Xiao Tao, who came back from the Nai He Bridge, did not return to the Martial Judgment Palace, but took four powerful ghost generals to arrange them in the Yin Soul Hall and the Ten Thousand Ghosts Palace, and then took a long breath and sat alone in the courtyard behind the Martial Judgment Palace. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Come here!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

As soon as Xiao Tao's words fell, from the door of the courtyard, more than a dozen hands were held or lifted, holding a lot of delicate women who were eating in the style of melons, fruits and desserts, and walked over.

"Put it down, clean it up!"

The faces of these women are delicate and charming, but they are not as familiar as the ghost generals of the Judge Hall of Ye Tao and Shi Lian, but he can also guess that most of them are sent by the Wen Judge from the underworld to serve the daily life and take care of the Yin Spirits inside and outside the Judge Palace. They are all in the middle and late stages of the realm of the Ghost Division, not too strong, but not too weak.

A group of female yin spirits are like well-behaved and sensible maids and maids, cleaning up the courtyard behind the palace of martial judges.

The scenery here is a bit monotonous compared to the mortal world. But the bouquets of flowers, the green grass and vines, did not make this place, like the rest of the place, so monotonous. Just looking at the gloomy sky for hundreds of years, it also makes people lose that elegance and leisure.

The underworld is different, and it doesn't lose much compared to the scenery of the mortal world. In their spare time, many people have reproduced many landmarks of scenic spots there. In addition, there are also many Yin Spirits, who were such masters before their deaths, and after coming to the underworld, they have brought their superb talents to the extreme. Therefore, compared with the ghost mansion, the underworld is not only much more lively, but also a lot richer.

And the sky there, as long as it is not tainted by the aura of filth and resentment, is much brighter than here. Although there is no distinction between day and night, you can still see the gray and white sky, and calculate how much time has passed.

In the ghost house, only near the three halls, there are many gray and white plants unique here, which set off a bit of vitality and are different from other places.

Fortunately, whether it is a yin spirit or a yin spirit, they rarely go to eat, and the air here seems to be filled with all kinds of nutrients they need, and the stronger their strength, the lower their appetite needs. After reaching the realm of ghosts and gods, for hundreds or thousands of years, not eating a single meal is sparse and ordinary.

There are not many grains here, but there are also a lot of melons and fruits to eat desserts. Most of them are highly skilled craftsmen, with their skills, using something that can be eaten in the underworld, and carefully cooked.

There is less need for appetite, but the demand for a place to live and live has become higher. And those yin spirits who like to plant something are not idle. The various Yin Spirits are like all kinds of professionals in the mortal world, doing what they like and have the ability to do.

As long as there is no disruption to the order, there will be no law enforcement ghost to inquire about many things here.

The area of the courtyard behind the palace is not small, so the judgment will consider it carefully and send these yin spirits to help take care of it. The original building is still there, with mountain and stone pools, corridor pavilions, and many stop-and-go benches and tables where you can rest.

Some of the previously monotonous and ordinary gray and yellow plants and flowers have been replaced by a circle of colorful bright potted plants. There are no peony roses here in the underworld, this kind of famous flowers and plants, but the florist Yin Ling on the underworld side has also carefully cultivated a lot of scenery suitable for this place.

He only ate a little of the melon and fruit dessert on the table next to Xiao Tao, tasted the taste, and then sat there quietly, looking at the busy group of women Yin Ling, while looking at the gloomy sky in the distance, with a bit of reminiscence in his eyes.

However, after resting here for a while, the time was about ten minutes, Xiao Tao came back to his senses, and in a burst of blue light, the figure disappeared there. In the empty courtyard, only a dozen slender women remained, still busy cleaning up here. Because no one has been walking for a long time, it has been neglected, and there are some barren and clean places.

"See His Majesty Yan Jun!"

In front of the gate of the Tower of Hell, in the midst of the blue light, Xiao Tao was wearing a blue imperial robe, with a cyan dragon pattern tattooed on his chest, and the invisible imperial power made the ghost general-level powerhouse guarding there couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Well, take me there!" "Yes, Your Majesty!"

The powerhouse of the ghost general-level realm was only a little weaker than the bull head and horse face, and after bowing in response, he let go of the gate of hell behind him, Xiao Tao took a step and walked in.

"What's going on?!"

But in a breath, Xiao Tao's figure appeared in mid-air, looking at the bull head and horse face who was covered with wounds and sat on the ground.

The scorching breath here is more than that of a volcanic eruption. If you are not a law enforcement ghost and jailer in hell, or you come here as a civil and military judge, you will also have a hard time, and it will be difficult to resist the oppression of the rules of heaven that come here.

Although there are many rumors about this place, there are also different theories. But here in the Ghost Mansion Underworld, this is the Flame Purgatory, one of the eighteen layers of hell, and it is also one of the layers of hell with the heaviest punishment.

If a weak tortured ghost came here, it would be burned into a pile of soot in an instant, and then it would be resurrected again, burned again, and the cycle would continue, and the day of torture would never stop until the end of the sentence. And the pain of burning the body, burning the intestines, heartburn, and burning the lungs will not be weakened in the slightest.

But now, there is chaos here, and the corpses of many jailers' remnants are lying or floating in the flames. The tragic situation of the bull head and horse face also made Xiao Tao frown.

"My lord, it's me who is incompetent!"

Between Xiao Tao's waves, he returned to his usual bull head and horse face, as the most powerful ghost general in the Tower of Hell except for Yan Jun and Wu Ju, this extremely bad scene now made them shameless to face Xiao Tao's trust.

A faint blue light flickered beside him, and a figure appeared there, holding the judge's pen in his right hand and the book of life and death in his left hand.

"It's okay, it's in time!"

The bull head and horse face took the rest of the surviving soldiers and bowed to Wen Ju. Wen Juan also bowed to Xiao Tao, with a bit of joy on his full face.

"Let's go to the Icy Hell first and see what that thing can do to hell!"

Xiao Tao showed a cold face, and landed on the ground with Wen Ju, and then led the bull head and horse face, with other jailers and ghost soldiers, towards a giant cyan stone tablet erected in the flames, which was nearly ten meters high and more than three meters wide.

The eighteen layers of hell are indeed eighteen layers, and the eighteen spaces are a realm of their own, responsible for the punishment and punishment of those yin spirits who do evil and disturb the human realm and the underworld, as well as the punishment and punishment of the new yin souls.

However, the Ten Palaces Yan Jun Order, in addition to the jailers and prison officers and ghost soldiers and ghost generals at all levels here, even military and literary judgments are not allowed to enter and leave this place easily.

But today, something is difficult to contain here, and it takes Xiao Tao, the military judge who bears the seal of the Ten Palaces Yan Jun, to calm down the matter.