Chapter 3: The Eighteen Layers of Hell
The dead will go to the Yama Hall to report, and the good people will be directly reincarnated and re-incarnate, while those who have done a lot of evil in their lives, and those who are too heavy will fall into the eighteen layers of hell, enjoy the punishment of the hell they are in, and redeem the sins of their previous lives, so that they can re-incarnate in the six realms.
In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, the heavy door slowly opens, revealing the endless corridor inside the door, like the throat of a monster squirming faintly, the beating flame does not feel the temperature, and the cold wind blowing out has a foul smell that makes people want to vomit. Convinced that this is a reborn escapee, he walks into the mouth of the beast with a reverent heart.
"Big brother, what should we do next?" Luo Kun had no master of the six gods, and he didn't know what to do, so he handed over the decision to others.
"After entering the Yama Palace, there is no turning back, let's go in and take a look and eat this ball." The man handed Luo Kun a red ball.
Luo Kun took the balls, didn't say a word, and swallowed them with a bang.
"You're not afraid that I'll hurt you!" The man showed an eerie smile, setting off the ghost fire behind him, indescribably terrifying.
"Don't be afraid, although I'm stupid, I can see that my eldest brother is a good person." Luo Kun smiled innocently, not afraid.
"Okay, since my brother believes in me, I will take you to hell for a while, my surname is Wang, just call me Wang Jingxing in the future." Wang Jingxing said his name.
"Then Brother Wang, what are we going to do next?" Luo Kun asked.
"It's a great place, just follow along." Wang Jingxing didn't say it directly.
Wang Jingxing and Luo Kun were confused in the crowd, when Luo Kun, who was walking at the back, walked into the ghost gate, I don't know what stone made of stone "squeaked" and closed tightly, and even a single hair could not be inserted, which frightened people into panic, Luo Kun hurriedly went up to pick up the door, many people stepped forward to help, but the stone gate did not move at all. The retreat was blocked, and the desperate people sat on the ground and sighed, and I don't know who was the first to go deeper into the corridor, leading the desperate people to the point of no return.
In this spacious dark passage, the dark stone wall is engraved with the picture of hell punishing ghosts, the emaciated evil ghosts look at the food in front of them and cry out in pain, the black insects bite their internal organs, muscles and bones, and the long roar of the evil ghosts is portrayed vividly, making the people who see it feel like they are there, as if ten thousand ants are devouring their bodies, and they are in pain. I don't know how long I walked, the flat floor gradually began to tilt, and finally turned into a slide, people exclaimed, one after another, and fell into a secret room, you pressed me, I dragged you, twisted into a ball, screaming again and again.
This is a large secret room, a radius of 100 miles in the light of the torch in the light of the look a little dim, the most attractive is indeed the room in the countless wooden tables are full of food, roast whole chicken, roast whole duck, melons, fruits and vegetables are all available, there are a lot of bacon hanging down from the top of the head, the air is filled with a smell of food, hook people's appetite, the only fly in the ointment is that the food is covered with a layer of ash, but for the victims who have been hungry for a long time, this layer of ash is nothing.
Everyone, you pushed me and rushed to the food, picked up the roast chicken and stuffed it into my mouth, chewing it in a big gulp, and many anxious people bit it before they took it off. Luo Kun saw that his eyes were red, and he was about to rush out, but he was stopped by Wang Jingxing.
"Brother Wang, hurry up, everything will be eaten by them!" Luo Kun wanted to heat the ants on the pot, and he couldn't wait.
"Don't worry, you watch first, I won't stop you if you still want to eat later!" Wang Jingxing smiled evilly, as if something evil was about to happen.
"Ah, Brother Wang, they ...... They ......" Luo Kun was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
The people who had been eating and drinking fell to the ground, and the food in their hands rolled to the side. Those who eat bacon are even more bloody, the tongue sticks to the bacon, the chain of hanging bacon rises rapidly, people don't have time to react, they actually pull out the whole tongue, out of the human body, blood continues to emerge from the mouth, people open their mouths on the ground wailing but can't make a sound, the pain tortures people's bottom line, life is better than death.
The punishment is far more than that, people's eyes become bulging and blood-red, just a "poof", it actually exploded, bleeding from the seven orifices, followed by the stomach, a little bit of expansion, and finally turned into a firecracker "bang". The strange thing is that there is no intestine flowing out, but there are countless roundworms crawling out, and the worms with fat heads and long bodies are wriggling on the ground, and you can clearly see the black mouth opening and closing up and down, and the green meridians in the body are constantly flowing, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell. If it's just one or two, it's not to be afraid, but the terrible thing is that countless roundworms are constantly crawling out of people's eyes, mouths, noses, ears, and stomachs, and the slimy liquid makes people nauseated, and people who haven't had time to put food in their mouths have thrown away the food, and they are happy.
"Do you still want to eat?" Wang Jingxing asked.
Luo Kun's face turned pale with fright, and he shook his head vigorously.
"Then let's go, or we'll be the ones who will change the food."
"Why......" Before he finished asking, Luo Kun found something unusual, the roundworm was obviously just squirming slowly, but the speed was amazing, just a blink of an eye to climb onto a person's body, no matter how you shoot it, it was finally crawled by insects, and there was no sound in an instant, Luo Kun was so frightened that he hurriedly ran to the next hole.
The Hunger Hell of the Eighteen Levels of Hell is the place where the hungry ghosts are tortured, and they will not be able to eat the food, and they will be in great pain if they eat it, and they will not be able to live forever.
There were a hundred or so people when they entered, and only half of them were left at this time, and everyone's hearts were filled with fear, fear of an unknowable future.
The same thing happened, the corridor tilted, but the last stretch of the road was made of all-gold, glittering in the firelight.
Even if I knew that something incredible would happen, I was still stunned by the scene in front of me, this room was paved with gold, the walls were inlaid with precious stones, and there were mountains of gold and silver scattered around it, and the jade pond in Zhuhai was scattered around.
Luo Kunxue is obedient, Wang Jingxing does not move, he does not move. Many people are the same as Luo Kun, but human nature will never be perfect, there will always be people who are greedy for money, and they can't get out if they get into the eyes of money.
Those who could not resist the temptation rushed to the mountains of gold and silver, desperately filled their pockets with gold coins, swam in the midst of wealth, wore the crown on their heads, fantasized about the life of the emperor, and slowly plated their bodies with a layer of gold, and their movements became slower and slower, slower and slower, and finally became a golden man, a part of this eternal treasure, the joy of death.
Looking at this scene, the living man patted his chest and walked to the next room.
When the others ran out, Wang Jingxing moved.
"Big brother, what are we going to do next?" Luo Kun asked excitedly, his poor sixth sense told him that there was a good thing.
"Go, go decorate some jade." Wang Jingxing pointed to the jade pond and said.
"But...... But...... But those who took it died. Luo Kun was a little afraid, the corpses of those people were still lying inside, looking at the frozen golden greedy and weird smiling face, Luo Kun shuddered.
"Wrap your hands in cloth, only a small bag, don't be greedy, take more and you will die here." Wang Jingxing admonished.
Luo Kun listened to the reminder and carefully loaded the jade.
The hell of greed in the eighteen hells, the punishment of the miser and greedy for money, enjoying endless treasures, but eternal life cannot be reincarnated.