Suddenly, the figure of the King of the Earth Bodhisattva was greatly vibrating, and his hands suddenly pushed forward, and there were words in his mouth, and at the same time, his expression was extremely solemn. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Open!" Suddenly, I heard the Jizo King Bodhisattva shout, and as he opened the door with his palms to both sides, the void suddenly shook.

There was a loud "boom", and a trace of light suddenly slowly stood out in the void, and a strange aura spread out with this light.

"Brother Fang has taken a closer look, the gate of the eighteenth layer of hell has opened!" Wu En, who was on the side, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the light in the void with a serious expression, and said in a low voice.

Fang Shaoyuan also noticed this at this time, his gaze was fixed on the void, and slowly as the movements of the Jizo King Bodhisattva became bigger and bigger, this ray of light became brighter and brighter.

"Boom, boom, boom!" With a series of roars, the gates of the eighteenth layer of hell finally opened completely.

"Hahaha, it's finally here, we will be free when we rush out!" Before Fang Shaoyuan could sigh at the magnificence of the scene, he heard a wild laughter.

In an instant, thousands of black shadows flew out of the gate of the eighteenth layer of hell.

Feeling the thick aura on these black shadows, Fang Shaoyuan's body couldn't help but shiver, his whole body tensed, and his mana surged, ready to strike at any time.

"Don't be nervous, relax! Every time the gate of hell is opened, this situation will occur, and the Bodhisattva will take action to solve it!" Wu En's mellow figure sounded in Fang Shaoyuan's ears, and at the same time, he gently patted Fang Shaoyuan's shoulder with his hand.

Sure enough, just as those black shadows just emerged from the void, a burst of Buddhist sounds suddenly sounded, and one after another Buddha mantras were recited from the mouth of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and instantly turned into swastikas in the air, flying towards those black shadows.

"Ahh

In Fang Shaoyuan's incredible expression, those black shadows dissipated with the black smoke, and a faint golden light actually appeared all over their bodies, and one by one they raised their palms together and praised the Jizo King Bodhisattva with kind eyes: "Nan Wu Amitabha!"

After a while, all the black shadows were purified, and the King of the Earth Bodhisattva raised a Buddha salute with one hand towards these defiant ghosts: "Amitabha!"

Then he waved his sleeves slightly, stretched out his right hand towards the void, and his palm was upward, bursting with a burst of rich golden light, and at the same time, a burst of Buddhist chanting sounded.

One by one, the subdued Yin Spirits respectfully flew towards the palms of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, and the closer they got to the palms, the smaller their bodies became, and finally disappeared completely into the palms.

When the last Yin Spirit also entered the palm of his hand, the Jizo King Bodhisattva gently withdrew his right hand, and then said in his mouth, "The gate of the eighteenth layer of hell has been opened, you can enter!"

I don't know who got up first and flew into the gate at once, and then everyone also flew towards the gate.

Wu En also looked at Fang Shaoyuan with a smile at this time and said, "Brother Fang is here for the first time, if you don't dislike it, you can follow me!"

For Wu En's kindness, Fang Shaoyuan naturally had nothing to accept, he nodded and followed Wu En towards the gate of hell.

When passing through this gate, Fang Shaoyuan felt as if he had entered a muddy swamp, and his body seemed to be infinitely squeezed.

But fortunately, the time was extreme, and after a few breaths, Fang Shaoyuan felt relieved, and suddenly found that he had appeared in a strange place.

This place was obviously a separate space, and the entire void was filled with nineteen light gates.

"Brother Fang, do you see, there are nineteen light gates in this void, and the light gates are marked with numbers, from one to eighteen, representing the corresponding hell. As for the one without the number, it was the entrance when we came. ”

"In the eighteen layers of hell, each layer has the fugitive ghosts with extremely high cultivation, and some of them are even cave voids or even catastrophes, a person who occupies the mountain is the king, even the judge in charge of the prison is helpless!" Wu En saw that Fang Shaoyuan had also come out, so he opened his mouth to introduce him.

"I'm going to go to the sixth layer, I don't know which layer Brother Fang is going to go to?"

As soon as Fang Shaoyuan heard Wu En's words, he immediately frowned, you must know that the task that Lu sentenced him to complete was in this third-layer Iron Tree Prison, which was inconsistent with Wu En's goal, and originally he also hoped that together with Wu En, at least he could give guidance at the beginning.

"Wu Chenghuang, it seems that I can't go with you anymore, I'm going to Iron Tree Prison!"

It is said that anyone who instigates the discord between father and son, brother and sister, husband and wife, or the affection between friends in the world will be sent to the Iron Tree Hell after death.

As the name suggests, sinners will be nailed to the iron tree, and the iron tree will be covered with sharp blades, like a mountain of knives, hanging the sinner from behind to it, and you can imagine how much pain it will suffer.

Of course, this Iron Tree Prison Seal is not only a product of the Iron Tree, but also others, which are relatively scarce in number, and the things needed by the land judgment belong to these other categories.

When Wu En heard this, he immediately spoke: "What, Brother Fang's third layer of Iron Tree Prison, in fact, it's better to go to the sixth layer with Brother Wei, and there will be a response along the way!,"

Fang Shaoyuan showed a wry smile slightly, and then said: "I want to too, but it's a pity that some things are involuntary!"

Seeing this, Wu En immediately understood, so he smiled and said: "Understand, then I will go to the sixth layer as a brother, although it may not be possible to meet those high-level sinners, but Brother Fang is careful in everything! If there is any danger, remember to hurry up and save your life first!"

Seeing Wu En's figure disappear at the entrance of the second layer, Fang Shaoyuan settled down, looked at the entrance of the third layer of Iron Tree Prison, took a deep breath, and plunged into it.

Fang Shaoyuan stood still, looked around, and found that there was a strange shape of big trees everywhere, each big tree presented a very strange black, and it was covered with branches and branches that had been sharpened, like pieces of knife tips standing on the trunk of the tree.

Fang Shaoyuan lightly touched the sharp blade with his hand, and immediately felt a tingling pain, which was a sharp pain from the depths of his soul.

"Xiao Fangzi, this iron tree is not an ordinary thing, the sharp blade on it is dedicated to hurting the soul, but it is not fatal, it will only make the soul feel a sharp pain. Xiao You said with a smile.

"Think about how terrible it is to be hung on such a tree, unable to move, and yet to be tormented by this endless pain all the time. ”

Fang Shaoyuan frowned slightly: "Xiao You, who made this eighteen-layer hell, it's too cruel, there is such a sentence in the yang world, killing people is not enough, even if this person is fighting the crime before his death, he is not so tormented!"

Xiao You snorted coldly: "Cut, Xiao Fangzi, it seems that your heart is not hard enough! Do you know that the sentence time of each layer of these eighteen layers of hell is different! The higher the number of layers, the longer the sentence will be." ”

"Take this Iron Tree Prison as an example, every betrayed and guilty ghost must serve another 40,000 years in prison, a full 40,000 years of suffering, this time is the most terrible. ”

Fang Shaoyuan's expression suddenly changed, and he exclaimed: "For such a long time, it is really better to live than to die, it is simply a life to suffer! It's just that ordinary Yin Souls can live for so long?"

Xiao You said with a smug smile: "You don't understand this, the original builder of the eighteenth layer of hell is the founder of the underworld, Emperor Xudu, he has already considered this when he established the eighteenth layer of hell, so the yin soul here is not affected by the laws of the outside world, each layer of the eighteen layers of hell is an independent world! ”

"Xiao You, how do you know so much?" Fang Shaoyuan asked as he looked at Xiao You with a puzzled expression.

"Cut, when this sword spirit was born, you kid didn't know where it was!" Xiao You said with a disdainful expression.

"That Xiao You, do you know that this soft soul wood can only be found there, I see that all of them are this iron tree!" Fang Shaoyuan looked around carefully, and asked anxiously.

"Xiao Fangzi, what are you looking for, do you see that there are no ghosts on the iron tree here who are being tortured, obviously this is the periphery, let's go inside. ”

"You must know that this world has always been the opposite of things, since the main thing here is the iron tree, there is naturally a soft soul wood, but this soft soul wood must be the most prosperous place for the iron tree. ”

"And this iron tree is nourished by the Yin Spirit, so only in the large iron forest full of Yin Soul will there be a soft soul wood. ”

Fang Shaoyuan, who didn't know anything about the eighteenth layer of hell, could only listen to Xiao You's words who seemed to know a lot about it, but he didn't forget the most fundamental goal of his trip.

"Xiao You, why haven't you seen a single ghost after walking for so long, look at the top of this iron tree, it seems that this iron tree prison is a little out of place! I haven't seen any of the evil ghosts I want to catch!

Xiao You was also a little puzzled at this time, after all, they had already flown out a long distance, and they really didn't see anything.

Suddenly, a miserable scream came from afar, and then it was silent, in this environment, Rao is Fang Shaoyuan was already a ghost, and his heart couldn't help but be furious.

"What are you afraid of, I'm here!" Xiao Youze said with a big sister's face.

"Let's go, I finally heard some movement, go over and take a look, and see if I can find some clues!" Xiao You couldn't help urging hurriedly.

As a last resort, Fang Shaoyuan could only bite the bullet and fly towards the place where he screamed just now.

When he came there, there was nothing, and the surroundings were empty, but I don't know why Fang Shaoyuan always felt that something seemed to be staring at him secretly!