When he saw the fate of Wang Yuan's broken bones, most of the demigods and ghosts immediately dispersed. This is not surprising at all, they were originally some despicable and greedy villains, when they were alive, and they were also after death. However, it was the grievances of those unjust ghosts who came to Lotus Terrace to solve problems, after a big battle, they were the main victims, and the closer they got to it, the more casualties they had...... Fortunately, in the netherworld, unless the souls are scattered, there is a way to save them, which can be regarded as a great luck in misfortune!

The two plague gods and Di Tingyan saw that Mu Qingyang was worthy of defeating Wang Yuan, and they couldn't help but ...... in their hearts It needs to be explained here that it is not that Mu Qingyang's ability is really greater than the three such as Di Ting, you must know that this Di Ting is the mount of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Buddha Sect, although the skills are superb but at the same time it is also subject to the constraints of the Dizang, and the means that can be used are pitiful, but it and the two plague gods used Dan Yuan to temporarily improve Mu Qingyang's skills, but Mu Qingyang got great benefits, and after returning to normal, a body of Bo and miscellaneous skills from all sides was finally completely integrated, although it was still only the level of the peak of the demon, But the demonic power of this body is much more solid than it was at the beginning!

As for Wang Yuan, he actually died under the joint efforts of everyone - this can only say that this guy is too jealous of Mu Qingyang, and he is suspicious of the plague god, and he actually thinks of killing them all for no reason, but he ruined a hundred years of hard work, which can be regarded as an old horse's stumble, and he loses all the games with one wrong move......

"You're good, how about we make friends?" Zhao Guangming arrived in front of Mu Qingyang and raised his black face.

"I'm not interested, I'm so annoyed now, I'm so tired, I can't send it ......away if I walk slowly" Mu Qingyang was even more proud than a serious god monarch, and walked away by himself as if no one was around.

"You ......" was choked by Mu Qingyang. Zhao Guangming was embarrassed and at a loss, so he had to reluctantly smile at Di Ting: "This is really an arrogant boy!" ”

Liu Yuanda nodded appreciatively: "I think he is very heroic, much better than our brothers?" Ha ha...... Fourth, you can be regarded as meeting an opponent! He patted the former on the shoulder and bowed his hand to Di Ting: "Let's go...... There's still a mess to clean up. ”

"I don't send ...... Easy to walk all the way. Di Ting shook his head, this happened suddenly. It's a mess after a fight everywhere, and it looks like even the Jizo Hall is going to be renovated!

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"Boy, if you think it's too boring, why don't you take a walk around the neighborhood?" Di Ting watched Mu Qingyang walking back and forth irritably by the lotus pond, now the lotus platform is being renovated, plus a large number of souls have just died, naturally there are no visitors to the door, so Mu Qingyang has been idle and bored here for several days. Suddenly there was nothing to do, and he only felt empty in his heart. At this moment, Di Ting's suggestion was exactly what he wanted.

"Done! Then I'll go shopping first. ”

"Shan Ling!"

Hearing a call, a thin and small black-faced dwarf ran over from the side: "The little one is here!" ”

"This is the geographical ghost Shan Ling, he is very familiar with this netherworld, let him accompany you, just greet him if there is anything!" Di Ting bared his teeth at Mu Qingyang, Shan Ling was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly ran over and gave Mu Qingyang a thousand kneeling on one leg. said with a respectful face: "The little one has seen Mu Ye!" ”

"Geo ghost?"

Mu Qingyang took a look at this little ghost and saw that he was short. But he has a pair of long legs and big feet.,It seems that you're used to running around.,It's probably a geographical ghost and there's some truth in it.。

Shan Ling led the way in front and walked out all the way, and there were thorns all over the mountains in front of the door, but he didn't go far. was blocked in his way. Mu Qingyang looked at Shan Ling, this little ghost immediately knew what it meant, smiled and threw out a few banknotes, and then pointed forward, and those thorn bushes obediently gave way to a road one person wide. He took his hand and said: "Mu Ye, these dead branches and thorns in the mountains are all turned into those roadblockers, they broke the road and robbed people before they were alive, and they are not at ease when they die, so they can do these things that block people's roads and ask for money." Rest assured, there are small ones in the ...... All you have to do is walk, and you have your own villain to answer them correctly. ”

Only then did Mu Qingyang know that this little ghost was sent to open the way for him, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "I didn't expect that there is no money in this underworld, and it is difficult to walk everywhere!" ”

The sky and the earth are full of fog, and in the underworld, even if it is daytime, he does not know the direction, what he sees and hears is only a radius of 100 meters in front of him, even if Mu Qingyang's eyesight is outstanding, he can only follow Shan Ling a little bit of step forward, but Shan Ling is very familiar with the road, and he turned left and right, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at a special place.

It was a half-red, half-white hillside, red with lava flowing and hot waves, but the other half was snow-covered and cold like a knife, and only where they intersected was a long path that completely separated the two terrain of opposite nature, leading to the foot of a black mountain that stood high in front of it.

"What is this place?" Mu Qingyang looked curious, and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"This place is called Hanyang Slope, and in the distance there is the Hantie Mountain under the jurisdiction of Jiang Ye, the king of Qin Guang, we are walking back mountain, from here bypassing the evil mirror platform, there is no need to alarm the ghosts of the first hall."

"Cold Iron Mountain...... Is that to say that there are black mountains? ”

Shan Ling led him through the path where the cold and heat were connected, and saw that both sides were crawling with ghosts covered in sore holes, and one by one they dug some soil balls from the soil and swallowed them into their stomachs, but they were immediately burned through by the fire or the cold ice broke their stomachs, and they were dying.

Soon a red-billed crow flew up to him and pecked at those ghosts, and after a while, those ghosts slowly woke up, and then began to take earth pills again, ignoring the poison of the cold and heat, but seemed to enjoy it?

"These are local poison-eaters, I like these poisonous miasma in the soil the most, these guys are also drug addicts before they were alive, and they are also bad habits after death, I just hope that the crows will peck them a few more bites, so that they can wake up sooner!" Shan Ling took Mu Qingyang to the side of the poison eaters, and said while carefully letting them go.

Soon arrived at a secluded place on the mountainside, Shan Ling pointed downward, the mist slowly dispersed, and Mu Qingyang also saw a lively scene......

In front of me, it was hazy and dim. There seemed to be only a faint cold light like a gossamer, faintly leading the helpless ghosts to slowly move forward, and the souls of the dead were all colorless and mixed in, and there were also a number of high-ranking intellectuals, as well as teachers, monks, and clergy who advertised preaching and solving doubts. is also in the surrounding spirits, crying and passing through the mountain.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap roar: "Here you are again!" ”

The ghosts were all terrified, only to see a tall and frenzied, flame-covered ghost king, holding a steel fork, wrapped in iron snakes, green-faced fangs, and terrifying to drive them forward, and the red-robed judge in front of him lifted the book of life and death, drinking the ghosts who came to report, although those ghosts had weak legs, their bodies couldn't help but float down the mountain. Keep going.

Watching those unjust souls groping their way through the towering iron cliffs and stepping through the red flames that will never be extinguished, all the ghosts who reported for duty, whether rich or poor, rich or poor, young or old, were accompanied by a hideous and terrifying ghost by their side, and they either put iron chains around their necks, or destroyed themselves with toothclubs, dragging the souls forward. These yaksha ghosts. It changes color with mood and comes in a variety of shapes. Or green, or green, or human, or beast, very weird.

Shan Ling saw Mu Qingyang's fascination on the side, and whispered to him: "All the phenomena in hell are all manifestations of one's own evil caused by the earth, and you should know that you have done everything to harm others and benefit yourself in your life. Vitriol, domineering, cruel, moody, etc., or words or deeds are used to the extreme. Hell is horrible and cruel. It's all the fermentation of their own bad fate, multiplying millions of times to repay themselves. Bliss, the freedom of heaven, is the result of a pure heart and a good heart; The sufferings of hell and animals are, of course, also the result of sins and vices. The same heart, but there are two different feelings, who do you blame? As the so-called...... The bitter sea is boundless, and there is no way to take the blame for hell. The gloomy horror of hell, the judge of Hades, and the powerful ghosts of Yaksha are all reflections of the mirror of the heart, falling into hell to bear the judgment of their conscience and the destruction of their karma. The so-called karma is not at all unpleasant...... This is all self-inflicted, but in fact, it is not up to anyone at all. ”

Mu Qingyang listened in his ears, his eyes stared directly at those dead souls and walked into a black iron tile hall, and Shan Ling had already begun to talk about the master of this hall......

King Qin Guang's heart is benevolent and filial, and he rules over the length of life in the world, and the merits of mortal souls in their lives will be reported to the main hall through the city gods, lands, and inspection divisions in various places, and the judgment will be pronounced by the king of Qin Guang himself. Those who have sinned deeply are sent to the hells of the temples to suffer the torture they deserve to eliminate their karma.

King Qin Guang is strict and cautious in the trial of the case, and he is discerning. There are stubborn criminals, cunning and cunning, who argue in every possible way, who can speak good ways, cling to plausible and crooked reasoning, who do not admit their guilt to death, and who call out for wrongdoing. There are many such wicked people, both in the world and in the underworld, where bad habits are hard to change, and there is always a sense of luck. At this time, the king of Qin didn't bother to bother with him, and ordered the ghost to send the cunning criminals to the right side of the main hall to take care of all the evil conditions in his life. All his actions were recorded in one shot, and the scenes were presented, leaving nothing behind, so that these criminals all turned green and had to bow their heads and confess.

Mu Qingyang looked ahead along Shan Ling's point, the evil mirror platform was several feet high, embedded in the iron wall, and the gloomy clouds were dark and terrifying, once the criminal was escorted in front of the mirror, all kinds of past appeared immediately, from birth to death, all kinds of sins were left behind, especially disobedience and unfilial piety, deception and apostasy, ingratitude, instigation of crime, murder and arson, or treachery and deception, or bewitching the masses and causing war, etc., clearly, the curtain and the curtain are all over the place, and list the crimes that should be punished, the retribution that should be received, and so on.

Mu Qingyang couldn't help but sigh when he saw this: "Alas! Even if it is rich or powerful here, at this moment, it is all in vain! ”

"Shh......h Mu Ye must not raise his voice, this time to catch up with the lords of each hall only left a clone in the town, the small one dares to take you to visit, but the judges in the halls are still on duty, you must be careful, don't alarm them! Mu Qingyang sighed heartily, and his voice was louder without paying attention to himself, and he suddenly frightened a geographical ghost Shan Ling. Shan Ling hurriedly reached out to cover Mu Qingyang's mouth, and pressed his head and his head down together, he put his mouth close to Mu Qingyang's ear, and said softly.

"Is this first temple only about judging crimes?"

Mu Qingyang also knew that he was a little carried away, and he couldn't help but blush, and hurriedly pulled Shan Ling to the back of the mountain, avoiding the eyes and ears of those ghosts, and asked softly.

"In addition to the unfilial sons who committed suicide and set the practice of wandering for three years to be a lonely ghost, when some crimes were committed against the taboo of King Jiang Ye of Qin Guang, often his old man did it directly, you look at those caves, those guys are all here because of this." Shan Ling tiptoed Mu Qingyang to a few holes and motioned for him to look inside.

The first hole was full of well-dressed and good-looking elders, all of whom knelt down in front of the books, all of them bowing their heads in despair, completely like defeated roosters. Shan Ling introduced that they were influential religious scholars and education scholars in the world, and the judge next to them was also counting: "Look at you, this is the young student under your educational leadership? One by one, indulgence, debauchery, drug abuse, serious rape, murder, robbery, robbery, and robbery, what else are the **** who disobey the number of books and forget their ancestors...... Even those who are not guilty of any major mistakes are muddy and idle, and those who are confused and degenerate abound...... Hmph, under your deviant concepts and wrong guidance, the impact is so deep and the harm is far-reaching, it is really intolerable to heaven and earth! ”

Shan Ling was also muttering on the side: "These people who have status and prestige in the world are nothing more than the blessings of cultivating in this world, so that they have the intelligence, agility and wisdom of this life." One by one, they read the books of the sages and sages, so that they could be trusted and loved by the masses.

It is said that when reading the books of sages, one should aim to learn from the sages, turn what he has learned into customs, and cultivate successors...... However, these scholars and teachers are all chasing fame, fortune and power, and use the full stomach as a tool to climb the dragon, so once they gain power, they will inflate themselves, be unconventional or grandstanding, or demagoguery and bad hearts, which leads to the chaos of destroying the scriptures and destroying the incest...... Hum! When the day comes, everyone is ready to go to Infernal Hell! ”

"What? Isn't this the end......" Mu Qingyang's face changed, he saw that some of those dead souls were already completely rotten, and he didn't know how long he had knelt for a long time, and when he heard that he was going to let them go to hell to suffer, even if he felt that these guys deserved it, he unconsciously felt a little shocked...... (To be continued.) )