At this moment, there are three of the most complicated moods.
One is Mingzun.
When he perceives that Liu Jin is going through eighteen hells, he has a premonition.
But there is no way. The rules that Nether observes together are great, and it is not allowed to be interrupted. Otherwise, how can the Nether races agree to it for so many years, how many arrogances of their races have died? It is not a simple number, it is a witness to the promise.
Therefore, Ming Venerable can only look at him, expecting this kid not to break through. However, things backfired. Ming Venerable looked at Liu Jin, who had begun to control the eighteenth hells, and suddenly became desperate.
After waiting for so many years, finally the old thing in the sea of blood was crippled, and the underworld planned to operate a reporter.
Unexpectedly, there was a fire in your backyard, and the foundation of the underworld became the site of others
How to play this
Speaking of the underworld’s penalty area is gone, who is afraid of the underworld? As long as you have a good relationship with Liu Jin, committed a serious crime, committed life and death, and entered the eighteenth hell, Mad, doesn't that mean letting go
The second one is Jizo.
Opportunity, occupy a corner of the eighteenth hell.
In the past, the eighteenth hell had no master. He took it for granted and was rightly confident. However, now, it seems that he can consider moving, otherwise it would be too ugly to be fucked.
The third is the Mao clan.
There are members of the Mao clan in all parts of the underworld. With their merits during their lifetime and their efforts after death, they have become a new nobleman in the underworld. Although they are not at the top, they have little rights.
The use of power has opened the door to Liu Jin's convenience. Originally, he planned to temper Liu Jin and let him use the power of the punishment of 18 hells to tap more potential, so that in the future when the world is in trouble, Liu Jin can also send Use it to fight for Terran.
Well, I made a small calculation, but the return was too big, I can't believe it at all.
The little cultivator they were looking forward to, has this become a bar in the underworld
Yes, this is definitely the position of carrying the handle, regardless of the kind of cultivation level.
Lord of Hell, with this identity, Liu Jin can walk sideways in this underworld, and no one will persuade him.
Even the Mao clan, who was originally the backer of Liu Jin, can let Liu Jin be their backer from now on.
The rapid change in status made the Mao clan sigh, not because their cars were too slow, but because their teammates drove rockets!
As for what other bigwigs think, they can't influence Liu Jin at all.
At this moment, he felt the magical effects of various instruments of torture, as well as the magic of eighteen layers of hells. Apart from joy, he also felt a little regretful.
Because the lord of hell seems to be a name for him.
Although it can control the eighteenth hell, the penalty knife here can only be used in hell and cannot be taken out. This is the rule. After entering the underworld, the responsibilities and limitations of the eighteenth hell.
In other words, the current Liu Jin can only pretend to be in the underworld, because he has mastered eighteen levels of hell, which has the greatest impact on the underworld, maybe, now he has become the boss of the underworld.
After all, there are only a few real power departments in the underworld.
As for any department, souls that do not conform to reincarnation after the final trial will flow into the eighteenth hell.
In this way, oneself will have greater power, and how to deal with these souls is entirely up to oneself. If they do not cooperate with the underworld, then their judgment performance will not reach the standard, and it will definitely have a great impact.
As for buddies
Haha, I don't care about the performance of the underworld. I am a man covered by the Dingdong boss. Laozi's goal is the heavens and the Three Realms. How can I care about the small underworld
So, in the future, the underworld will look at my face
Thinking of this, Liu Jin felt beautiful again.
"Big brother, have you become the lord of hell?" A voice sounded, and it was the dog who listened to Liu Jin. He looked at Liu Jin dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.
After so many years, eighteen hells, finally has a master!
And this master is my new pier.
It's cool. I listened carefully and chose the right one.
Seeing Di listen, Liu Jin suddenly thought of Ksitigarbha.
Mad, did you just pretend to be forceful
Lao Tzu is the master now, so I have to see how you pretend to be coercive.
With a grin, Liu Jin didn't listen to the truth, but wanted to look for the place of the underground treasure.
Then Liu Jin frowned.
Actually not here
This guy runs so fast, he doesn't give me a chance to pretend to be forceful.
But starting from today, this hell, I have the final say, Buddhism, let me play.
With a thought, Liu Jin waved his hand and various instruments of torture, returning to his job, and the power of the sword saw infinite differentiation, covering the entire evil spirit of the sword hell.
Since being thrown into hell, it is a serious sin, the sin deserves it and deserves to die, and it is never allowed to have a bright future.
There used to be Ksitigarbha that distorted good and evil. Today, Liu Jin is the master. Good is rewarded for good, and evil is rewarded for evil. I will never tolerate it.
Covered by the violent power of the saw, the evil spirits in the entire eighteenth floor of hell suddenly screamed in horror, begging for repentance.
However, the power of the saw is ruthless, directly penetrating them, giving endless torture.
Especially those evil spirits who were once sheltered by the Tibetans, especially those who were taken care of by Liu Jin, the swords and saws were stronger, and the pain was greater.
Moreover, after becoming the lord of hell, the saw penetrated these people, and Liu Jin's sins instantly appeared in his heart.
A thin man, who rarely learns, is big and behaves evil, raging in the village, and everyone sees evil. Seeing that his cousin gets rich, he has evil thoughts and is full of murders. The children do not let him go. They want to conquer the family property. Fortunately, they are detected. They are shot in the world. After death, they have to be punished.
A certain woman, rich and unkind, arrogant and domineering, recklessly, drove a car into a person, caused several deaths, was shot in the world, and went to hell after her death.
If a teacher molested a child, he deserved a thousand cuts.
certain…
The feedback messages made Liu Jin feel heavy.
What kind of shit Buddhism's probation is so stupid. What is deserved is what is deserved. How can there be any cleansing of sin? If you dare to commit a crime, you must be punished and you must die. Those who have sins that are unforgivable must be frightened, and they must suffer endless torture before they die.
Don't persuade others to be kind without suffering from others.
Only the most cruel and fierce punishment of criminals can make the world brighter.
Under Liu Jin's resolute suppression, the punishment of the entire eighteen hells became more and more severe, and for a while, countless evil spirits wailed all over the field.
But Liu Jin discovered that after these evil spirits were tortured and collapsed, the eighteen layers of hell had a slight growth.
It seems that hell progresses by torturing evil spirits.
Mad, how many evil spirits have emerged in the world for so many years, the hell has not yet fully formed, only a congenital instrument of punishment, which shows how much oil and water have been stolen.
Among them, Ksitigarbha has the greatest sin.
Damn it, count you running fast, otherwise I won't ridicule you to death.
The changes in hell were also seen by Ming Zun, and his eyes suddenly became more depressed.
This kid is so murderous.
I'm not afraid of you being smooth, but I'm afraid you will be stunned!
This is troublesome.
Slowly, the evil spirits of the entire hell decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and with the decrease of the evil spirits, the eighteenth hell cheered, that was the joy of eating meat.
Liu Jin was satisfied.
That's right, my hell is the home of the bad guys, don't leave when you come.
Looking at the truth of the scornful eyes, Liu Jin said: "From today, I will order you to be the prison god, suppress hell, patrol the surroundings, and not allow any outsiders to invade."
As soon as the voice fell, a mysterious power blessed Di Ting.
Liu Jin is the lord of hell and naturally has absolute control over the eighteen layers of hell. Here, he is God, the God of Creation, and the priesthood is naturally arranged at will.
Of course, you can't make random arrangements either, otherwise the more the priesthood, the heavier the burden, and the hell is too small to bear.
And Liu Jin cannot stay in hell for a long time, so he needs a spokesperson to guard the eighteen hells.
Those who have heard the oath can be trusted.
Di listened to joy, and the beauty was bubbling.
How long is this
Does this have a priesthood
Maade, Buddhism is really horrible. I have worked so hard for so many years, and it has no benefit at all.
Only then did he change the door, and immediately got what he had dreamed of.
This is the real master.
I swear by listening, from today onwards, only my boss will follow.
"Thank you, Lord of Hell, Di Ting is willing to do what you can do." Di Ting hastily bowed down, his tone frenzied.
Liu Jin said: "Very well, let alone other things, this Buddhism is my test of you, how to do it, you can figure it out."
Needless to say, Di listened to know that Liu Jin was referring to Ksitigarbha.
At this moment, Di listened to his teeth.
For the sake of the priesthood, Ji Zang is considered a hair, and he will bite him when he comes.
Then, Liu Jin's figure left from hell and reappeared, already at the entrance.
Here, the janitor at the door is drinking tea, leisurely and happy.
Suddenly seeing Liu Jin, he was taken aback for a moment. After looking carefully, he was surprised and said: "You actually came out safely? That's amazing, brother, how many weights did you hit?"
Liu Jin smiled: "Eighteen."
Yin Chai was about to nod his head, and immediately stared: "Eighteenth? Just kidding, big brother, to be honest, I won't laugh at you, I'm Huo Zhongru's character guarantee."
Liu Jin smiled and said: "Listen to what you mean, you are still very famous?"
The bad guy waved his hand, but he couldn't hide his complacency: "What fame I have, I have two good sons, and they can take care of them. Only then can this hell guardian errand be regarded as old age."
Liu Jin smiled and said: "Brother is a good man. I had you to give me some guidance before, and it was a good fate. You can continue to do it after guarding the hell."
Liu Jin left when he finished speaking, leaving him confused and unclear about the situation.
However, not long after Liu Jin left, the boss, who had been rare for hundreds of years, came to greet him, and it knew what was going on.
"Little friend, meet again."
Leaving hell, a figure stopped Liu Jin.
Liu Jin smiled, looked at the uninvited Ming Zun, and said meaningfully: "Brother, if you see outsiders like this again, then we have nothing to say."
Ming Zun sighed: "If you are asked to surrender the power of hell, you must not agree?"
"It's not right. If my local government's second-in-command is in charge of the six reincarnation matters, I can also trade." Liu Jin smiled.
Hades decisively ignored this conversation, and then said: "Now that you are in charge of hell, you can be regarded as a member of the underworld. Any ideas can be said, but I hope you will not destroy the unity of the underworld. The underworld is a place of reincarnation in the world. There is no room for mistakes, let alone any mistakes. It is about the reincarnation of life and death in the world. You must be cautious."
Liu Jin said: "Don't worry, don't talk about anything else, because you are my brother, I will have to support you in the future, right? Brother Mingzun."
In the last four words, Liu Jin emphasized his tone and his eyes were meaningful.
Ming Zun was silent.
In your tone, I feel that what I hear is not my brother, but cut off.
Little bastard, what are you thinking about me? (End of this chapter)