Yan Jun's voice was like a big bell, which was so shocked that everyone present was shocked.

Cheng Fan moved his slack fingers and looked straight at Yan Jun.

His face did not have any emotional fluctuations, and he seemed to be a selfless King of Hell.

"Dispose me? It's easy! But I want to ask, where is he?"

The woman said unrestrainedly, pointing her charred fingers at Robin from afar.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of all the Yin Gods focused on Robin.

Robin's legs suddenly became weak and leaned against the bull's head.

Niu Tou didn't care, so he helped him up.

Suddenly, his expression was a little strange and he sniffed hard.

"Where does the smell of urine come from?"

Horse face frowned and covered her nose away from both of them.

Yan Jun said lightly: "I will give you justice."

As he said that, with a wave of his hand, the thunder thunder suddenly scattered.

"I have planned to entrust Robin's son to be reincarnated and reincarnated, and he has no involvement in cause and effect. However, in the lifetime of his marriage with you, he will not be a son of humanity, and his karma is profound, which will lead to your evil consequences today."

"Therefore, after the death of this son is over, he will enter the eighteen levels of hell! He will go to more than ten small hells, including the tongue pulling, the sword mountain, the iceberg, the oil pan, the sea of ​​fire, etc., and it is not enough to lose one!"

"The will has been completed and condensed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pitch-black scroll was formed in Yan Jun's hand, emitting a sensation.

"how?"

Seeing this, the woman nodded without saying a word, and a hint of pleasure flashed across her face.

I immediately looked at Cheng Fan and said, "Do it, little Taoist priest."

Before Cheng Fan could answer, Robin couldn't sit still and rushed towards Yan Jun yellingly.

"Unfair! I'm asking for a heavy sentence!"

Robin shouted in anger: "Why should I go to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer!"

"Even if her husband did something wrong, it was a grudge between them. What's the matter with me, Robin?"

Niu Tou frowned, grabbed the back of his neck, and picked him up with one hand.

"What are you yelling? We still think you have been sentenced to lighter. What are you waiting for after death? You are not a good thing now!"

"Now it's time to peel off your skin, throw it into the iceberg and cool it down, and suffer the pain of extreme cold. Then throw it into the volcanic hell to warm it up, making your skin cracked and as dark as charcoal!"

Hearing this, Robin subconsciously looked at the woman's charred palm, and was so scared that he was shocked.

The bullhead was not finished yet, and he said with unsatisfactory feelings: "After coming out of the volcanic hell, throw it into the hot oil pan hell and fry it. The crackling sound will make you into lard residue!"

Ma Mian took over the conversation and said coldly: "It's better to be so happy to be lost when you walk this time."

"That's it!"

The woman nodded with satisfaction when she heard their conversation.

"Do it, little Taoist priest, what are you waiting for?"

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Cheng Fan closed his eyes slightly, feeling a little reluctant.

"My friend, this is a bet. It's because she doesn't want to be reincarnated. It has nothing to do with you, and it's also God's will."

Is God's will...

Cheng Fan regrets making this bet.

It is said that the way of heaven has its own fixed numbers.

Is even the bet he made on a sudden whim in this constant?

"Little Taoist, what are you blaming yourself?"

Hearing the woman's words, Cheng Fan opened his eyes and looked at her deeply.

"I want to help you."

"Need not."

The woman said without caring.

"There are too many people worthy of your help, so there is no need to fight to the death on me."

Cheng Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm sorry to you, I thought I could..."

"I thought I could save me?"

The woman smiled and said, "That's not your fault. If you are wrong, you are sorry. How can everyone be right in life?"

"Even my own husband can't help me, what's the guilt about you?"

Cheng Fan silently listened to her quietly.

"Since it's a bet, I'm willing to accept the loss. It's time for me to be free from doing what you should do."

As he said that, the woman closed her eyes and smiled.

"Go on, my friend."

Yan Jun's urging came again in his ears.

Cheng Fan sighed, the golden elixir rotated rapidly, and his magic power surged.

Slowly raised his right hand, and the lightning light quickly condensed into a ball, carrying a hint of thunder.

As soon as the breath came out, the Yin gods subconsciously took a step back.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Jun's eyes.

In an instant, Cheng Fan made a thunderous act, and the lightning almost illuminated the entire Fengdu City, and the ghost energy became a little weaker for a moment.

Cheng Fan gently pushed forward with his right hand, and lightning shot out.

“Go along the way.”

As the lightning flashed, the woman showed a knowing smile.

It's great that I can finally get rid of it!

She closed her eyes and waited for the power of thunder to support her.

At this moment, she suddenly felt it.

Someone blocked her and suffered this blow!

The woman opened her eyes and saw her husband's figure, which was the obsession that appeared on Robin not long ago!

The violent thunder flowed through her husband's figure and bombarded the woman.

"You, you... weren't already..."

She panicked and struggled to reach out to her husband's obsession.

"Madam, I guess you are unwilling to accept it... I'm sorry, I will never leave you again..."

The husband squeezed out a smile and wanted to say something, but suddenly he was completely swallowed by lightning!

Tear to pieces!

"No!!"

"Husband!!!"

A wave of unwilling cry broke out in Fengdu City, as if it could break through the barrier between the underworld and the human world.

Yan Jun and a group of Yin Shen stood silently, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

Cheng Fan stared at this scene in a daze, feeling mixed in his heart.

Suddenly I felt a little wet on my cheeks.

If heaven has no way, people should follow the destiny.

If heaven has a way, it will not separate lovers.

Cheng Fan closed his eyes and secretly thought to the Three Pure Dao Ancestors.

The husband was very sinful, but he repented and died for his wife at the last moment.

The wife waited for a thousand years and threatened to seek her life, but she was reluctant to take action.

Who can be without mistakes in life?

The two of them are understandable, and they should not be so regretful.

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To be continued...