It turns out that this so-called cauldron is the oil pot. The figures in the oil pan were crowded and screaming, and they were stripped naked and thrown into it, screaming and frying in hot oil. This kind of pain can be imagined, and this scene is even more terrible.

The only thing to be thankful for is that these are not people, but ghosts.

Seeing this, Tong Yan has already guessed some clues. If he was not mistaken, this was the terrifying eighteenth layer of hell!

And the place he is currently in is the oil pot hell on the ninth layer of the eighteen layers of hell.

It is rumored that ***** thieves rob, bully the good and the weak, abduct women and children, falsely accuse and slander others, eat animal meat, seek to occupy other people's property, and the person who has a wife will be sent to the oil pot hell after death, stripped naked and thrown into the hot oil pan to turn it over, pop, pop! According to the severity of the circumstances, it was sentenced to be bombed multiple times...... Sometimes people who have sinned deeply have just come out of the iceberg hell and are escorted by the imps to the oil pot hell to warm up.

Although this is a rumor, the ghost that was put into the oil pot and fried must have done something harmful before his death. There is a saying, good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, it is not that the time has not yet come. Although the heinous sins escaped punishment during their lifetime, after entering the underworld, they will still be rewarded or punished according to what they have done in the yang world.

The one who is rewarded is naturally able to give birth to a good family in the next life, and he will have no worries about food and clothing. Those who are punished will either enter the animal path in the next life, or they will be sent to these eighteen layers of hell to undergo. When the ordination period expires, and when is it eligible to re-enter samsara. In fact, there are not many ghosts who can really withstand the punishment of the eighteen layers of hell, and many of them have already disappeared during the execution process.

Although Tong Yan is a little sympathetic to these ghosts who have been blown up, as the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate, let alone these ghosts?

But he didn't understand that he was obviously breaking the formation, how could he enter this oil pot hell inexplicably? Could it be that everything you see in front of you is also fake?

While he was pondering, the onicha who was in charge of punishing the ghost of the crime finally sensed that something was wrong and turned their heads to look at him.

The ghosts looked at each other for a moment, first stunned, and then rushed towards them.

"Come on, someone, there's a big living person breaking into hell." I don't know which ghost cha shouted such a voice, good guy, after a while, hundreds of onicha rushed towards him.

Tong Yan looked around, and then he understood. There is more than one oil pot here, and from a distance, there must be at least hundreds of oil pots.

He cursed in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether what he had witnessed was true or false. Now that the demons are surrounding him, just ask them.

"Don't move, I'm not a bad person, and I don't want to hurt you. Tell me, where is this? But what hell about the oil pot? ”

Seeing that a few ghosts in front of him were about to make a move, he immediately asked.

These ghosts seem to be a little afraid of Tong Yan, they are on errands in hell, and naturally they rarely see living people. And the living people breaking into hell are probably even more unheard of and unseen.

Tong Yan asked, and a ghost with a blue face and fangs in front of him really answered.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? It's not hell, but where is it? You've come here, don't you know what this place is? ”

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled bitterly, and then said, "Where is your steward here?" Can you tell me that I want to see him! ”

The ghost hesitated for a moment, then replied, "All right, but you'd better be honest, or I'll throw you into the oil pot and let you be punished with these guilty ghosts." ”

Tong Yan didn't bother to care about this, and agreed: "Okay, good, I must be honest." Hurry up! ”

The ghost narrowed his eyes, and then quickly ran off into the distance.

Tong Yan can be regarded as well-informed, but he has not seen too many strange-looking ghosts. These ghosts around him look ugly. Some have noses bigger than their faces, some have bigger heads than their bodies, and some have ears that can hang down to their shoulders.

These ghosts almost didn't dare to move, and Tong Yan naturally wouldn't do it. They are all officials of the underworld, and it is best not to move them if they can, in case they accidentally kill a few, if the king of Yama is to blame, he may have to lose how much yang shou he will have.

Tong Yan played with them, but his eyes looked towards the place where he came. Grandma's, this place is like the belly of the mountain, the place where he came was just a stone wall, there was nothing.

It seems that the phantom array is really not simple, maybe it caused his nerves to go crazy, or it teleported him to these ten layers of hell.

Tong Yan didn't cling to these, but quietly waited for the steward here to come, he was a big living person, and he inadvertently went to hell, he must let him take him out, otherwise, he couldn't find a way out.

Tong Yan thought so, and after a while, he saw a middle-aged man wearing an ancient official robe and an official hat galloping over. The ghost who went to pass the word followed him closely, no need to guess, this should be the big official here.

As soon as the middle-aged man in an official robe flew to him, he carefully looked Tong Yan up and down, and then his eyes widened, and he shouted, "What are you?" Why did you come to my oil pot hell? ”

Tong Yan laughed when he heard it, this standard Tangshan dialect, how kind it is.

He clenched his fist at the official, and then said, "This uncle, I entered this place unintentionally. Please help me get out of here. May I? ”

"What uncle? I'm a judge! I'm not as ugly as your nephew, and I'm close to it. I only ask you, you said that you came in unintentionally to drop, then you tell me, where did the drop come from? ”

Hearing this, Tong Yan smiled awkwardly and said, "If I know where I came from, why would I let you take me away?" ”

When the judge heard this, he thought for a while and said, "That's such a reason, so what do you say?" There is no entry and exit from this hell, or else, you will be a ghost for me here. When you remember what is going on, you can go again! ”

Tong Yan smiled and said: "Thank you for your kindness, but you also said that it was a ghost." I'm a big living person, how can I be a ghost? ”

"Isn't that easy? Destroy your stinky skin, aren't you a ghost? Do you like it or not? ”

Tong Yan shook his head and smiled: "No, I haven't lived enough." Since you don't want to send me out, then I'll figure it out myself. As long as you don't trouble me, I think I'll have a way to leave! ”

"Leave? I said, there is no entry and exit from this hell. Since you have to go, I can't help it. Look, what's this? ”

At this point, the judge suddenly took something out of his sleeve.

Tong Yan looked at it intently, and his face suddenly changed.

"Who the hell are you?"

ps: Zero o'clock is gone, and three chapters will be released tomorrow!