The Emperor of Heaven nodded and had no objection: "Then does the Lord God want to drain all the blood from this person?"

He already knew what happened to the last incarnation of the God.

"No need." Ying Chen said indifferently, "You are covered in blood and are filthy. Let the underworld handle it."

"Yes."

The Emperor of Heaven raised his hand and waved it, and the little fairy who was kneeling on the ground below suddenly disappeared from the sight of the fairies.

"Today is a grand feast, please don't ruin the mood, please."

The Emperor of Heaven raised his glass to salute all directions from afar, and all the immortals hurriedly raised their glasses to join in the toast.

The drinking and feasting resumed, the whole scene was harmonious and joyful, and what had just happened seemed as insignificant as a speck of dust being removed.

Underworld.

In front of the Ghost Gate, two huge stone statues with green faces and fangs sit on the Yellow Springs Road.

Two black-robed ghosts were escorting a man towards the gates of hell. The man was dragged by iron chains and staggered forward. In the flickering dim light, it turned out that even his soul was tightly locked up.

The cold wind in the underworld was as sharp as a knife, freezing Bai Chao with his head down, his face pale. He was now a prisoner, his immortal power and magic tools were all sealed and confiscated, and this body of his didn't even have the ability to keep out the cold because he hadn't practiced for a long time.

so cold...

The chains on Bai Chao's body rattled, his legs became weaker and weaker, his gaze drifted to the red spider lily at his feet.

The red spider lilies of the underworld grow on the Yellow Springs Road, guiding the lost souls into the path of reincarnation.

And it might be the first time to guide an immortal with both spirit, soul and body intact.

Two ghost soldiers were walking in front, pulling the chains. It was the first time for them to capture a fairy, so they were very curious about this person and were chatting about random things.

Because Bai Chao looked very weak, they naturally did not take him seriously. Under the soul-binding chain, the soul could not escape even if it had wings, and the body would die even if it broke free.

However, the Emperor of Heaven had ordered that this man must be sent to the Nine Netherworld to be punished with both his soul and body, so the ghost soldiers tied up his body as well.

The two ghosts were still talking about this and that, but they didn't notice that Bai Chao's hands tied behind his back suddenly moved slightly, and a silver needle as thin as a hair suddenly appeared between his fingers.

Bai Chao looked at the sea of ​​flowers beside him, but behind him he used a silver needle to force a drop of blood from his fingertips, which fell on a red spider lily.

The petals of the red spider lily are shaped like silk and as bright in color as blood. The drop of blood instantly disappeared on the petals and vanished without a trace. The two ghosts did not notice it at all.

"My lords..." Bai Chao suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse.

The two ghost soldiers were stunned and turned to look at Bai Chao: "Isn't he a mute?"

This immortal never begged for mercy along the way. I thought his tongue was pulled out, but it turns out he can speak?

"...I know that I have committed serious sins and cannot escape death. Now I regret it too late." Bai Chao looked panicked. "Could you two adults please show some mercy and help me..."

One of the ghosts immediately scolded, "Don't let your imagination run wild. You are being punished by the Emperor of Heaven himself! We can't help you."

Bai Chao seemed extremely anxious: "I have a lot of treasures and spiritual beads in my Qiankun bag! I can give them all to you two adults!"

The two ghosts looked at each other and chuckled at the same time: "Don't worry about this. When your soul is imprisoned in the Netherworld, someone will naturally take over your Qiankun bag."

Bai Chao's face turned pale, and there was a hint of hesitation and struggle in his eyes. He seemed to be afraid of the punishment in the underworld, and a trace of fear appeared on his face. In the end, he gritted his teeth.

"My Lords, I have a book about reversing fate. I wonder if you are interested in it?"

"The Book of Reversing Fate?" Another ghost seemed a little interested. "What is this?"

The ghost who just rebuked him frowned: "Luo Er."

Luo Er waved his hands: "Hey, let's listen to what he says first. How can I have the ability to disobey the will of the Emperor of Heaven?"

Bai Chao seemed to have seen a glimmer of hope, and hurriedly said to Luo Er: "My lord! My lord! This book of reversing fate must be useful to you! I ascended to immortality with the help of this book!"

"Oh?" Luo Er rolled his eyes. "We have searched your body and found no heavenly book. You are probably deceiving us."

"I have already imprinted this heavenly book in my sea of ​​consciousness. If you need it, I can give it to you immediately!"

Luo Er pulled the chain and continued to walk forward with his companions: "Forget it, forget it, you've been talking for a long time, but I don't know how much of what you said is true. I think you must have made up this book yourself."

Bai Chao said anxiously: "Sir, have you heard of the Blood Demon Secret Scripture?"

The sound of the chains stopped immediately. Luo Er was about to turn around to ask, but his companion said sternly, "Luo Er, Lord Yama is waiting for us to bring the prisoner to the main hall. We must not delay!"

Luo Er's eyes flickered: "Of course, of course."

The Palace of Hell.

"Xie Luohuai! You have hurt innocent people and blasphemed the gods in the world of the living. You have committed many evil deeds in your life and have committed serious sins! Now I will send you to the underworld and let you go through all kinds of torture to atone for your sins in your life!"

The King of Hell sat high in front of the hall with a stern look on his face. He directly convicted Bai Chao.

When Bai Chao heard the King of Hell's cold and ruthless verdict, his face instantly turned as pale as paper and his body trembled.

"Sir, please spare my life!"

The King of Hell, who was used to seeing all kinds of cowardly evil spirits begging for mercy, pretended not to hear them. He turned his head and said to the ghost official, "Before this sinner is sent to hell, take him to the execution ground, remove his tendons and bones, and hand over his immortal bone to me..."

"It's not fair!" Suddenly a desperate and unwilling voice interrupted the King of Hell's words.

The King of Hell's eyes shone coldly like lightning at the sinners on the ground.

"The underworld is fair, this is what you deserve!"

Bai Chao seemed to be frightened by the momentum, his face was full of fear and panic, his lips trembled as if he was trying to get a chance to survive.

"It's all because of the God's personal revenge! My crime doesn't deserve death! Please judge for yourself, Lord Yama!"

The King of Hell stood up and said, "You deserve all this. You have to bear the consequences! You even dared to slander the God. Your crime is even more serious!"

Bai Chao collapsed to the ground upon hearing this.

"Take it down!"

"Yes!

Bai Chao was dragged to the execution ground, where he knelt on the bluestone with a look of despair on his face.

Suddenly there was a cough in his ear, and a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in Bai Chao's originally dull eyes.

"Big……"

Luo Er shook his head imperceptibly, then looked at the immortal official beside him with a solemn expression.

"My Lord, are you going to take the bones now?"

The immortal official nodded: "Please hurry up."

"Yes."

Bai Chao's body trembled, and when he was about to beg for mercy, he heard Luo Er's voice.

"If you want to survive, you must give up this immortal body of yours. Otherwise, I can't help you."

Bai Chao was frozen, but no matter how unwilling he was he had to accept his fate.

A cold light flashed, and Bai Chao's eyes widened instantly. He let out a shrill scream, and his body trembled violently. He fell to the ground with his back arched high, and then fell heavily. Blood continued to gushed out, dyeing him into a bloody man. Within a few breaths, he was out of breath.

A white bone fell into the box in the hands of the immortal official.

The immortal official said, "The soul of this sinner will be handed over to the underworld for disposal."

"Don't worry, Immortal Lord." Luo Er swung the chain and restrained a struggling soul.

The immortal official was relieved: "Goodbye."

"Go slowly, Immortal Lord."

……

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