Lang Shuoyang said: "You can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day. I am a dignified leader of the Maoshan tribe. I have a beginning and an end in everything I do. Don't be timid!"
He casually ate a soft nail, but was not angry. He asked Lang Shuoyang strangely: "You are the leader of the Maoshan tribe. Which tribe are you from?"
Lang Shuoyang told the truth, and the Taoist sighed casually: "It turns out that you are the apprentice of the little girl last time. This little girl is really extraordinary in her behavior. She has such a strong taste in accepting apprentices that she actually accepted a person who can be her grandfather as her apprentice.
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Miffel said aside: "Lang Shuoyang lent his life to others in order to save people, so he became old. Yesterday, he was still a young and strong young man, as handsome as he is!"
The Taoist casually nodded: "I see, you young man, in order to save people, you have lost your life and appearance, and now you have to scatter your soul to save people. This is really admirable to me. I was just passing by, so I wanted to help."
, According to this, even if you are not a Maoshan sect, I respect you as a person, so you should take care of this matter!"
At this time, the judge said angrily from the side: "Are you finished, do you still want to find a place to have a few drinks and catch up on old times?"
The casual Taoist nodded and said: "Good idea, let's go together!"
The judge's nose was so angry that he cursed: "Stop being so talkative." He turned around and said to Black and White Wuchang, who had been freed from his bonds, "Watch them, don't let them escape." Then he raised his legs and climbed onto the Naihe Bridge. He stretched out his hand and said, "How many times do you want to see them?"
Please, please!"
Lang Shuoyang took Miffel in his arms and strode onto the bridge.
Walking to the bridge, Miffel looked under the bridge and saw that the river that was still flowing just now turned red and was very sticky. It was basically made of dirty blood. And the blood
Among them, from time to time, someone's arms stretched out and their fingers spread out, as if they were trying to grab something. There were also many snakes, insects, and beasts. As the blood rolled, a fishy smell assaulted the nostrils from time to time.
Even though Miffel was so bold, she was frightened and dizzy when she saw it. Fortunately, Lang Shuoyang held her back, otherwise she almost fell off the bridge.
Hei Wuchang walked behind and said coldly: "You still say that you are not a bad person, but you can pass the good people on the bridge, but you can't pass the evil people."
Lang Shuoyang pulled Miffel and said, "Didn't he fall down too? You should be more careful."
After crossing Naihe Bridge, there was a ghost woman who took a thick book to register, and there was a big soup bucket next to her. Miffel asked: "Are you Meng Po?"
The ghost woman nodded: "Any advice?"
Miffel shook her head: "It's okay, I'm just asking to avoid admitting the wrong person next time!"
Originally, everyone crossing the bridge had to sign in the registration book, but Miffel and Lang Shuoyang followed the judge with a menacing look on their faces, and Po Meng didn't say much and let them pass.
The judge didn't have the BMW, so he had to drive in the wind. One of the black and white Wuchangs held Lang Shuoyang's arm, and the other held Miffel's arm, and they also set up the Yinfeng. Lang Shuoyang looked back, and the sloppy old man just now disappeared.
Not long after, a huge ancient city appeared in front of us. A dark city gate, with three eerie characters "Ghost Gate Pass" written on a blood-rust horizontal plaque. Outside the city was a large area of towering ancient trees, with trees perched on them.
Seeing the flocks of crows, and the cold wind blowing by, it is really ghostly.
Entering Fengdu City, Lang Shuoyang and Miffel felt overwhelmed. It was really new. It was their first time here, and they looked at the ancient buildings on both sides and the people in strange clothes coming and going. Everything was fresh.
Miffel sighed: "If you have a mobile phone, take a photo of this place and post it on Kuaishou, I will become famous immediately!"
Hei Bai Wuchang listened behind them and couldn't laugh or cry. This girl was the most heartless person they had ever seen.
We arrived at the Yama Palace ahead, which was indeed majestic and not inferior to the Forbidden City, the imperial palace in the Yang world. The judge called for the city gate to be opened, and the bull-headed and horse-faced guards who guarded the city came out to greet them.
Now that he had entered this place, he had entered his own territory. The judge straightened up immediately. When he turned around and saw that the sloppy Taoist had not come, he became even more arrogant and said to the bull-headed horse-faced man: "Close the door. No old Taoist is allowed to come in."
The judge led the way all the way to the first hall. On the jade pillars in front of the hall, there was a couplet written with flying dragons and phoenixes: Establish your virtues and meritorious service, your feet are flat on the precious ground, pure benevolence, pure kindness, wholeheartedness and openness to the sky. A horizontal inscription under the eaves: The first separation of man and ghost
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The main hall was solemn and intimidating, and Miffel couldn't help but reach out and grab Lang Shuoyang's arm.
A ghost messenger had already informed King Qin Guang of the first palace of Yama. At this time, King Qin Guang was fighting the landlord with the king of Yama of the second palace, Chujiang, and the king of Yama of the seventh palace, Taishan. I heard that Judge Cui Yu brought two ghosts before him.
Come to comment, I can't help but be surprised.
King Taishan shook the cards in his hand and cursed: "This big bearded man, how come he doesn't understand anything? The last time he chanted a curse at the Ghost Gate in Shuiling Town and detained me, I thought it was a big deal. When I went over to see,
Let me help him. I caught a little eunuch and a bird. He said that the bird was so powerful that it burned all his clothes. I saw that the bird was as big as a rooster, and it is still raised in my house.
Here you are. Aren’t you taking us seriously?”
King Qin Guang said: "Don't be angry. Official affairs are handled by officials. If it were not official business and he harassed us like this, then he would be the one to pay for the dinner."
King Chu Jiang grabbed the hand of King Taishan: "Brother, you are angry when you are angry. Why did you throw away the cards? I have a bunch of planes in my hand. You two will definitely lose!"
King Qin Guang also threw away his cards: "It must be official business. Let's put business first and play again when we come back." After saying that, he stood up and ran towards the front hall like a flying bird with King Taishan. King Chujiang was so angry that he threw his cards away.
Pay poker torn to pieces.
At this time, Lang Shuoyang and Miffel were waiting in the main hall. When they went up to the main hall, they still found it very strange. Looking around, they saw many long scroll paintings hanging between the carved beams and painted pillars.
The judge pointed to these scroll paintings and said, "You two can take a look at the paintings hanging here to familiarize yourself with the laws of the underworld.
Lang Shuoyang and Miffel walked over arm in arm and looked at each one.
These paintings are pictures of executions in the eighteenth level of hell. The pictures are bloody and horrifying, and there are annotations next to them, clearly writing the punishment regulations of the criminal law.
Lang Shuoyang and Miffel couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw it!
I saw the first painting, titled Tongue Pulling Hell. The painting shows two imps and a horse face, holding down a man and pulling out his tongue with pliers. The text next to it explains: Anyone alive, provoke
Divorce, slander and harm others, be glib, clever, lie and deceive. After death, he will be sent to the hell of tongue pulling. The imp will open the person's mouth, use iron pliers to clamp the tongue, and pull it out, not all at once.
Instead, it is stretched and pulled slowly... and then it enters the hell of scissors and the hell of iron tree.