"Taishang Cave Xuanling Bao Tianzun Says the Wonderful Sutra of Saving Suffering and Pulling Out Sins" is a luck exchange, Zhang Daoran doesn't know where he is, but his voice is clearly transmitted to the thinking of everyone or ghosts. Like Huang Zhong Da Lu, like the fairy sound.

Originally, as soon as his mouth went down, there would be two more blood holes in Hengkong's neck, and as soon as the ten fingers were forced, Hengkong would be disemboweled. The zombie's movements are like time freezes, staying in place.

Bao'er's mother was raised by a living person and became a zombie, and her soul is still there, but she is locked in her body. The conscious mind is still there, and a certain amount of lucidity is maintained. Zhang Daoran's voice over the soul came, and Bao'er's mother felt that the soul locked in her body was a little loose. The sharp nails slowly fell off, a trace of black mist appeared on the body, and the skin on the body slowly returned to normal......

The ghosts on the roof of the building, the faces of ordinary ghosts were no longer hideous, a trace of black aura left the body, and their faces slowly became peaceful. A few powerful ghosts, with a red glow on their bodies, seem to have a mysterious power that constantly drains the power from their bodies. The aura on the ghost's body slowly weakened, and his face softened.

"Buzz ......"

The mysterious voice exploded in his thoughts, the scenery in front of him changed, and the ghosts and ghosts on the roof seemed to see his life. From birth to death, scenes of the past flashed before my eyes. See the joy when you are alive, the pain when you die. After death, there is no liberation, and he incarnates as a ghost, which brings disaster to the world.

The resentment in my heart slowly dissipated, and the hatred slowly disappeared.

The scenery in front of me changed, and the roof of the building was no longer the roof, but a fairyland where fairy birds were flying all over the sky and fairy beasts were running everywhere. In the distance, in the white clouds, several immortals stood in the void, talking about each other's avenues. A sentence of proverbs and witty words cleanses the soul and makes people fascinated.

"This is a fairyland on earth..."

The introduction of this world appeared in the inexplicable thinking, where longevity is eternal and longevity is free.

Suddenly, the scenery in front of them changed, the fairyland disappeared, and it seemed that a mysterious force took them to another place, full of darkness, flashing with mysterious and terrifying brilliance, and the whole world was a gray world.

A line of endless heads, with shackled souls, driven by ghosts, rushed forward.

Unwilling to cry, unwilling to murmur.

There are also demons who drive the carriages, and the carriages have flashing green lights, and they ride souls that are no different from those of living people. These souls can't be called ghosts, they have mysterious powers emanating from them, and the ghosts stand on both sides carefully......

"This is hell!"

The introduction of this world appeared in his mind, and his instinctive heart was filled with a trace of awe and resistance.

With a ghost in chains, he walked through Huangquan Road and entered a mysterious hall where judges were judged. I can't hear how the judgment will be, and I can't hear how the judgment will be pronounced. I saw the ghost who was judged, driven by the ghost, walked across the Nai He Bridge, passed by the Wangxiang Terrace, walked through the Sansheng Stone, and came to the land of reincarnation......

After the trial, some of the ghosts were taken to the eighteen layers of hell, where they suffered from the criminal law and could not be reborn forever.

And those ghosts who rode in the carriage, the judge personally greeted the main hall and brought these ghosts to the Yama Palace, and the king of Yama did not dare to slack off, a few of them went directly to the immortals, and some went to the place of reincarnation in person accompanied by the king of Yama.

"If you are good in life, you can accumulate fate after death, you can enter the sky and become an immortal, and you can be reincarnated as an official... Accumulate evil in life, accumulate misfortune after death, the light one is reincarnated as an animal, and the heavy one enters the eighteen layers of hell, and will never be able to turn over......"

"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and it is not that the time has not yet come for not retribution. ”

The ghosts on the roof of the building, one by one, at first there was a misty aura on the body, and gradually the black mist on the body, the red mist dispersed faster and faster, and gradually these ghosts, regardless of ordinary ghosts or evil ghosts, slowly became transparent, and became pure as if the soul had just died.

The ghosts trembled and seemed terrified......

Boa's mother, the zombie, fell to the ground, and a soul appeared above the corpse. The soul's eyes showed a hint of fear, and the soul body trembled.

Hengkong, who fell to the ground, picked up a life on the brink of death. At first, he looked around suspiciously, and the ghosts who were extremely pious and filled with endless fear breathed a sigh of relief: "Zhang Daoyou has already made a move..."

Hengkong didn't know if he came to the top of the building, met the Sun Wandering God, and fought with the hundred ghosts, whether it disrupted Zhang Daoran's original plan. Looking at the staircase, Hengkong saw Wu Miaofeng and two familiar figures.

"The old man of Huashan Guiyuan, the head of Kunwu Dao... Master of Buddhism..."

At this time, at the top of the stairs, three people had doubts on their faces, not understanding what was going on. The ghost on the roof of the building, the resentment is gone, and the hatred is gone. The demons, the ghosts, and all the ghosts were all overpowered.

"The god of the sun is still struggling......"

On the roof of the building, the god of the sun is occupied, and Bao'er's body is already lying on the roof without breath. The god of the sun was enveloped in a black mist, and his body was as tall as a real person. With a look of struggle on his face, he tried his best to stay awake.

After all, the god of the day was once a ghost god of the underworld, eighteen layers of hell, and all kinds of hellish laws are well understood. Naturally, it is difficult for the day to be exceeded. The air is still filled with black fog, and the god of the sun still has something to rely on.

"I'm a god, and I can't be overdone!"

The god of the sun wanders has lost his godhead, and at this time he is just a powerful ghost. Zhang Daoran recited the transcendent scriptures, and the day wandering god also saw different scenes of different worlds with the visions produced by Zhang Daoran's excess.

Suddenly, the dim sky on the roof lit up with a bright light. From the central point, the light grows louder and louder. The people of the entire community, including the three people at the staircase, including Hengkong, including the entire community of Yujing Garden, saw the top of the eighth building, the dim sky, and a bright light seemed to cut through the chaos, producing a glimmer of light.

The appearance of light, the black fog constantly struggles. In the eyes of ordinary people, the black mist, like a black cloud, is constantly churning, and ghosts are entangled in the black mist, and ghosts scream. The black mist wants to devour the light. And the light was like a trace of eternal fire, the black mist rushed in, the ghosts and ghosts in the black mist pounced, and instantly turned into nothingness.

This glimmer of light, entangled with the black mist, kept churning, constantly swallowing the darkness around it. The dim mist in the air, like a grimace, the bright light that appeared on the forehead, constantly swallowed the entire grimace. Maybe in an instant, maybe for a long time, the sun was shining on the roof of the entire eighth building, and the hot breath was blowing in the face.

The light in the sky slowly descended and landed on the roof of the building. Suddenly, the majesty of the gods is unlimited. In the light, an idol condensed. The statue appeared, and the ghost on the roof of the building instinctively knelt on its knees, and the soul body that was trembling almost dissipated directly.

The idol appeared, stretched out a hand, and a mysterious power emanated, calming the surrounding soul bodies. The soul body was still lying on the ground, no longer shivering in the sunlight.

"Emperor Dongyue!"

The god of Riyou, who was still struggling, suddenly trembled when he saw this statue, with complicated emotions on his face. Fell to the ground with a thud, and the sun wandered on the ground, his body still trembling, and he didn't say a word.

Emperor Dongyue appeared, and he didn't look at the god of Riyou, in the eyes of Emperor Dongyue, the god of Riyou was like a powerful ghost. Emperor Dongyue's palms formed a handprint, and in an instant, the space on the roof of the building shook, and a whirlpool appeared.

The vortex exudes a mysterious power that seems to be able to suck people's souls away, causing the surrounding ghost bodies to be involuntarily sucked into it.

"Gates of Hell!"

Looking at the appearance of the whirlpool, the three people at the staircase and Hengkong were happy. The gates of hell appear, and the hundred ghosts enter hell, and there will be peace here.

It's just that...

The god of the sun wandered on the ground, but suddenly jumped up, his hands were sealed, and a black light fell on the gate of hell: "I am a god, and I cannot be judged! I am ordered by the emperor to wander the world!"