In the huge palace, Qin Xuan slowly walked into it.
One by one, the faint lights slowly lit up, and more than that, there were two rivers of blood flowing slowly on both sides of the palace.
These two rivers of blood have no end or beginning, like a huge cycle of reincarnation, with no one knows when it started and no one knows where it flows.
In front, there are rows of vast ghost soldiers. The ghost soldiers have no armor.
Before the ten soldiers, there should be a general wearing armor.
Above the ten generals, there are two commanders, standing under the high stairs.
The two majestic ghost commanders were groveling and facing the huge throne above.
The throne is quiet, with rows of jade slips piled up in front of it.
"Who is coming?"
Qin Xuan walked into the palace and saw a man on the throne wearing a crown and a black and gold dragon python costume. He was writing letters diligently. Occasionally he would wave his fingers and sketch on the letters and jade slips.
What are you wearing?
When Qin Xuan saw this person, his eyes couldn't help but move slightly.
This is actually a living creature!
Is it a fantasy?
Qin Xuan exuded perception, and at this moment, the being wearing a crown had raised his eyes.
"The Emperor calls you, do you dare not respond?"
"You are so brave. You entered the disrespectful altar first. When will you repent and come back again?"
He glanced at Qin Xuan lightly, and Qin Xuan realized that the eyes of the being in front of him were a pair of huge whirlpools.
Under the piercing gaze, Qin Xuan seemed to be trapped in an extremely terrifying whirlpool.
Qin Xuan frowned. He wanted to use the original power but found that the original power had disappeared.
He was more like a mortal who was twisted in this whirlpool, and finally fell to a huge altar of hell.
He fell heavily to the ground, and before Qin Xuan could react, a spear full of barbs penetrated his chest directly.
puff!
Pain came, Qin Xuan lowered his head and looked at the spear that penetrated.
"The crime of disrespect should go to the heart."
Qin Xuan turned around and saw what looked like a ghost soldier in the palace pulling the spear at an extremely slow speed.
Severe pain came, but Qin Xuan directly held the spear with one hand.
"It's just the pain of a haircut, can it be considered a punishment according to the crime?"
"That's not enough. Let me give you some real punishment. I would like to see what kind of punishment can really move me."
Qin Xuan's words sounded, and the ghost soldiers seemed to be stunned.
It seems that it has never seen such a creature, and it dares to be so arrogant in the face of the punishment of being hooked and pierced through the internal organs.
"presumptuous!"
When the ghost soldier made a sound, it shook its spear, strangled Qin Xuan's palm, and then carried out the poisonous punishment.
After this punishment, Qin Xuan's consciousness returned directly to his body.
"Now, why don't you tell me your name quickly?"
The being with the crown on his head spoke again, but he saw a human with a black gold face and green clothes taking a step forward.
Taking a step forward, Bai Bing looked back, but Qin Xuan seemed not to see it.
"Pretending to be a ghost was considered punishment before?"
"It's worse than itching!"
"I would like to see if you have any criminal laws that can make me bow my head."
Such arrogant words made the person wearing the crown stunned.
It seemed that this was the first time he had seen such an arrogant existence, but immediately he laughed out loud with anger, "Okay, okay, I will let you taste the punishment of hell!"
As he spoke, his pupils trembled, and the next moment, Qin Xuan walked through hell again.
He seemed to have fallen into eighteen levels of hell, seeing countless creatures in this hell.
He wailed in the middle and suffered various punishments. He soon entered one of the worlds and experienced extremely painful punishments.
Before the punishment was over, Qin Xuan fell into the second world again.
There are eighty-one levels of hell, and each type of hell corresponds to a type of punishment.
Twenty-seven kinds of targets are used on the body, such as burning, acupuncture, cutting, frying, lightning strikes, etc.
Twenty-seven kinds are targeted at illusions, separation, killing, loneliness, old age, disease, etc.
The twenty-seven types target the soul, tearing it apart and causing it to lose consciousness, like a walking zombie.
In the eighty-first level of hell, Qin Xuan never rested for a moment and wandered in this hell for a full thousand years.
Yes, it is a thousand years of continuous punishment.
When the thousand-year punishment was over, Qin Xuan returned to the hall again.
The being with whirlpool-like eyes sneered, "Why don't you report it quickly..."
Before he finished speaking, Qin Xuan stretched himself calmly.
"It doesn't count as loosening the muscles and bones. What kind of punishment is there? Let's do it as soon as possible!"
"Don't waste my time here!"
"If there is no punishment to make me bow my head, then I will come down honestly. Just in time, I want to talk to you!"
Qin Xuan's faint words made that being completely stunned. He stood up suddenly and looked at Qin Xuan.
"You, how dare you be so arrogant!?"
He was extremely angry, and even a being with a strong will would not be able to bear the pain that lasted for thousands of years.
What's going on with this human race, how dare they say such arrogant words in front of him.
Do you really think he can't do anything to this little human race!?
He was furious, but in Qin Xuan's eyes, he looked more like a clown.
"What does it mean to be arrogant? It's just that your criminal laws are too childish." Qin Xuan said lightly: "If I was afraid and couldn't bear it, I would have bowed my head long ago."
"Obviously, you have failed in setting up the eighty-one levels of hell."
His words made the creature tremble even more.
"Shut up, you damn guy, what do you know!?"
"Failure. I am the master here. I am supreme and judge everything. You dare to say that I failed!?"
"I am the Northern Yin Emperor, and the entire Netherworld must respect me. How dare you say that I failed!?"
"Damn it, damn it, I'm so angry!"
The self-proclaimed Emperor of Northern Yin was so furious that he kicked over the table and flew away all the jade slips.
Sitting on that high platform, venting his anger wantonly.
The soldiers, generals, and commanders below are nothing more than puppets, just kneeling there, motionless.
Qin Xuan didn't bother him, he just looked at the self-proclaimed Northern Yin Emperor to vent his anger.
Until the Beiyin Emperor regained his composure.
Its pair of swirling eyes stared at Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan finally said, "Is there really no punishment here that can make me feel something?"
One sentence almost broke the Northern Yin Emperor's Taoist heart.
He took one step forward, rushed directly in front of Qin Xuan, and grabbed Qin Xuan's collar.
"Damn human race, you really think this emperor can't help you!?"
Qin Xuan looked down at the withered palm and said lightly: "What if it's not the case!?"
"ah!"
Qin Xuan saw that the Beiyin Emperor went crazy again, jumping up and down in the palace, as if his three souls and seven souls were scattered in anger.
But Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, "I'm just telling the truth. That's right. How can I be punished with this little punishment!"
Emperor Beiyin's footsteps stopped. He hunched over and looked at Qin Xuan with an exhausted look.
"you win!"
he seemed
A complete loser, in the center of the palace, a whirlpool appeared, which seemed to be the passage out of here.
Qin Xuan heard this, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he uttered two words.
"That's it?"
The Beiyin Emperor's body stiffened again. He turned his head suddenly, with a ferocious look on his face, and let out a deafening roar.
"roll!"
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