"Who are the first three living people?"

Shen Lang couldn't help asking.

The lamenting messenger was rowing the boat and slowly said, "The first living is the lord of the underworld, with a high position and a powerful purpose, and his purpose is the same as yours, and he also wants to experience it in the underworld hell.

The second living being is a monk from the underworld. His cultivation is far inferior to yours. His purpose is to find a certain soul and try to bring it back to the eternal world.

The third living is you."

Shen Lang frowned and asked, "Did you miss a number of living people? One living person came to this Huangquan hell ten thousand years ago."

Lu Dongbin visited the Yellow Spring Hell ten thousand years ago. This lamented that if the messenger had no problem with his memory, he would not have known about this.

The lamenting messenger said calmly: "I have never met the living person you mentioned.

The soul bodies coming from Yinsijing are all smuggled and will be teleported to the entrance of the First Prison, which includes the River of Lament and the Luoshan Mountain of Fengdu."

"The soul body of the living being smuggled will be randomly teleported to one of these two places.

The soul of the living being you mentioned may have been teleported to Luoshan."

The Lamenting Messenger added.

"I see."

Shen Lang felt relieved and asked again: "I wonder what dangers are in this hell?"

The lamenting messenger said indifferently: "I know very little. At most, I can only tell you that hell is the place where the dead are punished by the extremely evil deeds during their lifetime. Each prison is equivalent to a execution ground, and you will see a large number of deceaseds being punished."

"The punishments in each prison are different, and the punishments in hell are the heavier.

In the past, under the command of the Heavenly Lord of Reincarnation, all the dead in hell would be protected from the loss of souls."

"But the underworld monks who are maintaining order are not here now, so the puppets will definitely not be able to control it.

There will definitely be a large number of evil ghosts outside the execution ground. Once the deceased escapes from the execution ground, they will be swallowed up by the evil ghosts."

“In addition, every prison is guarded by the prison master.

The Prison Lord may be a puppet or an evil ghost after being educated by the Heavenly Lord of Reincarnation. In short, the Prison Lord will guard the end of each prison.

In addition to the underworld monks who were ordered, the Prison Lord will prevent all living souls from entering the next prison."

Shen Lang showed a thoughtful expression and said, "As far as this is concerned, the only danger that he may face in hell is the evil ghosts wandering around and the prison masters of every prison."

The lamenting messenger said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know much, I should be basically the case."

"Thank you for your advice, fellow Taoist."

Shen Lang hugged and clasped his fists at the envoy of lamentation.

"Since you are not living, why should you be called a fellow Taoist?"

The messenger shook his head silently.

Shen Lang continued to ask some information about Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Although the envoy of this lament was a puppet created by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he had almost no knowledge of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he didn't even know what the appearance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was.

It was Shen Lang who described it for a moment and lamented that the messenger understood these things.

"You are different from other living beings. In the past, living beings never dared to mention Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but you did not shy away from this matter at all, but your heart was as sincere as it was really rare! I, a little puppet, also hope that your experience will be successful this time."

The envoy said seriously.

In the past, no living person has ever regarded him as a creature, and only regarded his ugly skeleton as a humble ferryman, with only contempt and urges throughout the whole process.

But Shen Lang is different. He can feel a proper respect from Shen Lang, which makes the envoy of lamenting have a great affection for Shen Lang.

"Thank you for the good words!"

Shen Lang hugged the envoy of lamenting, his eyes showing gratitude.

Although the other party is just a puppet, he still expressed some useful news and should be thanked.

Soon, the wooden boat docked.

The shore is bordered by a desolate mountain, and there is a valley in the middle of the mountain.

Shen Lang looked around.

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A large number of souls of the dead wander around the valley, making whimpering noises.

These undead spirits continued to fall from the sky and floated on the ground.

The Yellow Spring Hell is shrouded in the power of the magical law, which makes these undead show their physical characteristics in the world. People, beasts, monsters, and ghosts are all there, and all undead cannot fly and can only walk on foot.

A violent blood-colored storm was blowing in the valley, and dense blood-colored light blades surged in the storm, crazily cutting the souls of the undead, like cutting flesh with sharp swords, causing the undead to burst into tears and let out painful and tragic howls.

However, these undead will not die because of this. The body will be repaired after being destroyed and repeatedly tortured. The process is worse than death! There are also a large number of tall puppets outside the valley, with the stunning human body waving the steel whip in their hands, whipping out the shadows of whips, striking the undead and driving the undead into the valley.

The bloody storm in the valley is like torture, but these undead must pass through the valley, otherwise they will be beaten to death by the puppets.

Occasionally, the undead who escaped will be swallowed and torn apart by the evil ghosts wandering in the valley, and will never be able to escape into the cycle of reincarnation! So the undead who came here had no choice but to pass through the valley step by step.

"This is hell..." Shen Lang finally saw what kind of scene hell was.

The sins were too serious during your lifetime, and it was indeed a bad feeling to go to hell after death.

"I haven't reached the first prison yet. When I arrive at the first prison, the punishment will be even heavier.

These undead need to suffer 99,999 punishments from the First Prison before they can escape into the cycle of reincarnation.”

The messenger said silently.

Shen Lang was a little speechless after hearing this. The punishment in hell was so severe that it was beyond his imagination.

Whenever you see this scene, no one wants to go to hell after death.

No wonder so many monks have entered Buddhism and practiced cause and effect in order to have a better life in the next life.

After Shen Lang got ashore, he found that the power of the forbidden air on his soul body seemed to have disappeared, and he was relieved to be able to fly freely.

I have only less than ten days to fly, and if I can't fly, I will never be able to get the 18th level of hell.

The power of forbidden air in most scenes of hell only acts on the dead souls, and living people like Shen Lang are not affected.

"I'm leaving, I hope you'll be well."

The lamentation messenger bid farewell to Shen Lang, silently rowing the wooden boat, disappearing into the river of lamentation.

Shen Lang also clasped his fists to the place where the envoy was lamenting disappearance, then turned around and looked at the valley in front of him, then turned into a ray of light and flew into the valley.

Since he was not the dead, the puppets inside and outside the valley dared not stop him.

With the Misilian Holy Clothes condensed from the surface of the soul body, Shen Lang easily resisted the impact of the blood-colored storm in the valley and walked forward as fast as possible.

This should be the boundary of Luoshan, and passing through Luoshan is Fengdu.
Chapter completed!