Looking down, it looks like huge black whirlpools that are spinning, giving people an infinitely depressing feeling.
Looking at it for a long time can make you dizzy.
The world is spinning.
However, compared to hell, it is already very good.
At this time, everyone was hanging in the sky above hell, that is, in the sky above layers of huge whirlpools.
"Brother Wan Lun is really trapped in the last level of hell and can't come out?" A law enforcement officer said with a look of astonishment on his face, "That's not right, how could he be trapped? Brother Wan Lun can go in and out of hell at will, how could he be trapped?"
Trapped?"
"Brother Wan Lun can indeed go in and out of hell at will, but what if he is insane?"
A law enforcement officer quickly figured it out.
"Unconsciousness?"
Everyone suddenly understood after hearing this.
If you are unconscious, how can you use the ruler to enter and exit hell?
The few law enforcement officers who came out were surprised, but they didn't show it too much.
"Then we can only go back to the academy first."
A law enforcement officer said.
"You really need to go back to the academy and ask for help."
A law enforcement officer nodded, then suddenly froze when he thought of something, and said quickly: "But, Brother Wan Lun is not here, how can we return to the academy?"
"Of course I want to ask General Fei for help."
A law enforcement officer said.
"Brother Wan Lun is not here, I'm afraid you won't be able to invite General Fei."
The law enforcement officer smiled bitterly.
At this time, all the law enforcement officers were stunned, and their hearts suddenly thumped, couldn't they?
"No way?"
A law enforcement officer was stunned for a moment, then he quickly said respectfully to the sky, "Please, General Fei, send us back to Jiuzhou Academy."
However, there was no movement in the sky.
That huge black hoof, which was as big as a sky pillar, disappeared long ago.
"Please, General Fei, take us back to the academy." Another law enforcement officer saluted respectfully, "Please take us back to the academy, General Fei..."
"Please ask General Fei to send us back to the academy."
Many law enforcement officers requested.
However, Fei Jiang did not appear, nor did he send them back to the academy.
Everyone fell silent.
"We are not official law enforcement officers..." A law enforcement officer shook his head and said, "I'm afraid only Wan Lun can recruit Fei General."
"Wouldn't that mean that I can't go back to the academy?"
A law enforcement officer frowned.
"If we can't invite Fei General, we can only fly back to the academy by ourselves."
"Fly back to the academy by yourself? Do you know how far this place is from the academy? We are in the Lone Bamboo Realm, but the academy is in the Beitou Realm. How many worlds must we cross?" A law enforcement officer looked shocked,
He said: "If we fly back, how long will it take? Three years, or five years? When we fly back, Brother Wan Lun will probably..."
"What should we do?"
"If General Fei refuses to take action, he will have no choice but to fly back."
The law enforcement officers said helplessly.
"Brother Wan Lun is in trouble." A dissatisfied law enforcement officer said, "If you had listened to our advice, how could you have been trapped in hell? We are disciplinary enforcers, not jailers, so how can we know the pain of hell?"
"Too big? This is arrogance!"
"Well, not only are you trapped in hell, not knowing whether you will live or die, but we are also trapped in hell. Is this an official law enforcer? Is he so short-sighted?"
Some law enforcement officers directly expressed their dissatisfaction.
"If Xuezheng is blamed, whose responsibility is it? We may be blamed for several years, or even longer..."
"If you miss the exam for Xuezheng..."
Many law enforcement officers frowned.
Although they admire Wan Lun, if they delay their assessment and fail to become a formal law enforcement officer, who will be responsible?
Wan Lun?
Can he be responsible?
The Holy Realm law enforcement officer frowned and looked at it without saying anything. He hesitated and saluted respectfully and said: "General Fei, my name is Qian Xing, and I am a trainee law enforcement officer of the Jiuzhou Academy Discipline Team. The official law enforcement officer Wan Lun,
Because you have experienced the pain of hell, you may be trapped in hell and unable to come out on your own. Please send this news back to the academy. If the delay continues, it may cause the disciplinary team to lose an excellent law enforcement officer...
"
But there was still no movement in the sky.
Soon after, everyone was discussing whether to fly back to the academy. However, thinking that the journey was far away and might take three to five years, many people gave up.
Not flying back and waiting all the time is not an option.
dilemma.
At this time, Feng Qingyan, who was attending class in the academy, was slightly surprised when he received the news from General Fei. He did not expect Wan Lun to be so courageous and dare to experience the eighteenth level of hell. He also said, "I don't know the meaning of hell."
Suffering, how do you know the severity of the judgment? It takes a person...
After the class was over, he asked Fei to send him to the hell realm.
Boom, fall and thunder——
At this moment, the sky in the hell realm trembled slightly.
Everyone looked up and saw a strange white-headed cow suddenly walking from the sky, and they were a little surprised.
"Fei Jiang!"
Many law enforcement officials were surprised that General Fei was finally willing to show up.
But when they were surprised, they saw a figure in white standing on General Fei's back, and their hearts were shaken.
"Master!"
The sharp-eyed law enforcement officer said in shock.
"Meet the Master."
"Meet the Master."
All the law enforcement officers were so excited that they did not expect that the master of the hospital was coming in person.
However, several law enforcement officers were horrified. Is the little Wan Lun worthy of being saved by the hospital master himself?
Feng Qingyan nodded to everyone and stepped off the back of the cow.
"Holy Emperor, please spare my life."
"Holy Emperor, please spare my life."
When the hundreds of Hades saw Feng Qingyan, they immediately knew who Feng Qingyan was and quickly begged for mercy.
"Holy Emperor, we were wronged..."
"Please forgive me, Holy Emperor, we will never dare to do it again..."
Hundreds of Plutos frantically begged for mercy.
Feng Qingyan stopped and looked at them and said: "If you do something wrong, you must accept the punishment, reform yourself inside, and try to get out as soon as possible."
"..."
"..."
Before they could finish speaking, Feng Qingyan walked towards hell.
At this moment, all the law enforcement officers quickly caught up and followed all the way to the last level of hell, where they saw the master of the hospital walking into the last level of hell.
In the saw hell, Wan Lun was indeed delirious, and the ruler had long been left aside.
At this time, he was being executed by an executioner. He was tied upside down to four wooden stakes in the shape of "Ya". One after another, the executioner was holding an iron saw and sawing off his body from the crotch to the head.
"ah--"
He screamed repeatedly and his eyes were full of terror.
When the executioner kid sawed Wan Lun in half, another kid came forward with a needle and thread and sewed Wan Lun back together.
The executioner sawed off the little ghost again, and then sewed it up again.
again and again.
When Feng Qingyan walked in, the kid who was executing the execution immediately stopped and saluted him respectfully.
At this time, Feng Qingyan waved his hand, and the executioner kid immediately sewed Wan Lun up, put him down, and disappeared. However, Wan Lun did not stop screaming, and his eyes were still full of fear, as if he was still being slashed.
General.
"wake up."
Feng Qingyan said softly.
Wan Lun shuddered and suddenly came to his senses. A look of confusion appeared on his face. When he saw Feng Qingyan, he was stunned for a moment. He wondered if he was dreaming. Otherwise, how could the dean be in hell?
"If you don't know the pain of hell, how can you know the severity of judgment?" Feng Qingyan said softly, "I once said this to Cui Duan, one of my four great judges. I never expected that millions of years later,
It will come out of your mouth that you did a good job."
"Yuan, the master of the hospital?"
Wan Lun struggled to stand up, still doubting that he was dreaming.
At this time, the ruler that fell aside automatically flew up and landed in Feng Qingyan's hand. Feng Qingyan took two steps forward, handed the ruler over and said: "You have not insulted this ruler, and you are worthy of this ruler. Someday,
There will be a place for you in the underworld..."
"Meet the Master."
Wan Lun finally realized that he was not dreaming, and that the master of the hospital had really come to hell. At this time, he immediately saluted respectfully, took the ruler and said, "Wan Lun will definitely live up to this ruler."
"I'm quite surprised that you were able to experience the eighteenth level of hell."
Feng Qingyan smiled.
"Wan Lun is an enforcer of the disciplinary team, so he should naturally experience the pain of hell."
Wan Lun Road.
Feng Qingyan said nothing and turned around to walk out of the hell. Wan Lun hurriedly followed him when he saw him. However, when he came out of the saw hell, he found that the master of the hospital was not outside, only a group of law enforcement officers were looking forward to something.
"Brother Wan Lun, where is the master?"
There are law enforcement officers watching.
"Didn't the hospital master come out?" Wan Lun was stunned for a moment, and then asked doubtfully: "Didn't you see it?"
"No."
A law enforcement officer said in shock.
"It seems that the master of the hospital left immediately." A law enforcement officer thought for a while and then looked at Wan Lun, who seemed to be fine. "Congratulations to Brother Wan Lun."
"Brother Wanlun, are you okay?"
"Brother Wan Lun is in hell, but what happened?"
At this moment, all the law enforcement officers became concerned. After all, if the hospital master can personally rescue him, he will definitely be able to go further in the future.
"Brother Wan Lun, have you met the master?"
A law enforcement officer said.
"I saw it." Wan Lun nodded and said, "Fortunately, the hospital master came to rescue me, otherwise I would have been trapped in hell."
"Wan Lun is here, thank you all."
After saying this, Wan Lun saluted all the law enforcement officers.
"Brother Wan Lun, you're too polite. It's just a small effort."
"It should."
Many law enforcement officers said this one after another.
"By the way, Brother Wan Lun, what did the director say?"
A law enforcement officer asked curiously.
"What did you say?" Wan Lun thought about it carefully and said, "The master of the hospital said that he once said this to Cui Duan, one of the four great judges. He also said that he could not have imagined that millions of years later,
, will come out of my mouth."
"What did brother Wan Lun say?"
"The Four Great Judges? Who are the Four Great Judges? Do you know Cui Duan?"
All the law enforcement officers became curious.
"If you don't know the pain of hell, how can you know the severity of the judgment?" Wan Lun said in confusion, "But the master of the hospital did not say who the four judges are, nor who Cui Duan is."
When Wan Lun finished speaking, all the law enforcement officers were a little surprised.
At the same time, I felt a little envious.
They really didn't expect that the master of the hospital had said this before and was still saying this to Wan Lun.
What does this mean?
Even the Holy Land law enforcement officer felt extremely envious.
As for the other law enforcement officers, they were extremely jealous and wanted Wan Lun to die in hell. They really didn't expect that Wan Lun was trapped in hell and was finally appreciated by the hospital master. And the hospital master said this himself,
It shows that the hospital owner not only appreciates it, but also recognizes it...
Above hell.
At this moment, Feng Qingyan was standing on Fei's back, looking around with his hands behind his hands.
These eighteen levels of hell were built by him to imitate the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld in his "previous life". It can be said to be an experimental product...
But what surprised him was that the experimental product was so powerful.
Maybe I really am in the realm of creation.
If not, how could such a terrifying hell be built?
Although these eighteen levels of hell cannot trap the Great Emperor for the time being, they can trap even the most powerful Holy Realm under the Great Emperor.
It can also be infinitely large. In theory, it can hold countless holy realms, or even all the creatures in the underworld. Of course, this is only theoretical. If the number of people imprisoned in hell reaches a certain level, it will definitely cause hell to collapse.
…
"Walk."
Feng Qingyan looked at it for a moment and then said.
Fei immediately broke through the world, appeared in the Holy Emperor Realm in a few breaths, and returned to Jiuzhou Academy.
"If you don't know the pain of hell, how can you know the severity of judgment?" At this moment, he was standing on the mountain behind the academy, thinking about what he said in his "previous life", "Could it be that Wan Lun is Cui Duan?"
Wan Lun Cui is broken?
He shook his head, how could Wan Lun be Cui Duan?
Who is Bengduan?
He is the head of the four great judges of the underworld.
Besides, Wan Lun is not from the Kyushu human race, so how can he be the head of the four great judges? However, the exclusive Yin gods in the underworld do not necessarily have to be from the Kyushu human race.
Without thinking any more, he returned to the back hall of the academy and continued writing Confucian classics.
Over the past five years, Fan Wujiu has led the disciplinary team to travel across the four wilderness areas, and his name has gradually spread.
Many creatures in the domain are aware of their existence.
But now, the disciplinary team can only take care of big things, not trivial matters. Moreover, those trivial matters will not be subject to the disciplinary team.
The main purpose of the Discipline Team now is to inform the Four Wastelands of their existence.
Their duty is to administer discipline.
This needs to be recognized.
Only by gaining recognition first can the functions of the discipline team be refined, and finally be like the underworld in the previous life.
What is the existence of the disciplinary team now?
Feng Qingyan did not point it out, nor did he point out that the disciplinary team can also be said to be an experiment...
As time goes by.
The Discipline Team's reputation in the Four Wilderness Realms is also growing.
Whenever there is a war or dispute between races, the disciplinary team will be called in to determine who is right and who is wrong. Moreover, many criminals are imprisoned in the eighteenth level of hell.
As some criminals came out of hell, the name of the Eighteen Levels of Hell gradually spread throughout the Four Wilderness Realms.
However, most living beings do not believe that the eighteen levels of hell are so terrifying.
"The eighteen levels of hell, are they really so terrible?"
"impossible?"
Many creatures shook their heads.
"Isn't it scary? That is definitely the most terrifying existence in the world." Some creatures who came out of the eighteenth level of hell still said in horror: "That is an existence that you can't even imagine. Once you enter it, you will never be able to do it."
If I want to enter the second time, I just want to be a good person..."
However, as more and more criminals came out, the reputation of the Eighteen Levels of Hell gradually began to spread.
Shortly after.
The reputation of the Eighteenth Level of Hell is even greater than that of the Disciplinary Team. After all, every creature that comes out of hell just wants to be a "good person."