Under the leadership of the ghost soldiers, the three elders of the Yan family entered the gate of hell.
Along the way, I could only see yellow sand all over the sky, and a rugged path leading into the distance in the sea of sand. I don’t know how far it is.
In the sea of sand, groups of ghosts were howling and screaming, driven by ghosts. They were all tied with thick iron chains, and their expressions were sluggish.
In the desert, razor-sharp blades can be seen everywhere buried in the sand. Occasionally, a ghost of sin accidentally steps on it, letting out a sharp cry. The team of ghosts has no head in front and no tail behind, making people feel a sense of despair at a glance.
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This place is called the "Sea of Yellow Sand Swords". Those who have committed sins during their lifetime must pass through this sea of sand before entering the Yama Hall after death, as a sign of punishment, and it also has the meaning of killing.
"Ghosts, do we also want to follow these ghosts to the sea of knives?" Yan Boda accompanied him with a smile. "We have something urgent to meet with Mr. Yan, or..."
The ghost soldier who was tightly wrapped in armor stared. "Why, everyone else has to leave from here. Is there anything special about you three old guys? Even if the Jade Emperor comes, he has to leave from here first.
Let’s talk about it later!”
Yan Boda was furious and his teeth were itching with hatred.
"Brother, this is not our territory, bear with me." Yan Zhongda and Yan Jida advised.
The three elders were speechless for a moment and trudged silently in the sea of knives. The weather in this underworld was quite different from that in the Yang world. The dark wind howled non-stop for ten thousand years, and the violent wind and sand hit the ghosts, causing pain.
After all, the three elders of the Yan family are not ghosts. After walking in such an environment for more than an hour, their souls feel tired.
After finally coming out of Huangsha Daohai, the group of four passed by Huangquan River, walked through Yin Mountain, and arrived in front of a towering, mountain-like, gloomy and terrifying hall.
There were fire and thunder clouds hovering in the sky above the main hall, and bursts of crying and howling sounds came from it, making people's scalp numb.
"This is the Palace of Hell. Lord Yama is inside. Three old guys, wait here while I go in to report."
The ghost soldier glanced at the three elders of the Yan family coldly, then turned around and entered the Yama Hall.
Yan Zhongda looked at the main hall and was secretly frightened. He couldn't help but use his spiritual thoughts to find out what was going on in the main hall.
He used his spiritual power, and the ghost soldiers who had already entered the Yama Palace suddenly turned around. "Three old guys, how dare you use your spiritual thoughts to spy on the Yama Palace! Be careful that the Lord of Hell will be angry and punish you three reincarnations."
Three cockroaches!”
The hearts of the three elders of the Yan family were all clenched, and they knelt on the ground with a bang. "Calm down, sir! We didn't mean to offend! It's a death penalty, a death penalty!"
After saying that, Yan Boda took out a lot of banknotes from his arms and stuffed them into the ghost soldier's hands, and the ghost soldier turned around reluctantly.
The three elders of the Yan family waited eagerly outside the Yama Hall for more than an hour.
"Brother, it's almost dawn! If we don't go back at dawn, we will never be able to go back!" Yan Jida was extremely anxious. "Did that thief and thief not inform us?"
Yan Boda was also anxious, but he didn't show it. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and said, "He will not fail to do things after taking our money. Wait a minute!"
After a while, the ghost soldier came out and said lazily, "The King of Hell has just concluded the case and tells you to come in. Follow."
The third boss was overjoyed and followed the ghost soldiers into the Yama Palace. All they saw along the way were prisons. Each prison was thousands of feet wide, and there were countless yin souls in the prison and they were overcrowded. All of these yin souls had miserable expressions and poor clothes.
When they saw the three elders coming in, they all stretched out their withered hands and cried out while grabbing them.
"Help me, I'm so miserable!"
"I was harmed by a spy, let me out quickly! I want revenge, I want revenge!"
The three elders of the Yan family were secretly frightened when they saw this. Although Zombie Sect has been dealing with Yin ghosts and zombies for generations, when have they ever seen such a scene with millions of Yin ghosts gathering together?
This place is called the "City of Wasted Death". Anyone who has a short life span but encounters various accidents and dies unexpectedly will be imprisoned in the City of Wasted Death until he reaches the age when he should have died.
After passing through the City of Fushun, the four of them walked for a while and arrived in front of a dark lobby.
There is a large drum placed in front of the lobby for the victims to beat and cry out for their grievances.
"I'll go in and report, you guys just wait." The ghost soldier walked in and called after a while, "Come in!"
The three elders entered the lobby.
In the hall, there are dozens of ghost soldiers standing neatly. On the left are bull heads and horse faces, and on the right are black and white impermanence.
"The zombies talk about Boda, talk about Zhongda, talk about Jida, but they still don't kneel down when they see Lord Yan!" Black and White Wuchang shouted fiercely with his scarlet tongue sticking out.
The three elders knelt down together, trembling all over, and looked furtively ahead.
Deep in the lobby, there is a large black lacquered table. Behind the table, sitting is a burly king wearing a scale crown and a python robe.
There are ten kings of hell in the underworld, namely King Guang of Qin, King Chujiang, King Song, King Wuguan, King Yama, King Biancheng, King Taishan, King Pingping, King of City, and King Samsara. They take turns to sit in charge of the underworld.
The person in charge of the underworld now is King Qin Guang among the Ten Lords of Hell. He has a sinister heart and ruthless methods, making him a powerful character among the Ten Lords of Hell.
"Who are you kneeling on? What are you doing to disturb me? If you can't tell me that you are ugly, you will definitely be punished!" King Qin Guang slapped the hall in shock and shouted sternly.
Yan Boda hurriedly stood up straight and said, "Report to Lord Yan..."
Before he finished speaking, he received a sharp slap on the face.
"Did Lord Yan ask you to stand up? Kneel down and talk!" Hei Wuchang who hit him cursed. This Hei Wuchang was five big and three thick, like an iron tower, and he was holding two maces in his hands, not like the ordinary Wuchang.
Crying stick.
Yan Boda almost vomited out a mouthful of blood. The Yan family was so domineering in Chenzhou, when had they ever been wronged like this? Those who dared to say harsh words to the three elders were killed by them, leaving no one behind. Unexpectedly, they
Today I am being treated like a pig and a dog, humiliated at will.
"When I go back this time, I must join Beimang Mountain! I heard that the sect master of Beimang Mountain has long planned to attack hell. I must kill him back in the day, because I have such a bad temper!"
Yan Boda was furious. Although he was reluctant, he still knelt down. "For the record, Lord Yan, my Yan family has been kind to people for generations and has never caused trouble. A few days ago, the three of me and my grandson Yin Shen went on a trip, but my body was
by someone
It was completely destroyed, and the treasure we spent countless efforts refining was also stolen. We suspect that all this was done by Yue Lao from the underworld. We hope that Lord Yan will call this Yue Lao and let us confront him.
Confrontation."
"Insolent!" King Qin Guang was shocked and shouted, "My Yue Lao in the underworld is the god of merit. How could he do such sneaky things as steal your rags and kill people? You are just mortals.
Breaking into the underworld is a serious crime in the first place, and now you are openly slandering the god of the underworld. Do you think the underworld doesn’t take Yincao into consideration? If you come, you will be punished with severe punishment!"
"Get the order!" The ghost messenger in the Yama Palace got the order. Immediately there were three black and white impermanence, three bull heads and horse faces, two by two, and they pinned the three elders of the Yan family to the ground.
"It's unfair, Mr. Yan, we never meant any offense!" The three elders of the Yan family struggled desperately. How could the ghosts listen to them? In the blink of an eye, the three elders were tied up tightly, like rice dumplings.
"Lift the frying pan!"
Not long after, the little ghost brought up an oil pan the size of a water tank with a "knock-knock-knock-keep" sound. The boiling oil in the oil pot kept rolling "gurgling" and green smoke kept coming out.
"Put them in the oil pan and fry them. Don't take them out until they are cooked!" King Qin Guang ordered.
"Spare your life, spare your life!" The three old souls of the Yan family flew into the sky and begged for mercy. Black and white Wuchang and Niutoumamen turned a deaf ear. They picked up the three of them and threw them into the oil pan like dumplings.
"ah!"
A scream that cannot be described in words came from the oil pan. Anyone who heard this sound would probably have nightmares for a lifetime.
The screams only lasted for less than a cup of tea, and turned into low roars like beasts. This was caused by the three people's throats being scalded by hot oil.
Not long after, the three elders of the Yan family were fried to a golden color, fragrant and crispy.
King Guang of Qin ordered his men to fish the three elders out. After a while, a strong Yin wind blew by, and the three elders returned to their original state.
The yin spirit has no body, and although it can feel real pain like the physical body, it will not die due to this torture.
The three elders were lying on the ground with a depressed expression.
"Humph, it seems that the punishment was not enough!" King Qin Guang snorted coldly, "The guillotine is used to kill the dog!"
After a while, the three old men, who were extremely angry, were lifted onto the dog's head guillotine by the little ghost again. "Crack, click, click", the old heads of the three people immediately rolled down. Not long after, they returned to their original state.
Although his soul was not destroyed, the three elders had suffered enough, but this mental torture was unbearable.
"How about it? Is it still bearable? Do you need to use latte pliers to pull out your nails? Do you need to make you count the grains of rice in a stick of incense, and then send you to the eighteenth level of hell, never to be reincarnated?"
"
Yan Boda, who was lying on the ground dying, suddenly had a fierce light in his eyes. He had heard Yan Jiuyuan proudly show off his method of torturing the family who owned the soul-reviving incense, and he was deeply impressed by how many meters of nails he had to pull out.
"Who are you? How dare you do this to me?"
He shouted loudly and jumped up from the ground.
"I am going to mess with you today!"
King Qin Guang in the lobby laughed loudly and wiped his hand on his face, revealing his true image.
The three elders drank together.
"Bitch thief, it turns out to be you!"
Wang Yan laughed. "Underworld is my territory. If you come today, leave your life behind!"
His left eye was shining with a strange red light.
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Fate: [Kingdom]
Attribute: Combat style
Characteristics: Hosts are often born with divine power. They can gain greater strength than ordinary people without training, and they are self-taught with various weapons. In troubled times, such characters are often famous generals on the battlefield.
Cultivation: People with this destiny are born to be martial arts masters. Those who fight on the battlefield can become famous generals, and those who are obsessed with martial arts can become a master. However, this destiny is more domineering than spiritual, and the host is often regarded as having well-developed limbs.
He is simple-minded, and the martial arts he uses are mainly violent and domineering. This zodiac sign is not suitable for cultivating immortality.
Evolution: [Unparalleled Overlord]. Li Yuanba, the founding general of the Tang Empire, had this fate.dd