Xue Wushu pointed down, and the soul of the fierce horse that was paralyzed on the ground in front of him stood up slowly. Then the soul began to change dramatically, a pair of front hooves began to shorten, and the wriggling slowly turned into an arm, but the palm of the hand was only three fingers, each finger thick. The torso is also shrinking, and there is actually a human form, which can be seen that the chest and abdominal muscles are coiled.

At tea time, the soul of a fierce horse turned into a strange-shaped monster with a height of one zhang, a horse's head, a human body, and horse legs in front of Rong Ziju's eyes. I secretly wondered in my heart: Only Yan Jun can do such a method, right?

"Ma Mian knocks on Yan Jun! thank Yan Jun for his grace of recreation!"

Xue Wushu laughed, he didn't expect Ma Mian to be discovered by him in such a way, which was a surprise.

"This monarch has appointed you as the commander of hell and rules over the nine layers of hell. As soon as Xue Wusuan's words fell, a force in the dark penetrated into the horse-faced soul body. In an instant it understood, knew its duty, understood everything it had to understand. From this moment on, it has become a yin in the Daoless Underworld, ranking in the yin class, and has obtained great creation.

"Even if the horse face is scattered, he will not forget the great grace of Yan Jun!" "Becoming a horse face, although his brain is not as good as a human soul, he also knows the good and bad, understands the grievances, knows that he has been greatly created, and the only thing in his heart is to die effectively, and there is no other thought. Immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Rong Ziju on the side trembled. Isn't the "Hell Torturer" the same size as his rank? What is the origin of this horse face? As soon as they met, Yan Jun allowed him such a high position?

Of course, today's hell is only one layer, not the "upper nine layers". But since it has been established, it must be put to good use. In the future, whether it is the "upper nine floors" or the "lower nine floors", there will always be one.

Xue Wushu also thought one-sidedly before, and left out the soul of the beast path. When he saw the horse, he suddenly remembered that in fact, the best and most suitable jailer in hell was the soul of these beast creatures.

Why?

It's simple. To put it bluntly, hell is a "sieve" imposed on the pre-reincarnation according to the will of man, and the places that are identified as "evil" in the will of "people" are selected and punished. This has nothing to do with reincarnation itself. These "evils" are not taken seriously by reincarnation itself at all.

In the eternal rules of reincarnation, the "evil" between living beings is not evil, and only the act of resisting reincarnation itself and endangering reincarnation itself can be regarded as evil.

For example, a person has killed countless people, but when he dies, he has no disrespect for reincarnation and does not think about staying in the yang world, and honestly goes to the underworld to obediently reincarnate, this person is "good" in the eyes of reincarnation. On the contrary, a good person who has done good deeds and accumulated virtue all his life, but when he dies, he is stranded in the yang world because he cannot let go of his descendants or other understandable reasons and does not want to reincarnate, or even interferes with the life of the living in the yang world, which is disrespectful and "bad" in front of the rules of reincarnation.

Therefore, the good and bad in the eyes of people are fundamentally different from the good and bad in the eyes of samsara. Hell is the existence that satisfies man's desire to distinguish between good and evil.

Xue Wusuan was not a human being, but he was once a human being; Xue Wusuan was not a good person when he was alive, and he was not a good ghost after death, and of course he was not used to the rule of reincarnation, "there is no good reward for good, and no evil is rewarded for evil". So there was hell, and there was horse noodles.

Speaking of hell, Xue Wushu has always had a headache with the jailers. Because it's not an easy errand.

Just by looking at Rong Ziju and the other ten ghosts, they couldn't even get close to the entrance of hell, and they knew how heavy the bloody aura inside was. Unless it's a vicious villain, an executioner, or a pervert, the average soul body can't stand it at all. The follow-up work is even more challenging.

Let's start with the concept of time, which shouldn't be in the underworld. Only in hell there is time, although the time of hell and the time of the sun are not the same timeline, but exist independently, but they are real. Moreover, one day in hell is equivalent to 3,750 years in the yang world! And the time of punishment in the first layer of "tongue pulling hell" alone is 10,000 years in hell! In the yang world, the time will be 13.5 billion years!!

The further down you go, the suffering increases twenty-fold with each layer, and the duration of the torture doubles. In this way, if you really reach the last layer and want to get out of trouble, it is estimated that you can no longer measure the length by time.

After such a long period of repeated torture on the souls of the dead, endlessly, no matter how hard-hearted people are, they probably can't afford it. If you don't get it, you will be eroded by the long-term wailing and blood, resulting in the confusion of the soul.

According to Xue Wusuan's understanding, this is "the more thoughts, the easier it is to be influenced." Conversely, "the less the mind, the more stupid the brain" will not be a problem.

Therefore, the appearance of the horse mask made Xue Wusuan think: using brutes to torture people is the same as slaughtering brutes, where in his heart would he feel that he was cruel in doing so? Will he feel that what he has done is bloody? Wouldn't this simply solve the jailer's big trouble?

The souls of the dead of the beast go to hell to be executed and become executioners, and the souls of the wicked take control of the mirror of evil, "sifting" out the "wicked" from the vast cycle of reincarnation, and then throw them into hell to suffer. Isn't that a perfect chain?

"Rong Ziju, lock the jailer on the soul of the beast path. But the souls of the wicked cannot be spared. Go ahead, get me the man as soon as possible. ”

"Subordinates obey!" Rong Ziju did not dare to delay, bowed down and exited the main hall after bowing.

Xue Wusuan, who was full of smiles, was very satisfied with his "masterpiece", walked to the horse and looked around, patted the giant-like monster, and said in his heart: I didn't expect that the soul body of the beast Dao could be condensed to such a point after being ranked in the Yin class, far more condensed than the ten ghosts. Yes, I just don't know if they will be so outstanding if they are made to become yin soldiers?

"Let's go, take you to see the world you will be in charge of in the future. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xue Wushu waved his hand, and in the next second, he took the horse face kneeling on the ground to a deserted place. Not far away, a red light flickered, and the abyss of red mist was pouring out a steady stream of bloody aura.

Xue Wushu looked at Ma Mian, who seemed to be unaware of these bloody aura, and even looked over there curiously. Xue Wusuan must have been on his side, if he hadn't been on his side, Ma Mian would have already run over to take a look.

"Curious what's there?"

"Well, yes, Yan Jun. There was something nice to feel like there, and I wanted to go in and have a look. ”

"Comfortable?" Xue Wusuan was slightly stunned, the first time he heard that the bloody evil qi would feel comfortable. Curious, he waved his hand and led the horse to the edge of the abyss.

When the probe looked down, there was a red mist in the eyes, and I couldn't see clearly, and I didn't know how deep it was. I felt that the bloody qi filled my nose, Ma Mian took a deep breath of enjoyment, and the soul body of his whole body actually condensed a little, so little that he didn't even feel Ma Mian himself, but he couldn't escape Xue Wushu's eyes who had been looking at it.

"Can you really absorb bloody aura?!" was surprised and delighted. This is the first time since Xue Wushu established the dungeon that he has seen an example of a revenant soul who can find and enhance his soul body by himself without any external help!

Asked the system but didn't get any explanation. Xue Wusuan was silent for a long time. In the end, he floated down with the already quite anxious horse.