The warriors stopped one after another to make way for the Compassionate Master.
The Compassionate Master slowly stepped forward, and on the ground was the kicked soul of the leader of the Free Kingdom who had almost no human form.
"Don't hit me, don't hit me! I was wrong!!"
Before the leader of the Free Country could react, he covered his head and shouted for three minutes, and then he was shocked to find that no one kicked him.
When he raised his head and saw the Compassionate Master, he was slightly startled, and then suddenly started crying.
"Master Compassion!" The leader of the Free Kingdom hugged Master Compassion's feet and said, "Save me!"
"You are a Buddhist and you are compassionate!"
"How can you bear to let me suffer like this!"
"You Daxia are all kind!!"
"Let me go, let me go!"
The leader of the Free State seemed to have grasped the last straw, crying loudly, with snot and tears streaming down his face.
Compassion looked down at the fat soul and nodded: "You are right, I have a compassionate heart..."
The leader of the Free State was surprised.
But the next moment, Compassion suddenly smiled: "But I didn't."
The first seat of a free country: "???"
"Do you really think you are invincible?" The leader of the Free Country suddenly jumped up, wiped the snot and tears on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "You have many people in Daxia, but there are fewer people from my Free Country?
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"More of our people died than you!"
As soon as these words came out, the soldiers were shocked.
This is really true...
The leader of the Free Country suddenly shouted loudly: "Where are the dead citizens of our Free Country? Stand up and show them!"
However.
five minutes later.
"Where's the person you called?"
Master Compassion frowned.
"It's impossible. They should have come too. Many citizens of our Free Country have also died... 30 million, 25 million... This is impossible..." The leader of the Free Country looked at it in disbelief.
There was no movement at all around.
He doesn't understand!
Suddenly, the soul of the leader of the free country trembled.
Those Great Xia heroic spirits clenched their fists with malicious intentions and surrounded them again.
"Don't do it! Don't hit me!" The leader of the Free Country suddenly knelt down in front of the Compassionate Master, "I admit that I spoke a little too loudly just now."
"But, I can still cooperate with you. I can work loyally for you. I, I can bring you huge benefits..."
"Give me a chance! I'm really willing to do things for you!"
Compassion suddenly smiled.
"Now that Daxia Underworld is being rebuilt, there is a huge shortage of manpower, but there is really something we need you to do."
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding soldiers were in disbelief.
"Master Compassion, I can't do it!"
"This guy is full of bad water. He might betray us at some point!"
"Let's tie him up and beat each of them a hundred times a day!"
"Master Compassion, we can't arrange a position for him! This guy cheated me so much before he was alive!"
"This is not about profit or loss, we can't let him go! I can't bear it!"
"It's in the best interest to hit him to relieve your anger!"
Although Daxia people also value interests, they do not put interests first!
The most precious wealth left by our ancestors to the people of Daxia is not huge benefits, but the bravery and unyielding will and bloodiness to punish evil and promote good!
If Daxia's interests were truly paramount, Mr. Jin would not personally climb the Great Steel Wall at such an old age, and the state would not agree to spend huge resources to build the Great Steel Wall to protect every inch of land and every citizen.
Fifty million warriors will not sacrifice their lives to fight against the gods!
When the leader of the Free Country heard Master Compassion's answer, he loudly said: "Any position is acceptable. I will work hard without complaint. I will bring you huge benefits. I know that I had conflicts with you before and indirectly caused death."
There are many of you...but trust me!"
"Yes. I believe you." Master Compassion smiled and said, "Don't worry, your position is very good."
"Very good?" The leader of the Free Country's eyes lit up.
"Yes." The Compassionate Master said: "My Daxia Underworld has just opened, and the eighteen levels of hell are about to be built. Now we are short of people..."
"You want me to be the person in charge of the Eighteenth Level of Hell?" The leader of the Free State looked happy.
He had heard of the eighteen levels of hell in the Daxia story.
In the underworld, he seems to have an important position and specializes in punishing sinful people. The various tortures make people shudder!
Being able to torture people there... He even felt a morbid pleasure just thinking about it!
"Master Compassion, think twice!" a soldier shouted loudly.
"Please rest assured, Master Compassion, I will definitely take charge of the eighteen levels of hell. Every torture will be innovative and make those people suffer even more..." The leader of the Free State straightened his messy suit and hairstyle, and smiled evilly.
But the compassionate master suddenly shook his head.
"No, you misunderstood." Master Compassion said calmly: "I mean, the eighteen levels of hell are about to be built. The soldiers have never done this kind of work, and they need a practitioner..."
"Not the person in charge?" The leader of the Free Country was stunned for a moment.
"no."
"Then, is he an ordinary jailer?" The leader of the Free State suddenly became angry: "I was the leader of the Free State back then. Even if I was working for you, Daxia, how could you only let me be an ordinary jailer!"
He shook his head with compassion: "Of course I won't arrange it for you like this. After all, you were the leader of the Free Country, and the position given to you must be unique and crucial!"
Hearing what Master Compassion said, the leader of the Free Kingdom nodded with satisfaction.
really.
You are still very important! Daxia still values yourself very much!
Unique and vital position!
"What is it specifically?" the leader of the Free State asked proudly.
She smiled compassionately: "You can understand it as... the experiencer of the eighteenth level of hell."
The air seemed silent.
"What!" The leader of the Free State suddenly turned pale and almost screamed: "Experience Officer...you mean...I'm going to experience the eighteenth level of hell!?"
"Amitabha, I'm really ashamed. The young monk only thought that the donor was a wicked person, but he didn't see that the donor was so compassionate." The compassionate master smiled and said, "The young monk also didn't expect that the donor was so eager to help Daxia."
"When I was building the Eighteenth Level of Hell in Daxia, the benefactor volunteered to accept any position... Speaking of which, if it were another soldier, I really wouldn't agree. That is to say, the benefactor is so kind that it is difficult for me to refuse."
"No, I'm not..." The leader of the Free Country looked pale.
"There is no need to say anything about the donor. Such great kindness can be said that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I admire you. Amitabha, you are so good." The compassionate master smiled: "Brothers, take him down! Rebuild the underworld, starting from him.
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"okay!"
"Haha, what a good position and good arrangements!"
"The eighteen levels of hell are meant for sinners to atone for their sins... This guy is really a professional counterpart!"
"The compassionate master is wise!"
"You should be happy to be able to work for me, Daxia, as the leader of the Free Country. Isn't this what you asked for yourself?"
"That's right, you chose it, Apu! Let's help us experience the shortcomings in a while, and then try to innovate!"
"Captain of the Free Country, I underestimated you before, but I didn't expect you to be so kind! You are so sacrificial for yourself and others. If I don't go to hell, who will?"
The leader of the Free State cried: "No, I didn't mean it... let me go..."
Immediately, a group of Daxia heroic spirits pulled the legs of the leader of the Free State, and dragged him directly towards the underworld of Daxia despite the cry and struggle of the leader of the Free State!
There, there will be a new eighteen levels of hell!
And these eighteen levels of hell will also welcome their first experience officer...
"You all know the contents of the eighteen levels of hell!" Master Compassion shouted loudly.
The soldiers replied loudly: "I know, pull out tongues, scissors, iron trees, steamers, copper pillars, mountains of swords and seas of fire and pans of oil!"
"Don't worry, Master Compassion, this business will definitely give him a full experience!"
"Start from the first floor, go to the eighteenth floor, and then go back to the first floor... This old boy should never think about going out in the future and live a good life in there!"
"Every time after an experience, I have to ask him to write an experience report, and let him propose how to improve it, which is even more painful!"
Pull out your tongue!
Scissors!
A mountain of knives, a sea of fire, and a pan of oil!
When it comes to punishment, the ancestors of Daxia have already played it all!
The leader of the free country was in complete despair and had no strength to even cry.
Daxia Yingling, who was dragging the leader of the Free State, smiled and said: "Haha, don't be afraid, you are already dead anyway, and you can't die. By the way, let me tell you in advance, although I was in the cooking class during my lifetime, I just joined the army.
We’ve been here for two months, and the temperature of the oil pan may not be well controlled... If you feel it’s hot later, just say something and shout out.”
"If I shout, will you turn down the fire?" the leader of the Free State said blankly.
Daxia Yingling scratched his head and thought for a while: "No, the main thing is that I will feel happy."
At this moment, the leader of the Free Country felt that he was really as good as a ghost!
"Help! Gods of death, help me!"
"I would rather be reincarnated as a pig than be an experience officer!"
The leader of the Free Country was dragged by his legs and shouted loudly towards the Temple of Death, which was getting further and further away.
Those gods of death were looking at the soul of the leader of the Free Kingdom who was being dragged away. Not to mention trying to rescue him, they were all trembling with fear.
"A mountain of swords, a sea of fire, a pan of oil...is it so cruel?"
"Even I, the God of Death, find it terrifying!"
"These Daxia souls are really evil. You must not mess with them, otherwise if they fall into their hands..."
"Why does this underworld feel more eerie than our Death Temple!"
"Speaking of which, if it really comes to that point, I would rather lose my soul... I guess we won't be able to see the fat man in the future..."
The gods of death could not help but shake their heads and sigh.
From this moment on, the leader of the Free Kingdom will serve Daxia in the Eighteenth Level of Hell in the Daxia Underworld as the Eighteenth Level Hell Experience Hall.
Eternal life, no reincarnation, in the endless purgatory, suffering incomparable pain!
The key is not to die yet!
Sometimes, not being able to die is not a good thing. Even those Shura soldiers who had their souls bound and became Daxia's puppets until their souls died would shake their heads after seeing this treatment...
And the other side.
In the conference room of the Supreme Command Center.
Lin Fan still felt a little regretful that he did not restrain the guy's soul and let him escape.
But I heard Shang Weitian continue: "Next, the next question, how to arrange Zilu and Lu Bu?"
