Chapter 1813 Big Prison Prison Prison Small Prison

I took the human blood wine, only to feel the smell of blood coming to my face, extremely rich, judging from the slightly warm temperature, this cup of human blood was obviously just received.

Feelings, this Meng Po killed people in order to entertain a few of us?

I thought about it, pretended to take a sip, put down the wine glass, and nodded to the horse in front of me: "Okay, then we won't mention the previous grievances between the two of us." Tell me, what are the plans for rebuilding the second underworld?"

Ma Mian put down the wine glass made of human skulls, his eyes fell on Meng Po's body, and said with a smile: "This matter is still explained to you by our Ghost Emperor." ”

I looked at Meng Po.

Meng Po's huge head shook, and she was obviously very satisfied with the compliment of the horse, and then spoke: "The underworld is in turmoil, and the King of the Earth Bodhisattva sacrificed himself to suppress the eighteenth layer of hell, and completely sealed the hell with supreme mana, without great mana, it is impossible to break the seal."

However, the underworld is sealed, and the souls of human beings have nowhere to place, and there is no reincarnation of the six realms, and the souls of the dead cannot be reincarnated, resulting in the new human beings in the future, they will no longer have spiritual roots and cannot practice magic powers. For the Three Realms, this matter has a far-reaching impact. ”

Oh?

I have always felt that the soul of the dead cannot be reincarnated through the gate of the six realms of reincarnation, and the most fundamental result is that human beings gradually become ignorant and no longer affect the gods and Buddhas, and according to the doctrine of the precepts, those dead souls will cholera the world, causing the world to eventually become resentful.

But now, according to Meng Po, it seems that in addition to the cholera world of the dead soul, it will also make the newborn human beings, without spiritual roots, unable to cultivate magical powers.

I already understood the reason in my heart, but at this time, in order to integrate into them, I still pretended to be puzzled: "Human beings have no spiritual roots, and they affect the human world, so why do they still affect the two worlds of heaven and earth?"

"Of course it does. Ma Mian stood aside and spoke: "To be honest, if human beings don't have spiritual roots, in fact, the most unaffected thing is the human world. After all, the influence of monks on the current human world is not as good as before.

But Heaven and Earth, these two realms, must have spiritual roots before they can enter. At present, whether it is heaven or earth, it is extremely depressed, and the fundamental reason is the lack of fresh blood. ”

Kindness?

Listening to Ma Mian's meaning, he seems to have some understanding of the current situation in the court.

I wanted to find a reason to ask him who the lord of the court was today, but when I heard Meng Po speak again: "Since the underworld has been sealed by the king of Jizo, I no longer expect to open it. What I mean, with the power of several great underworlds, everyone will find the entrance to a few small worlds of the underworld, open it up, and turn it into a new underworld. ”

"The small world of the underworld?" I really didn't understand this time.

Bai Wuchang explained to me next to him: "That's right, the eighteen layers of hell in folklore are actually eighteen layers of hells, and under each layer of hells, there are actually sixteen hells, and under each middle hell, there are thirty-six small hells. ”

I'll go, according to this statement, in addition to the eighteen layers of hell, there are nearly three hundred middle hells, nearly ten thousand small hells?

"In the Western Elysium, there are three thousand worlds, which are divided into large thousand worlds, middle thousand worlds, and small thousand worlds. Bai Wuchang saw my doubts and said: "The underworld is the 'earth' that rules the heavens and the earth, and in terms of the number of people and ghosts, it must far surpass the Western Elysium, and it is not surprising that there are tens of thousands of small hells. ”

When Bai Wuchang said this, I thought about it, but I also felt reasonable: indeed, the underworld is different from the human world, and the lifespan of human beings is only a hundred years, but if people turn into ghosts after death, there is no lifespan limit.

For example, if a person is so guilty that he is convicted by a judge for hundreds of years, then in those hundreds of years, according to the average birth of one human person every twenty years among a person's descendants, then hundreds of years is enough time for dozens of generations of his descendants.

A person, in a few hundred years, can have dozens of generations, perhaps up to thousands of descendants, this number is naturally extremely huge.

For example, if his descendants are all bad people, then when he is released from prison, there will be thousands more servants in the dungeon.

Therefore, each generation descends step by step, and the number of people in this netherworld is naturally innumerable.

That's why there is a saying of a prison and a small prison.

"And what kind of union law do you need for this little prison?" I asked again.

Ma Mian shook his head: "Brother, don't worry, there are many rules in the underworld." If you want to rebuild the underworld, how can it be so simple, we need to think long-term. The first step is to find the ghost gate. ”

Kindness?

Ma Mian's statement made my heart move: they are also looking for ghosts?

It seems that after the underworld was sealed, I was not the only one who had the idea of unifying the underworld.

"Bai Wuchang, look, this brother, has agreed, what do you think? Do you want to join us?" Meng Po's gaze turned and fell on Bai Wuchang's body, and said.

Bai Wuchang pondered for a moment, and did not answer this question directly, but said: "It's almost dawn, today, let's stop here, and we will discuss it tomorrow night." ”

He did not directly answer Meng Po's words.

Meng Po and Ma Mian glanced at each other, and did not dare to persecute Bai Wuchang, Meng Po nodded: "Okay, then we will discuss it tomorrow." Tomorrow night, the old man will prepare delicious food and wine here, waiting for the three of them to come. Ghost girl, send off!"

As Meng Po's words fell, the ghost palace maid who had led me and Bai Wuchang in before appeared in front of Meng Po.

The ghost palace maids in a row immediately led the way in front and sent me, Bai Wuchang, and Ma Mian out of the ghost palace.

Along the way, the three of us did not have a verbal conversation, but walked forward on our own.

The ghost door opened, and I saw that outside the ghost gate, there were faint signs of whitening in the sky.

Sure enough, it was almost dawn.

"Three Yin Si, the little girl is restricted by the ghost palace, so she can only be sent here, please bear with me. "The ghost palace maid saluted us at the door and said very elegantly.

Listening to what she meant, it seems that all the evil ghosts in this ghost palace are restricted by the ghost palace, and they can't leave the scope of the ghost palace too far.

I'm afraid this is also how Meng Po controls these evil ghosts.

Ma Mian looked at the ghost palace maid, Ma Mian's face wrinkled, as if he wanted to say something, but he saw Bai Wuchang wave his hand: "You go down." ”

The ghost palace maid immediately retreated.

Silently, the door of the ghost palace was slowly closed.

After the door was closed, Bai Wuchang turned around, cast his eyes on Ma Mian's body, flipped his wrist, and actually picked up his Soul Gathering Banner, and made an eerie voice: "Ma Mian, you take refuge in Meng Po yourself, even if you still want to drag me into the water, let's two, should we calculate this account?"

Oh?

Could it be that he is going to do something to the horse?

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ma Mian also quickly took out a conjuring guide, and shouted: "Bai Wuchang, you and I are both the top ten yin handsome, do you think I am afraid that you will not succeed?"