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Fengdu City

In the center of the gloomy hall, there is a person kneeling, no, to be precise, it is a ghost.

His eyes are empty, his complexion is pale, and he has a ghostly look.

The two rows of ghost guards standing next to them stood upright, with black eye sockets, holding a gun in their hands, and their faces were even whiter due to the black uniform of the underworld official.

"Judge, what was the condition of the person kneeling on the ground?"

King Yama of the Fifth Hall has a fair face, wearing a crown on his head, sachets hanging on both sides to protect his ears, wearing a long-sleeved robe with ruffled collar and wide sleeves, with boots on his feet, holding a wat in front of his chest, and sitting upright.

The judge said, "Come here, take this soul to the Wangxiang Terrace."

The two ghosts, one on the left and the other on the right, pulled up the chain that restrained the soul and brought it to the lookout platform.

Looking at the hometown, you can see the good and evil deeds of his family in the world during his lifetime.The big and small things in life are like showing a movie, and the scenes appear in front of you.

The soul is ignorant, and the ghosts keep their eyes open. Whenever there is any evil deed, they will record it one by one, and then return to the palace and report it to the judge.

The judge licked the judge's pen and splashed ink on the booklet.After a while, hand it to King Yama.

At this time, the solemnity on top of Yama's head became more and more eerie.

"This person did not support his parents in his life, and let his parents live on the streets when they were old, and starved to death. This is a crime of unfilial piety, and he needs to be dispatched to the king of Biancheng for a decision. The ghost servant obeyed the order and took this soul to the city of death in vain. .”

"Next!" the judge yelled.

The two ghosts dragged the soul up expressionlessly.

Ding Ding Dang Dang, walked to the sixth floor of the underworld in vain.

After leaving the gate of the temple, a winding bluestone road was shrouded in thick fog.Green bamboos and red flowers loomed beside the road, and occasionally a shrill sound of ghosts and ghosts could be heard in the distance.

The scenery was pleasant, and one of the ghost messengers glanced at his colleagues next to him and sighed, "Today we have to wait until noon (twelve o'clock at noon, contrary to the world, noon in the underworld is twelve o'clock in the evening in the world). get off work."

Ghost messenger No. [-] said seriously, "Let's speed up and have a drink or two after get off work?"

"It's so good, Brother Ghost is smarter, hahaha!"

The laughter was sharp and ear-piercing, and the soul behind him was ignorant, like a puppy, being dragged vigorously by someone, stumbling forward.

He didn't slow down until he reached the green brick city gate.The city soars into the sky, and there are three big blood-red characters written on it, "City of Death in vain".

The two ghosts passed through the vermilion gate and drifted all the way.

The city of dead dead is as lively as usual.

The shops and houses on the street are full of ghosts, all kinds of ghosts are crying and howling, white shadows are flying, and there is a ghostly atmosphere.

The three of them entered the largest building in the city, the Great Hall of the Dead City, and the ghost messenger pushed the soul to the ground.Then he stood on both sides, waiting for the news to go back and reply.

King Bian Cheng was dressed in white clothes with wide sleeves, gold and silver threads, and he was sitting on a high platform with a smile on his face.

He has a handsome face, a pair of bewitching peach blossom eyes, and he talks and smiles eagerly when he meets everyone.At this time, he was ordering the ghost messenger behind him to carry the torture tools.

A three-person-high iron saw was brought up.

"Squeaky..."

The two ghosts in the dead city, each holding a saw, began to pull and pull on the soul's head, sawing in the middle.

The soul screamed again and again, and the sound pierced the bone, making the listener feel cold all over.

The judge of the city of dead dead is recorded in the book.King Bian Cheng still had a smile on his face, looked at the two halves of the soul rolling on the ground after sawing the two halves, and said with satisfaction, "Today's saw is not bad. Take this soul to the Tenth Hall of the Wheel-Turning King."

The two ghost messengers who sent people here just now took half of each other, and dragged half of their souls to the ten halls of Hades, Lord Xue, the wheel-turning king.

When he was going out, King Bian Cheng suddenly stepped down from the stage.

She stepped in front of one of the ghost messengers, leaned over her head and whispered, "Bai Feifei, I'll come to my place after the meeting is over, and I have a surprise for you."

Bai Feifei pushed him away.

Just go to the tenth hall with the second ghost.