After coming down from the mirror platform, Ma Huangmao was taken directly to the iceberg hell. Reaching this hell is like an iceberg on the edge of the Arctic Ocean on Earth, and it is extremely cold.

Those who committed adultery during their lifetime were sent to hell after death, stripped naked and stepped on an iceberg to be punished, and sentenced to a term of imprisonment according to the severity of their sins.

For those who conspire to kill people's lives, the term of imprisonment is on the long side, some of them are tens of thousands of years, and after the completion of the sentence, it is determined by the karma of the undead, and most of them are reincarnated as animals, mostly in the bodies of birds, pigeons, cats and dogs; There are also people who are reborn as human beings, but they are reborn in a parent or a family where one of them has committed evil deeds.

At that moment, Ma Huangmao was escorted by two yin cha to approach the iceberg hell, and there was a gust of biting cold wind blowing, Ma Huangmao's body couldn't help but tremble, and one of the yin chaplains who escorted him said, Before you enter the iceberg hell, are you afraid of the cold?

Ma Huangmao saw that the two yin were wearing thick cotton clothes, and he was still wearing the thin summer clothes he wore when he was entangled with Huang Huiyun before he died.

I remember that when the thunder died, I was burned by the thunder fire, and I could see the burnt skin on my body. Of course, I can't see it now, it was when King Qin Guang was on trial in the palace, King Qin Guang instructed Yilu God to blow a breath of "pay the capital to restore" at him and Huang Huiyun, not only did the holes in their clothes disappear as if they were sewn, but the burnt scars on their bodies have also disappeared.

On the one hand, this means that King Qin Guang has the virtue of a good life, and on the other hand, it also solves the problem of hindering the view in that sacred and solemn hall.

Approaching iceberg hell, wind and snow are filled. After a while, Ma Huangmao's hair was dyed white by the large snowflakes that fell, and the biting cold made his upper and lower teeth involuntarily knock out a smacking sound like a fight.

He wondered that the two Yin Cha were walking on the snow like him, and the snowflakes were floating above their heads, and they melted before they fell, so that they could not see a single speck of snow powder on them.

Ma Huangmao approached slightly, and felt a stream of heat radiating from them like an electric stove, and hoped that they would follow him all the time, so as to take advantage of the heating a little.

But when he was pushed into the gate of iceberg hell, the two yin differences quickly flashed, that is to say, he disappeared, he instinctively withdrew from the gate of hell, unexpectedly moved his legs and feet, and was pushed into the gate of hell again by a cold force, and heard a rough voice roaring: Sin soul Ma Huangmao, do you want to escape from serving your sentence, can you escape? I am the iceberg god and now command you to strip naked and walk back and forth between the steep ice peaks and the uneven ice valleys.

Grandpa Hanjin, I really can't stand it. Ma Huangmao knelt on the ground and spoke, and was about to bow down to the person who spoke, but there was no one to be seen.

Stand? If you commit adultery with a woman when you are alive, and you have a bad heart and spend money to buy a killer to kill her husband, can they bear it? The voice that spoke was very cold.

Ma Huangmao hesitated, but still didn't take off his clothes.

The voice shouted again, I'll count one, two, three, if you don't take off your clothes, I'll cast a spell to freeze you into an icicle and stand here forever, so that you will never be able to live beyond life. Tell you, once the sentence in the iceberg hell expires, you can still be superborn, now I will give you two choices, do you want to be an icicle and stand here forever, or obediently take off your clothes, temporarily accept the iceberg torture and eliminate karma without regrets, leaving yourself a glimmer of hope for superlife? The choice is yours! 1.2......

Before the invisible iceberg cold god could pronounce the "three", Ma Huangmao began to undress until he stood naked on the snow.

He regretted it a lot, when he was alive, he was only a momentary pleasure when he stripped naked and Huang Huiyun wantonly behaved, but now he stripped naked and suffered from freezing on the cold wind and howling snow for a long time, which was really not cost-effective.

He even thought: If he is allowed to return to Yang and be a human being, he will definitely do more good deeds, and even if he does not do good deeds, he will never do evil deeds again and will summon a heavy retribution after death or even in life.

He sighed and looked out at the towering ice peaks and bottomless ice valleys on the white snowy fields, for the vast and intricate very cold space in front of him was the place where he was served.

Walking, you walk towards the iceberg, and after walking the iceberg and walking the ice valley...... In the empty and gloomy sky, the voice of the iceberg cold god urging him sounded again.

The yellow hair of the horse with his naked body walked the snow, and the cold that invaded his muscles and bones made him feel sore.

He couldn't stop, he didn't dare to stop, even if he walked a little slower, his feet that touched the ice and snow were in danger of being frozen and unable to walk, and his bare feet were numb, and he became a snowman all over.

Walking, walking, his sentient soul has already merged with the ruthless ice and snow, the endless pain, only he knows, the ice and snow are silent.

Many years later, Ma Huangmao's sentence in the iceberg hell expired, and he went to other hells to be tortured and robbed, and then he was escorted by the ghost pawn to the palace of the wheel king to receive the reincarnation post and reincarnate into a human.

He was born in a family of thieves, and from the age of baby to the age of 14, he never met his father Ye Mingzhi, who had been serving his sentence in prison.

His mother, Tian Xiangzi, left his baby to his grandparents after he was full moon, ran away with another man, and never came home.

A few days after he was born, Tian Xiangzi was very sad to see his father in prison, looking at him with a scaly fetus on his head, and called Ye Wufu with emotion, which was considered to give him a name.

Tian Xiangzi called this baby Ye Wufu, and her mother-in-law felt that something was wrong when she heard it, so she asked her what Ye Wufu was, it sounded so awkward.

Tian Xiangzi said that the child has no father, so he will call Ye Wufu.

How come children don't have fathers? His father Ye knew that he was an official. The mother-in-law did not say that her son was in prison, so she said that being in prison was an official. And continued, won't you come back in two years? If this name doesn't work, you have to take it again.

Take it again, you take it! I can't think of a name. Tian Xiangzi looked down at the baby in her arms, she was very emotional, and she didn't want to pay attention to her mother-in-law, as if her husband was in prison because of her mother-in-law.

I take it, I don't want you to take it, I want to take an auspicious name. When her mother-in-law said so, of course she wouldn't choose a name, so she went directly to her wife Ye Wenliang to discuss naming her grandson.

After all, Ye Wenliang had read a private school, and he had a little ink in his stomach, so he silently recited the name of Ye Wufu that Tian Xiangzi gave to his grandson a few times in his mouth, pondering, if you have it, let's call it Ye Wufu! He read it a few more times, felt that the word "husband" was inappropriate, thought about it again, and came to inspiration, he looked at his wife and said happily, his name is Ye Wufu.

That's a good name! As the saying goes: Poor literature and rich martial arts indicate that the grandson will grow up in the future, and he will be both powerful and powerful. Mother-in-law affirmed. He walked out of the door and ran to his daughter-in-law's house, looked at the baby who was already asleep in his arms, and whispered, Xiangzi, your father-in-law gave him a name, called Ye Wufu, this name is good, right?

Tian Xiangzi was noncommittal, and when she put the baby in the rocking nest, she also complained and said, "If the name is good, it is called, and if it is not good, it is called."

Anyway, the name should be auspicious. The mother-in-law dropped a word and left.

Since the daughter-in-law ran away with someone, the mother-in-law knew that she could never go back to this home, but the grandson was bitter, he had no milk to eat, the mother-in-law and his wife Ye Wenliang almost three or two days to the mill to grind some rice noodles, every day according to the amount of the pot to cook into a paste, after a little cooling, spoonful by spoon to feed the grandson.