Chapter 404: Lost undead and others dissipate

Standing in the middle of the cracked road, the Nan Yama, known as the Inquisitor, kept smiling all the time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Dai Qingyun smelled a thick smell of sulfur wafting from the air, coming from the bottom of the cracked road.

He squeezed out his strength to look at the crack in the road, and saw that something like magma was surging in the thick gap.

As soft and undulating as a stream of water, yet as dazzling and bright as a flame.

Dai Qingyun couldn't figure out what kind of space was hidden underneath.

The only thing he was sure of was that this highway was indeed not a human road, and that not a single car had appeared on the road since the inquisitor appeared.

The inquisitor said, "Mo Ningshuang, hand him over to me, and I will not interfere with you." ”

After Mo Ningshuang heard this, she roared at the judge like a crazy animal again, "Go away, don't stop me! He can see me, but if he doesn't help me, I want him to die." I want all the selfish men in this world to die!"

The inquisitor said: "He may not have helped you, I think he has worked very hard, he has already taken your body out of the hospital back then, but his ability is limited, although he is a psychic, but he has no experience, he does not know how to deal with the entrustment of a ghost, you should be considerate of him." ”

Mo Ningshuang has been immersed in her own world, muttering to herself, "Because he didn't help me, I died of anger within the deadline, and I couldn't return to the world, cheapening the slut surnamed Lu." ”

Dai Qingyun thought, didn't he and his brother join forces to bring Mo Ningshuang out of the hospital exactly what happened just now, why did the judge say that it was "back then"?

A sense of foreboding suddenly surged in Dai Qingyun's heart.

Mo Ningshuang threw away Dai Qingyun's leg and strode over to the judge, "His life, I want to take it and sacrifice it to the Yin Division, so that I will not be sentenced to the tenth layer of hell, I have heard that the punishment above the tenth layer can barely survive, but the punishment below the tenth layer can't even be borne by the immortals." I will not be condemned to ten levels or less, but I will pay for my punishment with his life. ”

"I've heard that the Yin Division has been very degenerate lately," the inquisitor said with a look of disdain, "I didn't expect them to have fallen to such a point that they can directly use the souls of innocent people to directly compensate for the punishment of an evil spirit, which is not just and strict at all, what is the king of Yama doing, and is he still worthy of his position?"

"This kind of complaint, you yourself say to the king of Yama, don't stop me!" Mo Ningshuang suddenly lay on the ground, and then kicked up his two hind legs like a toad, this posture reminded Dai Qingyun of the frightening scene on the bus.

Mo Ningshuang jumped high into the air and pressed against the judge's head from above.

The Inquisitor remained motionless, his hands still in his trouser pockets, and he whistled lightly.

At this moment, a large black shadow of a bird appeared from behind his shoulder.

When the bird flew closer, Dai Qingyun saw clearly, no, this was not a bird, but a bat as big as a small glider.

The pitch-black bat swooped down unceremoniously and crashed head-on into Mo Ningshuang.

The evil woman was knocked away and rolled into the weeds at both ends of the highway.

Dai Qingyun struggled to prop up his upper body and sat on the road, looking at the deep and dark weeds.

He faintly saw one after another miserable white souls suddenly standing in the grass.

He was sure that these were ghosts, because these ghosts did not have the appearance of human beings at all, but they had human shapes in the air, but their cheeks and facial features had been displaced.

These ghosts stand faintly in the weeds, like white mongooses that have been awakened, and like white ghost umbrellas that have quietly grown out of the ground - this is a poisonous mushroom, called the white ghost umbrella, because this mushroom is snow-white, and usually suddenly burrows out of the surface of the earth at a moment when humans are not aware of it.

The faces of these ghosts only had a pair of hollow eye sockets, no eyeballs, and their mouths were wide open, revealing the depths of their throats with black holes, and I don't know why they had such bitter expressions.

And their bodies are very transparent, light and fluttering, obviously there is no wind, but as if swaying with the wind, their limbs and bodies are slightly shaking.

Dai Qingyun felt that such a scene was eerie and terrifying, and couldn't help but be frightened.

He heard the footsteps of leather shoes trampling on the ground and approached him quickly, Dai Qingyun hurriedly looked back and found that the inquisitor happened to be squatting in front of him.

This was the first time Dai Qingyun had looked at him so closely.

This man is gentle and handsome, and he can't see the fierceness at all, as if all the kindness in the world is condensed in his eyes.

However, Dai Qingyun couldn't have any good impression of him, and always felt that this man's smiling face was just a mask covering the surface.

The inquisitor said, "Don't be afraid, these wandering ghosts are lost ghosts. ”

"Lost ghosts?" Dai Qingyun didn't understand at all.

The inquisitor seemed to be very patient and took the trouble to explain to him, "After a person dies, the soul will leave the body, and then this soul will have to face four situations, one is to directly ascend to heaven, become a Buddha and become an immortal, but I can tell you directly that such souls are very rare, because only souls who have never done evil are eligible to ascend to heaven, but is there a person in the world who has never done evil?" Although you are a child, your soul is no longer pure enough, once you have used killing intent and hatred, this person's soul is imperfect, and such imperfection will be imprinted in the depths of the soul forever, unless it is purified by cultivating the occult method, otherwise, whether it is through action or repentance in the heart, it is useless. The evil that has been done will always exist, and repentance cannot be washed away, the so-called repentance can purify the soul, but it is just a statement that the world comforts itself, in fact, if you want to purify the soul, there is only one way out by practicing spells. ”

Dai Qingyun looked at him dumbfounded, not understanding what he was suddenly talking about himself for.

But Dai Qingyun had already whetted his appetite, and he couldn't help asking, "What is the second situation?"

The inquisitor smiled and said, "The second situation faced by the soul after death is that it is still wandering in the world and not going anywhere, such a soul will usually become an evil spirit to harm others, or absorb the yang energy of many people, and in the end it will disappear, leaving not even a trace of it." ”

The inquisitor's big bat landed quietly in the middle of the highway, stepping on the gap in the road where the magma was surging underneath, its head was like a shaved owl, staring vigilantly at the big dark blue eyes like lanterns, Dai Qingyun couldn't guess whether its eyes were looking at himself or its owner.

The inquisitor also said: "As for the third situation, that is, after death, the soul enters the other world, stays there, and waits for arrangements, even if the undead who enter the other world are not destined for good luck, not every soul who lives in the other world is qualified to be reincarnated, after my strict screening and trial, some undead who fail the test, I can still send him to hell." ”