Chapter 187: Hundred Deaths (Part I)
Walking into the city, before Tang Qian could say anything, the guide said, "Don't make trouble, it's actually a bad rule for me to bring you here instead of going directly to the Six Realms of Reincarnation." β
She wasn't even ready to wait for Tang Qian to speak, and said, "Normally, people like you who suddenly appear in the underworld are generally called wandering spirits, and the underworld itself has a way to connect with the human world...... The more she spoke, the quieter her voice became, because Tang Qian's eyes lit up.
The guide hurriedly said: "It is impossible for you to go back from that road, it is a huge magic trick, a phantom of a heavy treasure, maybe it existed when the Four Directions Realm opened the world, it can lead the soul between heaven and earth, put it here, and then go through the judgment of the judge, or enter the eighteen hells, or reincarnate on the front edge...... That magic trick can only go out and not enter since it existed, let alone walk through the distance of the void between the underworld and the four realms......" The guide seemed to cry as he spoke, "And if you go from there, the judge will definitely punish me." β
Tang Qian shrugged: "Where are you going to take me now...... It won't be a judge. β
The guide nodded: "The judge is usually judging the soul of the sun, and I will ask him if I can have time later, what should I do with the living person from the heavenly moat cliff you said." β
Tang Qian's heart moved: "You don't know?"
The guide said, "I've only been doing this for a few years. β
Tang Qian asked, "How many years?"
The guide snapped his fingers: "It's been about three hundred years." Then she thought for a moment, "Maybe it's three hundred and one years, I can't remember." β
As they spoke, they walked on the streets of the real Xudu of the Four Directions, which was really just the appearance of an incomparably calm town, and there were no too tall pavilions, nor too prominent buildings, but from a distance, in the very center of this Xudu, there was a huge formation in the shape of a funnel, and the entire formation exuded dazzling light.
"There are only three kinds of souls here, the first is the yang soul that comes from that passage regularly, and the second one comes from many channels, it may be outside the Quartet Realm, or maybe some Jedi, they don't go through the huge funnel, so there is no way to appear directly in front of the judge, I usually go to recover them, that is, the geismus. β
As he walked, many people around him were looking at this new face, and Tang Qian found that the people in the underworld had several very obvious characteristics, such as miserable white skin, a very similar set of clothes, and eyes without eyeballs.
"What about the third one?" Tang Qian asked.
"The third type is the wild ghosts, which are the least of them, some souls who have to suffer in hell, break free from their bondage and go on a rampage, in general...... One day ......"
Tang Qian found that the ground under his feet suddenly bulged, and then he broke through the ground and broke out of the ground...... Something that could not even be called a "human" was covered in chains, wrapped around its neck several times, skinny, without eyes, with long limbs, full of sharp teeth, and a faint red glow under the hole it had drilled
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The guide said calmly: "Three or five times is for sure." β
Tang Qian originally wanted to say that the security in the underworld was not very good, but he didn't have time to say it!
Because this wild ghost that is not human or ghost has approached, it seems to smell something, and it pounces straight at Tang Qian-
Tang Qian didn't have a sword in his hand, but he raised his index finger and middle finger together, stretched out his finger and pointed at the monster's chest and abdomen, obviously looking ordinary two fingers, obviously Tang Qian's mana was greatly suppressed in this underworld, but Tang Qian's hand easily passed through the monster's body.
"Ah, if you were eaten by wild ghosts, I would be scolded by the judges, and I was thinking about waiting for the guide who specializes in catching wild ghosts. The guide said in hindsight, Tang Qian couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Soon after, people from the underworld came here and escorted away the wild ghosts who had been seriously injured.
Tang Qian asked, "If you don't do good deeds in your lifetime, you will enter the eighteenth hell?"
The guide nodded.
"If you go to the eighteenth hell, it happens to be a long time, and then it will become like that?"
The guide nodded.
"What the hell is the eighteen hells......" Tang Qian was about to ask, but was interrupted by the guide.
The guide said with certainty: "You would never want to know what is in hell, you certainly don't want to know." β
Tang Qian had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and follow her all the way to the hopper formation, next to a courtyard with a single family, and there were many such courtyards around.
"This is where 'Judge Cui' is, he should be in the office, let's just go in and wait. The guide said, Tang Qian naturally didn't have anything to say, he still felt a little illusory, he was alive and came to the Netherworld.
Walking into Judge Cui's place, Tang Qian saw a huge table, and naturally there was a huge chair next to the huge table, but there was a short old man sitting on the huge chair, which looked funny in comparison.
Tang Qian didn't dare to laugh, this is a judge, although there are monks in the Quartet Realm, and they don't fear ghosts and gods, they still have to fear death.
Ghosts and gods are not visible, and the monks of the Four Directions Realm are the heavens, but the monks are human beings, and they will die after all.
Judge Cui didn't seem to see anything, and said slowly, "Make me a pot of tea." β
There was also a monk dressed as a guide next to him, she hurriedly went over to make tea, and Judge Cui said, "Arraignment of the fifth prisoner today!"
A light came from the suspended funnel circle in the sky, shining in front of Judge Cui's desk, and an illusory light and shadow knelt on the ground.
"Who are you?" asked Judge Choi.
The light and shadow said, "The villainβ"
Before he finished speaking, Judge Cui said: "I see that you have killed fifty-three people, it seems that even Jiang Yang thieves can't kill so many people, I think you can honestly go to the second layer of hell to go to the oil pot." β
The man hurriedly said, "My lord, my lord, judge, me."
Didn't kill that many peopleβ"
Judge Cui was curious: "Oh? It seems that there is another secret in it? β
The man was just about to say that the guide who had just gone down to make tea came back, Judge Cui directly raised a hand, and the light and shadow immediately closed his mouth: "Needless to say, I guess you are probably an executioner, killing is a crime, you don't need to say it, I don't want to hear it, I was going to let you go down the oil pot for two years, but it was reluctant to become six months, I want to drink tea." He waved his hand again, and the man vanished.
Then Judge Cui took a huge "teacup" larger than his hand, blew and drank two sips.
Tang Qian and the two of them waited like this, but they didn't expect to wait for half an hour.
The teacup in Judge Cui's hand seemed to be unable to finish drinking.
Tang Qian couldn't help but ask the guide in a low voice: "How many prisoners does Judge Cui have to try a day?"
Before the guide could talk, Judge Cui had already said, "Five, so I've finished what I have to do today." After he finished speaking, he sighed: "All the people I meet are mortals, and it is interesting on the side of the interrogators, how many people do you say they can kill if they have achieved success in cultivating until the end of their lives? Judge Cui stretched.
Tang Qian was silent, this is the truth, the monk fights with heaven and earth, and there will be fights between people, and the final result is that there will be countless killings in the monk's life, Tang Qian thinks that he is not a person who kills indiscriminately, but there will still be some lives on his hands.
After waiting for about half an hour, Judge Cui finally put down the teacup, and then asked, "Little guy, what are you doing here?"
Tang Qian could naturally see that Judge Cui was talking to the guide beside him.
The guide said: "I picked up this spirit today, and he said that he is not a spirit, but a living person, and a living person who fell from some heavenly cliff. β
Judge Cui glared, then looked at Tang Qian, and muttered after a while, "It's really a living person." Then he suddenly began to read in pieces: "How many years ago did this living person come to the underworld? Ten years or eight years? No, no, no, it should be a hundred years, how many hundred years exactly? I'm not sure, what if one comes?"
Tang Qian hurriedly said: "There is another person, it is a woman in the form of a fox. β
Judge Cui said, "You want to go back?"
Tang Qian said: "Naturally. β
Judge Cui said, "This is not in accordance with the rules. β
Tang Qian asked, "How can it be considered a good order?"
Judge Cui pondered for a while: "I can't say for sure. He saw that Tang Qian was about to have a seizure, and added: "Generally speaking, it is to see what you can do to the underworld, if you can do something that is very troublesome for us to do, it is not impossible to go back to the yang world...... Let me check it out first. β
With a wave of his hand, an extra page of translucent paper appeared in his hand, suspended in the void
Above the air, Tang Qian felt that his eyes were already good, but it was still difficult to read the words on them.
It's like knowing it's some text, but you can't read any of it.
This is the avenue, if Tang Qian doesn't take this road, life and death, fate, it will be difficult to see the words on it.
Judge Cui can obviously understand, he said: "The underworld also has to act according to the rules, this is a projection of the book of life and death, your yang life is not over, that is to say, you should not die, then you meet the most important premise of returning to the yang world - the rest is ......"
Tang Qian said, "That's what I'm going to do." β
Judge Cui nodded: "I'll say a few things first, if you can do anything, just say it." β
Then he said the first thing, and Tang Qian thought for a moment that Judge Cui was a little old man who liked to joke very much.
"The treasures of the Book of Life and Death of the Underworld have spirits, and they travel to the void on their own, and there are only countless projections of the Book of Life and Death left in the Great Earth, and there is no one in ten of the power, if you can communicate it back from the Underworld's 'Tongtiantai' through your own mana, it can be regarded as a great achievement, I think you can even make a small request to us in addition to returning to the Quartet Realm by yourself, or a few small requests. β
Tang Qian saw that Judge Cui's face was serious, not like a joke, and asked seriously: "What is a small request?"
Judge Cui said: "Just find a few people who should die, all the Yangshou is exhausted, and Yangshou has a serious loss, you can take it back to the Yangtian." β
Tang Qian was even more sure that he would never be able to do this by himself.
(End of chapter)