Chapter 290: Eighteen Layers of Hell
After seeing the previous few stops, Han Feng asked Niu Tou and Ma Mian to take him directly to the eighteenth layer of hell to have a look, as for the Yama Palace, Han Feng didn't want to see the Yama King himself yet, so he directly ignored this stop. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The eighteen layers of hell are divided into eighteen layers, and it exists in a separate space, not in the arrangement of the ten halls of Hades, and has its own separate place.
However, the ten halls of the Yama Hall and the eighteen layers of hell are all connected, and the souls of all walks of life start from the first hall to interrogate, and the punishment tools such as the mirror of the world, the red iron pillar, and the grinding platform mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures are all real, and the Yin soldiers in charge of these torture tools are also blue-faced fangs.
After the general soul passes the review of the first hall, the time of the three rooms of the Yang world should also be the first seven of the dead, at this time, the king of the first hall of Hades will issue a new approval ticket and hand it over to the Yin soldiers, and all souls must bring the seven souls of the lock of the immortals, and carry out the first seven crimes of the ghost to visit relatives and friends. If there is a ghost who delays the hour and refuses to return to the underworld, then the immortal lock will begin to detain the soul of the soul and perform the great method of destroying the soul, so that the soul that refuses to return to the underworld will not even be qualified to be a ghost.
After the first seven days, return to the underworld and continue to wait for interrogation, one hall and one hall will go, one hall and one hall will pass, those who have grievances must return your innocence, and those who give bribes and gifts and do evil things must be severely punished.
At the same time, the often said Death City, Yin Spirit City, etc., are all cities within the eighteen layers of hell, as long as there are people who have committed crimes, no one can escape after death.
The last time Han Feng came for the first time, the city of vain death he was in was in this eighteen-layer hell, but at that time, Han Feng didn't know that he was there.
Of course, Han Feng's current identity is not as good as before, now it is a proper Heavenly Immortal Realm, plus the token in his hand, this time to the underworld, except for those special places he can't visit, he can go to other places.
To visit the eighteen layers of hell, you have to start from the first level.
The first layer is the hell of tongue pulling.
Whoever sows discord, slanders and harms others, is flamboyant, argues skillfully, and lies and deceives others while he is alive will be beaten here after death.
Opening the way from the bull head and horse face, Han Feng followed behind and watched, only to see a little ghost break open the big mouth of a ghost, and then clamp his tongue with iron tongs, and pull it out little by little, poof! The ghost's tongue was torn off.
"Damn, this Nima is too ruthless, right?" Han Feng couldn't help but shudder in his heart, watching the other party's severed tongue instantly become intact again, and then the little ghost continued to pinch its tongue with iron tongs and pull it out.
And so it went on and on, day after day, year after year, until the ghost was released from prison.
You must know that deceiving people in the mortal world is at most detained for 15 days and then fined a few dollars, so if you compare it, this special mortal criminal law is like playing a house! If the criminal law in the underworld was transferred to the mortal world, Han Feng dared to guarantee that the possibility of any crime would not appear.
The second layer, the third layer, the fourth layer, and the fifth layer, one layer is more ruthless than the other, Han Feng simply doesn't dare to look at it directly, this Nima is even more terrifying than a horror movie, and this is not filming, but a living soul!
The shouts, cries, and begs for mercy that came from all over the place were louder than Nima's 100 stereos singing in her ears, and they were confessions from the depths of her soul.
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The eighth layer, iceberg hell.
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The ninth layer, the oil pot hell.
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The tenth layer, the Bull Pit Hell.
This is a hell for the redress of livestock, where people on earth abuse animals at will, basing your happiness on their suffering. So good, after death, you will go to hell in the pit of the ox, and your soul will be trampled by countless bison, the horns of the ox, the hooves of the ox, the body of the ox will be on fire, and it will be burned to ashes when you touch it.
However, after the soul is reduced to ashes, it is immediately resurrected in the same place, and then it is trampled by the bison again, because the yin is different from the yang, there is no distinction between high and low, and cows, horses, cats, dogs, and people are all called living beings, and all are equal.
"Damn, this is a punishment that is comparable to a car split!" Han Feng blinked his eyes, looking at the group of ghosts wailing in pain in the cow pit, somehow, he remembered the little lion roar in his own house, he didn't give it food from the fairy world all day long, is this Nima considered animal cruelty?
The eleventh layer, Stone Pressed Hell.
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The twelfth layer, the Shojiu Hell.
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The thirteenth layer, the blood pool hell.
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The fourteenth layer, hell in vain.
You must know that it is not easy to come to this world as a human body, it is the opportunity given to you by God, if you don't cherish it, go to suicide, such as cutting your veins, taking poison, hanging yourself, etc., it is equivalent to despising God, and after death, you will be put on death row, and you will never think about reincarnation again.
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The eighteenth floor, the hell of the knife saw.
Whoever cuts corners, deceives superiors and subordinates, abducts women and children, and buys and sells unjustly while alive will be thrown into the hell of a knife and saw after death, and the imp will strip off the clothes of the next person, tie them to four wooden stakes in the shape of a "big" figure, start from the crotch to the head, and be sawed to death with a saw, and the same cycle will continue until the sentence is released.
Visiting from the first floor to the eighteenth floor, looking at it all the way, Han Feng's whole person felt light, mainly because he couldn't accept that kind of scene visually.
But this trip is not without gain, at least he took a lot of selfies, some rubbing ghosts, some pinching cow heads and horse noodles, some trying to enforce criminal law on ghosts, etc., etc., and took thousands of selfies.
He is going to go back to get these photos into his own space, and by the way, he also gives his book friends in "Little Ghost Don't Run" to appreciate and appreciate, what is the real eighteen layers of hell.
"Immortal, you have finished visiting these eighteen layers of hell, where are we going next?" Sweating profusely, the bull head took Han Feng out of the eighteenth layer of hell, and asked as soon as he came out of the gate of hell.
Han Feng frowned, calmed down, and did not answer Niu Tou's question, but asked rhetorically, "How many hours have passed since you met the deity?" ”
There is no day and night in this mansion, Han Feng can only see from his mobile phone that a day has passed, but he is not very clear about how the time in the mansion is converted, so he asked.
In addition, there is another one, from the morning after the lottery to the underworld, this is a whole day, he just cared about visiting, actually forgot to update the "Buddha is the way", this Nima also does not know if those bear children in the fairy world will turn their book review area upside down?
"Returning to the immortals, twelve hours have passed now, that is, one day in the mortal world." The bull head arched his hand and replied.
Damn, it's been a day, huh? Han Feng blinked his eyes, and hurriedly said to the bull head and the horse face: "Go, take me to your mansion, the deity wants to rest first." ”
As soon as Niu Tou and Ma Mian heard that Han Feng was going to their two mansions to rest, their waists immediately stopped being sore, and their legs didn't hurt anymore, so they took Han Feng straight to their mansion. (To be continued.) )