Judge, please respect yourself

Thinking of what Luan Mu said before, there is no beauty in the hell and ghost world, only the dark night, like this every day, but at this moment it seems that it is not so barren, the situation changes from the heart, maybe the person who is thinking about it is by the side, in the state of mind There was some mist, which made the prospects in the eyes hazy and wonderful, not very happy.

The two slept together under the danmu tree, the black bird had already flown away, only the blood moon was still there, and there was little vegetation on the back shade mountain except danmu. If you disturb your dream, you can steal half a day of leisure in a floating life.

Because of this, the two of them slept so soundly that Bei Yunrong didn't even realize when there was a field of wild fruits around him.

When he woke up, Luan Mu saw that Bei Yunrong was sniffing a small red fruit in his hand, and said pleasantly, "How can there be turnips here?"

"I do not know either."

Besides the one in Bei Yunrong's hand, Luan Mu also saw small red fruits scattered all over the ground around him. He picked up one and wiped it clean and took a bite. The red juice overflowed from it. There was a sweet smell on the fruit before, but the juice flowed out In the future, the taste will be stronger and occupy the nasal cavity for a long time.

"Turkish is the fruit that the beasts love to eat. It only grows in Yiji Mountain. It should be sent to you overnight by the beast named Luda that you rescued earlier to thank you for saving your life. The fruit of turnips It's juicy and sweet, can you try it?"

Seeing the red juice flowing down Luan Mu's fingers, Bei Yunrong leaned forward to lick the juice on his hand, and took a sip.

"It's really sweet."

"Bei Li you, you, you..."

"how?"

Luan Mu saw the person on the other side looking at him calmly, as if he didn't realize what he did just now, he didn't know how that move was alluring, it made his heart beat wildly, he was afraid that his heart would jump out any faster , from this point of view, this person is simply a scourge.

He was the one who molested others in the past, how could he be reduced to being molested now?The most terrible thing is that the other party is not yet conscious. It seems that what the old man often said is that one thing is one thing, and there is indeed some truth.

In order to hide his blushing, he quickly pushed the person away and stood up, "Let's go to hell quickly, find the clues earlier, and return to the human world earlier."

"Well, let's go."

After responding, the two went down the mountain road, and after walking along the road for two days and two nights, they arrived at the entrance of hell, where the huge iron and copper gate was closed tightly. The gatekeepers, the two of them were resting on the door with their eyes closed. When they sensed their presence, they suddenly opened their eyes and stared at the two of Luan Bei with wide eyes.

"Luan Mu? You Shanxing is you? You just left here not long ago, why did you get beaten back by King Qin Guang?"

"You really don't learn your lesson. Among the judges, you have made the most mistakes."

The human ghost named Shen Tu on the left sneered at it, and the human ghost named Yu Lei on the right also echoed his words and laughed, but Luan Mu didn't sound annoyed, and still had a cheerful expression on his face.

"This time I'm not here to be punished, but to find someone."

"Is there anyone in hell for you to find?"

"Of course there is. It's a long story, so I won't go into details with the two brothers. Both of us came here with orders. I hope the two brothers can let me in."

They took off the black tokens around their waists, Shen Tu and Yu Lei checked it, and confirmed that it was the order of King Qin Guang and King Yama, so they nodded in agreement, and the door slowly opened.

The moment the hell gate opened, ear-piercing howls came from inside, like huge waves rushing to the shore, with no room for retreat. This sound made people extremely uncomfortable. Bei Yunrong frowned slightly, and pressed his temple .

"Are you okay? Why don't you go."

"It's okay."

Bei Yunrong shook his head, and instantly returned to his usual face and expression. Luan Mu had been to hell several times, and he had long been used to this kind of sharp screams, so he walked ahead to open the way to defend Bei Yunrong. murmur.

There are eighteen floors in hell, and the layers here do not mean going down to No.18, but the layers are divided according to the progression of suffering time and calamity.

When stepping into hell, the will-o'-the-wisps gathered from the side one by one, forming a strip of light to illuminate the road under your feet. However, even with the light of the will-o'-the-wisps, they still couldn't illuminate the appearance of the two sides of the road. The only thing that could be seen clearly was The way to go and Luanmu ahead.

Bei Yunrong looked to both sides, the surroundings were as dark as ink, and he couldn't see anything, but occasionally he could feel a dark wind blowing by, and he could hear tragic howls along the way, no matter men, women, old or young, the perpetrators were all They are sent here to be tortured, and the eighteen levels of hell have eighteen levels of punishment, just like the first hell where the light lives, and the punishment is to cut off the tongue, which is the punishment for those who are right and wrong, and the prison guards will kill them. The tongue was cut off abruptly, and then it was reconnected and cut again. This was repeated until the sentence expired before being released from hell into reincarnation.

But every time Luan Mu made a mistake, King Qin Guang liked to punish him to go to the light house. He has experienced the pain of tongue-cutting punishment. Fortunately, he is a ghost and god, and he has a strong healing power. It takes less than two days to get out of hell It is safe and sound, which is why he has not changed many times.

But the first hell was cruel, let alone the subsequent layers of hell, Bei Yunrong could only hear the wailing of those dead spirits echoing in the blackness.

"I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, and I never dared again..."

"Ah! What can I do even if I cook them in oil? In my next life, I will kill them!"

"It's not my fault. I'm just being used by others. Why should I come to the Fifth Hell?! It's not fair, it's not fair!"

"Please, my lords, please spare me!!"

Those who prayed, those who did not regret, and those who were unwilling, were all tortured in hell and suffered terribly, but this is sin after death. It is not that there is no karma in the world, but sometimes it is an afterlife event that the world does not know.

Bei Yunrong turned his head and continued to follow Luan Mu, and the will-o'-the-wisp drove the way with a purpose, guiding the direction of the two of them.

Not long after, the will-o'-the-wisp stopped lighting, and Luan Mu stopped to look at Bei Yunrong and nodded.

"arrive."

Bei Yunrong took two steps forward, and saw a dilapidated stone tablet standing in front of it, with the word "Wujian" written on it, and behind the stone tablet was endless darkness, and nothing else could be seen.

"here?"

This place seems to be very different from what Bei Yunrong thought in his heart, and this place is much quieter than the road we passed just now. After all, people who are thrown into the endless hell only meet once in a hundred years. Not everyone can do bad things Do it, the crime is heinous.

Luan Mu took out Duan Shi from his bosom and cut a slit on his wrist, and dripped blood on the stone tablet. There was only one drop, but it surged up like blood, and the gray-black shell of the stone tablet instantly faded, and the blood flowed Contaminated the ground below, in an instant, countless mandalas swayed and bloomed around, and the dark wind floated up, and strange laughter like silver bells sounded again, endlessly.

"I want to meet Ji Feng from the endless hell."

The mandala seemed to understand what he said, and then spread towards the front to respond, and wherever the flower extended, it became bright, and the two walked straight. There are stone mountains towering everywhere, and the rocks are reddishly reflected by the mandala.

However, after walking a short distance, there was no road ahead, and there was a jet-black stream of water under his feet.

Bei Yunrong stepped forward to take a look at the black water, except for the reflection of the reflection, he couldn't see anything else inside.

"There are some undead spirits who can't survive the hell, they are full of hostility, be careful not to fall."

Bei Yunrong nodded upon hearing this.

Suddenly, the mandala continued to extend along the water surface, forming a path on the river surface, and there seemed to be an island in front of the flower path, and red flowers grew horizontally on the island, and they stood coquettishly.

Luan Mu stepped on the road paved by the mandala on the water, turned his head and gave Bei Yunrong a look, then walked forward slowly, taking every step very cautiously.

And as the two of them approached, the mandala on the island swayed more and more violently, and the flowers and branches collided and rattled, and the laughter of the silver bell echoed throughout the endless hell, which made people feel a little creepy.

"Hee hee... hee hee... hee hee hee hee hee... hee hee..."

Mandala laughed more and more wildly and weirdly. At the moment Luan Mu was about to set foot on the island, Mandala shook even more crazily. Seeing that the situation was not right, Bei Yunrong immediately pulled him back, and then saw the island The flowers on the island instantly turned into flames one by one, and burned fiercely on the entire island. After staying in this ghost world for 300 years, this was the first time Luan Mu encountered such a situation. Fortunately, Bei Yunrong pulled it in time, otherwise he would I'm afraid I don't know how it turned into ashes.

"what--!!!!"

Suddenly there was a scream, and through the red light of the flames, Luan Mu saw a person hanging above him. The person was hanging in the air with his hands tied. The flames were burning his body, and there was already a burning smell coming out. , the man seemed to have been numb from the burn, and his lower body was already black, so he stopped howling and just endured silently.

"Are you Ji Feng?"

Luan Mu asked loudly, the man slowly raised his head when he heard the words, and looked over with a blank expression on his face, but the moment Luan Mu saw the man's face clearly, he felt numbness in his back, and suddenly his chest felt tight and he couldn't breathe Come.

Luan Mu remembered the long scar on this person's left face, remembered it clearly, and engraved it in his heart. It was like a nightmare that often ate away at him. He stepped back, but didn't pay attention to his feet, stepped on the mandala on the water surface, and fell into the black water with one foot, as if there was a sense in the water, he immediately stretched out a dry bone to grab Luan Mu's ankle.

Seeing this, Bei Yunrong immediately cut off the dead bone with his sword, stopped Luan Mu's waist, and held him in his arms. The flames on the island were slowly gathering, making way for him.

So Bei Yunrong helped Luan Mu step ashore. He could feel the fear of the people beside him, and he also knew that the fear came from the person hanging in the fire in front. This person was the cannibal who slaughtered Xiaoxi Village back then. ghost.