Cui Pan left quietly, just as he came quietly, leaving only the silence of cold sweat.
"You have a stinky mouth. If you talk nonsense, I'll beat you. I'll beat you."
After a long while, Silence recovered from the dual state of shock and trance. He wanted to slap himself, but he couldn't bring himself to do it, so he had to slap his mouth twice symbolically, but he felt it was not enough.
, and finally cursed himself angrily.
Looking at Feng Yu, he sat silently on the ground. His heart was ten thousand times more painful than eating Coptis chinensis. The task assigned to him by Cui Pan was the most difficult task since he was in the Tongue Pulling Hell.
He just inadvertently saw a shadow on the soles of Feng Yu's feet. This is a very normal phenomenon in the human world, but it is absolutely impossible to happen in the underworld hell. Although the underworld hell has a dark moon similar to the sun for illumination,
But whether they are ghosts or imps, they are all negative beings and cannot have shadows.
In the underworld hell, in addition to being canonized by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and the Ten Palaces of Yamas by the Buddhist and Immortal Realms, even the high-status judge has no qualifications and ability to have a shadow. Of course, there are exceptions to everything, and there is another existence that can also have a shadow.
Shadows are living people, living people with yang energy. The light of the dark moon cannot penetrate the yang energy, so the formation of shadows is not a problem.
But to enter the Underworld Hell, you must first open the door to the two realms. This cannot be done without the credentials of the seductive kid. Naihe Bridge and the Wangchen River also have a natural restraint effect on Yang Qi. The silent kid really can't think of how Feng Yu can do it.
A way to get here safely in a living body.
But now is not the time for him to think about this problem. What Cui Pan said "above" can be figured out without using his brain. This matter is related to the noble King of Yama of the Tenth Palace. If he can't handle it well, let alone lose his official position.
, I am afraid that I will be thrown into reincarnation and will not be reincarnated for eternity.
Silence's intestines are filled with regret. If he had known this, he would not have cared about this matter. He would have fled as far as he could to avoid causing such big trouble. The punishment could not be reduced, and he could not drive people crazy. How could this be?
Even if you ask him to kill him, it will probably be difficult to do.
Even he couldn't help but tremble and panic even after looking at the punishments in some of the eighteen levels of hell. The stone-grinding hell and the knife-sawing hell were simply more terrifying than the slaughterhouse. The limbs were torn apart and the remains of flesh and blood could be seen everywhere. In purgatory,
Purgatory, where the ghosts all committed heinous crimes during their lifetime, and the number of ghosts there is much smaller than in Tongue Pulling Hell.
Although the task is arduous, there is no choice but to remain silent. This is the tragedy of the little people. Just a word from above will make the people below busy.
After gathering his mood, he walked towards Feng Yu in silence. To his surprise, Feng Yu, who had suffered from tongue pulling, adapted so quickly after the violent reaction at the beginning. His face jumped in response, and his eyes
There was no pain at all, it was peaceful, surprisingly peaceful.
"Why, does it stop hurting so quickly?"
Yanmo clicked his fingers, and the giant pliers temporarily stopped pulling out the tongue.
"It hurts, but it's useless to be afraid. It doesn't matter, but it doesn't hurt so much anymore."
She has no teeth, her lips are badly torn, and her mouth seems to be filled with big rice dumplings. This makes Feng Yu's tone become very strange, similar to that of an old woman in her seventies.
"Well done, you saw it away so quickly. The purpose of the tongue-pulling hell is to prevent people from speaking freely. Remember that trouble comes from the mouth. Luo Fengyu, you passed the test of the tongue-pulling hell in just half a day and broke through the tongue-pulling hell.
According to the record, I now officially declare that the punishment of the first level of the Eighteen Hells has ended perfectly and passed."
Silently inserted the iron pliers back into the leather bag on his back. The stone pillars and iron locks disappeared. Feng Yu, who had recovered herself, touched her mouth. Her teeth and lips were intact. Everything seemed like a dream.
"Is this the end?"
"If you feel it's not enough, I can let you enjoy it for a while longer."
"No, that's not necessary." Feng Yu could bear it by pulling out his tongue to relieve the pain, but he still had water in his head, so it would be best if he could avoid suffering as much as possible.
"Do you feel like you have experienced thousands of tribulations, and the rice wine is still warm? If you really have this idea, I advise you to put it away, otherwise you have underestimated the eighteen levels of hell, and the tongue-pulling hell is the first level.
In terms of difficulty, it is the easiest. It is not your pride to defeat him. Don't think that everything you have experienced is just an illusion. These are all real."
"They have been pulled out thousands of times. Don't they still understand?"
The number of people on the endless stone pillars erected in the Tongue Pulling Hell seems to have never decreased. Some ghosts have piles of tongues at their feet like a hill, not including those picked up by wild dogs.
"Originally, there was no need for me to tell you this, but as a reward for breaking the record, I will tell you out of kindness. The reason for the existence of the eighteen levels of hell is not just to punish the world, but to teach mortals how to deal with the cycle of karma and retribution.
You must swallow the evil consequences you sow. When you are alive, you may be able to escape by chance, but in this hell, you will all return to dust. God is watching what you do, and the eighteenth level of hell is this "heaven"
.
You ask me why they are not freed, because they are still stubborn. Look at this man. He is jealous of his neighbor's wealth and power. He fabricates lies to deceive the local city lord, convicts his neighbor and sends him into exile, and then takes possession of his neighbor's wealth and family."
Silently walking with Feng Yu in the tongue-pulling hell, he pointed at a skinny old man. The old man had a pair of splayed eyebrows, the corners of his eyes were raised, and he had a mean and mean look.
Perhaps Feng Yu's gaze stung him, the old man glared at Feng Yu fiercely, and happened to pull out his tongue with the iron pliers in his mouth. He groaned twice, but the look he gave Feng Yu was still so vicious.
"You see, if this kind of person doesn't punish him, is there any reason for the existence of heaven? Let him be reincarnated, it will only bring more evil to the world. Look, this little body has lived to be eighty-three years old, and
With all the wealth in the world, his aunt married eighteen people, and the youngest one was ten years younger than his granddaughter.
His crimes are countless. Not only does he have to endure the punishment of having his tongue pulled out, but he is also waiting for him in the Hell of Oil Pot, Hell of Volcano, and Hell of Swords. This unrepentant person is still not even aware of his own mistakes.
You know, reincarnation is an extremely distant thing for him."
As Silence walked, he told Feng Yu about the crimes committed by those who were tortured on the stone pillars. Feng Yu just listened quietly, nodding and shaking his head from time to time, but said nothing.
When he saw Feng Yu's appearance, he was secretly happy. As his name suggests, he was not a talkative brat. The reason why he told Feng Yu about these people's sins and the original intention of the Eighteen Hells was to help Feng Yu inadvertently.
Yu realizes the true meaning of life.
Feng Yu passed the test of tongue-pulling hell so quickly and perfectly, which rekindled the flame of success in Silence. He could not reduce the punishment, but the most important thing in the eighteenth level of hell was his unyielding heart.
An indomitable spirit is only one step away from success. The deeper the understanding of life, the greater the possibility of breaking through karma.
Silence is not only helping Feng Yu, he is also helping himself. Once the task entrusted by Judge Cui is successfully completed, he will receive unimaginable benefits. Just imagine whether the king of the underworld will be stingy with a brat like him, and he may not be promoted to judge.
Impossible. Thinking of this, his originally heavy footsteps became much lighter.
Soon, the number of stone pillars erected became increasingly rare. Silence and Feng Yu reached the end of the tongue-pulling hell. A statue of a tongue-pulling devil towered into the sky. The iron pliers held in the evil ghost's hands were truly worthy of the "Giant Pliers" II.
The evil ghost's mouth opened wide, and a black vortex appeared in his mouth. A miserable howl could be faintly heard from the black vortex.
"This is the second level of hell, the entrance to the Scissors Hell. The Scissors Hell and the Tongue Pulling Hell are very similar. It shouldn't be a problem to pass through with your mind."
"Are you going in with me? Aren't you the warden of the Tongue-pulling Hell?" Feng Yu asked curiously when she saw Xi Mo pulling him into the whirlpool.
"Here, this, I'm bored, so I can't go visit you. What are you looking at? Just let me in."
He felt guilty when he kept silent, and Feng Yu didn't ask any further questions. This was his territory, and it would be useless to talk about it. He felt more and more that this was the real eighteen levels of hell, not the so-called Jingmen of the Qimen Dunjia Formation.
He walked over and thought for a long time, thinking that the King of Resentful Spirits probably did not deceive him intentionally, otherwise even if he could escape from the Nine Nether Order, he would not be able to escape from the Reincarnation Formation.
The greatest possibility is that the Wraith Spirit King himself does not know the mystery. After all, the erosion of the spirit of reincarnation has done great damage to the Wraith Spirit King. He can only watch from the outside for a moment or two. It is impossible to go deep into the reincarnation formation and transfer the teleportation array.
It’s not surprising to see it as the Qimen Dunjia Formation.
"Silent, why are you here, and you brought a ghost with you?"
The kid holding scissors walked across from him, and Feng Yu knew at a glance that he must be the warden in charge of the scissors hell just like Silence.
"Zhongzhen, don't talk nonsense to me. This kid was sentenced by Cui Fan to go through eighteen levels of hell. Now he has passed my tongue-pulling hell. You can do whatever you want."
"The punishment of the eighteenth level of hell is still the verdict of Cui Fan. It's really weird. You are not lying to me."
"You're a big-headed fool, let me deal with it quickly."
"Silence, why are you so angry? We are on the same level. Be careful, I will sue you for showing contempt for your colleagues."
"Go to the King of Yama's Palace and file a complaint against you, so that you can't eat anything and walk around."
"Humph, sue me, you go and sue, see if Cui Pan is on my side or yours. I kindly remind you that Cui Cui is in trouble. A ghost soldier who hit the muzzle of the gun was sent to the land of reincarnation.
The black swamp is here, if you want to taste the taste of reincarnation, I won’t stop you.”
Silence looks arrogant. He is not afraid of Zhongzhen suing him. He is now completing Cui Pan's secret mission. Anyone who stops him will have trouble with Cui Pan. Even if he can't get along with Cui Pan, he will sue the King of Yama.
In front of you, the only one who is unlucky is loyalty.