"Your Excellency has done your best, and these okra are in your eyes!"

She just didn't expect that the person who wanted to harm herself didn't give her a breather.

Going down is the endless torture of hell, okra knows that this time she can't escape, so she took the initiative to say goodbye to Jing Rong and said: "My lord, I have no friends in the underworld, thank you for your willingness to speak for me in the palace of Hades today, if there is a coming day, okra must invite adults to drink!" “

Jing Rong felt sorry for her in his heart, and the palace of the king of Hades was sentenced, and there was almost nothing that could be changed!

Tomorrow?? How indefinite?

He didn't want her to lose hope of the future in hell, and he told her, "I'll go on another trip to the underworld, and I'll help you find proof of your innocence for crimes you haven't committed!" Tomorrow. This immortal official invites you to drink! “

"Thank you, sir!"

The two ghosts said goodbye, okra was sent by the ghost to continue to walk down, after several hells, and finally came to the fifth small hell, only to see a red piece in front of him, stepping on blood and mud under his feet, and the air was full of fishy smell.

It's huge, with tens of thousands of torture pits. Sharp calendar instruments grow in the torture pit, and when the soul is thrown into the torture pit, the veins will be broken, the bones will be removed, and the pain will not be desired.

And because the soul of the dead will not be destroyed because of this, after a certain period of time, the tendons and veins that have been broken will be connected again, and the bones will be regenerated. Immediately, the prison messengers of hell will throw the souls of the dead into the torture pit again, and the cycle will repeat.

Okra passed by a torture pit, and saw an old woman lying inside, her bones had been knocked out and thrown outside the torture pit, and they were stacked as high as a hill.

The ghost who escorted him said loudly: "This old woman used aphrodisiac drugs such as yin dates and human cells to harm people, seek other people's money, and bully the villagers, King Taishan sentenced her to be sentenced to eighty years here, twenty-five years have passed, she used to be the longest sentence here, now it's okay, you are a hundred years!" “

Next to each torture pit was a prison messenger, and the oni took her to a torture pit and handed her to the prison messenger.

The prison messenger was a woman, who looked to be in her forties, wearing a red gown, bald head, and her grimace was full of the evil aura of hell.

When the prison creases saw okra, they couldn't help but ask curiously: "What crime has she committed in a hundred years?" “

In fact, these ghosts have some admiration for her, after all, those who dare to collide with the king of Hades in the palace of Hades, they can't find one for thousands of years, and one of the ghosts replied: "This girl is amazing, she has won the support of tens of thousands of little ghosts on the Yin Road, and she almost became the king over there!" “

After hearing this, the prison torturer replied: "That hundred years are less!" “

"Don't worry, there are still two thousand years waiting for her!" It was not clear in the words whether it was schadenfreude or sympathy.

Okra saw the miserable situation of hell, after all, she was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and she knew that she was afraid!

Perhaps, I should have listened to Sister Hibiscus a long time ago, and stayed on the Yin Man Road.

Or, pleading in the palace, maybe Lord Hades will forgive her?

"Now you know you're scared?" The ghost cha stared at her, they had seen too many sinners here, and if they had the backbone to throw them into the torture pit, they would start crying and calling for their mother, begging for heaven and earth, they were all used to it!

For these evildoers in the world, only the suffering of purgatory can make them truly fear and repent!

"This is her guilty letter, and it is now handed over to you, so that she must repent in prison!" The onicha took out a copy of the indictment from his bosom and handed it to the jailer.

The prison shaman has to remember every crime of the sinner, and in the process of torture, the sinner will repent, and if he is punished a thousand times, he will repent a thousand times, so that in this boundless purgatory, countless sinners' confessional wails will be heard all the time.

After the ghost sent an explanation, he went back to the seventh hall to resume his life!

Seeing that she also stepped back, the prison demon took a few steps over and grabbed her and asked, "Want to escape?" “

She disdainfully asked, "Purgatory!" Who wouldn't want to escape? “

The jailer reminded her: "If you don't get enough sentence, you can't escape on your own, don't bother!" “

With that, she thrust okra into the torture pit.

"Ahh

Pain!

The unprecedented pain made her scream in horror, and the prison creature stood expressionlessly outside the torture pit looking down at her pain, and asked coldly, "Sinner girl Okra." Do you know it's wrong? “

"I don't know!"

"Yo, your mouth is quite hard!" The prison warriors poured potions into the torture pit, and the sharp weapons in the pit became more dense, and the okra screamed even more fiercely!

"Sinner girl okra, do you know it's wrong?"

"I don't know! I wasn't wrong! "Okra also has perseverance that comes from nowhere, and even admires herself.

The Prison Sneered, "See how long you can hold on!" “

After the execution, her tendons were broken, her bones were gone, and only flesh lay in the pit.

There are no tendons to pick, no bones to pick, but the pain she feels continues.

At this time, the prison scheming asked again by the torture pit: "Sinner girl okra, do you know that you are wrong?" “

"I'm not wrong!" She lay in the pit, her eyes looking at the bones that had just been plucked out of her body, blood and tears sliding down her cheeks into the pit.

Seeing this, the prison demon spat out a cruel breath and said, "Okay! You're the hardest-mouthed sinner I've ever seen! “

The hell scooped her up, and as hell passed, the okra's bones grew back and her hands could move, and she knew that the pain was about to begin again!

The prison demons pushed her into the torture pit again, and the pain of picking her muscles and bones made her grieving, how many times. She lost consciousness in pain, and her mind melted into nothingness.

When she woke up, her bones grew back in, and she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

She cried bitterly and called out to her grandmother, and the prison creature took the opportunity to ask, "Do you know what is wrong?" “

She was tired of answering, and asked the prisoner: "If you say that you are wrong, can you be exempted from the criminal law?" “

"Naturally, not!"

"Then why should I be wrong?"

It's been the thirtieth day, and she has been deboned and broken thirty times, and the bones outside the torture pit have been piled up into a small mountain.

Because after she was sentenced, she did not admit her mistake once, which alarmed the entire prison of the fifth little hell, and as long as they were free, they would gather around the torture pit of okra to watch her execution.

At first they thought that the punishment was not strong enough to increase the pain, but it was useless for them to pour in a drug that was several times greater than that of other criminals.

Afterward. They thought that okra was a very sinful thought, and that there was still a hundred years for her to endure anyway, and they all comforted the torturers and said, "Wait, those who go to hell will never repent!"

When okra heard this, her bones had just grown, and she stood on the edge of the torture pit, covered in blood, and glanced back at them and said, "I am not wrong, what do I repent?" “

When the sound fell, she automatically jumped into the torture pit.

The prison man, who was accustomed to seeing the scene of imprisonment, was shocked.

It has always been them who drive sinners to prison, and when they listen to the confessions of sinners, it is as if they are using torture to clear these filthy souls over and over again.

But at this time, it seems to be the opposite!

The tortured people were not okra who jumped into the torture pit on their own initiative, but these prison demons who were tortured over and over again, and one of the prison demons who had just come to purgatory whispered: "It's the fiftieth day, is she really wronged?" “

Another jailer immediately denied it: "No way! In the palace of Hades, a good person has never been wronged! “

When okra heard this, she lay in the torture pit and sneered, and when the prison demon saw this, she poured medicine into the pit again, and the pain doubled.

This time, she didn't wait for the prison to ask her, and shouted heartbreakingly: "My okra has not harmed an innocent person, I have not done a single thing of shame, this hell cannot make me succumb, I am not wrong, I don't know what repentance is, what is a hundred years?" Even if it's a thousand years, ten thousand years, I'm not wrong! “

Her voice, echoing in hell, was distant and poignant??

Finally, in her agony, her mind drifted into the distance, and she heard the sound of the river flowing, and her sight was no longer the bloody sky in hell.

There are birds hovering above, blue sky, and white clouds.

This is the world!

A voice in her heart told her that after another 148 days of hell, she finally saw the blue sky on earth.

Despite the pain all over her body, she cried with joy, and she tried to stand up, but found that she had no bones, only a puddle of rotten meat, and she cried uncomfortably.

"Okra??" A familiar voice sounded beside her, and she turned her head to look, but she didn't see it.

How many times in the days and nights of suffering in hell did she want to call out that name, but the thought that no matter how much she shouted, she would not be able to call him, so she endured all the pain.

This time, she couldn't bear it anymore, she sobbed and shouted, "Jiang Wuzhong?? Am I really wrong? “

In the Yangjian area, Jiangzhou City, Taishou Fuzhong, it has been two days since Okra drank the water of the broken soul and left the corpse, and her body was not buried, but was placed in the guest room where she lived before.

The maid had changed the clothes on her body into black shrouds, Xiao Taishou stood outside the door for a long time, and finally stepped into the house cautiously, and said to Wei Linyuan, who was sitting in front of the bed guarding okra: "Lord Shizi, it's been two days, this weather is hot, it's time to smell, I have sent someone to the city to choose the best coffin??"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Linyuan picked up the teapot on the table and threw it at it, scolding: "Who told you to pick the coffin?" My sister doesn't need a coffin! “

Xiao Taishou only thought that he was too sad and didn't want to let okra go into the ground, so he reached out and wiped the tea on his body, and asked stubbornly: "The paper money shops in the whole city have been collected, what's the matter?" Don't need a coffin? “

Wei Linyuan was silent for a moment, Xu also felt that Xiao was too hardworking, and he was too much, so he replied in a different tone: "She is useful for the underworld coin, but she doesn't need the coffin!" “

After speaking, he asked again: "You go and help me buy the dark coin." Some of the nearby towns were bought, and she promised to use them urgently! “

Mrs. Xiao answered, shook her head helplessly when she withdrew, and hurriedly wrote a letter to Jiangzhou, I am afraid that the prince is crazy!

As soon as he walked on his front foot, Wei Linyuan hurried out of the house on his back foot and called, "Someone! “

The second husband stepped forward and asked respectfully, "Master?" “

"Has Jiang Wuzhong found it?"

"Half an hour ago. He appeared near the mass grave in the south of the city! “

"Prepare the horses!"

Twenty miles south of Linjiang City, there is a mess of graves, all the ownerless corpses in the city, or those who have no money to buy coffins and do white things, will be thrown into the graves.

It was cold when passing by in the vicinity for most of the day, and some people once said that there were many evil ghosts in it, and they picked out the people who were lonely on the night road.

Unitary time. The setting sun has disappeared on the other side of the mountain, the gray sky has no moon, a faint figure appears in the post, its blue-blue robe looks in the evening, like a ghost in the tomb, he is followed by a woman in white, the two walk one after the other, he walked to a grave slope and stopped, squatted down and picked up a handful of moist black soil on the ground and pinched it in his hand, and then slowly sprinkled it around, and shouted a name: "Yan Hong!" “

Then, I saw a red shadow floating out of the grave bag, which was the evil ghost Honggu.

Honggu's soul was very light, and she couldn't feel the intensity of her resentment, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"You're here!"

When Yan Hong saw him, he immediately leaned down and begged: "Immortal master, help, the slave family is about to be scattered!" “

Jiang Wuzhong looked down at her, his faint eyes had a hint of deep rhyme, and he was silent.

It was Dai Biluo behind him who confirmed: "This ghost is indeed going to be scattered!" “

"Immortal help!" Honggu cried.

Dai Biluo said indifferently: "Anyway, it's a ghost, so it's okay to disperse." “

Honggu glared at her sadly, knelt on the ground and said, "He is my master's husband, and he can't be dispersed, and I can't let you say it!" “

"You!" Dai Biluo was angry. raised his hand to disperse her soul with his own hands, but Jiang Wuzhong looked at her and dispelled this thought.

Honggu was a little proud, knelt at Jiang Wuzhong's feet and asked: "The slave family fought for the Feng girl in the Bai family that day, and then was summoned out of the city by a voice, and then, I can't go back, fairy master." Did Lord Feng have an accident? “

Jiang Wuzhong was still silent.

Honggu had already received the answer, and she said like a desperate thought: "In the past, with the help of that girl's yin qi, I could recover quickly even if I was injured, but this time it is getting more and more serious, and I can even feel the pain like deboning and breaking tendons every moment!" “

When Jiang Wuzhong heard this, his expression changed, he frowned, and said, "The blood of the Feng family makes your souls connected, even if she is not in the yang world, you can still feel the pain she is suffering at the moment?"

"Jiang Wuzhong, what did you say?" Wei Linyuan strode over from a distance, secluded in the mass grave, and he heard his words from afar.

Jiang Wuzhong didn't look back, because he felt the breath of this world from afar!

"What did you just say? What is okra suffering from at the moment? “

In the face of Wei Linyuan's questioning, Jiang Wuzhong had returned to his usual indifference, knowing that if he didn't tell him, he would not give up, so he had to tell him: "The Book of the Underworld was touched some time ago, and I protected her in the Yang Realm, and I went below, I couldn't protect it, I am afraid that she has been sent to hell and suffered at this moment!" “

"What?" Wei Linyuan said unacceptably: "Hell? So what are you still standing here? Let's get the okra back! “

"The dead person, the soul of the underworld, is it something you can save if you want to? Lord Shizi! Dai Biluo asked in a cold voice beside her.

Wei Linyuan knew that this woman didn't have much kindness to okra, and he had no intention of arguing with her at this time, he only asked Jiang Wuzhong: "Then you just did nothing like this and let her suffer below?" “

Jiang Wuzhong didn't answer, the moon peeked out of the clouds, and the cold moonlight fell on his face.

Honggu, who was kneeling at her feet, also begged: "Immortal Master, the pain suffered by the master must be very bearable, Immortal Master, you quickly find a way to save the master, right?" “

Jiang Wuzhong buried his head and said to her: "Your soul is about to disperse, I will temporarily attach you to my sleeve, and I may be able to help you gather your soul." “

Honggu nodded again and again and thanked her: "Thank you Xianye for rescuing, thank you Xianye for rescuing!" “

Dai Biluo obviously didn't agree with this, she was very worried and said, "Immortal Lord, this useless ghost thing will only consume your mana, and the situation is different at this time, Immortal??"

"You talk a lot!" Jiang Wuxian said a word, and walked towards the outside of the mass grave.

Wei Linyuan saw that he was leaving like this, and he didn't say a word about okra suffering in the underworld, he was anxious and angry, he chased him out and shouted: "Jiang Wuzhong! “

His footsteps stopped at the sound of a sound, and his back was to the prince who was walking towards him.

The other party's face was full of disappointment, but he still had to tell him: "Little okra, she has been waiting for you down there to save her, she has been waiting for you??" Could it be that she waited wrong? “

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