Tiaozi quickly asked Lili to invite Liu Tian over, but after seeing Liu Tian, Tiaozi was stunned.
Among his somewhat vague images, Liu Tian should be a young man with thin, thin and delicate eyebrows.
But the Liu Tian who came here turned out to be an old man with a stubborn face, with his blood soul knife on his back.
The knife immediately resonated after seeing its owner, and the blade trembled slightly.
Tiaozi, a spirit, pushed the two people in front of him away, and snatched the blood soul knife from Liu Tian's hand.
The fingertips were pierced by the sharp blade, and after the blood was spilled, it did not fall to the ground but floated in the air.
After Lili and Liu Tian's bodies were stained with blood, they immediately turned into a white smoke. The house beside him began to collapse, and the earth shook violently.
After a loud bang, the ground was torn apart by a huge force, and the sliver was drawn into it.
The last ray of light disappeared in front of his eyes, and the huge height drop smashed the sliver.
I don't know how long it took, he finally woke up, the ground was cold and the stone steps were exposed.
The sound of an iron chain dragging on the ground awakened the sliver. It was dark around him. There were several huge copper furnaces beside him, and firewood was burning underneath.
The skeleton imp in the black robe added a handful of human leg bones, and the fire burned more vigorously.
On both sides of this stove, there was a sea of swords and a sea of flames, and groups of ghosts were tied together by a uniform chain, and they approached the sea of flames in a neat and uniform step.
Raksha with sharp horns was holding a sharp spear in his hand, and from time to time he forkped these ghosts and threw them into his mouth. After chewing two bites, he spit out again.
When the fire in the stove was booming, the rickety hags carried two big jars of things.
Pour it into the pot, red hearts, white lungs, wriggling maggots, Narusha pushed these hags away, took a big copper spoon on one side, dug a big mouth, and put it in his mouth, white The maggots hung on his beard, and the bottom of the sliver stomach surged, and he almost vomited nauseously.
Tiaozi didn't know if it was still in an illusion, or that Deloitte was much better than he thought.
"Hurry up, what are you doing? Those of you who have committed a serious offense, don't cherish your hard-won life." The black-robed skeleton held a whip in his hand and kept beating in front of him. Ghosts bound by chains.
The yang energy in these ghosts has almost completely disappeared, and they should have been in the underworld for some years.
There were two patrolling little ghosts on the right hand side of the strip. After seeing the strip, they immediately raised the steel fork in their hands.
"Who are you? Why can you appear in my hell without a trace of Yang Qi on your body!" The little devil roared with blue face and fangs.
"Two official officials, there must be some misunderstanding in the middle." Tiaozi smiled and stuffed the gold ingots he was carrying with him. He often walked by the river where there were no wet shoes.
Tiaozi has long developed a habit of carrying this stuff around, but he didn't expect it to be used today.
After receiving the gold ingot, the ghost immediately turned his head, and when nothing happened, he continued to drive out the little ghosts in front of him.
The breath of Tiaozi's body followed them, and listening to the two ghosts said that this was the legendary eighteen layers of hell.
This underworld and hell, although there is only one word difference in the title, the difference is much greater.
This prefecture is like a local administrative department. Those who can live in are some high-ranking officials. Whether it is decoration or the abundance of spiritual power, they are extraordinary.
Wherever they stay, there are some ghosts who can be reincarnated immediately, and the treatment will be much better than the ghosts in this hell.
According to the description in the "Eighteen Mud Plow Sutra", hell is divided into eighteen layers, collectively referred to as eighteen layers of hell. They are called tongue hell, scissors hell, iron tree hell, evil mirror hell, steamer hell, copper pillar hell, knife mountain hell, ice mountain hell, oil pot hell, cattle pit hell, stone pressure hell, mortar hell, blood pool hell, The hell of death, the hell of torture, the hell of volcano, the hell of stone grinding, the hell of knife and saw.
In the first prison, 3750 years on earth is one day, 30th is January, and December is one year. Sins and ghosts must serve 10,000 years in this prison (that is, 13.5 billion years on earth). The second prison takes 7,500 years as a day on earth, and sinners must serve 20,000 years in this prison (that is, 54 billion years on earth). Subsequent sentences of each prison are increased by quadrupling the sentence of the previous prison.
This time has almost entered a state of stagnation, endless repetition of death, there are still images of 18 layers of hell during execution on the wall.
One pair is more shocking than one pair!
At this moment, Tiaozi suddenly heard a burst of violence among the crowd. After poking her head over, she saw a familiar figure.
Lili was wearing a shabby prison uniform. There was no complete skin on her body. She was tied with a rope and kicked into the hot pot.
Then there was a heartbreaking wailing in the boiling oil pan, and the strip was shocked, instinctively rushed out, and kicked Raksha's waist.
This is a place for the underworld to take care of prisoners, and there are some heinous practitioners in order to prevent them from having a chance to make a comeback.
The Ten Temple Yama set up a spiritual barrier here, specifically to suppress spells, only the Rakshasa who is responsible for watching here can be immune to spells.
For him, the foot of the strip is no different from tickle.
Raksha turned his head angrily, and after looking around for a week, he found the figure of the strip and raised his big feet to step on.
Tiaozi rolled over and rolled to the side, trying to cast a spell, but found that all the spells on his waist had no effect.
"Fuck, why always drop the chain at critical moments."
"Where did the children dare to break into the heavy ground of our underworld without permission, and they didn't rush to take their lives." As Rakshasa spoke, a diamond pestle appeared in Raksha's hand, and the diamond pestle was hammered on the ground. The fleeing souls were immediately beaten into meatloaf.
After the liver and gallbladder were split, he was born again.
This kind of repetition makes people suffer the pain caused by death, and it is more tormented than the dispersal of souls.
"I am..."
As a ghost, Tiaozi can also be regarded as a half-man of the underworld. Originally, he wanted to confess Liu Yifan to see if he could be let go because everyone was in a local public office.
However, he did not expect that Rakshasa would not give Tiaozi any chance at all, and his shot was a single move, and a deep ditch was hammered under his feet.
The two ghosts who had just received the money from the note also stood up at this time and led a small team to stop the retreat of the note.