Chapter 493: Little Three Tribulations

"Okay, let's go, let's go, little guy with no conscience, I originally wanted to return this thing to you, but I didn't expect the slave to be so conscienceless, then this thing will stay with me, and when I am in a good mood, I will return it to you!" Hua Wuying said. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Murong Han glanced back, his footsteps could no longer be moved, so he could not die, Hua Wuying actually held his purgatory in his hand.

"Former ...... Sister, sister, ......" Looking at the frost on Hua Wuying's face, Murong Han immediately realized his mistake, changed his name, and asked.

"Sister, how can purgatory be in your hands?"

"Purgatory, it's indeed a good name, you forgot, when you were unconscious, this sword was not taken back, I brought it back to you, it is indeed a very interesting weapon, this is a magic weapon, it sounds good, borrow my sister to play for a few years!" Hua Wuying said.

"Sister, this is my natal spiritual weapon, if it's with you, then I won't have a weapon, or don't put it, what weapon does my sister want?" Murong Han walked back and said.

"Just kidding, if this thing is lent to her for a few years, then she will have no weapons to use, and purgatory is to be put in a sarcophagus to be raised, how can it be given to people!"

"Do I just like it?" Hua Wuying was so coquettish that Murong Han was almost coldly killed, watching a person older than himself coquettish here, it was a kind of torment.

"Otherwise, I'll lend you as long as your sword to play with, and I'll borrow you to play for as long as I want!" Hua Wuying's words were not shocking, almost scaring Murong Han to death.

"This ...... Ahem, cough, cough. Murong Han was so frightened that he couldn't speak, this woman was too strong, if he continued like this, he would definitely be killed.

"Look at you like this, I'm talking about weapons, where did you think of it, now kid, really. Hua Wuying sighed.

Cold sweat fell from Murong Han's forehead, "Hehehe, is it okay that you have a problem with your expression, is this expression a matter of human life?"

"Look at you like this, give it back to you, give it back to you!" Hua Wuying threw purgatory to Murong Han, "Look at your stingy look, I saved your life, I can't borrow me, stingy ghost!"

Murong Han hurriedly used purgatory to collect it into his Chaos Ding, relying on the spirit inside to nourish it, and then retract it into the sarcophagus later.

And Hua Wuying looked at Murong Han and said: "This sword is quite heavy, the young man is in good health, don't cover it, you are here with my sister, my sister has seen everything, and even that bald man can't come here, you can be content!"

For Hua Wuying's words, Murong could only smile, now he couldn't move anything, so he could only leave it like this.

"Of course, you can also understand my previous words in this way!" Hua Wuying said again, Zhexi Murong Han couldn't stand it anymore and left directly, and he didn't speak again, behind him was a laugh that made people's scalps tingle.

But there was no way, the other party helped him after all, there was no way but to leave, Murong Han left in the fastest time and recovered his strength.

Now he has vaguely touched the level of the fourth-order heroic handsome, and he has accumulated a lot in the realm of the heroic general, which has caused him to soar into the sky this time.

The cultivation continued to improve, that was because when he was handsome in the ninth order, even if he couldn't break through to the point where he couldn't break through because he didn't have the Gang Qi, he continued to cultivate, which was why he continued to explode after he had the Chaos Spirit.

At this time, Murong Han had already continued to move forward, looking for the big bald man, and now he could continue to cultivate, and they were all in one place-school field!

Murong Han went directly to that place, the school field, he had already been here before, the place where he fought, the place where he made a frog jump.

One saw a person holding a spear there, I don't know what he was doing, he gritted his teeth one by one, and his muscles burst out, but the spear in his hand was still on the ground, and Chen Longxiang was raised, but he didn't have much strength, and he was still shaking.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's just a spear, are you all girls, this is to teach you marksmanship, you can't even pick up a gun, how can I teach it! If you really can't do it, go home and nurse the baby!"

The bald head is still the same poisonous tongue, Murong Han touched his nose, and at this time, the bald man continued to speak.

"Look at that Murong Han, at first glance, he is a crooked melon and cracked jujube, but he has made a name for himself outside, and he has just condensed his spirit, he has killed thousands of demons, and he has also killed an earth demon, so hateful, this kid is still alive, he made me happy for so long before, you are a waste compared to him. ”

Hearing the bald man's words, Murong Han's face instantly darkened, he was already injured, this guy still kept hating him, if he came a little later, then he would probably be killed by them.

"Yo, you're actually back, it seems that the old girl didn't suck you dry!" Seeing Murong Han come back, the bald man didn't feel like saying bad things about people just now, and continued to speak venomously.

"Old girl, instructor, what if I tell Sister Wuying this sentence?" Murong Han said with a smile.

The old bald man's words, and then he received many strange eyes, and now he can only repay the other in his own way!

"Hey, hey, you kid, this isn't kind, come on, come on, since you've recovered, let's release them, I'll tell you to practice guns!"

"Instructor, I'm a sword practitioner, and I'm not suitable for guns. Murong Han explained.

"Sword practitioner, there is nothing wrong, I know your sword practitioner, I know that you are a sword practitioner at a glance, if you don't practice sword training, who will practice sword!" said the bald instructor with a smile.

"But show them that they can't even pick up a gun! You just get up and throw it out, and if you see that black stone, you can just throw it out." The bald man spoke, and his words made Murong Han's face darken again.

Murong Han directly bent down to get the spear on the ground, but with this touch, he already knew that something was wrong, and when he saw them pick it up before, he knew that this gun was very heavy.

The iron spear was pitch black. The tip is conical, cold and light, before that. Murong Han had never seen such a thick and long iron spear. It would have to be a three-meter-tall giant to use it, at the other end of the iron rod. It has a metal tail that looks like an arrow.

Even if this gun is made of mortal iron, then the arrow shaft that is four meters long and the thickness of an adult's arm weighs two or three thousand catties.

What's more, there should be a lot of special metals with high specific gravity, and their weight is more than hundreds of times that of mortal iron

Moreover, the excessively long shaft of the arrow makes one end of the arrow fall heavier, making it more and more difficult to lift the arrow.

Murong Han looked at them, his arm was slightly forced, and he directly raised the gun, although it was heavy, but for him, it was relatively simple.

But this is also because Murong Han's arm strength is perverted, at this time, Murong Han picked it up, and the bald man immediately said.

"Look at it, the same people, why are you so motherly, you can't even lift a gun, you look like this, why don't others, are everyone else animals who grew up eating grass. ”

Murong Han's face turned dark, why, why do you have to mention the word livestock, and there is forage.

Murong Han's face was not very good, he directly picked up the spear, threw it, looked at the black wall opposite, gritted his teeth, and rushed out suddenly.

Every step he took on the ground, the special floor tiles in the school field trembled violently, and the black spear in Murong Han's hand soared in an instant. Hands jerked forward

Clang!

There was a boom. Hitting the black steel wall heavily, the huge anti-shock force bounced back, Murong Han's mouth was torn on the spot, and his whole body was surging with qi and blood.

It's so hard!

This wall is simply hard and terrifying, but Murong Han's arm strength still continued to exert it, and such a shock was powerful, and he directly inserted the spear into it.

"Look, look! This is the forage animal, you girls go home and nurse the baby as soon as possible." The bald man watched, but he still didn't forget to hit them.

Murong Han's face was not very good, but he only came to know that the instructor had already had blood drops after saying hello, so he was going to cultivate himself.

Murong Han didn't need to cultivate with them now, this kind of cultivation was no longer what he needed, he needed to cultivate other things now.

These are no longer suitable for him, looking at the back of Murong Han leaving, the corners of Chen Longxiang's mouth twitched, Murong Han is now the existence they look up to.

The second thing Murong Han went to find was Bai Li Xi, Bai Li Xi was also an old man here, and he also went to save him before. Murong Han felt that this person could have a deep friendship.

"You're perverted now, I'm not your opponent, what are you here for? Are you trying to beat me?" Bai Lixi said, holding a wine glass in his hand.

Murong Han looked at him and said with a smile: "I have accumulated a lot of hair, do you know that I was almost burned to death by the fire of the Golden Crow, otherwise I would have such a powerful courage." ”

What Murong Han said was not a kind word, this was seeking truth from facts, he had already paid so much to have such a strong strength.

Sitting and watching him seem to be very powerful every time, but he has paid more, although there is luck and talent in it, but he is playing with his life every time, and that time is not putting life and death out of the way.

Murong Han looked at Bai Lixi and said: "This time I came to you, I wanted to take the scriptures, now the blood drops are almost enough, I just don't know how to use it, you can stay here, you should know how to use it." ”

Murong Han said, snatched the wine from Bai Lixi's hand, and took a sip, he hadn't touched this thing for a long time, this time he just tried it.

But this is obviously not ordinary wine, just after the lower abdomen, a burning sensation appeared in Murong Han's throat, all the way down, and his mouth was spicy.

The abdomen was very warm, and a warm current was constantly flowing in Murong Han's meridians, as if it was nourishing something, and it was also burning away the impurities in Murong Han's body.

"It's so cool!" Murong Han screamed and asked, "What kind of wine is this, it actually has such an effect!"

This sip of wine actually washed his body, and even made his blood stay faster, and his blood qi soared, and the most important thing was to make his spirit more refined, and the same was true for Gang Gang.

"Of course, this wine is made with drops of blood. A pot costs thirty drops of blood, but the effect is also very good, this is called Baicao wine! I don't know how many elixirs are used in it, but it is a good thing. ”

Bai Lixi opened his mouth and said, and then looked at Murong Han: "You went outside this time to kill so many people and demons, it is estimated that you can drink this thing for a lifetime, as for cultivation, you can exchange it!"

"Exchange what?" Murong Han asked, he didn't know anything now, just to see what was going on!

"You already have the spiritual weapon, the exercises are also available, the courage skills are also available, the elixir is also available, and there are all kinds of rare treasures to lose, the most important thing is to hurry up and ask for a room where you can practice. Bai Lixi said.

Murong Han nodded, yes, what he lacks now is indeed these, and then Bai Lixi looked at him and asked, "What about after that?"

"What plan?" Murong Han looked a little strange, what plan did he have now!

"Of course, it's to prepare for the promotion of the Spirit Spirit, don't you have a plan?" Bai Lixi looked at Murong Han with some incredulity.

"What plan?" Murong Han really didn't know, he knew that above the spirit was the spirit of the spirit, but he really didn't know what to prepare?

"You...... I've convinced you!" Bai Lixi looked at Murong Han with a puzzled face, and he didn't know what to say for a while!

"Don't you know that you want to cross the tribulation, if you want to be promoted to the realm of the spirit, you have to go through the small three tribulations. Bai Lixi said helplessly.

Tribulation, this is a process that the warrior has to go through, the so-called committed, the reverse is immortal, the warrior is originally against the sky.

When your strength is enough for the heavens and the earth to perceive, then the calamity will descend, and if you survive the calamity, then you can obtain more powerful strength.

When the strength of the spirit spirit, Murong Han needed to cross the tribulation, wind, fire, and thunder tribulation, so it was also called the small three tribulations.

"I know I'm going to cross the tribulation, is there any way for Brother Baili to avoid the Little Three Tribulation?" Murong Han asked with some doubts.

Bai Lixi covered his eyes with his palm, as if he didn't have an eye, how did he explain this to Murong Han, and how did he understand it.

"I ......" Bai Lixi calmed down and said, "Of course I have no choice, and aren't you ready to cultivate the physical body? ”

A heavenly calamity is a calamity, when a person does something contrary to the principles of heaven, God will give him punishment or disaster. Just as a warrior goes against the sky, vainly trying to cultivate supreme mana with the body of a mortal, the heavens will descend on the heavenly calamity.

People can gain special abilities through cultivation. This is a process that goes against the principles of heaven, and the heavens will send down tribulations, and only by surviving these calamities can we continue to cultivate and become stronger. Of all the tribulations, the highest calamity is called the Heavenly Tribulation.

Through martial arts and Taoism cultivation, in order to transcend the limits of life, this has always been the pursuit of people. The Heavenly Tribulation is a kind of restriction of nature on the tyrannical life, and only after experiencing the baptism and transformation of the Heavenly Tribulation can the divine body be transcendent, and those who cannot survive it will be turned into ashes and return to the origin of heaven and earth.

Now Baili Xi wants Murong Han to prepare to make his physical body more powerful, so that he can resist the calamity, but Murong Han doesn't seem to have this awareness!

Hearing Bai Lixi's words, Murong Han showed a smile, it turned out to be this, Murong Han said, no wonder Bai Lixi's face changed so much, it turned out to be this reason.

Murong Han himself didn't think about that aspect at all, he didn't need it at all, there was the Tiger Nine Style, then everything would fall into place, as long as he continued to cultivate the Tiger Nine Style, then his strength would become stronger and stronger.

Bidding farewell to Baili Xi, Murong Han came to other places, this place is a place where things can be exchanged, with the number of blood drops he has, he can take most of the things here.

Murong Han didn't choose anything, he first asked for a room for a month's cultivation time, and he needed 10,000 blood drops a month, which made Murong Han feel pain.

Although he is now considered a local tyrant, he still has some pain, and then he asked for a lot of baicao wine, which can be cultivated, replenished qi, and satisfied appetite.

After that, he didn't know what to take, so he just needed a little bit of something, and left immediately, because he felt that his realm was about to break through again.

This feels very strange, I heard that he was actually about to break through again, this speed is a bit fast, although it is a thick accumulation, but it is not so fast.

In fact, Murong Han didn't know that the Qi Yuan Water Bead he had absorbed before had forcibly improved his strength, and this feeling was indeed good.

Good is like water. Water is good for all things, and it is not disputed, and it is better than the Tao because it is evil for everyone. Dwelling in a good place, a good heart, a good heart, a good word, a good word, a good governance, a good work, and a good time. The husband is indisputable, so there is no especially.

The Tao is omnipresent, the water is not disadvantageous, avoiding the high and tending to the down, not trying to be rebellious, and the good place is also good; the empty place is quiet, unfathomable, good is the abyss; the loss is inexhaustible, the giving does not seek retribution, the good is benevolent; the circle must be turned, the square must be broken, the plug must be stopped, the flow must be flowed, and the good and trustworthy are also; the washing of the crowd, the leveling of the high, the good governance of things; to carry the float, to learn from the clear, to attack the strong invincible, make good use of the energy; do not give up day and night, Yingke backward, treat the time well. Therefore, the sage can act at any time, the sage should change according to things, the wise man will rule by inaction, and the attainable man will be born according to the sky.

Murong Han's body was constantly being washed, and even if he reached the Spirit Realm, he could still have a certain amount of thrust.

But he had already broken through at this time, and this breakthrough could be said to be taking advantage of the trend, Murong Han had already broken through without much impact, but he was still constantly absorbing his courage.

In the center of his forehead, there seemed to be something coming out, but even Murong Han didn't know what it was, even if he looked inside, he didn't know what it was.

After breaking through the Soul General and entering the Soul Shuai Condensation Gang level, the power in Murong Han's body seemed to have begun to appear, whether it was the Chaos Jue or the Night Demon God Tiger.

The Chaos Technique made his cultivation stronger, and the Night Demon God Tiger made his physical body even stronger, all of which Murong Han could feel.

Murong Han, who was cultivating, suddenly heard a soft sound in his sea of consciousness, as if something was broken.

Immediately after, he suddenly felt a strong suction force coming, and the spiritual power of his whole body, and even the blood and bone marrow, were all pulled by this suction, and he converged towards his eyebrows without warning.

This feeling as if he was going to drain his whole body's qi and blood, and even his soul, made Murong Han feel shocked

What's going on!!!

The blood and bone marrow spirit condensed more and more at the center of the eyebrows, as if something was going to be bred here.

What followed was a strong sense of pain, and Murong Han felt that it was like someone had pierced the center of his eyebrows with an awl, constantly spinning and piercing in

It hurt so much that cold sweat oozed from Murong Han's forehead, and the loss of control of qi and blood all over his body made him a little panicked.

Murong Han wanted to stabilize the restless qi, blood and energy in his body, but at this moment, he suddenly saw that the qi, blood, and divine soul condensed in the center of his eyebrows were slowly condensed into something similar to a bead.

The bead is covered with bloodshot and connects with the surrounding meridians and blood vessels to form an inseparable whole.

When this bead appeared, the feeling as if it was about to drain the qi and blood from his whole body disappeared, and the pain was suddenly reduced.

Everything returned to normal, and the only change was that there was such a small bead in Yi Yun's eyebrows.

Murong Han carefully observed this small bead, it was about the size of a mung bean, and the surface was covered with a faint bloodshot, but the inside was more black, and a special feeling was generated in Murong Han's sea of knowledge.

Such a small bead was on the central axis of Murong Han's body, and it was penetrated by Ren Du's second vein. And Murong Han could feel that a considerable part of the energy in his meridians had remained here after flowing through this blood bead.

What the hell is this! Why is there such a thing suddenly in the center of your eyebrows?

Murong Han's heart suddenly moved, and he found that this black blood bead was actually a bit like an eyeball. Eyeball!!!

Could it be the eye of heaven!!

This thought suddenly crossed Murong Han's mind, and his heart suddenly shook, which was located behind the person's eyebrow heart seal hall, inside the brain, which was the so-called pineal gland.

When a martial artist cultivates to a certain level, he can open the Eye of Heaven. Opening the Heavenly Eye is not achieved overnight, from the beginning, it is necessary to condense the Heavenly Bead first, and then slowly open the Heavenly Eye completely.

Murong Han recalled the classics about Tianyan that he had read before, and felt more and more that the blood bead condensed in his brain domain now was probably the Tianmu Bead

The martial artist who has opened the eyes of heaven has an extraordinary perception of the surrounding environment. The cultivation of ordinary martial artists is difficult to see from the outside, but after opening the Heavenly Eye, it is easy to use the Heavenly Eye to probe the cultivation of some martial artists who are similar to their own strength.

But the eye of heaven is not something that ordinary martial artists can open, they must have a certain talent, and the so-called extraordinary talent refers to this.

The so-called head horn is not auspicious, and the depths of the chaotic clouds are sleeping. That is the image of genius, Murong Han has not yet discovered it, and the sarcophagus is constantly trembling just now.

As if something was about to come out inside, Murong Han's thoughts were actually pulled to other places, and this time it didn't seem to be a dream.

Murong Han didn't notice that when he fell into other places, the black sarcophagus suddenly and automatically appeared above his head, suspended in the void, and the small light gray light door released a circle of light, enveloping Murong Han in it.

An invisible door quietly opened at this moment.

"What is this place?"

Murong Han looked around in amazement. The sky was filled with dark and terrible clouds, like a black river hanging overhead, with an indescribable weirdness.

But I couldn't hear the slightest sound in my ears, as if I had entered a silent world. The earth under his feet seems to be a desert, and it seems to be next door. Everywhere there was no grass, shrouded in a dark black mist.

The light is dim, the heaven and the earth are vast, and the boundless. Murong Han found himself floating in the air like a dandelion, as if there was no gravity on the ground, and there was a black river in the distance, breaking the waves, one after another huge waves, but flowing silently.

"How did I end up here?"

Looking around, this is an incomparably lonely and barren world, deathly silence, without any sound, giving people a lifeless feeling, as if it is a dead world.

Go to the river and check it out......

When this thought appeared in Murong Han's mind, the next moment, something incredible happened, and he really appeared in the sky above the black river in an instant.

Without using the slightest force, this feeling is as if a black river has appeared under his feet in an instant.

Murong Han was also taken aback. However, his attention was soon drawn to the strange sight in the river.

On the turbulent surface of the river, there was not only black flowing water, and Murong Han was shocked to find that there were vague humanoid figures, struggling and undulating in the current, drifting towards an unknown distance with the direction of the flowing water!

"Someone?" Murong Han's heart moved, and he landed on the surface of the river in an instant.

The black river stretched upward, automatically forming a delicate circular lotus platform, carrying Murong Han on it, and as long as the turbulent waves were ten meters close to the round platform, they would immediately disappear and quiet, allowing him to see the scene in the river clearly.

At this look, Murong Han was suddenly dumbfounded, there were some strange people and demons everywhere, many races that Murong Han had never seen.

These races stood in the water one by one, I don't know why, all their appearances before their lives appeared in front of Murong Han's eyes, and what evil things they had done, Murong Han knew everything.

It's just that Murong Han didn't expect to appear here, the only thing that changed was that their color was no longer that color.

It's the kind of appearance that is similar to that of a living person, the eyebrows and eyes look clearer, and there is no longer the crazy attack surname before, and it flows with the river to a distant place where it doesn't know the end.

As far as the eye could see, there were thousands of mutated corpse souls floating on the entire black river.

If this is hell, then there will be so many souls, and the souls of these people are all here, doesn't it mean that the six realms of reincarnation have collapsed?

Could it be that this is the six realms that have been defeated, and the souls here have all been left from the time of the collapse, no, where have all those hellish demons gone?

If this is really hell, then the place where he is now is not hell road!

"Hell Path" is just a general term, but it can be subdivided into four parts: the Eight Hot Hells, the Eight Cold Hells, the Near Hells, and the Lonely Hells. With the exception of the Hell of Solitude, all the other hells are created by the collective collective karma of all beings. Those who create the heaviest negative karma will be reborn in the hell path and will go through tens of trillions of years before they can leave this path.

After death, if a person has done bad things in his life, he will go to hell after death, especially the most vicious people will go to the eighteen layers of hell.

When a person's death consciousness leaves the body, the stage of waiting for reincarnation is called the "bardo body", and the bardo body will wander to the "black-eared prison", where it is pitch black and there is no light. After the bardo body enters this hell.

Then there will be a wind, and those who have done a lot of good in their lives and who should have been blessed will have a fragrant smell and will be blown into a righteous image that they may have in the next life, while those who have done a lot of evil will be blown into a foul-smelling wind and a coarse image. Those who deserve the good will soon be reborn elsewhere, while those who deserve the evil will stay in hell to receive the retribution.

At that time, the thousands of corpses and souls were sucked into the hell path. Murong Han thought of something in his heart for a while, could it be that he actually appeared in hell? This joke is too big, only the dead will appear in hell,

Is he dead? No, he's not dead. Because the dead are in hell, they can only be reincarnated by the laws of hell, endure a lot of hardships, and eliminate the sinful karma on their bodies.

And in this space, you can move freely, not bound by the law, and even ......

I remembered that I had thought of the river before, and the lotus platform on the surface of the river, all kinds of signs implied that I could control anything in this world at will. He decided to give it a try.

"This black river, stop flowing!" Murong Han said.

In the next moment, it was as if time and space had suddenly frozen, and the surging black river really stopped flowing, and the black waves on the river surface seemed to have been frozen and solidified in an instant, and the corpse soul wrapped in the river water was also fixed in the river as if it had been immobilized.

The guess was proven. Murong Han was shocked, but also a little surprised. As soon as his mind moved, everything returned to normal, the black river surged again, and a corpse soul figure frozen in the river was directly photographed and came to the top of the river.

"Where is this? I was supposed to fight with the demons outside the territory, and I was killed...... But now, how did I end up here? Where is this......

This corpse soul reminded the burly, wearing battle armor on his body, thinking hard about something, his eyes were full of confusion, and then he finally noticed the existence of Murong Han in front of him.

"Who are you?"

The corpse soul subconsciously guarded, wanting to gather strength, but found that his body was light and fluttering, and he couldn't condense the slightest mystical power.

"This is Hell Road. Murong Han said softly, "You are already dead." ”

"Dead?me?"

The corpse soul was shocked, and then thought of something again, his expression gradually calmed down, and he smiled bitterly: "Yes, I am already dead, and I have died with the foreign demons, what happened later...... I don't remember...... Is this the legendary hell? Hehe, I'm already in hell!"

His memory is incomplete and somewhat mutilated.

Murong Han didn't speak, just quietly watched the development of the situation in front of him. The corpse soul in front of him must have been a great figure before his death.

If you are an ordinary person, if you are told that you are dead, you will definitely be excited and even yell, but this person accepts this reality as soon as possible and behaves very calmly.

After the other party quieted down, he looked up at Murong Han: "Your Excellency is the master here, right?"

The previous test proved that his mind has almost the power of being in this hell path. Murong Han had a little confidence in his heart, and nodded, agreeing with the other party's words.

The corpse soul looked down and saw the endless people of the same kind in the black river below, drifting in a daze, sighed, and said, "Then what are you going to do with me?

Murong Han lowered his head and thought about it seriously. Originally, he was just out of curiosity, so he took this corpse soul away from the black river to observe, but he didn't expect that after the corpse soul left the water, there would be such a change, if he was beating this corpse soul into the black river, Ding Hao still had a trace of hesitation.

"What's your name?"

Murong Han raised his head and asked.

My name ......" The corpse soul smiled bitterly, and finally shook his head: "A dead man, what other name do you need, I used to be surnamed Jiang!"

Surname Jiang?

Murong Han's heart moved, and he suddenly had a trace of inspiration.

In the legends of the earth in the previous life, there are ten halls of Yama in hell, of which the master of the first hall, known as King Jiang of Qin Guang, judges the merits of ghosts in their previous lives, good and evil, but all ghosts who are led into hell must be judged by King Qin Guang as soon as possible.

I don't know if the legend about hell in my previous life is related to the hell road in this world.

This Murong Han can't be sure for the time being. But an irrepressible interest in farming suddenly rose in his heart. Since I can dominate everything here, then ...... Hey!

Then I'm not welcome!

Murong Han's heart moved, and he began to try.

Above the black river, a ninety-nine-zhang high lotus platform suddenly rose, on which a huge mirror like the eye of the gods was propped up, the mirror was smooth, and there was a divine light swirling, as if it was the eye of judgment, looking down on the vast earth and the black river.

A divine light shot out from the mirror, shining this one hundred and eight zhang wide river, and the corpses and souls in it were also swept by this divine light.

Three antique seal characters appeared on the lotus platform - the mirror platform!

As soon as these three words came out, between the heaven and earth of the Hell Dao, there was a sudden roar, like spring thunder, like a song of joy for all living beings, and like a praise of gods and demons

This dim, cold and lonely world seems to suddenly have a softness, an inexplicable vitality of the gods.

It's magical, it's like you're creating a world.

The corpse soul surnamed Jiang was originally tired because he was dead, but when he saw this scene that was equivalent to a miracle, he was still stunned.

The young man in front of him seems to be peaceful and gentle, this kind of means, in the world of the living, even if it is a legendary realm god, it is nothing more than that, right?

Murong Han nodded, very satisfied with his performance.

In the legend of the earth in the previous life, there is the existence of the evil mirror platform, which can illuminate the merits and good and evil in front of the ghost of the deceased.

With the power of his mind, he created a legendary artifact in his previous life in the space of the Hell Dao. The huge lotus platform was sacred and solemn, with a divine aura that was not commensurate with this gloomy and dim world, and the giant eye on it swept down, and a divine light shrouded the body of the corpse soul surnamed Jiang.

Suddenly, a lustrous brilliance reflected from the body of this corpse soul.

"Huh?"

Murong Han was a little surprised.

The divine light of the evil mirror platform can distinguish between good and evil in the previous life, the body of the good is as crystal as jade, flawless and unblemished, the body of the evil person is black, dirty and filthy, a ghost, the more crystal jade parts on the body, it represents that it has done more good deeds in its previous life, and has accumulated more merits, if the more stench and black, it means that it has done countless evil in its previous life.

The corpse soul in front of him, ninety-nine percent of the body parts are as crystal as jade, the divine light is clear, only very small and unstable and slightly gray and black, but there is no stench, which shows that he was a rare benevolent person in his previous life, or has accumulated a huge amount of merit.

This phenomenon is all too rare.

Murong Han's first reaction was shock, and his second reaction was that the evil mirror platform he had created had failed.

Hurriedly manipulated the divine light to illuminate the black river, but saw that most of the thousands of corpses and souls in it were light and darkness coexisting, or good was greater than evil, or evil was more than good, and there were many appearances, and there was no such vision as the corpse soul in front of him.

Murong Han said secretly: "I didn't expect that a person I pulled up casually was actually a great good person, it's really rare."

Seeing this person, Murong Han suddenly remembered someone.

Guangwang Jiang, on the day of the end of his life, and there is a guide to death. Men and women who have hooked up on merit and merit are sent to the tenth hall for distribution, and they are still reincarnated, or men are turned into women, or women are turned into men, competing with the rich and the poor, and they repay each other with grievances. Where there is more evil and less good, make the right high platform of the temple, called the evil mirror platform, the platform is one zhang high, the mirror is ten around, hang to the east, hang seven characters horizontally, say: There is no good person in front of the evil mirror platform, escort to the soul of many evils, see the danger of the heart of the world, and the danger of dying to hell. At that time, he knew that he couldn't bring ten thousand taels of gold, and he only had sin with him in his life.

Murong Han looked at the man with a temperament and said, "I gave you the power to control reincarnation, you are here to do things for me, accumulate merits, maybe you have the opportunity to be reborn, are you willing?"