The eighteen layers of hell are arranged according to the length of time and the severity of the punishment, each hell is twenty times more painful than the previous hell, and the ghosts are so miserable, especially on each level, among which the scale prison is the legendary eighteenth layer of hell, and the souls in this prison are all people who have great sins in their lifetimes, and they cannot stop suffering every second in this prison, and they cannot be reborn forever.

At this time, the scale pole prison is surprisingly quiet, quiet can only hear the sound of blood gushing in the hell blood pool, in the middle of the blood pool is a towering stone pillar, the top of the stone pillar ring sitting on a ring facing each other, different costumes, obviously not agreeing to the dynasty, but from the costumes it is not difficult to see, some are scholars, some are dignitaries, some are military attachés, and one is the costume of the Son of Heaven. The nine colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, black, and white mist true qi were condensed in the nine people, and a bloated and fat beggar floated in the air in the center of the circle, and the nine people's true qi of all colors were being transmitted to this person's body. But the floating man was still like gold paper, without a trace of blood, and it was obvious that his life was hanging by a thread.

"Returning to the Hades, Bai Xiaobai has properly entered the capital city. At this moment, a man approached from a distance, dressed in white, and bowed down on one knee about a foot behind the nine.

When the nine people heard the reply, they slowly retracted their true qi and turned around. The bloated beggar floating in the air slowly fell on the stone platform as the nine people withdrew their true qi, still lifeless.

"Xie Bi'an, it's really helpless to let you run this trip in person this time, to tell you a bad news, a few days ago, the Yin Si army led by Fan Wusu has been wiped out, so far the top ten Yin Shuai has gone to nine of them, and you are the only one left. "The man in the costume of the Son of Heaven who is in charge of the black true qi is the man in charge, the fifth hall of the king of Yama, the king of Yama.

Xie Bi'an heard that Fan Wusu had died in battle, and he was covered for a while, but it was just that, and there was no other action.

King Yama looked at Xie Bi'an and breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had made up his mind, and slowly explained to Xie Bi'an, "My underworld rotation array has cracked, the gods of the heavenly realm have fallen, and it is only a matter of time before my underworld underworld is broken, since the Book of Heaven was investigated by the Jade Emperor, and when the door of Brahma was opened, I only knew that there were heavens outside my realm, and the endless years were in charge of life and death, after hundreds of millions of years, countless of my Hongmeng (i.e. earth) monks broke through the barrier and explored the heavens outside the sky, only to know that the endless Zhou Tian was divided into five realms, Three thousand worlds, hundreds of millions of small worlds, and the region we are in, but only a medium planet in hundreds of millions of small worlds, long-term reincarnation makes us forget that we are also a group of monks, but also because of the reincarnation, my generation's cultivation method actually secretly combines heaven and earth, this kind of peeping into the sky can be cultivated to the limit, my generation of monks can hold the heavens' bull's ears, but unfortunately in my generation's physique is weak, empty hair door and can not stretch, maybe this is also the heavens under the creation of the secret heaven way. But it is precisely because the door of Brahma is wide open, so that the outside world can discover the peculiarities of our generation's peeping at the heavens. We unite with the gods of the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, seize the heaven and the earth, seal all the things of my Hongmeng realm here, and give the two souls of heaven and earth, and the seven spirits of the world, you now take this puppet to the square of the capital city, let it contact with Bai Xiaobai, wait for the opportunity to let him merge with the child and seize all his spiritual wisdom, use his attributeless physique to hide the sky and cross the sea into the great reincarnation of the heavens, reincarnate into the three thousand worlds, and leave the seeds for my Hongmeng, whether the Hongmeng world will be reshaped in one fell swoop. After speaking, he waved his hand and sent the fat beggar to Xie Bi'an, closing his eyes, as if the old monk was in a trance, and no other sound came out.

After listening to the words of King Yama, Xie Bi'an was stunned for a long time, he didn't expect that the person named Bai Xiaobai that King Yama personally instructed him to bring back would actually involve the heavy responsibility of the destruction and inheritance of Hongmeng, calmed down his emotions, Xie Bi'an didn't dare to delay for a moment, and took the fat beggar to a restaurant in the capital city, and after observing the surrounding situation, Xie Bi'an threw the fat beggar here and turned around and disappeared.

"Stinky food, dare to steal your grandfather's food, if you don't fight today, you will be scattered, you won't know how powerful my brown-eyed ghost is to eat. Bai Xiaobai was wandering around the capital city, and heard someone shouting and whipping and screaming from a distance, looking up, in front of an ancient architectural style restaurant, an obese beggar was being beaten by a red-eyed thin man with a whip in his hand, the fat beggar wailed, and grabbed a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, the red-eyed thin man saw that the fat beggar did not forget to eat the chicken leg, and the whip was even harder.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaobai rushed over, and when he was still two steps away from the red-eyed thin man, he stopped suddenly, his right foot was the axis, and his waist drove his left leg hard, and a roundabout kick kicked the red-eyed thin man directly out, reached out to pick up the fat beggar, and helped him pat the soil on his body.

"Are you alright?" Bai Xiaobai asked the fat beggar

"Hey, chicken legs...... Delicious......" The fat beggar shook the chicken leg in his hand at Bai Xiaobai, and began to gnaw it intently again.

Bai Xiaobai saw the fat beggar's reflection and shook his head, it turned out that his IQ was not enough, no wonder he didn't know how to resist.

After comforting the fat beggar, Bai Xiaobai looked at the red-eyed thin man who had just gotten up from the ground, "Why did you beat someone?"

"Hehe, hey, boy, I think you're impatient, you dare to openly attack the ghost pawn in the city, waiting to go to hell. The red-eyed thin man spat out the dirt in his mouth and stared at Bai Xiaobai angrily

Only then did Bai Xiaobai see that the clothes worn by this red-eyed thin man were indeed different from his own, with a white circle on his left chest and a pawn written on it.

Before Bai Xiaobai could make any next move, the ghost pawn suddenly took out a long pipe like a flute from his body, and blew it towards Bai Xiaobai, and a steel needle pierced Bai Xiaobai's chest, and instantly a powerful sense of dizziness filled Bai Xiaobai's brain, and in the laughter of the fat beggar gnawing on the chicken legs, Bai Xiaobai's whole person went limp.

When Bai Xiaobai opened his eyes again, he found that he was locked in a wooden cross, in an ancient yamen, surrounded by green-faced and fanged ghost pawns, the ghost pawn held a mace in his hand, and looked at himself fiercely, and the fat beggar he had just saved was locked on another cross next to him, and the fat beggar did not show a trace of fear in the face of the ghost pawn, but was still smiling, but there was no too much content in the smile, just a sluggish smirk.

"Bai Xiaobai, you dare to openly beat up a ghost pawn in the street, what crime should you be guilty of?" a middle-aged man dressed in Qing Dynasty clothes yelled at Bai Xiaobai.

"I only saw your ghost pawn bullying a beggar who asked for food on the street, and for the sake of a mere chicken leg, the soul of the person who wanted to beat him was scattered, is this too much?" Bai Xiaobai was not frightened by this middle-aged man, and argued with reason.

"Do you dare to talk back to me? Someone, beat me, beat me until he begs for mercy. The middle-aged man in Qingfu was obviously annoyed by Bai Xiaobai's words, and ordered two ghost pawns to start torturing Bai Xiaobai.

After a burst of sticks, Bai Xiaobai's soul body was beaten a little transparent, and the severe pain almost made Bai Xiaobai scream, enduring the severe pain, Bai Xiaobai raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in Qingfu, his eyes were full of disdain and contempt.