Chapter 334: What I Saw in the Underworld

The sacrifices of heroes are different, but the betrayals of villains are always similar. Read

Zhou Yi has long been tired of such selfish remarks. In the past, he would get angry and slap them to death.

Now, as his state of mind has grown, his temper has become much calmer than before.

What's the point of fighting and killing? It's better to send these people to the netherworld to experience hell tortures such as burning, drowning, extracting souls and refining spirits.

The souls devour the yin energy and turn into fierce souls and ghosts. They are sent to the demon-slaying platform and turned into mana resources to barely pay off a trace of their sins in their lifetime.

"Take them away!"

Zhou Yi signed the document. There are more demons in the prison. It's time to send a group out.

The captain heard the commander's tone and cold voice, and immediately understood what to do. .

He stepped forward and roughly pressed Wang Boan's back. The iron shackle weighing dozens of pounds was suspended in the air, and a terrible feeling of suffocation came from his neck.

Wang Boan panted violently and tried to stand up several times, but was pressed down by the captain.

Zhou Yi thought for a moment and cast a spell to send a message to Cui Yuan.

"Check what happened to the East Sea demon tribe. If they are preparing to attack Dagan, they need to be prepared early."

After a moment, Cui Yuan replied that he already knew about it and tried to find out the news.

"Master, I didn't receive any news about the unusual movement in the East Sea. Did it arouse the suspicion of the demon tribe?"

There are less than two palms of demons in the East Sea Dragon Clan. Cui Yuan is an absolute high-level person and should not have any secrets.

"It's hard to say. Some demon tribes have strange talents and may not be able to see through the divine body."

Zhou Yi calculated with his hands, and the secrets of the sky were chaotic and vague. Obviously, there were demon tribes who were proficient in divination and cast a spell to cover it up.

"But they definitely can't calculate the Conferred God List. This time the demon tribe is planning, you try to participate in it. Perform a self-torture trick to eliminate the demon tribe's suspicion."

"Yes."

Cui Yuan's true spirit is entrusted to the Conferred God List. He is no longer afraid of death. The self-torture trick can be performed more realistically than the real thing!

Zhou Yi was silent for a while and sighed.

"The tree wants to be still, but the wind does not stop!"

I thought that destroying the Qingqiu Demon Kingdom would severely shock the demons, and at least bring a dozen years of peace.

Now it seems that the catastrophe is about to start, how can there be a peaceful life!

"No matter how conspiracies you have, I will follow them!"

Zhou Yi circulated the Huangting Dao Sutra, and his 70,000 years of Dao practice was as thick as rivers, lakes and seas, flowing violently in his body.

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The Demon Slayer Prison.

The newly promoted Demon Slayer Captain Lu Gang took the command document and ordered the jailer to lead the demon out, put it into the storage magic weapon and send it outside the domain.

In recent years, Lu Gang's martial arts practice has been rapid, breaking through the third grade and being promoted to martial arts master.

Friends congratulated him on his late success, and Lu Gang smiled and thanked him, but he actually had his own secrets in his heart.

Every time he captured a demon, Lu Gang found that the speed of his true energy circulation was far beyond the usual time, as if there was an opportunity in the dark, pushing him to practice.

If the demon was killed, it would not only help practice, but also deepen the comprehension of the technique.

Lu Gang was already quite old, and originally had no hope of reaching the third rank. Since he discovered this, he immediately led the way and was fearless.

Finally, a few days ago, he condensed the inner vision of martial arts and was promoted to the lieutenant of demon extermination.

Zhou Yi was very happy when he knew this. Lu Gang was one of the people who were on the list of gods in the Demon Slayer Division, and then he specially assigned the task of escorting demons to the underworld to Lu Gang.

The merits are far less than slaying demons, but they are better in quantity.

Lu Gang activated the magic weapon and took the demons into the storage magic weapon one by one.

Demons are also practitioners, with tenacious vitality. They will not die in three to five days if they are not eating, drinking or breathing.

It was Wang Boan's turn. Lu Gang stopped and looked up and down.

"Your name is Wang Hao? The master specifically instructed that you are his old friend and you are weak, so you must be sent there alive."

Ordinary storage magic tools cannot carry living things. It takes three days for Lu Gang to send them to the Netherworld. Some half-dead monsters can't hold on.

"Ahem! Such a great favor, I will repay you a hundredfold in the next life!"

As a first-rank official, Wang Bo'an had known from various channels that there was a place outside the domain that was a hundred times more terrifying than the Demon Slaying Division, called the Netherworld.

The execution of monsters by the Demon Slaying Division was nothing more than the pain of slow slicing. It was rumored that the place would experience painful torture, and even the souls would not be spared.

Lu Gang sneered, collected all the other monsters, and took Wang Bo'an and turned into a light.

It goes without saying that they slept in the open air all the way. Lu Gang, who had killed countless monsters, used all kinds of means to deal with the sinners who colluded with monsters.

Three days later.

Lu Gang landed outside the Netherworld, holding Wang Boan in his hand, with only one breath left.

There was a wasteland ahead, and the wind blew up the dust on the ground, which was no different from ordinary land.

"The captain of the Demon Slayer Division of Dagan has sent 1,321 demons. Please open the gate of hell!"

After Jingtai's exhaustion of all means to capture demons, even the potential ones were induced by magic. Now the number of demons in Dagan is far less than before.

If it weren't for the Wang family's support this time, the number of demons captured nationwide in a month would be less than a thousand.

According to the purchase price of the Netherworld, one thousand low-grade demons, one hundred middle-grade demons, or one high-grade demon can be exchanged for the Pure Yang Pill.

Since Li Long took the Pure Yang Pill, he suddenly understood why Jingtai turned from a wise ruler to a foolish ruler.

Not long after Lu Gang's voice fell, ripples appeared in the void.

Rumble!

The thick Yin Qi churned and changed, turning into a dark door and slowly opened.

There was a plaque on the door, with seven large characters written on it: "Gate of Hell in the Netherworld". The characters were written in a strong and powerful way.

After the Gate of Hell was opened, Lu Gang stepped inside.

Even though he had been here once before, the strong evil spirit rushed towards him, and he could not help but circulate his true qi to protect his body.

Wang Boan was a scholar, and his face turned pale as frost after being hit by this.

Behind the Ghost Gate stood two rows of eighteen ghost soldiers, some holding shackles and chains, and some holding mourning sticks. When they saw Lu Gang coming in, the leading ghost soldier stepped forward to ask for the netherworld pass.

The netherworld is the place where the ghosts return and reincarnate. Living people need a certificate to enter. This is the rule set by the King of Fengdu.

The demon clan built the heaven quickly, and the netherworld was not slow either.

Zhou Yi combined the legends about the netherworld in his previous life, and with the advice of the evil Buddha, who knows everything, he set the laws of the netherworld and built various palaces. The netherworld has already taken shape.

Lu Gang hurriedly took out the pass, which was stamped with the seal of the King of Fengdu.

The ghost soldier glanced at Wang Boan and asked, "Who is this man? Do you have a pass?"

"General, this man is a criminal who colluded with demons. The commander has specifically instructed us to do so."

Lu Gang explained, "We must bring him to the underworld alive to let him taste the taste of the eighteen levels of hell."

"Colluded with demons!"

The eighteen ghost soldiers glared at him and licked their lips. They fought with the demons and died. They wanted to eat Wang Boan alive after hearing this.

Wang Boan huddled behind Lu Gang. He was born a rich and noble son. His career in the imperial examinations was smooth. How could he bear such treatment?

At this time, he no longer had the momentum of a first-class official. He just wanted to survive.

There is no sun and moon in the underworld. Black clouds cover the sky, gloomy winds blow, and ghosts are everywhere.

Mortals who come here will become corpses in a short time, but it is a holy place for the practice of ghosts. In just a few months, the ghost soldiers who were not originally qualified have been promoted.

Lu Gang dragged Wang Boan from the Ghost Gate to the north, and saw many ghosts escorting evil spirits and fierce ghosts on the way.

The evil spirits and fierce ghosts were shackled, and if they walked slowly, they would be whipped.

The black whip in the ghost's hand whipped the ghost, spreading wisps of black mist, and the ghost's body almost fell apart, and the pain went straight into the soul.

"Spare my life!"

"I'm going to die!"

"Hate it!"

The howling of evil ghosts and the screaming of evil spirits made the netherworld more terrifying and majestic.

Lu Gang noticed the fear in Wang Boan's eyes and said, "Sir Wang, most of these evil spirits and fierce ghosts have committed crimes against people, and you colluded with demons and betrayed the human race, and the punishment you received is thousands of times more than theirs."

"Cough cough cough."

Wang Boan was so scared that he coughed violently, and he saw the black stone on the ground and wanted to hit it head-on.

Lu Gang seemed to see through his thoughts and said quietly: "If you want to die, I won't stop you, but do you have the courage?"

"I must stay useful to survive the desperate situation and start over!"

"In ancient times, there was humiliation under the crotch, and now there is..."

When Wang Bo'an argued, he didn't notice that his voice was shaking.

Not long after.

In the darkness ahead, a huge city was seen, with the words "Netherworld" written on the city gate.

Countless ghost soldiers entered and exited the city gate, and the ghost tide was surging, and the bustle and prosperity were no worse than Luojing.

Lu Gang stepped into the city, and because he was holding a living person in his hand, he attracted the attention of the ghost soldiers on the street.

Among them, a ghost messenger boldly asked about his origins, and learned that he was a captain of the Dagan Demon Slayer Division, asking if he could help bring a letter home.

"Of course."

Lu Gang knew that these ghost soldiers were soldiers who died in battles outside the domain, so he readily agreed and took the initiative to introduce Wang Bo'an's crimes.

"This is a rebellion of the human race!"

The ghost soldiers and ghost messengers in the city were extremely angry with Wang Bo'an after hearing this, and followed Lu Gang all the way to the outside of the Judge's Hall.

The Judge's Hall is adjacent to the City Lord's Mansion, responsible for checking the crimes of evil spirits and ghosts, and deciding which level of hell to send them to for how many years of punishment.

The eighteen levels of hell are not for punishing the dead, but for deterring the living.

Those who did evil in their lifetime had a good end, but they also had to go to hell to be punished and repay their karma after death.

When Lu Gang entered, the judge was interrogating an evil spirit.

The ghost soldiers in the hall were divided into two groups, and the evil spirits were wearing shackles and chains, kneeling on the ground waiting for the verdict.

"Zhang Dafu, a native of Chijiao City, Dashun, was jealous of his neighbor's money. He tried to kill with a knife but failed and was killed. He turned into an evil ghost with resentment, killed his neighbor's family, and was sent to the oil pan hell, where he was fried for ten years!"

When the judge spoke, he had already written the sentence into an official document.

The evil ghost screamed in fear and begged for a quick death. The ghost came forward to seal his mouth and took him to the oil pan hell for punishment.

Lu Gang stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Meet Mr. Fan."

The judge was Fan Wujiu, one of the few living people in the netherworld.

He once served under the King of Yan and was responsible for the criminal judgments in the two states. The people respected him as Fan Qingtian. After joining the netherworld, he was appointed as a judge.

Fan Wujiu said, "Captain Lu, the demons brought by the Demon Slaying Division do not need to be sentenced, just send them directly to the Demon Slaying Platform."

Lu Gang threw Wang Boan into the hall, handed him a document, and said, "The commander specifically ordered that Wang Boan colluded with demons, and it would be too easy to die easily."

"It turned out to be Minister Wang. I have heard of your name for a long time, but I never thought I would meet you here."

Fan Wujiu opened the document, which wrote Wang Boan's crimes. He pondered for a moment and said, "Colluding with demons and betraying the human race, such serious crimes are rare in the underworld. Now only five of the eighteen hells have been built, and each layer will be sentenced to five years first."

"After twenty-five years, the other thirteen hells will be built, and then the crime will be discussed."

"Mr. Fan, I have no grudges against you, why do you hurt me like this?"

Wang Boan didn't know what hell was like, but he could understand the oil pan frying, and the other layers would not be any worse.

"This is a rule set by the Lord. In view of the current situation, anyone involved in the case of the demon clan will be punished by three levels."

Fan Wujiu wrote down the punishment in an official document, but some sinister force forced Wang Boan to go to hell to accept the punishment.

The Yin soldiers who were watching outside shouted excitedly when they heard the verdict. They followed the Yin soldiers to watch, and some even shouted loudly, "We are proficient in all kinds of frying and cooking techniques, and we are willing to be responsible for the execution."

Wang Boan experienced torture all the way and was attacked by Yin Qi. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood out of fear and died.

"To die? What a beautiful idea!"

Yin Chai snorted coldly, threw out the soul-binding chain in his hand, and pulled out a soul from Wang Boan's body.

Soul looked confused for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he was immediately frightened.

Such a desperate need to live and die completely defeated Wang Bo'an's bottom line of defense, and Zhuang Ruo shouted wildly.

"Lord Fujun, spare your life!"

"I have made great contributions to Da Qian, and I have shed blood for His Majesty. You can't do this to me!"

"I know the top secrets of the demon clan and am willing to make contributions to the human race!"

"Your Majesty, save me!"

"..."

The voice echoed in the underworld and became one of countless screams, shocking the evil spirits in the future.

By the Wangchuan River.

Zhou Yi and White Lotus Evil Buddha sit opposite each other, next to them is the rolling yellow spring water.

Everything that happens in the underworld cannot be hidden from them.

"Amitabha!"

White Lotus Evil Buddha proclaimed his name and said: "This person has a mysterious destiny and is very good at bewitching. Why don't the donor take him under his command? With his talent, he will definitely gain the trust of the demon clan and can be used as an internal response."

Zhou Yi snorted coldly: "But that's not all. Not only is this guy born rebellious, but he is also a person who can defeat the superior through punishment. A poor man would not dare to use it!"

"Hahaha, is there such a thing?"

White Lotus Evil Buddha looked innocent and said: "This poor monk is not good at physiognomy, so he saw it wrong."

Zhou Yi did not continue to delve deeper. The evil Buddha seemed to have surrendered, but in fact he was plotting at any time and anywhere.

If Zhou Yi had not had previous life experience and had sent Cui Yuan to break into the upper echelons of the demon clan, he might have been tempted by what the evil Buddha said.

"Fellow Taoist, stop caring about ordinary villains and think more about this formation that will freeze the Wangchuan River."

Zhou Yi said: "The core of the underworld is reincarnation, and all the other gates of hell, hell, and the palace of Yama are all appendages. You must not abandon the basics and chase the weak!"

"That's what the donor taught me!"

White Lotus Evil Buddha said: "The poor monk has lived a long time and has never heard the name of the underworld. All the positions and buildings in it seem to have really existed!"

"The entire netherworld, from the ten palaces of Yama to the soul-binding ghosts, is one and the same. It is definitely not the result of delusional conjecture!"

"The poor monk is very curious, where is the origin of fellow Taoist?"

When White Lotus Evil Buddha saw the simple underworld before, he went berserk on the spot and wanted to break up, but he was willing to stay after hearing Zhou Yi boast about his grand blueprint.

Now, except for the Wangchuan River, other underworld buildings have been built one after another, and the underworld has taken shape. The White Lotus Evil Buddha is becoming more and more curious about the origin of the Book of Changes.

Perhaps older?

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