"Hmph, this white fox should not die, forcibly normalize, and do all kinds of things that hurt heaven and reason. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIf it weren't for the fact that the Yin Corpse had no power to return to the heavens, I'm afraid it would still be obsessed. The judge's eyes widened with rage, looking a little terrifying, "Bring it up first!" ”

The white fox has lived for nine lifetimes, and the nine lives are all great evils, no matter what, this situation is also an existence against the sky.

If it weren't for the white fox finally "putting down the butcher's knife and changing his mind", this underworld would not dare to keep it.

In the midst of people's sighs, I saw two ghosts walking up with an iron cage.

Wang Dachuan's eyes widened and he gasped - isn't it the white fox that killed Aunt Luo and Chen Changqing in this iron cage!

It turned out that after the white fox and the jinshi completely returned to the sky, the white fox was disheartened and entrusted the three fox cubs to Wang Dachuan, giving up cultivation and resisting himself. Let the demon catch it and bring it back.

The white fox in the iron cage is still snow-white, which is particularly eye-catching in this dark place, white as snow, crystal clear.

It curled up, its head resting on its two front paws. The ghosts outside the iron cage were already boiling, but it seemed as if it couldn't hear anything, and it looked peaceful and docile.

There is a breathtaking beauty.

Wang Dachuan stared with wide eyes, breathing slowly and heavily, and his mind flashed scene after scene like a movie.

The white fox squatted in Aunt Luo's coffin, gnawing on Aunt Luo's head.

Changqing's corpse slept forever in the low grass, and a long opening opened behind him, and all the heart, liver, and lungs inside were hollowed out.

Caves in the mountains, burning brimstone.

Three half-fox and half-ghost cubs placed in their dantian.

…… Now seeing the appearance of the white fox again, Wang Dachuan's mood has become very calm and calm.

Probably all the people and everything in this world can't escape the word "cause and effect" in the end.

"The white fox of Xueling Mountain, extremely evil, the crime is unforgivable......" I only heard the ghost's voice sound again, reading out the judge's trial results, the voice was sharp and twisted, similar to the father-in-law in the ancient palace and the emperor's side.

At this time, the white fox seemed to be aware of it, and it slowly opened its eyes.

A pair of eyes are as dark and deep as obsidian, like a bottomless pool of water.

Its gaze slowly and calmly swept over the faces of the ghosts, whether excited or timid, and finally seemed to notice something, and its gaze suddenly collided with Wang Dachuan's eyes.

Wang Dachuan chuckled in his heart.

At this time, I only heard the ghost messenger continue to pronounce the sentence: "Special into the eighteenth layer of hell, suffer great suffering, and never be able to live beyond the ......."

What the eighteenth layer of hell looks like, Wang Dachuan has never seen it, and he doesn't dare to imagine it.

But just by the appearance of the ghosts trembling and timid when they heard this name, Wang Dachuan also knew that it was an extremely terrifying place.

But the white fox was unmoved, and looked at Wang Dachuan for a long time, and his originally plain gaze was a little more hopeful and deep at this time.

Liu Yidai poked Wang Dachuan's arm on the side and asked him to pay attention. In this kind of place, even if you eat the Soul Rejuvenation Grass, don't be conspicuous.

Wang Dachuan lowered his eyelids and no longer looked at the white fox, his heart was heavy. When he looked up again to tell the white fox that he would take care of his three children, he found that the white fox had closed his eyes again.

Then, a scene that made Wang Dachuan unbelievable happened.

He covered his mouth tightly to avoid making a sound, and watched it all with astonishment and trembling -

I saw that the white fox curled up in the iron cage began to change slowly, and a hole suddenly appeared on its head, and the snow-white fur slowly peeled down from the wound as if it had been pulled hard......

Vomit...... Wang Dachuan's stomach turned over the river, covering his mouth tightly, and he watched the white fox being skinned alive, revealing its tender flesh and blood.

All the ghosts present also trembled with fear - this is the torture of the eighteen layers of hell?

And that's not all.

Skinning alive, roasting, iron-branding, freezing, and cutting with knives, the most cruel and brutal criminal laws will be repeated on it every day.

Not only that, in the memories of the white fox's life, the memories that make it the most painful will also be replayed in its mind seven hundred and forty-nine times a day, so that it will continue to experience the most painful and difficult moments.

Neither the spirit nor the body is intact.

Eternal life shall not be exceeded.

This is the real eighteenth layer of hell.

The audience was silent, and every ghost exuded a chill of fear from the depths of his heart. It is as if there is an invisible hand grabbing everyone's heart.

Until the end of the trial meeting, Wang Dachuan's brain was still groggy.

Liu Yidai pulled Wang Dachuan forward and asked, "How is it, I came to the Netherworld and felt a lot." ”

"Hmm." Wang Dachuan nodded, his eyes were gloomy.

Life is a mixed bag, good and evil, but you don't know that after death, someone is waiting to settle accounts with you!

What you did during your lifetime, whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, in this netherworld, nothing is missing.

If you want to say that the most just place in the world, it must be the underworld.

Thinking about it, Wang Dachuan sighed deeply.

"Hey, Okawa, I'll take you somewhere?" Liu Yidai is mysterious.

"What?" Wang Dachuan looked puzzled. He looked up at the sky, there was no sun, moon or stars in the dark sky, and he looked down at his feet, and he could not see any dust of the earth.

Here, there is no concept of time - presumably only the ghost officials can master time in this place of eternal darkness.

However, Wang Dachuan always faintly felt that an hour should be approaching: "Let's go back quickly, I'm afraid that the Tibetan Yang Grass will fail." ”

Liu Yidai's eyes darkened, and she quickly crossed a trace of imperceptible complexity, and then pulled Wang Dachuan's arm: "Oh, there is still a while, it will be there soon, you can go and take a look!" ”

Liu Yidai's voice was a little coquettish, and Wang Dachuan was embarrassed to refuse, so he agreed.

Liu Yidai walked in front, Wang Dachuan followed behind, he didn't see the smile on Liu Yidai's face solidify and disappear, and he didn't notice her clenched fists.

Finally arrived in this underworld, she definitely ...... This opportunity cannot be lost!

Soon, the two of them came to a place where purple particles were floating, and they looked like purple fireflies, outlining a beautiful scene.

Among them, there is a huge crystal ball spinning, and there are mountains and rivers, trees, houses, and roads...... It's like a downsizing type of the whole world.

Looking at this bizarre scene, Wang Dachuan couldn't help but exclaim: "It's so beautiful here. Where is this? ”

"Memories of the Terrace." Liu Yidai's fingers clenched hard, her voice was a little strange, she was desperately pressing her emotions, "Here, you can see your past and present lives." ”