Volume 1 Cangzhou Wooden House Chapter 98 Daoshan Hell
Baizhang's forked ink pen smashed head-on, and the good department first took the good book as an umbrella, and the judge pen in his hand outlined something in the void, and there was no poetry fairy Tang after a white wine, and there was no Du Caizi's sleeve to start the book freely, more like a young child learning words as neat and slow, and strive to make every stroke just right, point to the end.
The ink pen touched the good book, and then turned into a starlight and dissipated, and saw the countless names on the good book disappear with it, Yin Cao is known as the law enforcer in the world, especially in the hands of Li Zaixin, becoming more and more mysterious, it is rumored that Yin Cao has ten halls of Yama, four major judges, dividing good and evil, judging life and death, hooking the soul messenger bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence, reincarnation makes Meng Po, the zodiac.
Breaking the Dao Law of the world with the power of cause and effect is Yin Cao's ruthless method of filling human lives with human lives, and the Reward Shan Si seems to be an understatement to block Xu Muzi's two strokes that cost ten years of energy, but he doesn't know that at that moment, three thousand people in the abyss are not allowed to be born.
The judge's pen stopped, a piece of paper of life and death rippled in the void, and a mouthful of fine blood spurted out, and a little bit of Yin red was gradually dyed into a piece of white paper and black words, and the void handwriting immediately flew into it, and the judge's pen determined good and evil, and the prophecy was decided, taking the judge's blood as the guide, taking the forked pen and ink as the base, a netherworld fire ignited out of thin air, burned out the life and death, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and condensed a crimson evil word in the void.
"Those who condemn the great evil, and those who do not respect the gods, will go to the sword mountain and hell. β
There are eighteen layers of hell under the abyss, and hell is not divided into levels, and the punishment of entering hell according to the difference in responsibility is arranged according to the length of time and the severity of the punishment. Each hell is twenty times more bitter and twice as long than the previous one.
The words fell, the heaven and the earth suddenly changed color, only to hear the Sanskrit sound in the ears chanting, the cold mang's sharp blade rose from the ground, the ground was shattered, the whole cottage was crumbling, there were really three knife mountains from the depths of the earth angrily pulled out, each knife mountain carried 197,200 knives and axes, and trapped Xu Muzi in the middle of the three-peak attack, the sky fell fire clouds on the top of the firmament, burning continuously, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, those who did not respect the gods, naked, suffered from thousands of knives, and atoned for their sins.
In the distance, Su Wen looked at Xu Muzi, who was standing still, and didn't know what was happening, only to see that after the Reward Shan Si controlled the Netherworld Ghost Fire and burned a piece of illusory handwriting in the void, Xu Muzi froze in place as if he had fallen into the evil spirit, and his empty eyes had lost his lustre.
However, the Appreciation Division is not easy, consuming a mouthful of essence blood, at this moment his face is as pale as paper, his breath is sluggish, his slender fingers like bamboo knots are a little forward, an arrow feather is like being dissolved in the air by weathered rocks, and his slightly reddened eyes swept towards Su Wen, took a step, shrunk into inches, and after three steps, he was only ten meters away from Su Wen.
"Call him, or you will die, and I will give you three breaths in the world." β
Su Wen couldn't understand what the other party meant, so he hurriedly asked, "Who is the person you are looking for, is it my senior brother?"
"Two breaths. Kanzenji quietly put away a finger.
"How about you give me a hint, otherwise how would I know who to call. Su Wen began to panic, and his right hand quietly reached out to his waist.
"One breath. Shozenji put away another finger.
"Damn, I'll fight with you. Su Wen shouted angrily, although he couldn't do the other party's step by step, but the distance of ten meters was not far for him now, and the dragon tongue short sword came out.
Unmoved, he slowly put away his last finger, his brows furrowed suddenly, and instead of using the good book as an umbrella as before, his body galloped back, and almost at the same time, the place where he was standing exploded like a rainstorm pear blossom.
"Rain sprinkled copper coins. Turning around and frowning, two identical southern chasing stars appeared in the sky, one of them was swooping towards him, and the other was struggling with the bull's head in mid-air.
"Third brother, the thousand people who robbed the saint seem to be more powerful than you!" Li Xuanli said in a word, the pig is fat, infinitely powerful, but the speed is extremely slow, Li Xuanli is known as a two-arm chain gibbon, and his arms are flipped and moved over the knee like an ape, and he even has some intention of playing with the other party.
Gong Yu snorted lightly, a handful of feathers scattered into the air to trap the rat in it, each flying feather is his foothold, hundreds of feathers are hundreds of palace feathers, no matter which direction the opponent moves, it is just a mouse being played with by a cat, only on the body, Gong Yu is not inferior to the south chasing stars, but the latter is the realm of Lichen after all, and has its own unique views in the artistic conception.
Nan Chaxing, who swooped down, held his palms on the ground, hugged Su Wen, who was rushing over, in his arms, reflexively threw him in the direction of Xu Muzi, and whispered: "Go and save him." β
"How can you save it!" Su Wenfei shouted in the air.
"Just run into him. Nan Chaser turned around and stood, like a moat across the field.
"You're underestimating the means of the underdogs. At this moment, no matter who gets close to Xu Muzi, they will fall into the illusion of hell together, what do you think he can do in a fourth-class mortal boy, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand it for half an hour. Shozenji suddenly put his hands behind his back, looked at the other party calmly and said.
Nan Chaxing did not relax his vigilance because of the other party's negative move, the next copper coin in his cuffs was ready, he gambled everything on Su Wen, not to seek hope in despair, but because Mr. never did something that he was not sure of, which he firmly believed.
"Where is Su Carrier, and what is he showing up for this time. β
"Who are you asking, Yin Cao, or Ling Tian Palace. β
The Appreciation Division did not answer, and looked at Su Wen, who had already lost his mind and fainted, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, "This is the kid chosen by Su Chengyun, there seems to be nothing special, but if he dies here, will Su Chengyun show up." β
"Do you think you can do it?" Nan Chaxing twitched the corners of his mouth, and spit out word by word from between his teeth.
"It looks like you're very lucky! The appearance of a thousand people is not as wonderful as it is rumored, I don't know if you are still alive when both of you are dead. The Appreciation Division chuckled, the crazy bull head in mid-air attacked another South Chasing Star in pain, Yin Cao hooked the soul to make the bull head and horse face, the person is as its name, a huge bull head is placed on a person stiffly, the mist sprayed from the bull's nose will burn into flames when it encounters the air current, and the hand is waving an iron chain as thick as an adult's arm, and it can be seen that the South Chasing Star is very afraid of being touched by the iron chain, and dodges left and right by virtue of walking around the flowers.
"Each other, without the good book and the judge's pen, you should not be much stronger than a spiritual monk now, it takes time to recover, it is better to bet with me, a pillar of incense time, I bet that he will not die. β
"Interesting, so what is the cost? All of you'll die? Even though I only have spiritual practice now, I advise you to do it now, or you won't have a chance. Shan Si said with a smile, it did cost him most of his strength to project the illusion of hell from under the abyss, but as long as Xu Muzi was trapped, the rest of the people were not afraid, as long as he was given a short time to cultivate, he would be able to regain control of the good book and judge pen.
Xu Muzi said that they are a group of guys who steal cultivation from the side door, without the good book and the judge's pen, he is just an ordinary cultivator, but in the name of rewarding the good division, he is a demon in the yang world, and he bets with the king of Hades, it is really a long life.
"Who lives and who dies will only be known after the bet. Nan Chaxing's figure gradually became illusory, he was not worried that the other party would kill the unconscious Su Wen, because as the other party said, anyone who approached Xu Muzi at this moment would fall into the illusion of hell, and if the mind died in it, it would be a real death.
The Appreciation Division didn't care about the gradually disappearing Nan Chasei, with a raised arm, a yellow rosewood chair flew out of the big tent and landed firmly behind him, he was the Yin Cao judge in the yang world, life and death have been established, and the Daoshan Hell will definitely cut the evil people with a thousand knives.
Besides, Su Wen, who was thrown out by Nan Chasing, only felt that he had hit something headlong, and his mind was suddenly dizzy, and when his consciousness became clear again, his face changed suddenly, where is this still the cottage where Fang Cai is, full of messes, the mountains are falling and the ground is cracking, the three towering and tall mountains are flashing with cold light, and the sky is full of fire and clouds, as if it is a scene of purgatory on earth.
Su Wen shouted loudly, but the only thing that responded to him was the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and the crisp sound of the collision of blades, a strand of long hair suddenly fell silently, and when he raised his hand to touch it, another blood mark appeared out of thin air, and he realized that something was wrong, and he wanted to draw the dragon's tongue but found that there was nothing on his waist.
"What the hell is this place, third brother, Qigui, where are you?"
At this moment, he vaguely saw a figure flickering through the staggered knives and axes between the mountains and rocks, and was about to step forward, when an inexplicable throbbing in his heart slowed his movements for a moment, and then the tip of his shoe was cut in half by an invisible blade, so frightened that he hurriedly retreated, hurriedly dispersed his mental power, and a completely different scene appeared in front of him, the air blade of different colors filled the space in front of him, the closer he got to the knife mountain, the more dense the air blade became, and there was indeed a figure in the middle of the knife mountain, and every wave of his arm would fill the space filled with the air blade into a blank, but then it was filled again, and the cycle beganγ
"Is that the beggar?"
Su Wen muttered to himself, recalling the words of the third brother, and hurriedly shook his head and scolded: "Impossible, don't say I ran into him, I'm afraid that I have been cut into pieces before I get close to these three sword mountains, and I have to think about it in the long run." β
Just when Su Wen was about to retreat, the strange movement behind him made him feel terrified, and when he looked back, the blood suddenly cooled down for the most part, and three more sword mountains appeared out of thin air and sandwiched him in the middle, completely cutting off the back road, and the qi blades with strange colors in the space surged towards him like a flood, estimating that in another quarter of an hour, his situation would be the same as that beggar, either rush or die, sometimes too many choices will make people hesitate, but too few choices will always make people despair.
"Holy shit, are you forcing me to die?"