Chapter 585: Discomfort for Living People in Prison

Looking at the pale world with no end in sight, the first feeling is cold, extremely cold.

"I hope you're not wearing less, brother postman!"

Ma Mian led me down the elevator, and we walked along an ice track, looking at the scene on both sides of the ice road, and it all made me shudder.

The two sides of the ice road are divided into two different areas, the left side is dedicated to women who do not obey the courtesy, and the right side is to punish men who disrespected their parents, gambled and did not speak of righteousness.

They were all naked, their feet on each icicle, and their hands holding a large block of ice. Around them were two jailers patrolling back and forth, struck the sinners with long whips whenever they slackened their stance.

As he walked, Ma Mian explained to me, "In this ice prison, the prisoners have to lift the ice once a day, when the ice in their hands is completely melted with their hands, and when the day's punishment is over. ”

"Giggles!"

The further I went, the more I could hear this strange sound coming from all around me, and when I thought about it, I instantly understood that this sound was the interlocking of teeth of these sinners because they couldn't stand the cold.

What an iceberg hell full of despair.

Ma Mian summoned some of the jailers and told me to tell them the names of the people I was looking for.

"Liu Cuixiang, who was bumped into by her husband for fornicating with someone, committed suicide later."

Let me briefly introduce that the jailers here know every sinner well, and pointed to the far left, "Liu Cuixiang is serving her sentence in the ninth pit of the women's prison, and since you are a postman, you have to send it yourself!" ”

The ninth pit? I looked at both sides, and found that the men and women on both sides were serving their sentences in an incomparably huge ice pit, and all I could see was the first pit on both sides, and there were tens of thousands of people in each pit, and it would take me to find the ninth pit on my left hand.

Ma Mian patted me on the shoulder, "Brother Postman, presumably this is the first time you have gone to Hell to deliver a letter, the rules of the Yin Division are here, the postman must complete the entrusted task alone, so at most I can only accompany you here, I can't take you to deliver the letter, be careful!" ”

"Be careful of what?" I asked puzzled, Ma Mian just smiled and shook his head, "The Huangquan Postman is a hard job!" With that, he turned and walked away with the jailer.

I'm already shivering from the cold, so I'm gritting my teeth since it's my duty.

Along the way, I sighed, rubbed my hands and ears, and walked for several hours before I finally completed the first pit on both sides.

The further I went inside, the colder it felt, and the exhaled breath turned into a thick white mist that could even obscure my eyelashes. Small pieces of crushed ice had formed on top of the stubble.

Presumably, the place where the deeper the guilt is punished, the colder the place, I struggled and crossed the second pit, but fortunately this pit was smaller than the previous one.

When I walked to the third pit, my feet were numb with ice, it stands to reason that I have a strong physique, and I have Yin and Yang True Qi to protect my body, so I shouldn't be so afraid of cold.

Looking at the jailers who come and go, and even the criminals serving sentences in the pit, I think they can resist the cold than me.

As I passed by the fourth pit, I suspected that I had been walking for a day, my mind was drowsy from the cold, and my steps were staggering.

At the end of the road, there is a huge iceberg in front of you, and the only way to get through it is through an ice cave below.

I walked to the entrance of the ice cave and saw three words written on the door of the cave: Fengyu Mountain.

The wind and the mountain must be the meaning of snow and wind and food, that doesn't mean that it is colder here than before.

I saw a small line below the name of the mountain, where the living were annihilated, and the dead ghosts went up the mountain to shed their skin.

When I saw this line, I suddenly understood everything.

What am I afraid of the cold? Just because I'm a big living person!

Although there are Huangquan postmen everywhere in the underworld delivering tokens, and even going to hell everywhere, it is because the postmen who deliver letters are all dead ghosts.

Seeing these two sentences, I retreated in my heart, hell is set up with the constitution of a dead ghost, and as a living person, I have not finished half of it, and now my body has already felt uncomfortable after a living person arrives in hell.

And if it weren't for my unusual physique, I'm afraid I would have frozen to death in the middle of the road.

"What to do? What to do? ”

I began to mumble to myself, the cold had begun to affect my normal thinking, I reached out and touched the letter in my arms, thinking of Niu Shengcai's expectant gaze, or decided to go on, if it really froze to death, it would be considered a dishonorable mission. Tightening my clothes, I shuffled into the cave with heavy steps.

This is a deep cave, the walls are covered with thick ice walls, after entering the cave, because the wind decreases, but not so cold, my body slowly warmed up again, I seized the opportunity to speed up the pace, I guess, after the cave is a very cold world.

The cave curved upwards and went higher and higher, until at last I heard the whirring wind above my head, and the chill came, and I was almost at the mouth of the cave.

After circling around a bend one more time, I finally saw the glowing opening.

I sat down to rest for a while, recovering some strength, and suddenly thought of the little murderer in my pocket, which had never made a sound along the way, so it should not freeze to death.

I hurriedly put my hand in my pocket, and when I touched its warm body, I was relieved, and the little murderer jumped out of my hand, opening his mouth and yawning, it turned out that it was just asleep.

Looking at its energetic appearance, it doesn't look cold at all, I secretly admire, a divine beast is a divine beast.

After resting, I put the little murderer back in my pocket and stepped out of the hole, I was already under this windy mountain, and I was faced by a strong cold wind, which made my clothes flutter, and I felt the cold in my bones.

At the entrance of the cave stood a line of tall jailers, several of them, and I explained my intentions and inquired about the location of the ninth pit, and one of them smiled at me and pointed to the hill.

"Look at your scared of the cold, maybe you're going to freeze to death!" The two jailers joked, checked the paperwork, and ignored me.

There was a staircase covered in ice at my feet, and it was very smooth to step on, and I kept an eye on my feet while resisting the wind and cold, and walked slowly up the stairs, and soon passed the fifth pit.

The ice pits here are all opened on the Fengyu Mountain, and they are no longer like the big pits before, but small pits dug on top of the iceberg.

After turning the first hill, I saw that the road was lined with criminals who had completed their sentences, all of whom were not covered with frostbite, whose mouths were frostbitten, or who had broken their feet and arms.

I tried to spare them carefully, but I still accidentally touched their bodies.

Soon, I finally understood what Ma Mian meant when he said to me before leaving, "Be careful."