Chapter 309: Legend of the Ghost Realm

Ah Lang sat on the chair and saw that there were only Daddy, Niangqin, Qianyu, Meng'er, Qingqing, Fei'er, Mo Wuya, Bing Lingjie, Qi'er, Seven People, as well as the old master and Wanniang couple, Gu Moyan, Dong Zhitang, Fu Bo, and others in the secret room, and the rest had already left.

Ah Lang then looked up at the disappearing picture scroll above his head, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Lang'er, what's wrong with you, just now everyone saw that you entered the picture scroll by yourself, and you haven't come out for a long time, and we and others also want to go in to see what is going on, but we have tried various methods, but we are not allowed to enter. I'm afraid that I will use too much force and ruin this illusion scroll, so I can only wait quietly for you to come out by yourself, and I will let grandpa and grandma and others go back to rest first. Yue Shuihan walked up to Ah Lang, stroked his inky black hair, and whispered.

"Mother, I'm fine, just now I was just moved, and my body involuntarily entered the picture scroll, and I found out, I'm not doing well now!" Ah Lang got up and helped his mother sit down, and said with a smile.

"Langlang, what is in that picture?" Meng'er looked at Ah Lang curiously.

Ah Lang didn't answer Meng'er's words, but turned his head to look at the people present, and said softly: "Who knows some information about demons, monsters, ghosts, and the Three Realms, the more detailed the better." ”

After everyone turned out Ah Lang's words for you, they were all stunned, and then lowered their heads and pondered.

After a while, Gu Moyan, the third elder of the Phantom Sea Immortal Palace, twisted his beard and frowned slightly: "Since the 'Jedi Heaven', in addition to our human race, the information of the four races of gods, demons, monsters, and demons has disappeared for almost 100 million years. Only the ghost world still has some information recorded in a few words, because after some people die, they will eventually be reincarnated and reincarnated as new people. ”

Ah Lang listened to Gu Moyan's words and looked at him quietly.

Everyone in the secret room was also silent, listening to Gu Moyan's story.

Gu Moyan pondered for a while, and then continued: "The old man also knows some of the situation in the ghost world in the classics in the Immortal Palace. It's just that since the "Jedi to Heaven", no monk has ever seen anyone in the ghost realm. The ghost realm is also very general in the books, it is an independent realm, it is rumored that it is dark and cold, and it is a place where there are only gusts of yin wind and endless tyrannical anger. There are ten ghost kings and one ghost emperor in charge, Qin Guang Wang, Chu Jiang Wang, Song Emperor, Qiguan Wang, Yama Wang, Bian Cheng Wang, Taishan King, Equality King, City King, and Wheel King. These ten ghost kings live in the ten halls of the ghost world, and as for the ghost emperor, there is no record. In the ghost world, there are Lethe River, Nai He Bridge, Flower on the other side and so on. However, there are still some hearsay, wild history records, if you are interested in listening, the old man can say them one by one. ”

Everyone nodded their heads and motioned for Gu Moyan to continue.

Gu Moyan twisted his beard with his hands, pondered for a moment, and then said slowly......

After death, people must go to the ghost world to report, accept the judgment of the ten ghost kings, and those who are good before their lives can be reincarnated as human beings and enjoy wealth, and those who do evil in their lives will be punished and go to the eighteen layers of hell.

A palace of King Qin Guang

Jiang Guang, the king of Qin Guang, is in charge of life and death in the world, and is in charge of the good and evil in the netherworld, and the life of the good, and leads to the exaltation; those who have made two halves of the merit are sent to the tenth hall for distribution, and they are still put into the world, and the male becomes a woman, and the woman becomes a man. Those who have more evil and less good are escorted to the high platform on the right side of the temple, called the mirror platform of evil, so that one of them can see the good and bad hearts in the world, and then they will be released from the second temple and sent to prison to suffer.

The second hall of the king of Chujiang

Chujiang Wang Li, in charge of the living hell, also known as the stripping pavilion cold ice hell, another sixteen small hells, who hurt people's limbs in the sun, silver thieves and kill, pushed into this prison, and sent to the sixteen small prisons to suffer, the expiration of the third hall, plus the punishment to prison.

The sixteen little hells are:

1. Black Cloud Sand Little Hell;

2. The small hell of dung and urine sludge;

3. The five-pronged little hell;

Fourth, the little hell of hunger;

5. Thirsty little hell;

Sixth, the small hell of pus and blood;

Seventh, the small hell of the copper axe;

8. A small hell with many copper axes;

9. Iron Armor Little Hell;

10. The small hell of the dark volume;

11. Chicken hell;

12. The Little Hell of the Gray River;

13. Cut off the little hell;

14. The Little Hell of Sword Leaves;

15. The little hell of the fox wolf;

16. Little Ice Hell.

Three palaces of the Song Emperor

Emperor Yu of the Song Dynasty, in charge of the Black Rope Hell, set up 16 small prisons, where the Yang Shi disobeyed the elders, instigated the lawsuit, pushed into this prison, was hanged upside down, gouged out eyes, scraped bones, and transferred to the fourth temple after the completion of the sentence.

The sixteen little hells are:

1. The small hell of alkali halogen;

2. The small hell of the flail button;

3. Piercing the ribbed little hell;

Fourth, copper and iron shaving the face of the little hell;

Fifth, the little hell of fat scraping;

Sixth, clamp the heart and liver to squeeze the little hell;

Seventh, gouging out the eyes of the little hell;

8. Shovel skin hell;

9. The Little Hell;

10. Pull out the hands and foot armor of the little hell;

11. The little hell of vampire;

12. Hanging a little hell upside down;

13. Divide into small hells;

14. Maggots eat small hells;

Fifteen, the knee of the little hell;

16. Heart-cutting little hell.

The king of the four halls and five senses

The king of the five senses, Lu (also known as the pestle official king), is in charge of the Great Hell, also known as the Hell, and there are 16 small hells, where the people of the world resist the grain and rent, and the transaction fraudsters are pushed into this prison, and then sentenced to suffer in the small prison, and sent to the fifth temple for inspection all day.

The 16 small prisons are:

1. Pond Little Hell;

Second, the small hell of the bamboo skewer with the chain;

3. Boiling soup poured hands on a small hell;

Fourth, the small hell of flowing liquid on the palm side;

Fifth, the little hell of broken tendons and bones;

Sixth, the weir shoulder brush skin small hell;

Seventh, the little hell of locking the skin;

Eighth, squatting in the peak of the small hell;

9. The iron-clad little hell;

10. Wood, stone, and earth tiles press small hells;

11. The little hell of the sword eye;

12. Fly ash plugged mouth small hell;

13. Infuse the little hell;

14. Slippery and small hell;

15. The little hell with a prickly mouth;

16. Gravel buried in a small hell.

King of the Five Palaces of Yama

Yama Tianzi Bao, the first hall of the house, because of mercy to death, repeatedly released the sun and stretched the snow, and lowered this hall. The boss called the Great Hell, and punished the Little Hell. Whoever is relieved to this temple is escorted to Wangxiangtai, so that when he hears that his family in the world has suffered all kinds of things because of his sins, he will be pushed into this prison, and he will be carefully investigated for any evil, and then sent to the sixteen small prisons of the heart, hooked out his heart, thrown with snake food, and his body will be beheaded, and he will suffer all day, and then send another temple.

The sixteen hells are:

1. Disrespecting ghosts and gods and doubting whether there is karma;

2. The little hell of the heart that kills life;

3. Punish the little hell of the heart who commits evil before the good wish is completed;

Fourth, punish the little hell of the heart that is close to sin, wrong behavior, and other evil deeds;

5. The little hell of the heart that deceives the good and fears the evil, and resents others and dies unhappily;

Sixth, scheming about fame and fortune, right and wrong, and distribution to others;

7. Punish women with strong silver, design to make women lose their virginity, and induce women to aggrieved and obey their own silver will, or whether they have the intention to harm or not, and covet silver music with women;

8. Be careful of hell by harming others for self-interest;

9. Punish greed, reluctance to give, and disregard for others facing the dilemma of life and death;

10. Punish stealing, stealing other people's property, ignoring conscience, and not paying debts;

11. Punish ingratitude, revenge and other small hells of the heart;

12. Aggressive, gambling, and competitive, so as to implicate and drag others down;

13. For fame and fortune, deception, temptation of the public, etc., the heart of the hell;

14. Although he did not personally harm himself, he viciously instigated others to harm others and other small hells;

15. Jealousy, jealousy, kindness, meritocracy, and other small hells;

16. Punish obsessiveness, death without reform, slander of others, and other small hells of the heart.

The king of Bian Cheng of the Six Palaces

The king of Bian Cheng, the head of the city shouted the big hell, and the city of death, and set up sixteen small hells. Those who disobey and are unfilial will be divided by two little ghosts with a saw. Anyone in the world who complains about heaven and earth, and weeps for drowning in the north, will be sent to this prison. If you investigate the incident, you will also be punished by beating with an iron cone and burning your tongue. He suffered again in a small prison, and he was transferred to the seventh temple all day long, and then checked whether there was any other evil.

The sixteen little hells are:

1. Kneeling in the iron sand hell;

Second, the and mud are immersed in a small hell;

3. Grinding and destroying the bloody little hell;

Fourth, the jaws contain a small hell;

Fifth, cut the kidney rat to bite the little hell;

Sixth, the thorny locust drills into the small hell;

Seventh, the small hell of pounding meat pulp;

8. Split skin small hell;

9. The small hell with the fire and the throat closed;

10. Mulberry fire bakes a small hell;

11. The little hell of dung;

Twelve, the cow carving horse manic little hell;

Thirteen, the little hell of the scarlet trick;

14. A small hell with a shelled head;

15. Cut down the little hell in half;

16. Peeling and pulling grass is a little hell.

The King of the Seven Palaces of Taishan

Taishan Wang Dong, the head of the hot annoyed hell, also known as the grinding meat sauce hell, and there are 16 small hells. Those who take the remains of the world and combine the medicine and leave the relatives will be sent to this prison. Sending a small prison again. After suffering for a long time, he was transferred to the eighth temple and sent to prison for investigation. In addition, anyone who steals, makes false accusations, extorts, or kills for money will be punished by being thrown into the oil pot.

The sixteen little hells are:

1. Compassion for self-swallowing little hell;

Second, the little hell with the chest;

3. The flute leg fire is forcing the pit to be a small hell;

Fourth, the right to resist the small hell;

Fifth, the dog bites the tibia in the small hell;

Sixth, crying bitterly and crying dog pier small hell;

Seventh, the top of the forehead of the small hell;

8. The top stone squats in a small hell;

9. The bustard pecks up and down the little hell;

10. Pigs drag a little hell;

11. Hanging armor foot small hell;

12. Pull out the tongue and pierce the cheeks of the little hell;

13. The little hell of intestinal pumping;

14. The mule tramples on the cat and chews the little hell;

Fifteenth, the little hell of branded fingers;

16. Cooking in a kettle is a small hell.

The King of the Eight Palaces

Huang, the king of the city, is in charge of the big hot and annoying hell, also known as the annoyed pot hell, and there are 16 small hells. Anyone who is unfilial in the world and makes his parents and aunts depressed and troubled will be thrown into this prison. Then he was handed over to the small prisons for additional punishment, and he suffered so much pain, and he was handed over to the tenth temple, and he was changed in appearance, and he was an animal forever.

The sixteen little hells are:

1. A car crash is a small hell;

Second, the stuffy pot is a small hell;

3. Fragment the little hell;

Fourth, the hole is a small hell;

Fifth, the small hell of Jianzhu;

Sixth, the small hell of the constant circle;

7. The little hell of severed limbs;

8. Fry dirty little hell;

9. The Little Hell of the Burning Marrow;

10. The little hell of crawling intestines;

11. Burning the Little Hell;

12. Open up a little hell;

13. Chest Cutting Little Hell;

14. Breaking the top and pry teeth in a small hell;

15. Cut the little hell;

Sixteen, the steel fork is a small hell.

The Nine Palaces are equal to the king

Equal Wang Lu, in charge of the iron network of Fengdu City, Abi Hell, and set up 16 small prisons. Those who kill people in the Yang world, set fires, and behead the Fa-rectification, are sent to the main hall, and they are punished with hollow copper stakes, chained their hands and feet, fanned the fire, burned their hearts and livers, and were punished in hell with their hair. Until the victims were reincarnated one by one, they were allowed to propose and hand over to the tenth temple.

The sixteen little hells are:

1. Knock on the bones and burn the body in a small hell;

2. Cramps and bones are a small hell;

3. The crow eats the heart and liver of the little hell;

Fourth, the dog eats the intestines and lungs in a small hell;

Fifth, the body splashes hot oil in a small hell;

Sixth, the little hell of brain hoops and tongue extraction;

7. Take the brain to fill the small hell;

8. Steaming the head and scraping the brain;

9. Sheep twitch into a small hell of salt;

10. A small hell with a wooden clip;

11. A little hell of grinding hearts;

12. Boiling soup drenched in a small hell;

13. The little hell of the wasps;

14. Scorpion Hook Little Hell;

15. Ants eat the little hell;

16. The purple red viper drills a small hell.

The King of the Ten Temples of the Wheel

The tenth hall, the Wheel King Xue, is in charge of solving ghosts in each hall, distinguishing good and evil, and approving levels. Men and women are dying, rich and poor, and they are listed in detail one by one, and the first hall is registered every month. Whoever has done the most evil deeds will be made to become an egg and a fetus, and he will die in the twilight of his life, and after his sins are fulfilled, he will return to life and be reborn in a barbarian land. Whoever is sent to reincarnate is ordered to be escorted to the god Meng Po, and he is drunk and drunk, and he is poured into the soup, so that he forgets the things of his previous life.

Everyone was speechless when they heard it, and their hearts were also amazed, and they whispered to each other......

Ah Lang saw that it was already midnight, and then walked out of the secret room with everyone and went back to rest.

Ah Lang first let the smell wife return to the boudoir first, and looked up at the full moon and stars in the sky alone, and his heart was surging and fluctuating......

What Gu Moyan said just now is very similar to what I knew before, and it can even be said that it is exactly the same, but there are slight deviations in the details. You can ask the big skeleton in the future, and you can know the truth of the matter. Could it be that God let me come to this otherworldly continent, is it fate and has been arranged a long time ago?

There are many things that are about to happen in the future, the arrival of war is inevitable, only as much as possible to narrow the scope, control within a reasonable area, is the first thing, maybe I will die in battle, maybe I will win, these are unknown things, can only do their best, obey the destiny of heaven.

Let everything take its course, and don't force anything to do. Life is a one-sided journey, and many things are unique, and if you miss it, you can't encounter it again. The world is changing so fast, we are in a hurry, but we can't keep up with its pace, we lose more and more things, and when we look back, we can't find our original selves.

You don't understand why I have to put myself in a single-cycle situation, I can choose another touch, I am obsessed with the ethereal light, and too much explanation seems to be dull and pale in my heart, and I can't say what is good, but no one can replace it. It's not who waits for the rabbit, it's the heart. Don't change yourself in order to please others, and of course, don't be stubborn for some factors, and in the end it is yourself who suffers.

When a person is confused, when a person feels that he is really cornered, he often sees black and white, and the feeling of being on fire and despair is not something that everyone can experience, and will always wander at the crossroads of life. Sometimes a person walks on a familiar street, but can't find a little familiar feeling, and makes up his mind to do something, but no one says whether it's right or wrong.

Some people say fate, because it often ends at the beginning, some people say sad, because the heart always refuses to be silent in the story, some people say brave, because it is only oneself who tastes the suffering, and some people say melancholy, because the mouth cannot stop at the end of the story. When life is frustrated, it is easy to lose its temper, so negativity and despair will take advantage of the gap. Laugh at the ebb and flow of life and keep your heart.

Life is in a hurry, the years are silent, how many dried memories are still singing in a low voice? How many people are still looking back at the prime minister? When Shaohua is no more, sometimes it is not the face, but the mood that can never go back. Can't go back, can't you really go back? It's like the last leaf, finally, unbearable to bear the heavy burden, sighing, gently falling.

A window of thoughts slowly flowing, a finger of nostalgia gently dispersed, with the green smoke bending and drifting, those folded and folded hearts, like a warm breeze gently into the arms, in my hazy pupils, gradually clear, those warm, in the years of the pen, for me to brush away a little bit of the fatigue after the rest, in the lonely years, soothing the vague sadness when thinking of you.

Stick to this love because we once loved each other, and let go of this love in order to fulfill the future. If I die in battle, don't bury my bones, die like stars, live like morning dew; if I die in battle, don't bury my bones, support the body, assimilate the cangwu; if I die in battle, don't bury my bones, in your heart, let me stay forever and turn around and fade the years, green shirts and white horses;

Ah Lang stood with his hands in his hands, standing straight, staring at the night sky with the bright moon and endless bright stars, his body motionless......

The butterflies dance in front of the red and pink branches, and the green veil is shy in the back. Du Yu said that the spring has been taken care of, and the smoke and haze on the shore lock the jade building. It has nothing to do with the wind and the moon being drunk or resting, and the peach blossom stream at the bottom of the fan flows. The inkstone in the study is raining, and the incense wrist is waving to drive the boat.

The pink rouge is shy and pretty, and the east wind wants to fall and drink the fragrant drink. The peach blossom fan is fragrant, who sacrifices the peach blossom and wants to break the soul? The painting pavilion is dressed in red and brushed by Guse, and the Qingxi Huannu is new.

The sky is fragrant and beautiful, and the peony is delicate. Don't blame the east wind for playing with each other, and combing the clouds and temples together at night. The green calyx and red incense have their own relatives, and they always look at the flowers when they meet. The light veil on the wall is overflowing, and the green embankment is two strange dusts all the way.

The green bamboo stone side is moss green, and the green willow bridge is red peony. The words are fragrant and drunk, and the shampoo of the bright sea reflects the sun. A few rhymes are told to the acquaintance, and the east of the old city is connected. Dyeing and painting into bright colors of immortals, I want to charm the spring breeze with Yiren.

Qingyun brings rain and smoke to the embankment, and the sad words become drunk and leaning on the door. The flowers fly and the twilight is allowed to go, and it is spring to reduce the fragrance. A pear blossom can't be blown away, and there is no trace of thousands of paths. Who sent the east wind to summon the king's will?

The volley is at the beginning of the beginning, and the jade butterfly is light. Pity Jun Ruise a thousand times, pieces of pear blossoms Gu Xiaocheng. Move to the fence and lean on the jade soul condensation, who pities the pieces and leaves the voice? The poems in the pen are endless, and the hazy shadows comfort the floating life.

Pingxi swings and falls, and the rain is astringent, and the blue and white flowers hold an umbrella alone. The smoke waves want to catch thousands of rivers and moons, and the flowers on the other side are scattered and dark. Yingge whispered and was cold, and the peony was lazy in the mirror. The charm flies for thousands of years, and the long wind is soaked in ink in the painting.

Ten miles of Pinghu is full of silver frost, and every inch of green silk is sad for the Chinese year. Blowing the flute alone reminisces about the city, but the piano flute is restored. Nanpu Lingge intermittently, Pear Blossom was speechless. The flower shadow rolls up the red skirt at the moving place, and the piano plays by itself.

The clouds cover the deep Lan Moon Huaxuan, and the west window is a beautiful orchid dance shadow. The slender hand hooks the ink without a title, and the pipa in the East Pavilion plays to the moon. The strings play the ancient pipa language, and the painting boat is shallow and purple smoke. A deep boudoir dreams of Xunyang Road, and the golden wind and jade dew send Chanjuan.

Qianyu, Meng'er, Qingqing, Fei'er, Mo Wuya, Bing Lingjie, Qi'er, and seven people crowded by the window, quietly looking at Ah Lang under the moonlight and stars, no one spoke, nor did they go out to disturb him, they just stared at their husbands without blinking......