The scarlet flame was holding a black cauldron, and the surrounding rock walls were burnt in darkness, and several little ghosts were adding wood to burn the fire.
The pot is dozens of surroundings, it is like a small pond. It was full of yellow oil, and countless bubbles were gurgling.
At this time, a big ghost covered in indigo appeared on the pitch-black rock wall, and the ghost claws raised a person high and threw it into the pan.
With a snap, the oil splashed all over. There was a sneer, tumbling violently.
The little ghosts in the pot ran away in a hurry, and one of them accidentally got a little oil star, and wailed and rolled all over the floor, as if suffering a great deal of pain, and his rickety body was distorted.
The big indigo ghost laughed, and got great pleasure from the pain and wailing.
This is not an ordinary oil pot, but a small oil pot hell on the first layer of hell. Even if it is stained with a little oil star, ordinary people will be killed alive.
But the strange thing is that he didn't hear the screams coming from the oil pan. He looked down and his smile froze.
The madman who roared at the Spiegel Division, insulting the judge in public, turned out to be... actually swimming in a pan!
When Li Qingshan fell into the frying pan, his expression was awe-inspiring, with a fearless spirit of sacrificing for the revolutionary cause, but the whole body was boiling violently, but he did not feel even the slightest pain.
"Huh, could it be that I am so numb from the pain?"
So he spread his arms and swam around in the pot, but it didn't hurt as expected. Although greasy is a bit annoying, but warm and slippery, and a little more comfortable.
He simply swam several laps in one breath, and he did the breaststroke, freestyle, butterfly stroke, and dog stroke.
The big indigo ghost looked silly, and the little ghosts around the pot were stunned.
"What are you doing here? Go away, don't get in the way!"
At this time, another big scarlet ghost came on the rock wall. Impatiently squeezed the big indigo ghost, and threw another person into the pan.
Li Qingshan smiled when he saw the man: "You are here too!"
The person who came was the old man who was on the same road with him, and the old man had just fallen into the pan. Immediately, his face changed drastically, and his whole body was trembling. I saw Li Qingshan again. He gritted his teeth and his expression was distorted. It was really bitter and hateful, and hated extremely.
With the killing intent in my heart, I suddenly felt more painful, and quickly mobilized mana, calmed my mind, and squeezed a sentence from the gap between my teeth: "You... you hurt me!"
It turned out that Judge Lu had tried Li Qingshan. Immediately after that was the old man, he had already prepared a generous gift, and he didn't even need to go to the wicked mirror stage.
But Po Meng was still in the temple. She glanced at him and said, "This is also a poor ghost!"
He was speechless, so how dare he say to an angry ghost: "I lied to you just now."
So he was taken on the stage of the evil mirror by the ghosts. This trick did not matter. The black mist in the mirror was heavy, and there was almost no light, which was a serious sin.
In his original world, he was a world-renowned great demon cultivator, and he liked to practice magic weapons with soul sacrifices the most. It's not a matter of killing the city and destroying the country, known as the "old monster of the soul". Later, the Ascension Human Realm converged a bit, but it was definitely not a good kind.
And judge Lu is also getting angry. With a swipe of the pen, he entered the tenth level of hell, one level deeper than Li Qingshan. He couldn't tell whether he was suffering, and he couldn't give gifts. How could he not hate Li Qingshan in such a situation.
"You old man is so unreasonable, what did I do to you?"
Li Qingshan thought about it, guessing the reason, and said with a smile: "You deserve it too!" He stretched out his arms broadly. Leaning against the oil pan, shouted at the two big ghosts on the rock wall: "What do you two red and green fools look at? The oil is too cold!"
The old man's face turned green, and his face twitched.
The two big ghosts also stayed for a while. Probably never heard of such a request, the dashing pot kids roared: "Burn the fire, burn the fire!"
The cooking pot kids quickly heated the fire, and the oil pot tumbling even more fiercely.
Li Qingshan still didn't feel the slightest pain, and then looked at the old man with a distorted expression and trembling all over: "Tsk tsk, like fried dough sticks, you really hurt? You can't pretend it!"
"I... I want you... not to die!"
Li Qingshan laughed: "Aren't we dying now?"
The old man was speechless. He likes to extract the soul of an enemy to torture, but is there a place in the world that can torture a person more than hell
"I am slaughtering this kid now, but to help him get rid of him, then judge Lu will definitely anger me, and the crime plus one grade will be light. If he is sealed up again, it will be all over!"
He stared at Li Qingshan with cannibal eyes, but he had nothing to do with him.
As the oil pan gets hotter and hotter, the pain gets deeper and deeper.
Watching Li Qingshan whistle again, leisurely like taking a bath. The old man suddenly felt that the pain had doubled several times, and he almost couldn't help screaming, pointing to Li Qingshan and shouting at the two big ghosts: "This is not fair, why is he okay!"
Li Qingshan rested his head on the edge of the pot, looking at the strange blue night sky: "Thank you to add more fire, um, it's the temperature." He let out a comfortable groan, soaked his head in the oil, and muttered to himself: "Probably because I'm a good person!"
He once felt the suffering of hell on Gu Yanying. Frankly speaking, it was a very unbearable pain, far exceeding the limit of the pain that the ** can feel.
It stands to reason that, now that he was personally sent to hell, the pain he felt should have been deeper, but it happened to be okay.
Judging from the performance of the old man, there is no problem with this pan, so the problem lies with him or the sky above his head.
Look back at the knowledge of the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the Tianshu Tower.
As the most critical part of the six ways of reincarnation, the path of hell can be said to have no reincarnation without hell. The laws of heaven and earth seem to have some very mysterious characteristics.
Whether it was the Huangquan Road leading to countless worlds and countless places, the Naihe Bridge that couldn't distinguish the long and short distances, or even the Wangxiangtai that allowed him to see his hometown in his previous life, they were all incredible and couldn't be guessed by common sense.
He had a vague guess, but he couldn't even be sure: "Am I a good person? Yes, of course I am not a bad person, but..."
He closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.
On the battlefield of the Demon Realm, he once led an army into the battlefield, beheading countless demons, and finally the single-faced demon god.
In the world of Wuzhou, he once spread martial arts so that "everyone can practice with merit", breaking the rule of those sects.
In the world of Kyushu, he once destroyed the world and saved the common people.
"... Am I a good person?"
The indigo big ghost hurried back to the Department of Mirrors. Judge Lu was talking with the three ghosts and said unhappily, "Why are you here to report back now, how is that kid?"
"My lord, that kid he... he..."
"What are you hesitating about, just say it!"
"Report to your lord that he is asleep."
"Fell asleep?!" Judge Lu wondered if he had misheard: "He didn't struggle to beg for mercy?"
"No, he, he doesn't seem to be uncomfortable at all."
"Could it be that?" Convict Lu moved in his heart, looking at the "Evil Mirror Platform" and the four characters above-Xiangyou Xinsheng!
Ma's face solemnly said: "That kid is more good than evil!"
The Niejingtai is just a manifestation of the laws of hell, which is convenient for the judge of Yan Luo to make a trial. And even if it is not taken, there are still good and evil points.
Niutou Abang suddenly recalled that a long, long time ago, the purpose of establishing the path of hell-phase is born by the heart, and the state is created by the heart. Reincarnation of cause and effect, good and evil are rewarded.
My heart opened brightly: "Hey, despicable villain, shameless villain, how can I be selected by the leader!" There was a little more hope.
Po Meng said sharply: "No, you must never let him go!"
"Get him out of the oil pan, and drive him into a deeper hell for me!" Lu Pangguan said viciously: "I want him to know what is meant by'no good person in front of the evil mirror'!" To be continued.)