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King Yan Luo lay motionless on the ground...his body stretched out.

clap clap!

Listening to the truth, two little paws slapped over again: "Wake me up quickly, you are telling you to get up and eat."

however!
King Yan Luo was still lying on the cold ground, his body was straight and stiff, as if dead, lifeless.

"Pretending to be dizzy, right? Don't you want to wake up? Don't you want to face reality?" Di Ting raised his hind legs angrily, and took a dip on Yan Luo's big black face plate!
"Wow woo woo!"

"Why, why!!! Why are you so cruel!!! My fairy body is gone, what is the use of my mana? What's the use!!! You might as well abolish it all and punch me Forget it! You are a demon, you are a downright terrifying demon!!!”

King Yan Luo woke up, and when he woke up, his face was full of tears, crying like a helpless child... I was so sad.

He is unwilling to accept the reality, but the reality wants to rape him!
The boss of the Tenth Palace also silently shed tears for him, and mourned for a second: "Oh...he deserves it."

……

"Amitabha Buddha bless you, King Yama, this is already a very good ending, try to accept it."

Ksitigarbha shook his head regretfully:

"If it wasn't because you couldn't hold back your face, you insisted on getting it back..."

"If it wasn't because you have been pampered and pampered all these years, and hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers flattered you and lifted you into the sky, would you be so floating..."

"The reality also proves that no matter how high you float, you will feel as much pain when you fall... This may be a self-inflicted punishment for you to edit the book of life and death without permission."

"..." Yan Luowang sobbed and snotted his nose: "Ksitigarbha, but this punishment is too harsh. My immortal body is broken, and I will never be able to use magic powers in the future. If you see powerful ghosts, they can hurt me!"

"Amitabha……"

"One flower, one world, cause and effect are eternal."

Ksitigarbha put his palms together, chanted sutras, and said:
"Although the great god bombarded your immortal body, he didn't abolish your mana—"

"Although you don't have the body protection of the heaven and earth, if you continue to practice hard in the future, the immortal body can still be rebuilt. This is also a test for you!"

"You should repay grievances with kindness, thank the Great God for not killing you... With a feeling of gratitude..."

"What do you say?"

Hearing this, King Yan Luo wiped away his tears angrily:

"Do you still want me to repay grievances with virtue? Do you still want me to be grateful? Do you still want me to be grateful?? What is the difference between this and killing me?? You still want me to say thank you? I thank his whole family!! Fuck Mahler Gobi , this king is going to the heavens to file a complaint, to ask the heavens to send troops, and bomb him!!!"

Say this!
Fang Chen's piercing eyes locked on him: "It seems that the lesson is not deep enough? It seems that I spared your life, but you still don't want to repent, then I will strip your fairy book, so that you will never be reborn forever. Suppress the Yan Luo Hall in this underworld, and make your Yan Luo Hall your tomb!"

"I, I, I, I'm joking. I was impatient. I was angry. I said it impulsively. Don't take it seriously. Just complain."

Yan Luo's heart trembled in shock, and he quickly kowtowed and slapped himself to make amends: "God, I apologize, I owe you, I should hit you, I was wrong, I was really angry, please don't torture me any more It's mine, the little one is physically and mentally disabled, it's just to vent my emotions..."

"Great God, Yan Luo won't. It's just that I can't accept it for a while. If I lose my temper, I will recite sutras and Buddha every day to enlighten him. Please calm down..." Ksitigarbha hurriedly begged for mercy, exhausted physically and mentally, and his old face was completely destroyed. It was sold for Yan Luo.

"Ha ha!"

"I hope so, I'm not a narrow-minded person, and I don't want to turn the hell upside down!"

Fang Chen waved his hand lazily, and then sipped at the trembling soul of the book of life and death: "Check people, check the past of the woman on my back, her name is Zhang Ying."

"Yeah, right now, I'll check right away."

The Soul Book of Life and Death hurriedly flashed an illusion.

Turned into the body, and started to flip pages quickly in the void...

soon.

A line of golden fonts, reflected in the sky above the hall:
Name: Zhang Ying.

Race: Human.

Age: 26.

Residence: Xiaoxi Village, Longhai City, Dalong Kingdom.

Yangshou: It's over. (Note: Yangshou is owed 300 years.)
Past life: Hundreds of millions of words are omitted here.

Others: The soul after death drifted away, did not return to the underworld... drifted to hell...

"What does it mean to be indebted to Yangshou?" Fang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This...should have used some kind of heaven-defying secret method to sell her soul to hell, but hell has not received her soul...so she owes Yangshou 300 years..."

The book of life and death explained.

"What does it mean that the soul drifted away, did not return to the underworld, and drifted to hell?"

"This? This is a secret, I can't spy on it..."

The book of life and death explained fearfully: "But one thing is certain, this hell does not refer to the underworld, nor does it refer to the eighteen levels of hell..."

Hear it!

Fang Chen's body shook, his face changed slightly: "Could it be, Thousand Transformations Hell?!"

"What is the Thousand Changes Hell??" The book of life and death was puzzled: "But when I was inquiring just now, I always felt that there was a layer of terrifying hell light trying to stop me..."

"If it's the Hell of Thousand Changes, then this time it's in trouble!"

Fang Chen buried his head, his mind racing.

Why did Zhang Ying suddenly disappear, and become inhuman... to feed on blood?
To him, Fang Chen, this was a mystery.

Because he didn't have time to ask, Zhang Ying hanged herself.

So until now, he has no chance to ask Zhang Ying what happened...

And now, if the logic runs through each other...

That is only reasonable if the Thousand Changes Hell is playing tricks behind the scenes... and the explanation given by the book of life and death... is that this hell is not that hell!

Hammer it!
Thousand Changes Hell has a grudge against me!

Secretly playing tricks, turning Zhang Ying into a person who is neither human nor ghost, only this hell can do it!
Think here!

Fang Chen's expression was as cold as an ice cave: "Everyone, I think I have to go!"

"Let's go, you, we're almost frighteningly frightened!" the Yin soldiers secretly said!

"Don't go!"

The boss of the tenth hall hurriedly shouted: "Great God, let us out, if you don't remove this invisible cage, we won't be able to get out!"

"Shh!"

With a wave of his hand, Fang Chen removed the power of the star talisman!
"Free, free, yeah yeah, I love freedom, it's good to be free!"

Immediately.

The wind blows from Fang Chen's feet, and he rises up in the fog!

however.

Just when he was about to leave the underworld!
Rumble!
Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the ghost domain of the underworld, flying sand and rocks, and the wind was everywhere!

The Great Hall of Yan Luo was swaying here and there, and the shocking pillars on the girder were falling down and hitting the ground... It felt like it was about to collapse!
"I rely on!"

"what happened?"

"Old Yan, when you built this hall, you cut corners and materials? Where did you find the construction team?"

King Bian Cheng asked in bewilderment!