"Grandma Divination, why are you here?"
Mu Yang was shocked. He actually saw the fortune teller in the underworld. Take another look at the soul wearing a bamboo hat next to the fortune teller. They are the employees of her palace.
"It's not that the earth is too peaceful, the old lady is still safe in the underworld."
The fortune-teller floated up to Mu Yang, seemingly even more surprised than Mu Yang: "Mu Yang, you... are not dead, why did you come to the underworld? Oh, it turns out to be Master An Ning, please come and be fine!"
The fortune teller seems to be very familiar with An Ning, but it’s no wonder. An Ning is the god who guards the earth’s underworld passage. The fortune teller has been in and out of the Yin and Yang worlds all year round. It’s normal for the two to be familiar with each other. Legend has it that the crystal ball of the fortune teller came from Peace comes from there.
It's just that the fortune-teller, she and others are working hard outside for the sake of the earth, but she actually hid in the underworld when she saw that the earth was in danger.
It's so enviable... so shameful.
Perhaps on Earth, only her abilities are the most useful.
"It's been a long time, Granny Divination. Let's not chat for now. I want to take Mu Yang to see the King of Hell." An Ning said hello to Granny Divination, and then took Mu Yang towards the palace of the King of Hell. The fortune-teller moved out of the way knowingly, but did not follow him. She looked at Mu Yang's back thoughtfully.
Soon Mu Yang and An Ning arrived in front of a towering palace. Not far away, there were countless ghosts maintaining order, allowing rows of suspended souls to enter the Palace of Hell in an orderly manner.
"Ah, Lord Taishang Laojun!"
One of the ghosts who looked like the leader straightened up immediately when he saw An Ning, looking very respectful. An Ning is a third-dimensional god, whose status is only lower than the King of Hell, and is much nobler than brats like them. As for the human next to her, although she doesn't know his identity, the dimensional coercion that is faintly exuding, But it is real.
"I will bring someone to see Lord Yama."
"Lord Yama is in the palace, please come in."
"Let's go, enter the main entrance of the palace, and you can see Lord Yama!" An Ning waved his hand, dismissed the ghosts, and then walked into the palace with Mu Yang.
As soon as I entered the palace of the King of Hell, I saw the King of Hell holding his chin with his hand, sitting in front of a huge desk, holding a book in his hand to pronounce judgment on the souls. Next to it, several staff members were busy organizing documents.
Seeing Mu Yang and An Ning walking into the hall, the King of Hell put down the books in his hands and asked in surprise: "Why is An Ning here? I will talk to you after I have dealt with these souls!"
An Ning suddenly became more reserved, and she and Mu Yang stood quietly waiting.
Soon, the work of the King of Hell was completed, and then he raised his head and said with a smile: "Why do you have time to come here today? I haven't seen you come here many times in the past few hundred years." At this time, he noticed Mu Yang next to him and said in surprise: " Hey, who is this human next to you? It’s strange. He doesn’t look like a human at all. He actually has dimensional coercion and great merit... "
"Lord King of Hell, his name is Mu Yang, and he is the savior of the earth." An Ning introduced simply.
"Mu Yang? This name seems familiar... He's the Earthling who applied to practice on the King Planet some time ago. It's completely different from the information you reported!" The King of Hell flipped through the books in his hand strangely, but couldn't find Mu Yang's name. , "Oh, what happened to the earth? 90% of all life has died."
"The earth was invaded by demons, so we would like to ask Lord Yama to check the coordinates of Namek." Mu Yang walked up to Yama.
"It turns out to be the demons. No wonder I don't have any souls here to report. The souls of all the people killed by the demons will float directly in the sky above hell, and they will never be at peace." The King of Hell suddenly realized.
Anyone killed by the demons will automatically be stained with the aura of the demons, so they will go directly to hell after entering the underworld. However, because they are not sinful souls, they can only float in the boundary above hell until their consciousness is completely annihilated. It can be said that it will never be reincarnated.
"You are looking for the Dragon Balls on Namek, probably. For the sake of saving the earth, I will tell you."
The King of Hell always gave preferential treatment to those with great merit. Then he looked through the information and told the coordinates of Namek. Mu Yang memorized it carefully.
After everything was settled, Mu Yang and An Ning walked out of the palace of the King of Hell. Generally speaking, Mu Yang felt that the King of Hell was easy to talk to. He didn't know why the old god was so afraid of the King of Hell. Even An Ning, who was carefree, became reserved in front of him.
On the way back, Mu Yang met the fortune teller again. Recalling what the King of Hell had said before, the souls of all those killed by the demons would suffer in the sky above hell. Mu Yang thought of the strange behavior of Mexia before his death, and suddenly felt a little uneasy.
"An Ning, can we go to hell to see Mexia and the others?"
An Ning was a little confused: "Muyang, not everyone can go to hell. This violates the rules."
Mu Yang turned to the fortune teller. This old lady had great magical powers and seemed to be able to travel to the underworld and heaven unimpeded: "Grandma fortune teller, do you have a way to go to hell?"
"Well, leave it to the old woman!" To Mu Yang's surprise, the fortune-teller agreed. Then I saw her riding the crystal ball and communicating with the ghosts next to her for a while, and then came back and said, "No problem. They allowed me to take you to hell, but you remember not to cause any trouble."
It really happened, the fortune teller is really good.
Muyang once again experienced the great power of the fortune-teller.
Next, under the leadership of Gui Cha, Mu Yang and the others got into an old-fashioned car and drove along the narrow road, gradually entering a deserted area.
Hell is different from heaven. Most areas are filled with bloody pools and high-temperature steam. Only some villains who are targeted by the King of Hell will create the most disgusting suffering place for them based on their personalities. For example, Frieza in the original work enters a paradise-like world after death, listening to ditties every day, and suffers mental torture; another example is Dapra outside the demon world, who also enters paradise after death, and even his personality is completely distorted. One push!
Under the leadership of Gui Cha, Mu Yang saw countless dead souls floating in the sky of hell. They were not guilty at all, but because they were contaminated with the spirit of the demons, they were sent to the underworld to suffer, and they would never have a peaceful life.
Suddenly, a figure of green, black and purple caught Mu Yang's attention.
That's Mexia's soul!
Hiss! There was a weird low sound. At this time, Mexia's soul was very helpless, and her body was curled up. The green energy and the black and purple light were intertwined and entangled, and they penetrated into the depths of the soul little by little... It seemed to engulf her completely...
Mu Yang called Mexia's name, but there was no response from the other party. He was still curled up and trembling uneasily.
"What's going on?" Mu Yang's face suddenly changed.
The fortune teller hurriedly asked the ghost chaplain next to him, and the ghost chaplain said: "That man was entangled with countless demonic energies during his life. Because of the backlash of his spiritual power, these demonic energies penetrated deeply into his soul. Now the two are constantly devouring them, as if they were cursed. The Qi has merged with the soul.”
"Then what should we do? Is there any way for you to separate the demonic energy?"
Mu Yang's eyes were red, and he looked up at Mexia's fragile soul, his whole heart bleeding.
Guizashi said: "There is no way, the soul is the most advanced thing, even the King of Hell only has the authority to judge the soul, now we can only wait, there are two results: either the demonic energy completely engulfs the soul and becomes an unconscious evil demon; Either that soul can sustain it and swallow up the evil spirit..."
"But even if the demonic energy is successfully swallowed, the other party will only be able to transform into a demon in the future and then enter hell to suffer!"
"Damn it! How could this happen!" Mu Yang clenched his fists hard, his fingers turned white and his nails dug into his skin, "I didn't protect her!"
Seeing his wife suffer such suffering, Mu Yang was heartbroken and felt a strong sense of guilt.
An Ning quickly comforted: "Don't worry, we have to believe in Mexia, she will definitely be able to defeat the demonic aura. As long as she can persist, we can reincarnate her when the time comes, and we will be able to get rid of the demonic aura."
"Is reincarnation... already the best result?"
After hearing this, Mu Yang felt a little depressed, and at the same time couldn't help but break into a cold sweat. Fortunately, I suddenly had the idea to enter hell to see Mexia's condition. Otherwise, I would have missed the opportunity to help Mexia, causing her soul to completely disappear or become corrupted. I would have regretted it for the rest of my life.
"By the way, there are also Dragon Balls. The Dragon Balls of Namek are more powerful than the Earth Dragon Balls. They can definitely help Mexia!"
Now he can't wait to go to Namek, not to resurrect the people on Earth, but to let the Namek Dragon help Mexia survive this dark period.
(End of chapter)