I went to a small hell again, and a scholar-like elegant man couldn't speak, and when he opened his mouth, you could see that his bloody tongue seemed to be shortened. In front of him was a stack of thread-bound ancient books, the words all arranged vertically. A black-faced yaksha suddenly picked up a book and lit it on fire, and the flames fluttered, and he used long-handled fire scissors to burn the man's hands.

The man couldn't back down as a hairy yaksha was holding his waist with a steel fork. The man cried out even harder, and his hands were blackened by the flames, and pustules formed like cracked fruits, and the pain was indescribable.

The ghost Chang Dexiang hid his face and didn't look at it, but asked the tall jailer, what crime did this man commit during his lifetime? To suffer this pain.

This man is the famous poet Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty, who wanted to marry his cousin Cui Yingying because he saw that she was peerless and beautiful, but his proposal was refused. He wrote "Huizhen Ji" angrily, fictitious cousin cheating with others, and slandering his cousin's name, which caused Cui Yingying to be stained for thousands of years, and caused future generations of readers to learn to cheat and have private meetings. As a result, Yuan Zhen died in great pain, and he bit his tongue and committed suicide. Don't you see that his tongue is missing? After his death, he was sent to the hell of Abi, and he has been tortured for more than 1,000 years, and the day of his release from prison is far away.

When the tall jailer said this, he suddenly pulled the ghost Chang Dexiang to the side, and he also stood aside with the short jailer to make a way. It turned out that the other two jailers in Tsing Yi pushed a young man with a bruised and bloody face, who was still a little handsome although he walked with a limp, into this little hell, and made him kneel down to watch the torture of the sin soul Yuan Zhi who was burned by the fire of the burning of books.

The two Tsing Yi jailers met the two jailers who were escorting Chang Dexiang, one tall and one short, and they talked a few words, and they also drank and caused the ghost Chang Dexiang and the young man to kneel side by side.

One of the Tsing Yi jailers pointed at them and said, "Two sin souls, although you don't know each other when you meet, you have committed the same sins, and there is a great connection. You are all male and female singers who have lost themselves and bewitched others in love songs. Yuan Zhi of the Tang Dynasty wrote "Huizhen Ji", so that many men and women in later generations competed to learn to cheat and have private meetings, which seriously disturbed the social atmosphere, so Yuan Zhi has been imprisoned in Abi Hell to be tortured and cannot leave. When you two were alive, you were only willing to sing vulgar, vulgar, and kitsch love songs, which were all beautiful sounds that spread negative energy, and I don't know how many people's minds were confused and how many people's futures were missed. What are you guilty of?

Chang Dexiang, the ghost who was kneeling obediently, bowed his head and was silent, and suddenly, he heard another Tsing Yi jailer say to the young man who was also kneeling next to her, "Sin Soul Xiao Qi, tell me, why did you commit suicide?"

Xiao Qi died not long ago, and can only be called a dead soul, at this time the dead soul Xiao Qi raised his head slightly, and said, I was originally a singer, and I was a fan of the famous singer Chang Dexiang at the beginning, and I like to imitate her voice to sing love songs, and I have more opportunities to shine on stage, and I have become a singer. As for why I committed suicide by jumping off a building, it was because I fell out of love and had nothing to do with singing love songs.

The short jailer fingered the ghost Chang Dexiang and said to the dead soul Xiao Qi, take a look, kneeling beside you is the famous singer Chang Dexiang who has been sought after as a fan since your lifetime, and now it's okay, you have realized the wish of "three togethers", haven't you? You also committed suicide, sang love songs in your lifetime, and went to hell to be tortured after you died.

The ghost Chang Dexiang glared at the dead soul Xiao Qi, and thought: I was originally tortured in the city of vain, but now I am affected by you and come to the more cruel Abi Hell to be tortured, it's really unlucky! The dead soul Xiao Ke also complained about Chang Dexiang in his heart: When I was alive, I shouldn't have learned you to sing love songs, as soon as I sang love songs, I was very infatuated, this time I fell out of love because of infatuation, jumped off the building and committed suicide because of broken love, and was sent to hell for suicide and other crimes, all in all, you are the source of trouble. Bah!

At this time, the four jailers handed over the two evil spirits, a man and a woman, Xiao Qi and Chang Dexiang, to the black-faced Yaksha and the hairy Yaksha respectively.

Seeing that they had shackled and handcuffed the sin soul Yuan Zhen, whose hands had been burned to charcoal black, he sat down on a pile of ashes and sighed to himself, and then walked to the left and right sides of the prison wall and pushed open a secret door, and in an instant, a white mist formed by two streams of hot air emerged from the dark room.

The black-faced Yaksha made the revenant Xiao Qi enter a dark room, he hesitated to enter, and sat at the door. As soon as the black-faced Yaksha threw his hand into the air, he caught a pike dart and was about to thrust it into his chest. The revenant Xiao Qi wanted to roll to the side, but unexpectedly, the shuttle dart sprouted two toothed forks, like a poisonous python that spit out snake hyacinths and was about to attack him.

The revenant Xiao Qi was shocked and crawled into the dark room. The black-faced Yaksha forced him to sit down in a large steamer that had been prepared in the darkroom, and put it on with an iron lid. He smirked, threw away the shuttle dart in his hand, replaced it with a large pu fan, and fanned the wind vigorously towards the already blazing charcoal fire under the steamer.

The unkempt ghost Chang Dexiang was standing at the door of another dark room, she had caught a glimpse of the scene of the dead soul Xiao Qi being forced to enter the dark room, so she didn't dare to resist, and felt that it was useless to resist, so she had to lower her head and enter the dark room.

The hairy Yaksha also drank and sent her into a large steamer, and sat on it, receiving the torture of steaming. She burst into tears, but the hairy Yaksha laughed and closed the lid of a large steamer, so that her cries could no longer be heard. Then take a shovel to add fuel to the fire, and from time to time add fuel to the bottom of the large steamer and burn vigorously.

After about two hours of burning, in this dark room, the hairy Yaksha lifted the lid of the big steamer, and saw that the poor ghost Chang Dexiang had been cooked. He picked up a pot of resurrection water next to him and sifted it into the big steamer, and the ghost Chang Dexiang woke up again, and jumped out of the big steamer, cloaked like the beginning, and cried loudly.

The hairy Yaksha scolded her for crying out for something, and that you had only just begun to suffer this kind of torture, and this was the price you had to pay for singing your confused love songs all day long in your life.

The situation in that dark room was very different, and when the black-faced Yaksha opened the lid of the cauldron, he saw the revenant Xiao Qi jumping out of the big steamer, unscathed. The black-faced Yaksha immediately picked up the shuttle dart that grew two forks and pointed at him and asked, Sin Soul Xiao Qi, what demon technique did you use? The fire steamer in the hell of Ah Bi will cook you and you will not die! If you don't say it, don't blame me for being merciless with the shuttle dart in my hand, which goes straight to your heart.

The revenant Xiao Qi raised his hands and made a surrender form, saying Grandpa Yaksha, please be merciful to your subordinates, and tell you that in addition to singing and sensationalizing when I was alive, I also learned a little Taoism, mainly learned to recite the fire avoidance technique, just now I squatted in the big steamer and just wanted to try the fire avoidance trick, but unexpectedly, my body was cold and swishing, so it was okay to steam and cook in the big steamer for an hour. If you stop thinking, you will have a fever and you can't stand it.

Oh! I see, if you sit in the big steamer again, I will immediately recite the fire avoidance recipe again, and all the fire avoidance tips you recite will be invalid. The black-faced Yaksha said as he held a shuttle dart to force the revenant Xiao Qi to sit in the big steamer again.

The revenant Xiao Qi kept kowtowing to him, chanting Yaksha Grandpa, I swear to God that if I have the opportunity to reincarnate in the future, I will never sing love songs that confuse my mind again, and I will no longer be trapped by love, seek a short circuit, and make myself cheap.

The black-faced Yaksha said fiercely, it's too late for you to regret it now.

The revenant Xiao Qi still kept kowtowing, and then changed his way and said, "Grandpa Yaksha, as long as you give me a chance, I will tell my relatives and friends about the miserable situation of my suffering in hell in my dream, and persuade them to take advantage of this short life to do more good deeds in order to seek good rewards......