"Your Majesty, rest assured, the time limit for the completion of the sentence has not yet arrived, and we will definitely not let these people have a moment of respite!"

Although he is not the culprit, his sin is as deep as the evil ghost king who confuses the world, killing the gods. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe jailer of the blood pool hell should not have been partial, and he acted with feelings and dislikes. But for these people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, they have no polite meaning, and they are directly thrown into the sea of blood of the evil ghost king.

"Well, everything here is still up to you! After a hundred years, you can go to the palace of the king of Hades and get good results! ”

Xiao Tao stretched out his hand to take the floating blue seal, looked at the mark on his wrist, turned sideways, looked at the prison officers and said with a smile.

In the sea of blood, many figures rose and fell, accompanied by painful wails and screams, among them were the Evil Ghost King and those few figures who had just come here, and the people who listened to the voice were upset for a while.

"Your Majesty Xie Yanjun!"

Under the grateful gaze of the prison officer, Xiao Tao's figure disappeared into a blue light.

As the saying goes, one day in heaven and one year on earth. But in the hell of the ghost house, it is the other way around. A year in hell passes, and a day outside will not end. And the day of punishment in Xiao Tao's mouth is based on the outside time. The same is true for the 100 years of the prison officer.

But hell is full of things, and I don't feel that time flies too slowly. There is more than one jailer on each floor, and the jailer is also replenished every certain time. It's not that the jailers and jailers here are worried about their lives, but that the law of cause and effect is not like those who have been tortured, and they have not been contaminated since they were tortured to hell.

Wen Juan has already returned to the underworld, where everything is complicated, and there have been great changes recently, if it weren't for the catastrophe in hell, he wouldn't have been able to spare time to come here to help Xiao Tao quell the chaos.

After Niu Tou Ma Mian waited for Xiao Tao to clear the Hell Ghost King, those who remained were bound by the rules of Hell here, as the criminal officers and prison officers here, their strength here was comparable to the early stage powerhouses of the ghost and god level outside, but there was no need to worry, there was nothing that could not be handled.

After Xiao Tao left the Tower of Hell, he did not go back to the Hall of Martial Judgment, but went to the other side of the Nai He Bridge, on Huangquan Road. Two black and white figures, one black and one white, were leading a few ghost generals and ghost soldiers, commanding a long group of ghosts who had just come out of the ghost gate, and walked up to the Nai He Bridge.

"See His Majesty Yan Jun!"

Black and white impermanence led a group of nearby ghost generals and bowed to Xiao Tao.

"Excuse me!" "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Xiao Tao waved his sleeves, looking a little demented, but most of them had a group of ghosts with memories from before his death, and his eyes showed a somewhat complicated look. The clouds and mist swirling around him, even the Yin Soul who was a cultivator who had cultivated quite a lot of Taoism before his death could not really see his body and face, but there was no need to worry, there would be Yin Soul who would recognize him, or recognize his identity as Yan Jun.

"Your Majesty, now the Ghost Gate Pass, Huangquan Road, and Nai He Bridge have all been restored to normal, and the order of the underworld has been restored to normal! It won't be long before the underworld can return to its former glory! ”

Bai Wuchang couldn't see any complexion on his face, and said to Xiao Tao with a little smile. The joy in his tone, Xiao Tao could naturally hear it. Hei Impermanence stepped forward and spoke.

"This is all the work of His Majesty Yan Jun!"

"It's also indispensable for the full help of all the kings, it's not my ability alone!"

Xiao Tao smiled, he naturally knew that if there were no these ghost generals, even if he had the ability to reach the sky, he would not be able to do everything and bring everything to order so easily. It's just that the great bodhisattva who let himself bear this good fruit of saving the world. In the final analysis, it was also my own luck to receive the seal of the Ten Palaces of Yan Jun to complete this great achievement.

In the distance, next to the Nai He Bridge, there is a large stone tablet away from it, which is also a well-known thing, called "Sansheng Stone". Each of the Shades will stop there for a moment before they walk up to the bridge. Everything we see is different, whether it's past or present lives, hatred and revenge, or things about people we think about. But each one will leave three tears, no more, no less, three tears. It contains a lifetime of love and hatred, joy, sorrow and regret.

Meng Po took a woman and sat in a small pavilion next to it. There is a tea bowl and a teapot next to it, and every yin spirit who walks over will drink a bowl of tea first, and then walk to the bridge.

After crossing the Nai Ho Bridge, you can go to the Hall of Ghosts, where you will check the merits and demerits of this person's life, and then send them to the Hall of Ten Thousand Ghosts or the Tower of Hell. Some will also be sent directly to the underworld, and their own underworld ghosts will be responsible for receiving them.

At the other end of the bridge, there is also a small pavilion, but there is no Meng Po sitting there. But the bowl of Meng Po soup, which can never be drunk, is placed there. But all the yin souls and yin spirits who have reincarnation will drink that bowl of Meng Po soup, and then look at the reincarnation path that appears on the Nai He Bridge, and then walk in to complete a reincarnation.

Xiao Tao looked at everything here, and finally showed a relaxed smile in his eyes. Finally, this place is not like when I first came, the river does not see the bridge, the road does not see the pavilion.

However, I also saw the Lechuan River under the bridge at that time, but I just watched it from a distance, and there was no ghost coming from there. And there is no Meng Po Pavilion on Huangquan Road, so naturally I didn't see Meng Po. At that time, Xiao Tao thought that this was not a ghost mansion, but the underworld. Thinking about it at this time, it was just affected by the aftermath of the battle between the Ten Hall Yan Jun and the demons, and it was not spared.

Thankfully, it's not so bad that it can't be helped. And with the help of several ghost generals and civil officials and military attachés in the Military Judgment Palace, there is finally no more chaos here. Order has been restored, and the catastrophe of the mortal world on earth should also be quelled.

Suddenly, Xiao Tao's expression moved, and in black and white impermanence narrated, after the restoration of the Huangquan Road, his figure suddenly disappeared in a strange place near the Ghost Gate Pass.

"What's wrong, my lord?"

Most of the time, if there are no other ghost generals and ghost soldiers, black and white impermanence will be directly commensurate with the military judge. At this time, Xiao Tao's sudden departure made Hei Wuchang a little surprised, looked at Bai Wuchang on the side, and asked with some doubts.

"It should be that there is an urgent matter in the Martial Judgment Palace, let's take a good look at it here, don't worry about those things!"

Bai Wuchang looked at a blue light, flying from the sky above his head in the direction of the Martial Judgment Palace, and faintly understood in his heart, and said to Hei Wuchang on the side.

The yin ghosts that came out of the ghost gate were either sane and sober, like ordinary people, looking left and right curiously. Either they are demented, their bodies are not neatly dressed, and what is even more terrible is that some of them are incomplete in their hands and feet, and their bodies and heads are separated. In contrast, those ghosts with rotten intestines and mutilated eyes, ears, mouth and nose look much luckier.

"You're watching here, I'll report to Lord Impermanence!"

Next to the ghost gate, on top of a black stone throne, there is a delicate and small nine-story stone tower. Anyone who tries to reach out and touch it will be struck by lightning and hit hard. After a little hesitation, a ghost general decided to inform the two adults of Black and White Impermanence first.