Text Chapter 62 The Prison Painting of the Rampage

The prison painting was reprimanded by the prison Yong, and the hatred in his heart had nowhere to vent, his fists were clenched, and his nails sank into his palms again.

Xue Yan found the red oozing from the palm of the prison painting, stepped forward and grabbed the hand of the prison painting, broke the clenched fingers and exclaimed: "Your hand!" ”

The prison painting wanted to pull his hand back, but he couldn't pull it, glared at Xue Yan and said, "You let go!" ”

"Don't let go. You're hurt! Xue Yan looked at the bloody wound in the palm of the prison painting, and felt a little irritable, not only did he not let go of his hand, but grasped it tighter.

Yong watched the interaction between his daughter and the Wheel King, a little dumbfounded, he didn't know what the situation was, and he didn't dare to speak, he just looked at the prison painting worriedly.

"Dad, you have been honest all your life, and you have never done anything to be sorry for others, but in the end? Framed by someone and ruined your family, is this what you want? His voice choked up.

"I'm sure God will punish these people. People are watching the sky, they will not end well, sooner or later they will be punished by God! "Stubborn insistence.

Hearing this, Prison Painting couldn't help but laugh angrily: "Dad, you're too pedantic." What you're talking about doesn't exist at all. Who is doing what the sky is watching, what good is rewarded, and evil is rewarded, it's all nonsense! Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years! Instead of letting God give you justice, it's better to rely on yourself! ”

"Shut up!" Yong thinks that his daughter is crazy. She is a girl's family, helpless, powerless, and powerless, why should she fight with others? is still talking about God in front of the king of rotation, isn't this causing trouble?

"You don't believe me?" Seeing the pedantic appearance of the prison memorial, she was angry, and it happened that Xue Yan was still holding her hand, so she pulled Xue Yan hard and pulled Xue Yan in front of the prison and said: "I don't believe you ask Lord Yama, in this world, is there such a thing as heaven's curse!" ”

Seeing that Xue Yan was pulled over, Jian Yong trembled with fright, bent down and lowered his head to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, His Royal Highness the Wheel King, my daughter didn't teach her well, she was carried away by hatred, these are all nonsense, don't take it to heart......"

He wanted to continue, but he heard Xue Yan say, "She's right. ”

Prison was stunned. I didn't understand what Xue Yan meant, so I raised my head and looked at Xue Yan in surprise.

She was right. Instead of waiting for the damnation, it is better to take the initiative. Fairness and justice are mortals' own business in the world, so why should we expect God? The dead have no chance, so they have to rely on the living. It is your own task to build a better world through your own efforts from generation to generation. It is better to give up the idea of pinning your hope on the ghosts and gods and waiting for the savior from heaven to give you justice and justice. Xue Yan looked at Jian Yong and said word by word.

After being honest all his life, he couldn't have imagined that after his death, the first time Lord Yama saw him, he didn't praise him for being honest and sincere, not for abiding by the law, or for being filial to his parents, but for educating him and telling him that there was no such thing as heaven's curse, and everything had to be up to himself. This was contrary to the education he had received since childhood, and completely subverted his notion.

Was he wrong? The mediocre inner world began to gradually collapse, but after looking at his delicate daughter, he still shook his head: "No." The prison painting is weak, and I can't let her take risks. I just want her to have a safe life. If I want to let the prison painting take risks to give me a fairness, then I don't want this fairness! ”

Tears poured out in an instant: "Dad! But she shouted, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only choke up and look at her father.

It was still the green soul that reacted, and flew to the prison to comfort him: "Uncle, you don't have to worry, foreman...... It's your daughter, she's different now than before, she's a ghost, but now she's regained her strength, and I'm her power. You see! As he spoke, he raised his hands, and in the middle of the side hall, a delicate Chinese-style octagonal table rose from the ground, and then four more chairs appeared around him.

"Ahh Prison Yong was stunned by this method. At this time, the green soul flew again, directly into the mind of the prison painting, and disappeared in an instant. Prison Yong saw that there was no discomfort in prison painting, and he was a little dumbfounded.

Xue Yan also spoke at this time: "Uncle, you don't have to worry. The prison painting is now a ghost in the underworld, although it has not yet returned to its place, but its identity and ability have been restored, and now it is no longer a mortal. She has means that ordinary people don't have, and she also has a background that ordinary people don't have. As long as she doesn't do things that go against the way of heaven, she won't be fine. I'm going to find a way to make her stronger. Since she has a desire for revenge, you can fulfill her. She had suffered too many grievances in the past, and there must be an end to this matter. ”

He was talking about her past and present lives. I don't understand it, I just want to talk about the things of this life. He sighed ashamedly: "Daughter, this was originally my business, but now it not only affects you, but also makes you a girl do terrible things alone." Your dad and me...... What a grievance! ”

Prison Painting shook his head, his eyes were firm and terrifying: "Dad, this is my fate." I accept it, but I don't accept it. I don't believe that I deserve to be bullied, to be robbed of my family property, to be oppressed! In this world, no one can give me an explanation, so I will go to them myself and ask for an explanation! God didn't make a move, but he gave me this opportunity to have this opportunity. In that case, I must not give up! Those who have oppressed me, those who have wronged you, and those who have ruined our family, sooner or later I will trample them under my feet, and make them humiliated a hundredfold, lose a thousandfold, and be miserable ten thousandfold! ”

As soon as these words came out, a black wind suddenly blew in the underworld. The already dark underworld suddenly became even more eerie and terrifying. The chill hit, and the various ghosts that were imprisoned in the cages of the temples, were frying in the oil pot, and had their tongues pulled out, were attacked by the black wind, and they all twisted in pain for a moment, and let out a terrible scream.

The other nine hall lords who were working in the palace saw this scene, and their faces changed.

In the main hall of the first hall, King Qin Guang shuddered for a moment, and the bull head who came to do business next to him said strangely: "It's weird, why do I think this scene is familiar?" After speaking, he heard King Qin Guang sigh: "It's terrible! Therefore, if you marry a wife, you must marry a virtuous person! ”

"What do you mean?" The bull head asked.

"Do you still remember, when the prison painting that was about to marry the King of Reincarnation, when she went through the tenth reincarnation and was no longer willing to be reincarnated, was this what the underworld was like at that time?"

"Oh! I said so! "The bull head suddenly realized." This is the resentment of the resentful soul of the tenth generation! No wonder she should be on an errand in the underworld, in this way, if she is reincarnated as a ghost after death, once she is in the world, it will be a thousand-year disaster! It's even better than the old demon of Montenegro! ”

King Qin Guang glanced at the bull: "Can you watch less TV?" ”

In the ten halls, except for the prison that was protected by Xue Yan and was not affected, the ghosts waiting to be distributed from all walks of life were even more affected because of their proximity, and they all huddled on the ground with their heads in their hands, trembling.

The people in the hall didn't know, but Xue Yan naturally knew, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Prison painting, don't get excited!" ”

But these words sounded pale at this time, and the prison painting was completely immersed in her hatred and resentment, her eyes turned a dark blue color, and her whole body emitted a black light.

"This is ......" Xue Yan was very surprised when he saw this. Jian Yong didn't know what was going on, and asked Xue Yan with a flustered expression: "His Royal Highness the Rotation King, what's wrong with my daughter?" It's not going to turn into a youkai, is it? ”

Xue Yan took Jian Yong away from the prison painting for a distance, and explained: "Your daughter prison painting is the reincarnation of a ghost. She was oppressed by people for ten lifetimes, and was occupied by the villain's mansion, and the resentment accumulated by her soul was too heavy, and she did not want to be reincarnated, and the underworld could not eliminate that resentment, so in order to appease her, she was incorporated into a ghost. Her strength, that is, her resentment. Because of a coincidence, she was reincarnated in the mortal world again, but this kind of thing happened again, and her resentment escalated again. I think she might be getting stronger. This is in the underworld, she has already been ordered by heaven and earth to turn into an earth immortal, and the blood of the earth immortal flows in her veins, and she will not be demonized. You don't have to worry, just look at it. ”

With the guarantee of the Reincarnation King, Jian Yong was a little relieved.

In the middle of the side hall, I saw the black wind around the prison painting spinning extremely fast, forming a translucent vortex around her. Her hair danced in the wind, like a blue ribbon swaying in the night. At her fingertips, an invisible force flowed, and the transparent nails were dyed blue with a jewel-like sheen. And in those eyes, which had turned blue, there was a dangerous light, like a brilliant flower blooming on the edge of a cliff, exuding a dangerous and mysterious charm.

With the black wind came a force. It swam through her body, absorbing it as the wind swirled, slowly subsiding into it.

She finally quieted down. She still looks like her, but not like her. In this beautiful exorcism, there seems to be some kind of dark power, which is intimidating.

"Female ...... Daughter? "Yong didn't dare to step forward, but he was really worried, so he tried to call the prison painting twice." You okay? How does it feel? ”

"Dad, I'm fine." When he spoke, there was still that dangerous light in his eyes. "I feel as if there is a power flowing in my body, and there is ......," she glanced at Xue Yan and continued, "I can feel a two-meter square space, and the green soul stays in it." ”

"It's Zhihai!" Xue Yan's face was overjoyed. "Prison painting, your Earth Immortal bloodline has begun to awaken. Originally, you were just doing the work of ghosts with the body of a soul and the power of a green soul. Although he is an earth immortal at the level, he does not have the power of an earth immortal. Now you can try, adjust the power in your body, so that it is concentrated in a certain location, and then attack with that part. ”

Hearing this, he concentrated on that power, tried to control this power in his right hand, and pushed it towards the Chinese-style octagonal table in the middle of the hall in one fell swoop.

For a moment, she only felt a stream of air rushing out of her palm, and the table that was approaching her moved back a meter.

The loud grinding sound sounded from the ground, which was harsh, but no one present felt uncomfortable about it, but everyone was very happy. Xue Yan teased: "You have been on an errand in the underworld for hundreds of years, and you haven't cultivated the Aerial Driving Object, but as a result, this world has been a little presentable." It seems that your cultivation path is different from others. Maybe you will have to keep reincarnating, save enough grievances and hatred, and then you can explode in one fell swoop! ”

Prison Painting rolled his eyes and said, "You're right, the next step is for you to arrange for me to keep reincarnating as the latest way to train employees." ”

With that, she released the green soul. What she wanted to see most at this time was the green soul. Because the green soul is her power. If his earth bloodline awakens, there is no reason for the green soul to remain the same. Before she fell into the Lethe River that time, the green soul should not have been like this. So what should he look like?