Chapter 151: The Waves of Evil

A Yin soldier pointed to another Yin soldier next to him and said.

The two of us came to the Netherworld together, and we were brothers before we died, I am the elder brother, and he is the younger brother.

When I mentioned these things, I only had tears full of tears, turning into lingering remorse, and I was tormented by pain deep in my heart.

My family is in Nanping County, the family is quite wealthy, my father got up early and greedy all his life, worked hard to sell grain, accumulated some family business, bought dozens of acres of grain fields, hired a few long-term workers, worked in the fields all day, after a few years of harvest, the family had no worries about food and clothing, and there were some surpluses.

My younger brother and I inherited the ancestral business, and when we were not farming, we walked the streets and alleys to sell food, and we also made a lot of money, and the whole family lived a rich life.

The sun rises and the sun sets, and the days go on like this, and it is very peaceful.

But the good times did not last long, more than 10 years ago, suddenly a disaster fell from the sky, three consecutive years of drought, the crops in the field did not harvest, the villagers could not find food to satisfy hunger, the wild vegetables in the field, the bark on the trees all gnawed up, and even the mice in the field were caught and eaten, still could not solve the problem of food and clothing.

Our family often sold grain, and shed some of the food saved, and my generous and loving father felt very uncomfortable when he saw these hungry people who were about to go crazy.

My brother and I prepare several large pots of porridge every day and place them in front of our homes to give rice porridge to the hungry people passing by.

Although it cannot solve the fundamental problem of refugees, it can also solve the urgent needs of the moment.

Because the villagers have no harvest, they can't eat enough, and there is no money left to buy incense, so they go to the Nantianwang Temple on the mountain to incense, and the Nantianwang Temple, which was once prosperous with incense, suddenly becomes deserted and deserted, and no one cares, which can be said to be a door.

Maybe it's because the villagers didn't go to the Nantianwang Temple to offer incense, three consecutive years of drought, countless villagers starved to death, there are fallen corpses everywhere, some hungry people really can't help it, they start to eat corpses, that kind of appalling scene, so far it makes people feel frightened.

Not long after that, suddenly 8 big men came, each with a long sword in their hands, and walked to my door with great momentum.

The ancestor scolded: "Damn the untouchables, who asked you to give them food, if you have the money, you don't go to the Nantianwang Temple to offer incense, anyway, you hungry and crazy untouchables are really impatient."

After speaking, he kicked over the cauldron of rice porridge in front of my house a few times, and the rice porridge with white flowers fell to the ground.

The hungry villagers hurriedly lay on the ground and grabbed the rice porridge with their hands and filled it into their mouths, while others directly put their mouths on the ground and stretched out their tongues to lick the rice porridge on the ground.

The eight big men, after seeing this situation, laughed and said: "Damn pariahs, you deserve this, who let you not go to the Nantianwang Temple to burn incense, today this is your retribution, my eight brothers will send you on the road."

After speaking, a big man pulled out the long sword at his waist, as if he wanted to chop melons and vegetables, like these refugees who were so hungry that they didn't have the strength to resist and cut off their heads.

Before the refugees who were lying on the ground licking rice porridge could react, their heads fell to the ground, and the blood spurting from the corpses stained the entire earth red.

The refugees who woke up fled in all directions, but the refugees, who had been hungry for several days, did not even have the strength to walk, and they could still run.

Eight big men, one by one, chased after them with flying steps, and then slashed, the blades of the long swords dripping with blood, and the cries and wails of the refugees shook the heavens and the earth.

But the eight big men had no intention of stopping at all, and the more they killed, the more energetic they became, and the more they killed, the happier they became.

Seeing the scene of the river of blood, they seemed to be even more excited, dancing one by one, laughing, chasing back and forth, it was simply eight mad warriors.

It didn't take long to kill all the refugees who had fled in all directions.

My brother and I were so frightened that we hid in the corner, and we didn't dare to come out, and we watched quietly, and my brother was so frightened that he was about to speak, and I hurriedly blocked his mouth with my hand.

After killing these refugees, the eight big men laughed wildly, and the laughter was very terrifying, and it was terrifying to hear.

I only heard them say: "Who is the Donkey Kong in my immortal world, I don't know who doesn't know, hearing our prestige, no one dares to disrespect us, but the untouchables here have never come to the temple of the Southern Heavenly King to offer incense, and when they come to this broken place, our food and clothing have become a problem, how can we do it, we must kill all these shameless untouchables to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Hearing their words, it dawned on me that they were not human beings at all, and I had come to the world as the Eight King Kongs in the Temple of the Southern Heavenly King.

We used to think that this made us incense, and these good gods would bless us, and the wind and rain would be smooth and disasters would be avoided.

But now I know that all this is wishful thinking on the part of our simple villagers.

The abominable Eight King Kongs in this temple on the mountain turned out to be eight devils, and they were not worthy of being immortals at all.

And the kind-faced and sanctimonious Nantian King in the Temple of the Southern Heavenly King is not a good thing.

If it weren't for his instructions, how could these eight devils go down to the mortal world so unscrupulously and wantonly kill innocents?

My brother and I watched quietly as the refugees lay in pools of blood, their blood staining the earth red, forming a river of blood that flowed slowly.

The Eight King Kongs are not yet happy, kicking those severed heads, kicking one by one, you kick me, I kick you, it's like playing another football game.

That kind of miserable scene, whoever sees it will cry and cry silently.

The panicked brother was so frightened by this cruel scene that he cried.

I hurriedly gagged my brother's mouth, but fortunately the Eight King Kongs were really happy and didn't hear my brother's cry, otherwise the two of us would have been buried in their hands.

My brother and I waited until it was dark, when the Eight King Kongs had had fun, flew into the sky, disappeared into the night, and then quietly returned home.

Early the next morning, we heard that the village next door was slaughtered by the Eight King Kongs that night, and only the famous former general Gao Yong's family escaped.

Gao Yong, an upright and jealous old general, came to the county government to sue the Eight King Kongs and the Southern Heavenly King.

Liu Kun, the Qingtian lord of Nanping County, resolutely borrowed this shocking case, and after trial according to law, it was clearly determined that the perpetrator was the Eight King Kongs under the Southern Heavenly King of the Immortal World.

So the angry county commander Liu Kun and the villagers led by him held a huge ceremony to worship the heavens, and sentenced the crimes of the Southern Heavenly King and the Eight King Kongs in public.

The statues of the Southern Heavenly King and the Eight King Kongs in the Temple of the Southern Heavenly King were all moved to the gate of the county government, and the death penalty was executed and smashed.

The villagers were very happy and applauded.

It's a pity that the Qingtian lord Liu Kun County ordered the family to die that night, and even the trappers and officials in the yamen were not spared, and all of them were killed.

Everyone knows that this must be the Eight King Kongs who came to take revenge, and they harmed Liu Qingtian's family and the officials in the yamen.

Everyone thought that Liu Huiling was dead, and this matter would come to an end.

But who would have known that the eight King Kongs, who were extremely angry, still did not let go, the people near the county office.

They cast spells from the sky, poisoned, and after years of drought, the refugees, who were already hungry and thirsty, gulped down water, and our whole family drank the rain from the sky.

But who would have thought that after drinking this poison, all the people in the village would rot and die, and then our whole family and those refugees would come to the Netherworld.

Since then, my brother and I have a shadow in our hearts, and whenever we see the bloody scene, we will feel inexplicably sad, extremely bored in our hearts, and even hide in the bed and cry secretly.

After coming to the underworld, King Qin Guang of the underworld indiscriminately imprisoned all these refugees in the eighteenth layer of hell, going to the knife mountain, going to the oil pot, waterboarding, and burning at the stake.

My brother and I really couldn't stand that kind of cruel scene, so we came to the palace of King Qin Guang, begged bitterly for three days and three nights, and vowed never to be reincarnated, so we changed the position of this Yin soldier, leaving this life, and preparing to avenge the grievances of these villagers who were imprisoned in the eighteenth layer of hell in the future.

Since the Yin soldiers of the Netherworld on the spot, my two brothers have only learned about the darkness of the Netherworld.

It turned out that he had already secretly stood with the most evil immortals in the fairy world, the Blue Sky King and the Eight Great King Kongs, and the invincible King Qin Guang of the Netherworld was only a puppet under the Southern Heavenly King and the Eight King Kongs at most.

The Southern Heavenly King asked him to go east, but he definitely didn't dare to go half a step to the west, and under the instruction of the Southern Heavenly King, he deliberately sent all the unjust souls who redressed their grievances in the Netherworld to the eighteenth layer of hell, tortured to death, and absolutely could not let the Heavenly Court know about their evil deeds.

After knowing these facts, my brother and I avenged the lives of our families and villagers.

At this time, Great Pingtian Venerable, you came to the Netherworld and rescued my family and tens of thousands of unjust souls, including those refugees who died in vain.

You have fulfilled the wish we have always wanted to fulfill, and my brother and lover have admired you very much ever since.

Thinking with all his heart, if he can follow Venerable Pingtian one day, he must be a backbone ghost in an upright manner, and he must not live like this.

Fortunately, God has eyes, and Venerable Pingtian is merciful and gives us this opportunity, and my two brothers, on behalf of my relatives and the thousands of refugees in the township who died unjustly, kowtow to Venerable Pingtian.

After the Yin soldier finished speaking: "Lie on the ground and kowtow hard, knock one after another, hit the ground with your head and kowtow to blood, and still kowtow unremittingly."

That kind of pious spirit and the feeling of believing in people deeply moved the demon king Zhao Yinglong.

When he was in the demon world, he once heard the national teacher Gao Yong say that this tragic thing happened.

But listening to the Yin soldiers today, it is even more inhumane.

Demon King Zhao Yinglong thought silently in his heart, give me a while, give me a chance, I have killed these heinous evil immortals with my own hands, no matter what difficulties I encounter, God will kill God if he blocks it, kill the demon if he blocks it, and kill the ghost if he blocks it.

We must not let go of these culprits who have caused chaos in the Three Realms.

Even if it is to make trouble with Yu Chang Lao'er, I will kill him without leaving a piece of armor, for this mediocre Jade Emperor, rectify the court of heaven, and give a fair order every day, to give these dead Li people a satisfactory explanation.

Thinking of this, the demon king Zhao Yinglong hurriedly walked to the front, helped up the two Yin soldiers who were kneeling on the ground, and said earnestly.

Your brother and lover have worked hard and been wronged, but don't worry, there will be no such things from now on.

I went to Zhao Yinglong to promise that I would not kill these evil immortals, and I would swear not to be a human for eternity, and I would not be an immortal.

Today, I will give the two of you a name, one of you is called Huishan, and the other is called Huizhen, I hope that from now on, you will follow me Zhao Yinglong, fight to the heavenly realm, avenge the grievances of these suffering people, and support justice.

Listening to the words of Zhao Yinglong of the Demon King, Huishan and Huizhen's excited eyes burst into tears, and they began to kowtow to the ground again.

While kowtowing, he shouted loudly over and over again, "Thank you Venerable Pingtian, thank you Venerable Pingtian, from now on, my two brothers, follow you forever and eternally, be your most faithful retinue, there will be absolutely no dissenting heart, if there is a dissenting heart, the five thunders will hit the top, there will be no place to die and there will be no place to bury, and the soul will scatter into a ghost without regrets."

Demon King Zhao Yinglong looked at Huishan and Huizhen quietly, and secretly thought in his heart that these are two young people with a sense of justice, if they are cultivated slowly, they will definitely become powerful assistants in the future.

Judging from their eyes, they have justice in their hearts, they don't have so many beliefs, and their bright eyes are like a pool of autumn water, clear and bright, indicating that their psychology is clean and open.

Thinking of this, the demon king Zhao Yinglong showed a slight smile on his face.

smiled and said: "Okay, that's the best, I hope you are the two of you, from now on learn more and think better, and go further."

The two of you got up and stood behind me, and from now on, the four of you will be my Zhao Yinglong's personal followers.

Hui Shan and Hui Zhen hurriedly thanked each other and stood behind the Pingtian Venerable.

Zhao Tianming looked at his son Zhao Yinglong and stretched out his thumb to express his praise.

In the past few days, he has watched what Zhao Yinglong has done, although he didn't say a word, but he was thinking silently in his heart: "I have seen a child, he has grown up, he deals with some things calmly and decisively without losing kindness, he is really a good child who loves people."

He got up and stood up, slowly walked to the demon king Dao Yinglong, patted Zhao Yinglong's shoulder, and said happily: "Child, you are doing the right thing, support you for your father."

Listening to his father Zhao Tianming's words, the demon king Zhao Yinglong, with a knowing smile on his face, hurriedly knelt in front of Zhao Tianming, and said loudly: "Thank you for your father's teachings, thank you for your understanding."

Zhao Tianming said earnestly: "Child, you are my son, I don't understand you who understands you, I don't support you, who supports you, isn't there a saying that says, fight tiger brothers, go into battle father and son soldiers."

I can't do anything great, but I can do it for you.

Listening to his father's words, the demon king Zhao Yinglong was moved to tears.

Silently wiping away tears.

At this moment,

Two people came in a panic at the door.

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