu stepped out of the Hades Didi with four flaming nightmare hell horses with a sigh on his face, waving goodbye to the warm-hearted ghost general.

These four nightmare hell horses are said to have been imported from the Western Hell.

Although his abilities are not as strong as the ghost war horses native to the underworld, he looks handsome and cool enough, and is loved by many young ghosts.

Thinking back on what he saw and heard along the way, Lu Wenwu felt that this trip to the underworld was not in vain.

Gained great insights.

If he hadn't seen all kinds of large tombs and tomb-view rooms, tomb-view rooms, and mausoleum-view rooms in various residential areas on the way here, he might have thought that he had not come down from the earthly world.

It is worthy of the modernization of the underworld, and the bird food is not pokey.

Lu Wenwu sighed in his heart and walked towards the office building of the Seduction Department.

From the outside, it looks exactly like the Chinese Government Office Building on Blue Star.

There is a majestic bull-headed and horse-faced man holding a sword standing guard at the gate. Impermanence dressed in black and white clothes often come in and out, all in groups of two ghosts.

"Stop, this is the center of the soul seduction department, so ghosts are not allowed. Why is he a living person?"

Lu Wenwu walked closer but was stopped by a ghost.

He stopped and took a look, and then he discovered that there was a reception room behind the gate.

An old ghost holding a dry pipe put down the newspaper in his hand, and his green eyes were constantly looking at him.

"You're in the underworld in the flesh. Boy, what's your background? Why do you come to the Soul Seduction Department?" the old ghost asked.

Lu Wenwu scratched his head: "Uncle, I don't have any background. I just came to this Ghost Realm Castle and wanted to join two friends temporarily."

"You can come down in the flesh without any background? Forget it, just don't want to say it, I'm just curious." The old ghost smiled and took a puff of cigarette, "Are those two friends of yours impermanent? What is the number? I will inform you. Yes. But I can’t let you in without approval.”

"Thank you, sir!" Lu Wenwu clasped his fists, "Their numbers are Black 985 and White 211."

"Those two boys? Okay, let's find a warm place to squat for a while." The old ghost nodded, picked up the landline on the table and started dialing, "By the way, this is a key surveillance area, and taking pictures is not allowed!"

"sure."

Lu Wenwu was ashamed and quickly agreed.

After such an exchange, it feels more like coming to a government agency to find someone.
Shaking his head to get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind, Lu Wenwu, who was a little bored, began to appreciate the bulletin board on the wall of the courtyard that was also the same as that of many agencies.

【Hungry Ghost Festival Holiday Announcement】

Departments:
Ghost gates are wide open during the Ghost Festival. I’m almost exhausted and want to take a vacation?

Work together according to the old rules!
As in previous years, please stick to your respective posts with your colleagues such as ghost officers and Yin soldiers from other departments. Yama of the Ten Palaces, Emperor Fengdu, Ghost Emperor of Five Directions, Emperor Dongyue, and Empress Houtu are with you.

I hope everyone knows the above.

Underworld Seduction Department.

Attachment: [Notice of personnel changes in the Brotherhood Support Department during the Ghost Festival]

Lu Wenwu: "."

Well, civil servants in the underworld have to work continuously during the Chinese New Year.
Ok?
Wait, this is.
Lu Wenwu was suddenly interested in another announcement.

[Registration for civil servants recruited by local government agencies and their directly affiliated agencies for the 2024 examination will begin soon]

(End of this chapter)