Legend of the Great Saint

Chapter 1569: Yan Wang Palace

Hell Road, First Hall of King Qin Guangwang, Temple Yu Wei Wei, Tall Battle Hundred, shady and deep.

Two giant ghosts stood outside the palace with iron wire forks in their hands, hideous and scary.

There is a "sin mirror table” in front of the palace, the height of the table is one length, the mirror is ten large, hanging eastward, on the tablet: “each heart is born. ”

To this end, all the dead souls are put on the sin mirror table to take a photograph. The sin mirror, also known as the "mirror", can photograph the sin of a person's life.

If good is greater than evil, light is emitted in the mirror; if evil is greater than good, dark mist is heavier in the mirror; if good and evil contradict each other, there is no shadow and no mist.

The people of the world, the righteous and the wicked, but even if they were the righteous, who could have lived forever, said: "There is no good man in front of the sin mirror. ”

The First Hall is dedicated to rewarding good and punishing evil, depending on the size of good and evil, or reincarnated into a human being, or devalued into an animal. The greatest evil of them will be punished in hell.

However, there are so many dead souls. Qin Guangwangtang Zhenxian will not be involved in such trivial affairs. Unless someone is about to arrive, he will arrange in advance to personally ascend to the temple.

Therefore, the Lord's Palace will not be opened for many years. Four judges will sit around the town. The four houses will be named: Ming Mirrors Division, Yin Dynasty Division, Appreciation Division, and Punishment Division.

“Bang” a person fell into the "Ming Mirror Division”, gray head dirty face, wolf, not yet climbed up, a group of ghosts almost hugged up, some twisted arms, some pulled hair, dragged him into the palace, “Ming Mirror hung high” plaque.

A white-faced judge in a burgundy robe with a veil hat on his head, sat in the wake of the Gao Gao case, saw the situation, frowned and awaited a curse.

The bull-headed horse walked into the palace with Meng Ma. The ghost in the palace immediately faded like a cicada. Judge Bai hurried down from the case: "The three Taoists are here. I don't know what to tell you. ”

"This thief ruined a pot of good soup! ”

“'He probably doesn't know where this is yet,' said the horse. ”

Bullhead next to the silent voice: “This man needs to be sentenced again! ”

Judge Lu was also surprised. What is this boy's path? He actually caused three ghost fairies to come together to complain, and these three are almost the best people in hell, higher than his position.

Especially the bullhead Abandon, his strength is unpredictable, and his life span is incredibly long. Except for the Ten Palaces Yan, who sees it, don't call him "Brother Niu”.

He turned his mind and coughed twice: “Always take a picture on the sin mirror table and try again. ”

These three faces can't be withheld, but they have to be scratched before then. How could he have been sent to do what he wanted? If he didn't have any oil, what would he do in this mirror department?

Bullhead A's face was heavy, his heart said: “I knew this Lu's greed. I didn't expect him to be in such a situation. These judges are so awkward!” Back in the day, when Hell was first established, the judges were still fair and clear, and then they went to practice in a world of joy. Who would stand trial in this dreadful place?

Judge Lu shouted, “Brother Niu, you are an old man of pussy. These are rules, rules. What can I do? When I finish the trial, I must explain it to you three by three. ”

The old man who came with Li Qingshan looked outside the temple for the first time. Li Qingshan knocked over that pot of soup, and he pretended to be also a poor ghost. He punched him in the face and didn't tear him apart. Momma was anxious to avenge Snow Hate, and she had no time to compare it with him. She earned a bowl of fresh soup, but she saved a lot of “merit”, which is much more valuable than that spiritual jade.

But he was born into a bad class, famously narrow-minded, and seeing this scene just made him laugh: “Stupid boy, this third level is beyond your control! ”

There are three pipe cards in Hell's Path that need to be punched: the one that comes to get people's ten handsome or soul-hooking messengers. Without this punch, they will be robbed on Huangquan Road.

Second, it is that bowl of Mengbo soup. If you don't buy a bowl of fresh soup to drink, everything will be over, and the dust will be forgotten, and you won't even survive a hell of a torment.

The third pipe card is the four judges, and the most important pipe card. Whether to reward good or punish evil is all in mind. If you want to atone for your sins and escape punishment, you have to pay a lot of money.

At this moment, a guardian ghost drinks badly: "The old man, what are you staring at?” Grab a water stick and walk over.

If it were a weekday, the old man would not have seen these children in his eyes and would have killed them with a single move. Now all I can do is whisper and shove another ball of spirit in it.

That ghost look slightly changed, seemed to be laughing, but he felt his head: “You are an intelligent person, come to us, it is a dragon also have to be put on me, it is a tiger also have to lie me down, there is no use for any yang god Yin Gods, I see you are so filial, come and see! ”

The old man smiled a bit and followed him to the palace. In addition to those three pipe cards, the ghost difference of each road had to be dealt with in the past. Otherwise, “the little one is difficult” can also give you a bitter taste. But I hate Li Qingshan more and more: “Why should I whisper, but you can be so arrogant, I'll see how you die! ”

After Judge Lu returned to the case, the ghost of several tooth dancing claws was about to drag Li Qingshan to the sin mirror table. Mon Mao mocked: “Lu, don't bother, this kid is a poor ghost! ”

“Poor ghost!” Judge Lu was still a little unhappy, "he asked.“ How many people are there? But with all due respect? ”

Li Qingshan looked up and smiled. “Good boy, do you respect me? ”

The crowbirds in the palace were silent, whether the giant ghost in front of the palace or the ghost in the palace, all stayed. Never before have I seen the Yan Luo Hall, yet such a barbaric figure.

Judge Lu also stunned for a moment. I didn't think anyone would dare to talk to him like that. "What are you talking about? Say it again? ”

“Good grandson, do you respect your grandfather?” Another lifetime of demotion.

“Bang!” Judge Lu filmed the case and was furious: “Punch him immediately into the third, fifth, no, ninth level of hell?! ”

The ghosts held him up again, twisting his arms, pulling his hair, and dragging him out of the temple.

Li Qingshan did not struggle, nor cursed, but looked deeply at Judge Lu and swept the words "open mirror high suspension” again. He had to smile and turned into a laugh. Until he was dragged out of the palace, his roaring laughter echoed.

Judge Lu's heart palpitated for no reason: "What a lawless man! Three Daoists, are you satisfied with this result? ”

Meng was uncomfortable. There was no such thing as winning happiness. He said with hatred: "You should throw him into hell on the 18th level and tell him to live forever! ”

Bullhead Abandon thought, "I wish I could do this. ”

But it can't be that simple. In addition to the “revolving hall” of the tenth hall, the other nine halls are responsible for two layers of hell, and even if they were penetrated into the ninth, they would have to survive one layer at a time. And there are many small hells in every great layer of hell, during which there is countless pain and suffering: the oil pan up and down Mount Knife, the iron tree copper axe, the bee snake bite, the septic grey river...

It's called Hell Without a Breath!

“Boy, I hope you can handle it! ”