When Ling Tianxing heard the first two screams, he didn't feel anything. He could imagine that the fake Qingzhou Mu killed people to silence the news. As for the two killers, there was nothing but disbelief and unwillingness on their faces.
, I also resented him very much in my heart. However, people cannot be resurrected. No matter how much resentment they have, they can only go to hell to complain. I heard that there are eighteen levels of hell, and each level has a person.
Name, and the ghosts in each level must stay there for a certain period of time before they can be reincarnated. Like the first level, where light resides, it is also called the tongue-pulling hell. All people in the mortal world lie, deceive, and slander.
, those who are smooth-tongued and sow discord will be sent to tongue-pulling hell after death. Those brats open people's mouths, use iron pliers to clamp the person's tongue, and undergo a series of processes such as stretching, dragging, tearing, etc.
A painful process, and then slowly cut it off with scissors. The first level of suffering lasts for 10,000 years, but these 10,000 years are not the 10,000 years in the human world. One day on the first level of hell is equivalent to 3,700 years in the human world.
Fifty years, thirty days is one month, and twelve months is one year. After ten thousand years, the time of his suffering is 13.5 billion years in the human world. This is only the first level. In the second level,
layer, that feeling
The pain of sin is twenty times that of the first level, and the life span is twice that of the first level. Calculated in this way, after reaching the eighteenth level, it is no longer possible to calculate how long it will take to get out of prison, and the pain of sin is
It is also impossible to calculate. Therefore, any living species such as humans, immortals, demons, Buddhas, ghosts, monsters, spirits, monsters, etc., will be frightened to death as long as they hear that they are going to the eighteenth level of hell.
Thinking of this, Ling Tianxing could imagine that if there really is a hell in this world, then these two killers will definitely enter the seventh level, the Hell of Sword Mountain.
Suddenly, there were two more screams, from a man and a woman.
"Why is the voice so familiar?"
Ling Tianxing opened the door and ran straight to the hall at lightning speed, but when he got there, he happened to see a black mist, using the darkness of the night, to escape towards the north.
"A demon in the Realm of Realization? Why are you a demon again? Damn it!"
Ling Tianxing cannot use too much vitality now, otherwise the internal injuries will recur and the meridians will be broken. Even if this demon fights with him, he may not be able to fight against the demon in the enlightenment realm.
"This is...."
Seeing four corpses lying in the meeting hall, Ling Tianxing also sighed. In addition to the two killers, there was also the immortal cultivator he had let go just now. It turned out that although this immortal cultivator said some beautiful words on the surface, he was deeply troubled in his heart.
I hate it so much
Ling Tianxing, too. After hard work, he finally had the opportunity to attain Taoism and become an immortal, but he was punched away by Ling Tianxing. No one else could accept it, so this immortal cultivator secretly ran into the hall, and he
Already know about this fake Qingzhou Mu
He was a man with magical powers, so he wanted to ask him to help him avenge himself. But who would have thought that after the devil heard that the immortal cultivator was knocked down with just one punch, he wanted to give up. He also knew that he was no better than him.
Even if he is in the seventh stage of the Enlightenment Realm, he can defeat that person with one punch
It was only a matter of time before this immortal cultivator could deal with him, so he showed his true colors, with a cruel look on his face. He first killed the immortal cultivator, and then drained the vitality of the charming woman nestled in his arms.
It turned into a puff of black smoke and ran away.
Ling Tianxing felt helpless when he saw these people. He originally wanted to let the immortal cultivator go, even if he was an ordinary person, but he just walked towards the gate of hell.
"I didn't expect that there are immortal cultivators in this small Qingzhou. Fortunately, I escaped quickly. Otherwise, I would have been killed. Humph, damn the immortal cultivators. How could I, the demon, escape like this? I have to ask for help."
Just get some interest back."
The devil said bitterly. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a pile of spring fire burning at the foot of a mountain in the distance.
"Today, we want to celebrate. The people from our two villages have now become one village. From now on, everyone will get along well with each other."
As the eldest among this group of young adults, Tan Fei naturally has the aura of a leader.
"That's right, we can live and work in peace and contentment in the future."
Grandma was also very happy, but she couldn't help but feel angry when she thought that the old man was going out to drink alone secretly instead of being in this group.
"Haha, come on, let's celebrate... Hey, what is that?"
Just when one person stood up and shouted to celebrate, suddenly a black cloud appeared above everyone's heads.
"You still have time to celebrate? Haha, you should die for me."
After the devil finished speaking, a black mist dispersed.
Ling Tianxing returned to the study room again, and Qingzhou Mu was still tied up hand and foot.
"Tell me, what end do you want?"
Ling Tianxing suddenly asked.
"Immortal, Immortal, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I can do anything... whatever I want, I will tell you everything, I will tell you everything about the things those people gave me, and those people who abused their power, I will tell you everything
Ah, I just ask the immortal not to kill me. I have a seventy-year-old mother above me and a child waiting to be fed downstream. You are a Bodhisattva, so please have mercy on me."
This is what Ling Tianxing wants. However, Qingzhou Mu is quite good at talking, and he still lies a lot. There is a tablet of his mother in a room. He just said that there is a seventy-year-old mother on it. I really think this
Are all immortal cultivators deceived? Seeing that Qingzhou Mu was so greedy for life and afraid of death, he didn't bother to care about him. He just told him to listen to Liao Zhongzheng and do whatever he was told. Qingzhou Mu actually listened.
He hesitated and finally agreed. However, with the example of the immortal cultivator, Ling Tianxing still added a simple first-level mind-reading talisman to him. This talisman can read the thoughts of people lower than himself.
He wanted to convey it to Ling Tianxing through the mind-reading talisman. However, Ling Tianxing did not want to listen to his nonsense, so he transferred this right to Liao Zhongzheng. After all, only those who are officials can understand those who are officials.
"My lord, is your lord here?"
Suddenly, an attendant came to the study. Because the light was on in the study, the attendant came here.
"What's the matter? Come in and talk."
Qingzhou Mu was still untied by Ling Tianxing and put on a new set of clothes.
squeak--
The door was pushed open, and a servant with a mouse face came in.
"Um, sir, who are these people?"
When Qingzhou Mu heard this, he slapped him across the face.
"Asshole, these people don't know any etiquette. This is the governor, and this is..."
"I am the governor's bodyguard."
Ling Tianxing said with a smile. He was holding back his laughter. He didn't expect that this servant would be slapped by the Qingzhou Mu after just one word. It seems that this servant is very cultivated by the Qingzhou Mu. It must be them.
The two of them did some shameful things all day long, so the man just said a word, and the Qingzhou Mu came over with a mouthful. He had no other purpose, just to make the man smarter and tell some secrets that should not be told.
, he kept it all in his stomach.
"Governor...Governor? Sir, you are not..."
Just when the person was about to say, "Didn't you send a killer to kill me already?", bang, another mouthful came out.
"I've raised you people in vain. You still won't kneel down when you see the governor."
thump--
The mouse-faced servant then thought of all the possibilities and immediately knelt down.
"Get up, what happened just now, so urgent?"
Liao Zhongzheng asked.
"this..."
"How dare you not answer the governor's question to you."
Ling Tianxing also became interested, the guard was pretending to be a presentable person.
"Ah! My lord, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me."
The man with the mouse face knelt down again, but this time, because it was Ling Tianxing who said it, Qingzhou Mu was startled, and even he knelt down with a plop, but it was Ling Tianxing who he knelt down.
Ling Tianxing was secretly amused, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. The depression he had been feeling these past few days was also released at this moment.
"Sir, we just caught a robber who came down from the mountain outside. However, the robber kept calling "Young Hero Tianxing, Young Hero Tianxing". We were afraid...ahem...we were afraid that he had some background.
I have come here to ask your lord for instructions on how to deal with it."
Whoosh——
When Ling Tianxing heard this, he knew that something must have happened to Xiaocao and the others. Otherwise, why would someone come looking for him in the middle of the night?
Arriving at the gate, Ling Tianxing saw two guards holding the old man.
Bang bang——
With two blasts, the two doormen were knocked unconscious.
"Old man, what's wrong?"
"Tian Xing? Are you Young Hero Tian Xing?"
The old man looked at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes. After he was sure that it was really Ling Tianxing, he did not delay.
"Young Master Tianxing, you have to save them. They don't know what happened. They are unconscious one by one, and their faces are still black. You have to save Xiaocao and the others."
Ling Tianxing frowned, and the newly released depression was covered by a heavier gloom.
"Walk!"
Without saying a word, Ling Tianxing protected the old man with a layer of vitality shield. He accelerated and reached the foot of the mountain in an instant.
When Ling Tianxing came here, he couldn't help being shocked. He saw that everyone around the fire had fainted, and there were layers of black air on the neck that continued to spread toward the brain.
"Is this magic poison? Damn it!"
As soon as he saw this situation, Ling Tianxing realized that this was the devil's poison, as Mo Fanchen had told him before.
"What should I do? What should I do? I have the Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon, but I can only detoxify one by one, and it will take a long time. I'm afraid so many people can't be rescued. Once this poison enters the brain, people will be demonized.
Thinking about killing people, damn it, wait, what is in the jade box that the teacher gave me? I wonder if it can come in handy at this time."
Just when Ling Tianxing was extremely anxious, he finally remembered Yao Lao's jade box.
Taking out the jade box, Ling Tianxing opened it carefully. When he opened it completely, he saw a liquid transparent thing squirming inside. Ling Tianxing didn't think much and wanted to take it out, but as soon as his fingers touched the
When it comes to liquid things, then
The lump suddenly turned into a gaseous state, and the overflowing fragrance hit his face. When Ling Tianxing smelled it, he immediately felt refreshed. The injuries in his body were slowly recovering. What surprised him even more was that there were several people around him.
The evil poison in my body is slowly fading away.
"This, this seems to be a kind of medicinal gas, compressed into a liquid state. This medicinal gas may be able to cure these people."
Ling Tianxing felt that the powerful vitality in his body was increasing.
call--
As soon as he waved his hand, the people lying on the ground gathered around him.
He placed the jade box among them, and they formed a circle around the city, with symptoms ranging from severe to mild from the inside to the outside. Ling Tianxiang held up a vitality shield outside to prevent the medicinal gas from drifting outside.
"What on earth is this medicinal energy? The teacher actually has such heaven-defying medicinal energy. I feel that my cultivation level cannot be suppressed anymore. I have reached a state of great perfection and am about to break through. But now
, but I can’t, I have to wait until they all recover before I can break through.”
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