The ten halls of Senluo, how majestic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Everything you think and do in your life will be liquidated here at the moment of the end of your life.

Even a casual lie, long forgotten, will be remembered here as the basis for judgment.

Those who are decent will reincarnate in the six realms again, return to the yang world, and practice rightly.

Those who have evil intentions and wicked deeds will inevitably fall into the sea of iniquity and suffer eternal suffering.

Like the method of beating the board and clamping the stick used in the yang world, not only can it not be called a punishment here, but it is more like a blessing.

Otherwise, who is the flesh-and-blood grinding disc for?

Even so, if you think that the worst thing is to put down the oil pot and grind the grinding plate, then you are completely wrong, this kind of little trick can't even talk about hors d'oeuvres in the Senluo Ten Palace.

If you think so, unless, you think that the eighteen layers of hell are fake.

Nose cutting, tongue sawing, eye gouging, foot stomping, bone removal, cramping, peeling, topping...... None of this is terrible.

What really chills you is that you feel the beginning of it all every day, but you don't know when it will end.

One day, you believe that these things will haunt you all the time and never go away, and you think you are free?

No.

Because new tricks are coming again, you are guaranteed to have never heard of it, but you are going to experience it yourself, and the most interesting thing is that you have to see and listen before you experience it.

Look into the hopeless eyes of others, and listen to the cries of others.

Repeatedly, there is no return.

It is often said that people are doing it, and the sky is watching.

Don't you really care that there are eyes underground?

In the past, the Senluo Palace, which was full of evil, was tense at this moment.

Fengdu City has its own class from the king of Yama downwards.

Those who can count the names include the judge in charge of the book of life and death, Zhong Kui, who specializes in killing evil ghosts, the criminal officials Niu Tou and Ma Mian who are in charge of the law, the ghosts who summon spirits and make black and white impermanence, Meng Po, the first poisoner in the Three Realms, and the four great assassins of Fengdu, Charm, Dragon, and Spirit, who make the yang world fearful.

Although they have official ranks, they do not offend each other, and because of their different positions, they have the right to punish.

Here and now, the magistrate wants to start a fight with the demon envoy.

Bai Wuchang stood sideways and shook the feather fan gently. Although his face is relaxed, his eyes are also very vigilant.

If you don't have good means, how can you serve as a criminal officer of the Senluo Division?

In the past, the Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch sleepwalked in Fengdu City, and had an intersection with the bull head and horse face.

Although there is no winner or loser, I have to praise the sentence "bull head and horse face, avoid it." ”

It means that if you meet these two people in the Three Realms, it is best to take a detour.

There are praises like this, which shows the majesty of the bull's head and the horse's face.

Ma Mian was born a showman, and he also has a little bit of Sven on weekdays. At this time, his face was gloomy, and he was still roasting the fire with his hands, but his hands, which should have been warmer and warmer, were faintly cold.

The bull's head was famous for its martial arts in the Yang Realm in the previous life, and a steel fork was even more famous for its thorns!

After becoming a criminal officer in the underworld, he still has a spicy nature. At this moment, the thick eyebrows were twisted, a steel whisker stood upside down, paced to the side of the ghost instrument and took off his steel fork, measured it in his hand, and turned a strong back straight to Bai Impermanence, not afraid that he would suddenly hurt his black hand behind his back.

Seeing that he had taken the blade, Bai Wuchang sighed in his heart, it seemed that today's battle was imperative.

I wanted to be a hero, but after thinking about it, I was afraid that I would alarm Yan Jun and cause a lot of trouble.

That's it, that's it, you have to let him make a fork and get angry.

Now that he had made up his mind, Bai Wuchang suddenly calmed down, and a lazy smile appeared on his lips.

Turning around slowly, with a flat-ended steel fork in both hands, the bull head sighed in a deep voice: "This device has not been bloodthirsty for nearly a hundred years, and it can be regarded as your creation if it can make an exception for you today." ”

The steel fork has gone through the years, fought the demon world for a long time, and has long been stained by flesh and blood and can't see its true colors.

The fork blade shattered and lost teeth, and this bit of damage reflected the murderous aura!

Swept the steel fork half a circle, held it in his hand, and shouted at Bai Impermanence: "Show your blade!"

Only sighed and shook his head: "Little ghost envoy, how can there be a magic weapon? Only this leaf feather fan, I'm afraid it can't resist the half moves of the criminal officer, and it can only be beaten." ”

Seeing that he looked sluggish, the bull head only said that he was already timid, and instantly laughed proudly.

Ma Mian heard Bai Wuchang's tone, and squinted his eyes and asked, "Where is your mourning stick that kills the world?"

Hearing Ma Mian's question, Niu Tou put away his laughter and forced him to ask: "Don't want to shirk and stop the war, or you will scold the black impermanence today to prove the brotherhood between you and me, or we will divide the weapons!"

The air burst out of the sky, like a muffled thunder in the house, shaking the huge Senluo Hall buzzing and echoing for a long time.

Bai Wuchang frowned and picked his ears, first saluted the horse, and replied with a smile: "My mourning stick was used as a wine exchange in the sun, and the buyer used it to tie the door, but it was eaten by insects, and now it is full of holes and is useless." ”

Taking advantage of the fact that the horse was stunned, he saluted the bull head again, and replied: "I think, it is better for the three brothers to join hands to find the black boy, and it is more enjoyable to scold him in person, so as not to do a trick behind his back, full of nests, he will go out in the future, won't I be laughed at by the Three Realms that my Fengdu City is a group of snakes and rats?"

As soon as the words fell, the horse's face had already chewed out, Huo Ran got up, pointed his fingers and roared: "You dare to entertain us!" Before the words fell, the bull's head had already rounded the steel fork and slashed directly at the top of the white and impermanent head.

The steel fork comes with the wind, which is full of majesty through Kyushu!

How could Bai Wuchang be willing to touch this trick hard? He shouted in a loud voice: "Kill people, Kill people!" He moved sideways with his feet and twisted his waist with his shoulders obliquely, and happened to dodge this move.

The fork blade rubbed Bai Wuchang's ears and split into the air, and the bull's head did not retract its strength, allowing the fork head to split into the black bricks of the main hall, and gradually broke countless stones.

The gravel collapsed into the sky, the momentum was like a rainbow, and Bai Wuchang covered the feather fan above his head and jumped around, which was extremely funny.

Ma Mian had already seen that although Bai Wuchang pretended to be flustered on his face, his feet were light and orderly, not to mention that the flying gravel could not hurt him, and even the floating dust was not stained.

Could it be that this sloppy drunkard is also a hidden one?

As soon as his mind turned, Ma Mian was afraid that the bull head would suffer a loss, so he was just about to move his body and cut into the battle, but he changed again!

A piece of rubble rose in response to the sound and smashed directly into the large plaque of the Ten Halls of Senluo.

The large plaque is hanging high, although it is mighty, but it is neglected to maintain, it is already a gray net entangled, and the edge is dry and cracked.

Where can it withstand the blow of this crumbling stone?

After squeaking and swaying back and forth for two or three times, the plaque finally fell straight down.

Coincidentally, it was slapped on the clerical case of the Yama Monarch, and only a good clerical case wrapped in red brocade was smashed to pieces!

As soon as the big plaque fell, the horse's face was pale, and it was already a matter of collapse to destroy the Yama case, and it was even more terrible to shoot down the golden plaque of the Ten Halls of Senluo! The face of Fengdu City was all on this golden plaque, and who could be guilty of this crime?

As soon as his eyes rolled, Ma Mian immediately stopped drinking the bull's head, and said to Bai Wuchang coldly: "You dare to smash the bricks in my palace, forcibly demolish my gold plaque, and wait for Yan Jun to come back, see how you can bear it!"

is a sinister horse face, and it only took three or two sentences to fall into impermanence.

With a wry smile and two clapped his hands, Bai Wuchang sighed: "Judge Ma really learned to be rich and five cars, this casual method of planting false accusations is really envious of others." He laughed and asked, "Why don't you take this opportunity to destroy a few more bricks?"

The bull head pulled out the steel fork, and when he saw the chaotic image on the hall, he couldn't help but be shocked into a cold sweat, and then looked at the long pit on the ground, and asked Ma Mian quietly: "What he said is reasonable, should I chop it a little more?" ”

Ma Mian was still frowning and thinking, but Bai Wuchang nodded and answered: "It's best to take a few more steps, so that Judge Ma's words can be true." ”

raised his leg and was just about to step down, when he heard Bai Wuchang say again: "Don't step on it, your feet are bigger than mine, and you will be more troublesome when you check your footprints." ”

The bull's feet were lifted in the air, and he didn't step on it, and he didn't step on it, so he hurriedly turned his head and asked Ma Mian urgently: "You have an idea!"

How could Ma Mian not know that Bai Wuchang was just ridiculing the two of them? But looking at the embarrassment in the hall and the devastation on the ground, there was really no way to resolve it for a while.

When he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a faint cry of sorrow.

Moaning weakly, like a mosquito moaning and a fly flying.

The cry of bitterness is as thin as a gossamer, and it can be vaguely argued that it comes from the fall of the large plaque.

The voice is distorted, revealing a bit of familiarity. Ma Mian took a deep breath, his eyes were full of horror, and muttered, "Could it be ......?"

Bai Wuchang also thought of it, and nodded to Ma Mian with a wry smile. The two of them rushed to the ruins at the same time, picking up the rubble and wood with their bare hands.

Niu Tou put down his legs, looked at the two people working together, shook his head ignorantly, and said to himself: "How did we reconcile with him again?"

The stone and wood on the surface had been removed, and Bai Wuchang carefully picked up a person from under the broken plaque.

This man's head and face have been broken, his nose is swollen and his mouth is cracked, a brocade robe on his body has been soaked in dust and he can't see his true colors, a shoe has been lost under his feet, his pants have been scratched by a wisp, his bare knees have been smashed, and blood has flowed on the thick soil, and it is a ball of dust that makes people hurt when they look at it.

This man used to have a good beard, but now it was as messy as weed, not to mention how much rubble and wood were stained on it, mixed with nosebleeds, and there was no way to add it.

He lifted the man out of the rubble and found a clean place to sit down. Ma Mian followed closely behind, stretched out his big hand, placed it on the man's back, carefully rubbed the back of his heart, and helped him calm down.

After a cup of tea, the man finally spurted out a mouthful of dirty blood, let out a long breath of turbid air, and wailed: "The immortal Anida, the immortal Senyama." Who would have thought of sleeping under their own desk and almost being stoned to death!"

As soon as he saw that this person had come back to his senses, Ma Mian hurriedly turned sideways to the opposite of this person, and smiled all over his face: "Didn't the king go to Heaven to reunite with his immortal friends? Why did you return so early?"

This unlucky ghost who was almost smashed to death by mistake by a large plaque is actually the king of Yama.

Hearing Ma Mian ask like this, Bai Wuchang smiled bitterly in his heart: No wonder they are looking for me to do it today, it turns out that they already know that Old Man Yan is not at home today.

Hehe! Yan Jun drove the criminal officer, and he really had a ghost heart.

Concentrate:

The words on the plaque of the main hall of the underworld are "Senluo Ten Palaces", and it is also said to be "Senluo Treasure Palace". But the folk are usually willing to call it "Senluo Temple".

Later, someone really arranged ten halls, and each hall arranged a king, such as the first palace Qin Guang Wang, the second hall Jiang Cao Wang, the third palace Emperor Lian Wang, etc.

If there really are ten halls, there will be ten Yamas. Ten people with the same position can be called king? Therefore, in my opinion, this statement is a joke.