Chapter 292: A Day in Hell
"Journey to the West" is real, Sun Wukong is in the world, his name is now Sun Dasheng, he is my boyfriend!
The girl's thinking is different from that of the boy, so that Hu Rui is not as suspicious as Chen Xiaoyi, and she sees that her eyes are getting brighter and brighter, which is a kind of excitement and a kind of pride, so that Hu Rui does not think about the authenticity of this matter, but she wants Sun Dasheng to be Sun Wukong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Look at me again, these three hairs were given to me by my boyfriend, are you sure they are from Sun Wukong?"
Ling Hurui asked the judge to look up, the judge looked up nervously, he looked at Ling Hurui, and the judge's face was immediately full of smiles:
"It turned out to be Mrs. Sun, when did the Great Sage get married? There was no reward for drinking. Mrs. Sun, your visit to hell has made Xia Guan Cheng fearful. ”
A few words from Mrs. Sun made Fox Rui's heart bloom, she smiled and touched out a few hairs, and Ling Fox Rui said with a smile:
"Lord Judge, please take a look at these treasures again, are you sure they are Sun Wukong's things?"
"Of course, the Great Sage's external doppelganger is a well-known stunt in the world, how could the lower officials be wrong?
Only if the Great Sage is willing to give it to others, it is possible for this clone outside the body to maintain mana. Mrs. Sun, the Great Sage loves you very much! ”
Ling Hu Rui smiled:
"That's, that's, my brother is very good to me! Hehehehe...... Hehehehe...... Brother Saint is actually the monkey, Brother Saint is actually the monkey!
Oh my God, I must have saved the galaxy in my last life, so it's possible to be with Saint Brother in this life...... Wow, my husband is Monkey King, and my aunt and grandmother are developed! ”
Fox Rui was so excited that she couldn't speak, and she listened to the nonsense that kept her mouth talking, making Fox Rui completely forget that she was now a soul body, and her heart was full of excitement.
The judge stood respectfully to the side, of course his rotten feudalism could not understand the ideas of modern people, so that the fox was excited for more than an hour before he slowly calmed down.
The judge said respectfully:
"Madame Sun is coming to hell, so why don't you go to our judge's mansion and sit down. I think the great saint will be able to come soon, and then Xia Guan will send his wife away. ”
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, see, look. I've traveled all over the world, but I've never been to hell. The scenery of hell should be very distinctive, right? Your tour guides don't charge indiscriminately, do they? ”
The judge didn't understand what Ling Hurui said, but he immediately sent a sedan chair with eight lifts.
I saw that the eight dead souls were carrying a large sedan chair, and the upper body of the dead souls maintained the appearance of a human body, but the lower body was a skeleton, and the skeleton trembled and made the fox look hairy all over his body.
The judge warmly invited Ling Hurui to get on the sedan chair, and Ling Hurui sat on it in fear, and the sedan chair began to drift to the bottom of the sea, but its movement was very smooth, and Ling Hurui looked out of the sedan window.
The sedan chair passed through the Nine Shadows Abyss, and the surrounding sea water suddenly emptied, making Fox Rui see a forest full of knives, and the world was full of all kinds of blades.
"This is the Mountain of Knives, where the souls of the dead will suffer the third round of suffering."
Outside the sedan chair, the judge explained to Ling Hurui, who looked out in horror.
I saw those dead souls escape out of the sea, and their "physical bodies" were restored again, but only after they were restored, the ghosts dragged these dead souls to the top of the knife mountain, so the screams and wails resounded through the "heaven and earth" again.
Pieces of flesh and blood, pieces of rotten intestines, the "flesh" of the dead soul was cut to pieces by the knife mountain again, and in the "crackling" sound, there were constantly broken bones and debris splashed into the sky, just next to the sedan chair, a skeleton hung on a blade, and the skeleton stared at Ling Hurui's sedan chair, its jaws were still closed one by one:
"Save me, save me......"
Ling Hurui retracted her head in fright, and she lowered the sedan curtain, but Ling Hurui still couldn't help but look out through the veil.
The knife mountain is moving, it is like a meat grinder, this knife forest seems to be boundless, it stretches into the distance, the endless wail makes Fox Rui's scalp tingle, when she has to cover her ears, Ling Fox Rui feels that the temperature outside the sedan car is rising rapidly.
"The oil pot has arrived, Mrs. Sun, this is the fourth layer of hell, and the first to fourth floors belong to the jurisdiction of the lower officials."
Hearing that it was an oil pot, Ling Fox Rui looked out curiously again, and at the first glance, she was so shocked that she retracted her head again.
Ling Hurui saw a boiling "sea", "the sea" was bubbling with brown foam, and the billowing steam was gushing up, and countless charred corpses in the "sea" were struggling in the boiling oil.
Following the tumbling oil, those corpses kept pouring up from the bottom of the pot, and then were brought in along the oil, and the skin and bones on each corpse kept coming with the sound of "zizi", that is, the boiling oil was bubbling, and the bones were squeezed yellow.
On the top of the oil pot, countless ghosts held a rake in their hands, the handle of the rake was very long, and the ghosts were suspended above the oil pot, and they used the rake to pull the dead souls in the oil pot, and the dead souls floated out screaming, and then were pressed down by the rake.
The sedan chair flew past the first oil pot, and to Fox Rui's surprise, the same huge oil pot followed behind this oil pot, and the ghost cha pushed those dead souls into it like pouring rice, so the dead souls struggled in the oil pot, and the sky of the four layers of hell was filled with the smell of squeezed meat.
Seeing that Ling Hu Rui's face was shocked, the judge comforted and said:
"Madame Sun, people who go to hell have sins in them, and only through these tortures can they come to their senses, so you don't need to pity them too much.
Mortals are always controlled by desires, and only after undergoing the cleansing of hell will they not fall deeper into sin after being reborn.
You now understand why newborn children must cry, it is because of the memory that remains in their souls, and that memory represents their fear of hell. ”
Ling Hu Rui realized, the two talked all the way about what they knew, and before they knew it, a small temple appeared in front of them.
"Madam, the lower official's mansion has arrived."
The judge respectfully asked Ling Hurui to get out of the sedan chair, and Ling Hurui looked at the official mansion dumbfounded.
The dilapidated small temple, the gloomy style, and the official outside the temple gate holding a whistle stick, made Hu Rui never imagine that the official mansion of the dignified judge was so simple.
Seeing Ling Hurui's doubts, the judge respectfully explained:
"Xiaguan's previous house was a little bigger, but it was ...... Merely...... When your official was in hell, he was the first to smash my house, so I had to live here all these years.
Xiaguan is applying for funding, and Ming'er will start a new planning and design, and the conditions will be better at that time. Madame, please come in! ”
…… (To be continued.) )