Chapter 838: Eighteen Layers of Hell

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"Millennial Sea Snake Skin" Qin Ying said: "The Sea Snake Skin has a heavy Yin Qi and can absorb the murderous aura of the Spirit Slashing Knife"

After sewing the scabbard, Qin Ying also threw the scabbard into the medicine furnace, boiled it like this for three days, replaced dozens of potions, air-dried and set, and embedded a piece of dark iron at the tip of the sheath, which fit the tip of the spirit slashing knife, so that it would not break out of the sheath, not only that, Qin Ying also painted on the skin scabbard, making the sea snake skin sheath look very beautiful.

Three days later, when the Spirit Slayer was handed to me again, her murderous aura had been concealed, and she couldn't feel it at all.

When Qin Ying handed the sheath and the sword to my hand, I was a little moved, and I didn't know what to say for a while, so I had to say two of the most cheesy words: "Thank you"

"Well, brother, do you think the scabbard I made looks good?"

"It's beautiful, it's exquisite," I said.

Qin Ying smiled with satisfaction, her heart was relieved, and she spit out a mouthful of blood, it turned out that the sheath of the slashing spirit had almost exhausted her spirit.

Lu Ting and I hurriedly helped her sit down, Qin Ying smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll find some medicine to recuperate, it's not in the way."

"You don't care about yourself too much" I blamed: "The Spirit Slashing Knife was obtained by accident anyway, it doesn't matter if you can use it or not, it's just you, how can I explain it to Aunt Qin."

Qin Ying said with a smile: "It's over the matter here in the underworld, you and Tingting will return to the world soon, you always love to be in danger, it's always better to have a good weapon, now I said" Qin Ying looked at Mu Lu Ting, hesitated for a moment and said: "Just keep it as a memory"

Lu Ting and I boiled medicine for Qin Ying, and after Qin Ying's health was a little better, we went to Guifu Street to play together, without the war-shrouded Ghost Fu Street, it was much more lively than before, ghosts came and went, even women and children dared to go to the street, and the business in each store was surprisingly good.

I bought some gifts to give back to Qin Ying, as a thank you gift for her helping me, in fact, Lu Ting and I both know very well, how can this thank you gift be, even the Yama Heavenly Son didn't get the leather scabbard that could carry the Spirit Slashing Knife with him, which shows how rare this is.

On the way, the messengers flew back and forth, one after another, probably rushing for the restructuring of the Yama Palace, and they all had strange smiles on their faces, full of expectations for this new pattern.

But it's none of my business, our crisis has been lifted, and the face of the Wheel King has been recovered, so what kind of restructuring, I don't want to participate in it, I threw down a fire, and how to burn it is their business.

At present, all of them are still in orbit.

Lu Ting and I are ready to say goodbye to them and return to the world. In fact, the most difficult to say goodbye is Qin Ying, except for Aunt Qin, Sister Wei and us, no one seems to have walked into her heart for so long in this mansion, the surface is prosperous, in fact, Qin Ying's heart is very lonely.

It was precisely because Lu Ting saw through this that Qin Ying was able to turn a blind eye to some of Qin Ying's actions.

On this day, we were about to leave, when we heard a woman making noise outside the camp, and I thought at first that it was some bastard in the barracks who had abandoned the barracks, but after listening to it for a while, I realized that it was not the case.

In the woman's words, the word Wheel King was mentioned from time to time, it was Xiao Mi who had something to do with me about my previous life, Xiao San, I thought nonsense and walked over there.

I saw a weak woman who wanted to enter the barracks, but was stopped, and the woman was trying to persuade the ghost guards, but the guards were willing to listen, and urged her to leave quickly.

I walked up and asked, "What's going on?"

Several guards hurriedly saluted, and the weak woman got up from the ground and looked at me timidly, but had no intention of leaving.

I asked, "Is there anything you can tell me about maybe I can help?"

The weak woman said, "I want to see the Wheel King, only he can help me"

I just said, "I am."

"Really" The weak woman was a little unconvinced, and it was not until the guards corroborated it that she believed it, took out a portrait from her pocket, handed it to me respectfully, and said, "My name is Xiaoluo, this is my father"

I nodded, not understanding what she was trying to say, and unfolded the portrait, which was a man in his thirties, dressed in rattan armor, looking very heroic

Xiao Luo explained: "This is when my father was a centurion, he specially asked a painter to paint, he was very happy, he drank two catties of burnt knives that day, although I was very little at that time, but I clearly remember every picture, because that was the last time I saw my father"

I was stunned and asked, "What is your father?"

Xiao Luo lowered his head, and after a long time, he raised his head and said, "Wheel King, my father was once a centurion under you."

"Oh, where is he now," I asked tentatively.

Xiao Luo's expression flashed with sadness: "My father's name is Peng Huaiyi, and now he is in hell, the fourth layer of the hell of the evil realm"

Originally, I wanted to use another kind of hell to say: Eight Cold Hell, Eight Hot Hell, Near Hell, Lonely Hell, although it's cool, but thinking about it, it's complicated, so let's use the simpler eighteen layers of hell

Evil Mirror Hell: If you commit a crime in the Yang world, if you don't vent your true feelings, even if you escape punishment, you will eventually go to the underworld to report on the day of your death, enter the evil mirror hell, and show your guilt in this mirror. Then they went to different hells to suffer.

Xiao Luo cried on the ground: "Wheel King, since you went to the immortals, the soldiers who followed you were wounded by the dead and wounded, my father refused to serve after being caught, so he was sent to hell, and there are many people with my father, my mother is sad and has already died, I don't know if it is the body and soul or into the realm, Xiao Luo has waited for many years, and finally waited for the rebirth of the Wheel King, your recent actions, the people are all praised, the underworld is restructured, will usher in a new era, a group of prosperity, but, the people who were loyal to you, Now they love suffering in hell, hoping that the Wheel King will save them from suffering."

I was stunned for a while, I was careless, I forgot that there was this section, I quickly helped Xiao Luo up and said: "Go, go, go in and talk"

Lu Ting and Qin Ying were tidying up their things, and when they saw me leading a girl in, they asked, "This is?"

I introduced them to them: "She told Xiao Luo not to clean up, we may not be able to leave for a while."

"What's wrong?"

I sighed and asked Xiao Luo to retell the story, and when I heard it for the second time, my heart became even heavier, it was because they trusted me that they chose to follow me, but I abandoned them, and let them be beaten to the eighteenth layer of hell because of their defeat.