Chapter 318: Ploughing Hell

(Cat pounce Chinese ) In the yang world, deceive the public to play with law and order to lead to disasters, or take advantage of power, take advantage of the slight, and suck the people's cream. Or charm people, seek property, or abduct young people, force good people to become prostitutes, or form evil gangs, smuggle and sell drugs, fish and meat villagers, or defraud people in gambling, illegal marriage, forgery of securities, sale of counterfeit medicines, disturbance of order, endangering health, and other crimes, will be sent to the living hell to suffer.

In the whole living hell, there are small hells such as pillars of fire, iron beds, steel forks, sword blades, ploughs, whips, anvils, and ice.

Where Zhang Chao was, it was cold as far as the eye could see.

There were quite a few people who were pierced by the erected icicles, and suffered from the cold wind that scraped their bones.

These people struggled in agony, and when all flesh and blood were scraped to the ground, and only a skeleton remained, the flesh would be reborn again, and the same fear would be repeated over and over again.

In such a situation, I could only see that all the undead who had come here with Zhang Chaoxin trembled all over their bodies and were terrified.

Even Zhang Chao frowned, such a punishment was indeed too cruel.

Moreover, Hades gave them the same body as the flesh, and had the same senses as when they were alive, and the pain was real and endless when they were punished!

This should be Ice Hell!

I don't know what kind of horrible scenes there are in other little hells.

But Zhang Chao quickly recovered from such a tragic scene and hurriedly checked the surrounding situation.

Thankfully, he didn't see anyone here with a real body.

In other words, the person he was looking for was not here, or rather not in his line of sight.

There was a slight sigh of relief, but he knew it was only temporary.

After all, hell is too big, just this little ice hell, all he can see is only the tip of the iceberg, and he doesn't know how vast it is.

But he didn't rush into action, but planned to find out more about the situation.

"Hey, you newcomers, what are you waiting for?" At this time, several ghosts came over with maces on their shoulders, swaggering, and then looked Zhang Chao up and down with disgust on their faces.

"Hey, hey, it's another group of cultivators! It's just a pity, even if you are a cultivator, when you go to this hell, not only do you have no skills to show, but you also suffer a few times more than ordinary people!"

"Yes, who let them practice this kind of thing, which is against the will of heaven? Before they were alive, they had a power far beyond that of mortals, and after they passed the scenery, they would have to bear the consciousness of doubling their sufferings after death!"

A few ghosts muttered as they took out their chains and locked the undead together with Zhang Chao.

The first ghost cha pulled, and the next few looked at the sins of these undead before their deaths, and then judged which small hell to enter to be punished first.

Not all the undead who enter this living hell will be tortured in the sixteen small hells, but only for the sins of each of the undead.

Soon, the spirits were grouped together.

As for Zhang Chao here, several crimes written by the Great Ghost King were to be punished in places such as the Ploughing Hell, the Fire Pillar Hell, and the Ice Hell.

"Let's go, when you get here, don't expect anything, just be punished obediently!" The two ghosts escorted Zhang Chao and a dozen other people to the small hell of the plough.

"Speaking of which, the living person who came before was really interesting, and he was able to exert some of the strength he reserved when he was in the yang world, but unfortunately, he couldn't make any waves here at all, although he injured a few ghosts, he was still subdued by the ghost general!"

"Yes, but unfortunately, according to the rules of hell, they really can't be tortured alive, and they must wait for the yin qi to corrode their physical bodies and make them completely dead before they can be tortured!"

"Hehe, it won't take much time, after all, there is no food or drink here, and there is also the invasion of yin qi, even if they have a physical body and yuan power, but they can only exert one-tenth of it, say more for a month, less for three or five days, and it won't last!"

The two ghosts chatted as they walked.

All the undead were trembling when they heard these words.

After entering hell, in order to ensure that their senses were clear and they could experience the pain to the greatest extent during the torture, all the previous state of confusion disappeared.

Now they are extremely awake, and Hades needs to give them a taste of pain when they are awake.

"I ...... I said, "Two poor masters, can there be any way to reduce our suffering?" or shorten the time of serving the prison sentence!"

From the clothes of this undead, Zhang Chao could recognize that he should be a low-level disciple of the Wingspan Sect, and it was estimated that when he was alive, his cultivation would definitely not reach the Juyuan Realm, probably the upper reaches of the Kaiyuan Realm.

And although he has become an undead, the clothes he wears now are exactly the same as the ones he wore before he died.

On the plain-looking green shirt, there are even many flowers, birds and fish paintings, which also shows that this person's family background should be quite solid, and he belongs to the type of rich son.

Zhang Chao saw a lot of this type back then, and in the competition in Qianyao Mountain, he also saw with his own eyes how this kind of rich kid was harvested like someone cutting melons and vegetables.

"Isn't the time halved? still not satisfied?" one of the ghosts pouted, "but it's a matter of reducing the pain...... It's not impossible, in this world, as long as you have money, you can do anything, right?"

"Usually it's the ghosts above who send the brothers to get the sweetness, but we who guard hell can't get anything, if you can mean it, maybe our brothers can be a little lighter when the execution is carried out!"

"Money...... Money?" The undead was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head in embarrassment: "But we are all dead, how can we still take money?"

"Yes, it is said that money is something outside the body, and life does not bring it with death, and no one can still bring money down after death, right?"

"yes, that's it, so you're being expected too much!" the two ghosts laughed grimly.

"Damn, you're kidding us?" one of the undead yelled angrily and yelled.

"Hehe, we remember you, don't worry, we'll give you back the ingredients!" The two ghosts were not angry, it seemed that this situation had been encountered too much.

"That...... Two ghost messengers, how about we exchange them for exercises and the like?" another undead asked tentatively.

"Well, the exercises, they are indeed valuable, but that's for you in the yang world, your exercises are worthless to us, what are you going to do with things that can't be cultivated at all?" The two ghosts seemed to have long been accustomed to saying: "So our brother advises you, don't think about any crooked hearts, you have gone to hell and still don't repent, do you want to be opportunistic?"

When all the undead heard this, the last glimmer of hope in their hearts was also shattered, and one by one they hung their heads and had to keep moving forward.

Zhang Chao understood.

Hell is definitely a place of iron-faced selflessness, which is completely different from the underworld above.

Moreover, even if these ghosts want to be corrupt, it is impossible.

The undead who came here, which one is not poor and white?

I don't even have anything of value on my body, let alone how to bribe the ghost.

In the air here, the yin qi is even thicker, and in the dark, there are countless laws intertwined, and it seems that there is an incomparably huge force controlling this world.

In this icy and snowy land, after walking for about a few hours, what appeared in front of Zhang Chao and the others was a ghostly door.

The entire gate is built in the shape of a ghost's head, and between the fangs is the gateway to enter.

Directly above the gate, a few big words were written in blood: Plough hell!

As soon as I walked to the gate of this hell, I could hear a scream coming from inside.

The voice was bone-chilling and heartbreaking, making people feel numb and chills all over their bodies.

"Let's go in, you will be tortured here for thousands to tens of thousands of years, compared to other hells, this place is comfortable, cherish the time you are tortured here!" The ghost door opened, and the two ghosts pushed everyone into the door one after another, and then said in a strange manner.

And these people have long been desperate.

When they walked into this ghost gate and came to the ploughing hell, they were all frightened and discouraged, and almost fell into the brink of collapse.

As far as the eye can see, it is simply a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!

As far as the eye could see, there were ghosts holding tools for plowing the land, plowing back and forth on the bodies of some undead, as if plowing the ground.

The flesh and blood of those dead souls were plowed down one after another, accompanied by their indescribable screams, filling the whole world with indescribable horror.

Several burly, bare-chested onicha stepped forward and pulled the chain and dragged them inside.

As soon as they entered, almost all the souls of the dead collapsed to the ground with weak legs, their whole bodies trembling like chaff, and the thought that they would soon be subjected to such a punishment would not be able to bear even the ghosts.

And the most important thing is that when they are in pain, they will not faint or die, on the contrary, their minds will always remain clear.

That's the scariest thing!

However, when a few ghosts saw Zhang Chao, who didn't react much, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ah, a daring?"

"This is really rare, the first time the soul who enters here, which one is not so frightened that he almost scatters?

"Presumably this guy was a well-known man when he was alive, I admire this kind of person the most!"

"Well, no matter how hard the bones are, under the punishment, they won't last long, and sooner or later they will scream like everyone else!"

"Hehe, interesting, come, that kid, come here, you will be served by Uncle Ben!" At this time, a two-foot tall ghost with sharp horns and a mouth full of fangs came not far away, pointing at Zhang Chao and shouting......

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