Chapter 0211: A Little Hell of Dung and Mud
In order to be able to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, Lin Miao was escorted on the road early by two little ghosts, and the scenes of mourning were everywhere, and he was not surprised at the moment.
Soon, he was taken by the two imps to the gates of the Third Hell, which was no less magnificent than the First and Second Hells.
The third Hell Gate is different from the others in that the two stone statues guarding the gate are different.
Guarding here were two stone unicorns, exactly like the ones he had seen in the deep cave.
After opening the city gate, Lin Miao was escorted into the territory of Emperor Song by two little ghosts, although the city was full of horror, but when he thought of the letter written by King Chu Jiang, he felt much more comfortable in his heart.
After turning a few detours, Lin Miao was escorted to the head of the bridge by the two little ghosts, this bridge is not the previous single-plank bridge, but an iron chain bridge with four thick iron chains, the wooden planks on the chain bridge have long been sucked away, and the water under the bridge is turbulent.
This is the first bridge he came to meet here, in the mythological story, there is an iron bridge leading to reincarnation in hell, and there is a Meng Pozi sitting next to the bridge.
Lin Miao looked around, but he didn't see that Meng Pozi, thinking that this should not be the iron bridge.
"Let's go!"
The two imps dragged him up the bridge, and walked over quickly.
Here, it seems that there is a cave house that judges prisoners in every hell, Lin Miao was dragged into the cave by those two little ghosts, and the situation in the cave is basically the same.
After a commotion, a mighty man in an official robe and an official hat sitting in front of the stone table got up and walked towards the stone steps.
"Who is coming! Get your name now! ”
The Ghost Emperor, who claimed to be the Emperor of Song, shouted at him.
Lin Miao also answered his question honestly from beginning to end.
"Emperor Song, I have a letter to present to you!"
Lin Miao saw that he was a little angry, and then he remembered the letter written by King Chu Jiang.
Emperor Song first waved his hand at the little ghost on the side, and the little ghost quickly handed over the letter.
The little ghost jumped up and handed the letter to Emperor Song, who took the letter and looked at it, and his face quickly changed color.
"What the hell is this guy all about? Why did King Chu Jiang intercede with him? Emperor Song held the letter in his hand and thought about it slightly, and for a while, he really couldn't think of any reason.
He had read about Lin Miao just now, and he knew Lin Miao's origin very well in his heart, and he was also arranged not to punish him too much.
At this moment, for the sake of King Chujiang writing a letter for him, Emperor Song pretended to cough, then turned his back to look at him and shouted: "Lock him up in the small hell of dung and mud first, and then make a decision after a dark hour!" ”
"Nima! It's another dark time! ”
Lin Miao hadn't had time to wonder what a small hell of dung, mud and sand, but Emperor Song had given him another 'Dark Time'.
The Little Hell of Dung and Sand is at the bottom of the third hell, and it is said that there are a pit of dung and mud mixed with water and sediment, and it is estimated that all prisoners who have entered the small hell of dung and sand will vomit for three or four days in a row.
Lin Miao was taken by the two little ghosts to the small hell gate of the dung and mud sand, which was still a stone cave and a stone gate, and the stone gate was closed.
One of the imps knocked lightly on the stone door, and the stone door opened slowly and automatically, and a foul smell suddenly poured out of the stone cave, and the pungent stench was enough to smoke a person to death.
"Hurry up and get in!"
Another imp shoved him, and the stench filled the cave, and he wouldn't have gotten into it at first.
The two little ghosts saw that Lin Miao was on the bar, and it was difficult for them to drag him in for a while, so he simply sat on the ground and played a scoundrel.
"Hurry up!"
A little ghost tugged at the chain that was tied to him, and the chain was so tightly wrapped around his neck that he was almost out of breath.
"Lao Tzu won't go in!"
Lin Miao pulled back a handful of chains with both hands, and he saw that it was difficult to get rid of the two guys' pull for a while, so he got up and pulled back violently.
He didn't want to mess with them at the moment, because if he really beat these two imps, maybe he wouldn't be able to get out of here again in his life.
"How dare you fight back?"
One of the imps picked up the mourning stick in his hand and struck him at him, which immediately caused a wave of anger in his stomach, but he had to hold back.
There was no way, Lin Miao walked into the cave with a chain in one hand and a mouth in the other, the hole was filled with a pungent stench, and a wave of mosquitoes and flies hovered on the dung and sand pool, and more than a dozen people were struggling in the dung tank.
On the edge of the dung and sand pond stood several people in anti-odor suits, each holding a dung scoop five or six meters long in their hands, and then pushing down the prisoners who were about to climb out of the dung tank.
"It's fucking disgusting!"
Although Lin Miao covered his mouth tightly, he couldn't help but vomit to the side.
The two imps who escorted him also became disgusted, and the two of them threw him directly into the small hell of dung, mud and sand, and then turned around and ran out of the stone cave.
Lin Miao originally wanted to follow, but he didn't expect the stone gate to be closed quickly, "Nima! This is a manure pit, this is simply a biogas digester! ”
Not far away, two men in anti-odor suits quickly walked towards him, and he was now covering his mouth and vomiting.
But what he didn't expect was that the two people in anti-odor clothing actually pushed towards him with a dung scoop in their hands.
Lin Miao quickly dodged the dung scoop that was pushing towards him, it turned out that these two guys wanted to use the dung scoop to drive him out of the manure tank.
"Your grandmother's meat!"
Lin Miao was slightly nervous, the nausea in the manure tank was already beyond his tolerance, feces, sediment, and even more hateful, it was mixed with dead rats, dead pigs, and so on.
Even if he was beaten to death at this moment, he would not go to the pool to suffer that sin.
The two guys in anti-odor clothing saw Lin Miao dodge away, and they hit him even harder.
This time it was indeed a fight, not a push, Lin Miao panicked and dodged the two dung scoopers that were chopping in front of him, and then he jumped and took off the chain around his neck.
I don't know why, since he put on this cone-shaped bead, when he exerted his strength, his whole body was not so painful, although the dantian in his body was sealed, but his skills were obviously much sharper.
The two guys were directly angry, and the five or six guys in the anti-odor suits around them also rushed over.
They picked up the dung scoop together and hit Lin Miao, and his body was more agile at the moment, and he flashed to the side again.
One of the guys waved his hand, and they attacked him again in an orderly manner, Lin Miao was shocked, because they had opened a big net against him this time.
The four of them each dragged the four corners of the large net, and then quickly pounced on him.