After saying this, Ma Mingluo saw Yin Changsheng froze first, then his face became worse and worse. His already pale little face now had a faint green light.

"Stay calm your Majesty, be sure to stay steady!" Ma Mingluo shouted in panic.

Yin Changsheng was not vague. He pulled Ma Mingluo's ears and twisted them into a twisted shape. Then he gritted his teeth and scolded fiercely: "I'm going to be a big big face! What's going on? Explain it clearly to me, otherwise I'll let you two make a group of children be better than death."

"Believe in faith, believe in faith!" Ma Mingluo glanced at Xie Bi'an who was rubbing his tongue with his eyes, and immediately realized that this was not the first depressing thing tonight.

Actually, it is not a big deal that the Yin Changsheng is angry. You must know that it has planned to finally regain the imperial power as it wishes for so many years. What a good life, but God seems to really not want it to calm down. As fate would tease him, two things that would make it a headache before the butt on the dragon throne was even hot. Who can bear this experience?

Let’s not talk about theft of Yang Xi for now. Let’s talk about how outrageous it was this time when the hell bombed the prison. Although ghosts had escaped in hell before, that time was caused by a rebellious god making a big fuss in hell, how could it be as outrageous as this time?

According to the urgent report sent by the ghosts of hell, the defectors were roughly estimated to have more than 10,000 souls this time, and they were added up to several ghosts of hell. I don’t know why they could run out. The urgent report said that there were two mysterious figures with high-skilled and knowledgeable knowledge of the terrain of hell, who took the lead and slashed all the way and finally broke through the first level, but where can they run in this underworld? So after those sinful souls were successfully escaped from prison, they will definitely find ways to go to the world of the world, just like the last hell riot.

Since the sinful soul is not eligible to be reborn, I can only pass Yin City if I want to go to the world, and the capital of the capital is the only way to go to Yin City.

After listening to Ma Mingluo's urgent report, Yin Changsheng gritted his teeth and cursed: "Waste, all damn waste. When did he become a pit? Why did he come and go whenever he wants to come? I usually keep what you do for. Can you take some snacks? I just took power and gave me such a big basket. What should you do about this?"

Xie Bi'an and Ma Mingluo couldn't even say a word. They were really afraid, especially Xie Bi'an, who was very smart, had already smelled an ominous premonition, and when he saw it, his eyes were circling. He kept muttering in his heart: Two mysterious people led the sinful souls to launch a riot? And they didn't attack from outside? I, the Heavenly King, could it be that they were those two guys? Damn, what should they do if it were them? You must know that the two thieves were locked in by themselves. If Yin Changsheng knew about this, they would be really burping in a group.

No. Now the temporary solution is to pretend to be mute. Thinking of this, Xie Bi'an secretly stuffed his tongue into his mouth.

And just then, Yin Changsheng suddenly frowned, then glanced at it, and sneered: "By the way, I remembered it. Didn't you catch two guys and lock them up in hell a while ago? One is called the Lingquan of the Netherworld, and the other is a living person who stepped on the realm, hehe, hehehehehehehehehehe......"

Don't laugh, can you do it? You want to scare the ghost to death!? Xie Bi'an and Ma Mingluo fell into the ice cave, thinking to himself how could this old turtle three know everything? It's over, it's over, it seems that they are really going to die happily this time. So Xie Bi'an quickly stuck out his tongue in order to survive, and said, "No. Your Majesty, listen to my explanation, it's really not what you think......"

"What is that?" Yin Changsheng kicked his eyes and roared, shaking the ash on the beams so that the entire Hall of Yama was trembling, and Xie Bi'an Mamingluo almost sat on the ground. At that moment, all the quibbling seemed unnecessary, so they had to provoke Yin Changsheng's forgiveness.

Yin Changsheng is Yin Changsheng. It quickly calmed itself down. Now that things have happened, we can only think of countermeasures as soon as possible. So it said in a deep voice: "What's the use of begging for mercy? Let me ask you, do you know the origin of that living person?"

"Damn it, my subordinate." Xie Bi'an said tremblingly: "We really don't know the origin of that boy. After catching it, Zhong and Zhong Shengjun asked us to check the details. The man had no surname and knew that he was from the northern country. But when we looked through the life and death book of that year, we found that on the day he said, there was no baby rebirth in the northern country because of the killing, so we really had no way to start."

Xie Bi'an was right. In fact, Shisheng should not have been born in the world. His fate should have died in the tragedy of massacre of pregnant women like those pregnant women back then. However, the appearance of the monk in the painting broke his fate that should have belonged to him, which led to a series of chain reactions that followed.

"Is it related to the mistakes of the Heavenly Dao, Tai Sui," Yin Changsheng pondered for a while, and a hint of regret came out of his heart. He was really careless at the beginning and didn't take this kid in his heart. It thought that his plan was perfect and no one could stop the entire underworld. But those two guys who didn't know how to reach the three paths at all. If they took the three paths back ten thousand steps, what could they do if they went to the three paths? The three paths were already empty, and they still couldn't bring any reinforcements.

But how could it have thought that Shisheng and Guan Lingquan had such great ability to lead the sinful soul to attack hell?

When Yin Changsheng thought of Shisheng's bizarre life experience, he felt something was wrong in his heart.

It seems like a coincidence that a person born of a mistake in the way of heaven actually came to the underworld at this critical moment, and he had such a big thing the day after it regained the underworld, but it may hide a certainty that may be fatal to Yin Changsheng.

Could it be that this is the cause of "destiny"?

As an ancient ghost, Yin Changsheng naturally understood the truth of 'fate', so from that moment on, it never dared to underestimate this matter again. After pondering for a while, Yin Changsheng said word by word to Xie Bi'an and Ma Mingluo: "Do you want to leave this dog's life?"

The two Yin Shuai naturally wanted to survive, so they responded quickly. Yin Changsheng nodded. Then he said to them in a rare and serious tone: "Okay, since that's the case, then your life will be left in my hands for the time being, but you must atone for the merits and sins. If you do this next thing again, I can't save you."

"Yes, yes!" Xie Bi'an was overjoyed and said, "Your Majesty even though he ordered, come and go in the water and fire, and I will not frown at all. Your Majesty. Do you want us to capture those sinful souls? Let's go now!"

"This is not necessary." Yin Changsheng touched his chin with his hand, and then said, "What you are going to do now is to investigate Yangxi. Without Yangxi, everything we do will be in vain. I just thought about it. Yangxi must have been stolen by Yinma in the city. Ma Mingluo, get out and check it now. Today, you can bring all Yinma in the city. If the Daoyi is low, you don't need to check it. Just check the Daoyi is high and see if there are Yinma in the city. Go now, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Ma Mingluo felt relieved, stood up in a hurry, and pushed the door and ran out like a run. Now Yin Changsheng has not much time. By tomorrow, the underworld will start to operate again. Even if it is the guise of "changing power", this reason can last for one more day. If it takes a long time, it will affect the birth rate of the world in the world, which will cause large-scale resentment. At that time, the God Realm may find this matter, and if the God Realm interferes, this matter will be troublesome. After all, the Yang Seal is thrown in its hands, and there are many tricks in it. It has just taken power, so naturally it will not allow such things to happen.

After Ma Mingluo left, Xie Bi'an asked Yin Changsheng cautiously: "Your Majesty, what about me, what can I do for you? Do you really need to worry about those rioting sinful souls?"

"Of course you have to take care of it." Yin Changsheng said fiercely: "Who said he doesn't care? But if you want to take care of it, I will take care of it myself. I will lead the troops here now, and use the name of "suppressing the gangsters" and "catching corruption criminals". You can gather Yin soldiers for me now, ten thousand Yin soldiers, and set out half an hour later, don't you understand?"

Xie Bi'an was also very surprised to see that Yin Changsheng was going to fight in person. Logically speaking, the two little thieves and one of them were not the opponents of the four Yin coaches. So what could they do if they were added to those sinful souls who escaped from hell? As long as they saw them, they still couldn't escape. But what happened to the old monster this time? Why did he do it yourself? Look at its appearance, it seemed a little scared?

Is there anything else that can scare it in this underworld?

But Xie Bi'an dared not ask more questions. He responded quickly, and then escaped from the hall like a plague god. Yin Changsheng himself was left in the Hall of Yama Hall, but his mood was completely different from that. After Xie Bi'an left, Yin Changsheng fell into deep thought again. After standing for a while, he raised his head, turned around and looked at the portrait of Wang Fangping hanging on the wall.

Immediately afterwards, its expression gradually became gloomy. It clenched its fists, clenched its two rows of teeth, and murmured to itself: "I have been wandering and enduring for so many years in order to regain my things. Now, even 'fate' cannot be used to snatch the underworld from me. Look at Wang Fangping, you can watch it!"

After saying that, Yin Changsheng waved his hand and the "Ghost Immortal Wujie" under the table flew into his hand. All the blue lights in the hall were extinguished. It grabbed the long sword and turned around and left. The gate of the Yama Palace was closed again. Before the gate was closed, the faint light finally stopped on Wang Fangping's portrait.

The old man in the painting still had a smile on his face.

Although we don’t know what Yin Changsheng is thinking, now when it comes to "fate", it dares not be too arrogant, so it wants to go out to fight to calm the matter himself. And it is indeed right. The mastermind of this Hell riot is indeed Shisheng and Guan Lingquan.

What is going on? Don’t worry, it’s up to the previous documents.

After receiving the "reality picture" given by the giant foot man, the pelican spit out something from his stomach and gave it to them. Guan Lingquan was shocked after picking up the wrinkled parchment, because the things painted on this sheepskin were exactly the complete picture of the eighteen layers of hell.

The picture is very exquisite, and each layer of hell has detailed labels, including some naturally formed cave tunnels, and even the directions of their respective interlocks are clearly drawn. Guan Lingquan, a former ghost messenger, naturally understands the dangers of this thing. With this picture, they can be unobstructed in the eighteen layers of hell, and it is even impossible to let the ghost go.

So it said to the pelican: "Senior, why do you give us such a precious thing? Are you not afraid of us..."

"What did I give you?" The Pelican smirked and said seriously: "What I gave you is just the relics of my old king back then. As for how to use it, it has nothing to do with me. Old man, are you right?"

The giant foot man didn't say anything but smiled.

But Shisheng and Guan Lingquan were both stunned. After a while, Shisheng said lightly: "Two seniors, can you let my brothers rest for a while?"

The old man from Giant Foot nodded and smiled, "Of course, it's okay. There are only me and Xiaobird here on weekdays, so you two can stay as long as you want, think about it carefully. For your future story."

Shisheng nodded thoughtfully, then walked away with Guan Lingquan and sat down without saying a word. After about half an hour, Guan Lingquan finally spoke. He said slowly, "Shisheng, what are you thinking?"

"It should be the same as what you think." Shisheng, who was lying on the ground, said: "Have you figured it out?"

Guan Lingquan sighed and said, "I should have figured it out. Now that hell is not fair, it is better to... Haha, I have been in vain for my life and death for two lifetimes. I didn't expect that I would have to do a second-best thing in the end."

"It's not you who did the bad things." Shisheng sat up and looked at the endless dark clouds in the distance, and the lightning and thunder flashed in his eyes. He slowly said, "It's us."

They have finally made a decision, not only to escape from hell, but also to release a large number of hell ghosts!

This is also a last resort, because Yin Changsheng's conspiracy must be implemented. In terms of force, they are not the opponents of the ancient evil god at all. Since this is the case, they cannot just watch it succeed, at least they cannot make it so easy.

Since hell is no longer hell, why don’t they make a big fuss?

After understanding it, Shisheng and Guan Lingquan stood up and returned to the giant-footed old man. The two bowed to the giant-footed old man and the Pelican: "Thank you for your help. We already know what to do. No matter what the result will be in the future, we will not regret it."

"It seems that you have made a 'choice'." The old man from Giant Foot looked at Shisheng thoughtfully, and then said slowly: "But it can be seen that your 'choice' is not over. For you, the real choice has not come yet."

"What is the 'real choice'?" Shisheng asked in confusion.

The old man from Giant Foot did not answer this question. He just said to Shisheng: "I don't know, but I can feel it. Go, young man, I hope you won't be confused when you really make a decision."

Although he didn't understand, Shisheng also remembered the words of this giant-footed old man. When the Pelican saw that they were about to leave, he turned around and whistled. The little yellow horse pulled the boat and ran to them quickly. After the Pelican asked Shisheng to Guan Lingquan to board the boat, he smiled at them and said, "Go, I have told the horse to send you to the entrance of the seventeenth floor, so I won't follow you anymore, let's say goodbye again."

"Thank you two seniors!" Shisheng and Guan Lingquan hugged their hands and said, "There will be a date later."

"There will be a date after we are done." The Pelican laughed and then waved to them: "Be good, I don't want to see you in this place where birds don't poop, do you understand?"

While speaking, the pelican blew his whistle again. The little yellow horse raised his head and neighed, then flew up in the cold wind, galloping wildly, and in a blink of an eye, he pulled Shisheng and Guan Lingquan and disappeared from the pelican's vision.

After they left, the giant-footed old man smiled and said to the Pelican: "Bird, why are you so kind to give them the Hell Picture?"

"What hell picture?" the Pelican yawned, then combed his feathers with his mouth, "I said everything, that's just a relic of Lao Wang, and."

Speaking of this, the Pelican sighed softly, and then sighed: "And Lao Wang worked tirelessly to open up hell and layer it in order to get fair treatment in the world for the rest of his life. Kind people should be rewarded, and evil people cannot escape the judgment of hell. Now that hell has changed its flavor, it is better to ruin it and save trouble. What do you think of Bodhisattva? You won't blame me, right?"

The giant-footed old man smiled, then turned his head and looked to their right with the pelicans, but saw a cloud slowly arching from the dark clouds on the right. When the clouds dissipated, a middle-aged monk in thick clothes walked slowly on the void. The monk said softly as he walked: "Each scroll has its own cause and effect. Since they are between cause and effect, how can they be blamed?"

The middle-aged monk's voice was very soft, but it was extremely solemn and compassionate in his ears. When he saw it stepping on lightning, he came to them in three or two steps. The giant-footed old man smiled slightly, and then said to the middle-aged monk: "Is this journey of the master to witness this period of cause and effect?"

The middle-aged monk said calmly: "No, I should say that I am just here to witness the time when a flower blooms."

"I haven't seen the master for a long time, you smiled." said the old man from Giant Foot: "As you said, that young man is indeed destined to be with you. Have you ever seen him?"

Before the monk could speak, the pelican sighed and then said to the monk with some confusion: "Bodhisattva, my little bird's head is really hard to understand. If the Tao is broken and the Tao is confused today, why don't you resolve this karma with your own hands, but let them do it?"

The middle-aged monk smiled slightly, and then calmly said a verse: "The scroll is unfolded, all sentient beings are in the painting, there is life and death in the painting, and there is cause and effect outside the painting. Cause and effect are born as a cause and effect. Now you and I are all outside this cause and effect, and we are not ignorant, so how can we interfere in the matter in this volume? Moreover, even if the sea of ​​suffering is surging, look at the belief in the foolish man, even if he does not use external forces, he can give sentient beings a five-global life in the future. Therefore, let the young people do the things about young people."

"We shouldn't interfere with the way of heaven, but even though that's the case," the pelican muttered in a low voice: "But you, who is in hell, still can't let go of the sufferings of sentient beings, right? If you really let go, why did you release "hope" to the world before the disaster star came to the world by taking advantage of Yuzi who had been betting on that day for many days? We all know these. You always do all this silently, but don't pray for the "Buddha name" like others."

"Little bird, you have a lot of words." The middle-aged monk smiled and said, "My Buddha is compassionate, compassion is Buddha. Compassion is in your heart. So what if you don't ask for the name of Buddha?"

After saying this, the middle-aged monk silently looked at the sky that did not exist, put his palms together, and recited the scriptures silently. The scriptures were not the sutras of the world, but contained the principles of all things in the world. At this moment, the dark clouds no longer rolled, and even the lightning slowed down. The pelican and the giant-footed old man looked at each other and smiled: It seems that the tomorrow of the underworld is not to continue to decay, but it is likely to be just a new beginning.

The sound of the scriptures echoed over the eighteen levels of hell, but they could no longer hear it.

Because it was a good wind when I came back, under the escort of the little yellow horse, they had already left the Nei Er and arrived at the entrance of the seventeenth level hell. The little yellow horse followed the Pelican's instructions and sent them all the way to the top of the tunnel. Shisheng opened the door with one kick, and the old man guarding the door was so scared that his eyes almost flew out.

What's going on? Aren't these two guys looking for death? Why did they find death in the 18th floor hell, but they can still come back if they haven't found it? Are you having fun with the old man again?!

Shisheng and Guan Lingquan ignored the old man whose chin was almost dislocated. After saying goodbye to the little yellow horse, they stood in front of the eighteenth floor of hell and looked at each other. Then, they tacitly broke up their fists: Okay, let's make a big fuss in hell!!

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