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Chapter 19 The soul-sucking pen breaks life and death,(1/2)

As the name suggests, the Hall of Hell is the office location of the King of Hell in the Underworld.

Similar to the relationship between the City God God and the City God Temple and the Land God Temple, the temple of the King of Hell is the Hall of Hell.

Because he is in charge of life and death in the mortal world, the King of Hell is the mortal in the world and the god who is the least willing to meet.

Meeting means that you have died in the midst of the nineteenth fountain.

The Hall of Hell is located in the core position of the underworld, close to the Wangchuan Bridge, and back to the Wangchuan River. It guards the entrance of the eighteen levels of hell, builds a mountain and stands up to look into the distance, overlooking the Underworld, and is also a forefront to the six realms of reincarnation.

If a ghost walks near the Hall of Hell, it will have washed away the grievances in the previous life. After being judged, it will enter the six realms of reincarnation.

The six realms are the heavenly realm, the Asura realm, the animal realm, the hungry ghost realm, the hell realm, and the human realm.

Ghosts who ascend to the upper three realms can enjoy wealth or honor in heaven or earth after being reincarnated due to good causes accumulated in previous lives.

The ghosts that fell into the next three paths mostly began to cry and howl and resist stubbornly.

But to no avail, the powerful mind power of the six realms of reincarnation ruthlessly devours them like a whirlpool...

Cause and effect during life are destined to be destined to be after death.

Everything is the cycle of destiny.

Zhang Tao and the City God came to the gate of the King of Hell Palace. Looking up, the door handle was actually two bloody skulls!

The scarlet blood is shocking and keeps ghosts out.

The door is closed, adding a sense of solemnity.

"Don't be afraid! The Hall of Hell is very safe, and those evil ghosts dare not come here to act wildly!" the City God encouraged.

This is the place where the undead judges, and ghosts are eager to escape. The price of offense will be thrown into the filthy sea of ​​blood and will never be turned over.

Zhang Tao knew in his heart that it was his first time to come after all, and this terrifying scene was inevitable.

When I entered the gate, there was a stone road, with all the sleeping ground lamps on both sides, and the faint green lights were shining.

It brings Zhang Tao a sense of quietness and fear.

Walking through this stone road, the front is ninety-nine levels, with towering steep steps.

Above the steps is the main hall, and the King of Hell is in charge.

On both sides of the eaves of the main hall, six flying eaves that look like horns of antelope are extended, like sharp knives and minions, majestic and solemn, which is heartbreaking.

Zhang Tao followed the City God and walked on the steps of the mist. The coldness under his feet was sour, so he did not dare to feel distracted at all.

As he climbed up the steps, the white animal skin lanterns on both sides had already been extinguished, swaying in the cold wind, feeling the same as Zhang Tao, as if sitting in a dry well.

The two flags of soul-striking banners float around, indicating the extraordinary things here...

From time to time, howling sounds came from my ears, desolate and bitter.

If a mortal with a clear mind came here, he would have been scared to death.

"Your King of Hell, I'm here!" The City God is familiar with the way. He is a regular visitor to the underworld and the right-hand man of the Hell.

Zhang Tao walked into the main hall tremblingly, and a strange feeling came towards him.

The two rows of earth fire burned quietly, and the walls were covered with various eye-catching beasts, with fangs exposed, and extremely ferocious.

The sword and spear stood in front of Zhang Tao, conveying a ghostly aura.

Right ahead, I saw the tall and sturdy King of Hell wearing a black sacred suit, with golden peonies on it, and holding a wolf pen in his right hand, and circled it on the Book of Life and Death.

On the left is the judge Cui Yu, who also holds a book of life and death in his left hand, and a soul-catching pen in his right hand, facing the name on the book to increase or decrease the life span of the world.

There are four chairs on the right, one of which is empty, and the other three are sitting on the black and white impermanent, each with the Niu-Headed Ghost.

Hei Wuchang has a fierce face and a short figure. The four words "Peace in the World" are printed on his official hat.

Bai Wuchang had a smile on his face, a thin figure, a long tongue, and a "lifelong fortune" official hat.

The King of Hell is similar to a judge, who is responsible for determining cases and controlling the power of life and death in the world.

The judge Cui Yu is like the procurator general. He checks the life experiences of the world. Good and evil, right and wrong, and distinguishing loyalty and treason can also determine life and death.

The ghost messenger Heibai Wuchang and Niutao Head and Horse Face are equivalent to the dispatched agencies in the underworld, which are specifically responsible for catching ghosts in the world.

The division of labor between the three parties is clear and each performs its duties.

"Didn't come empty-handed this time?" The King of Hell was busy reviewing the life and death book, and said without raising his head.

"No, I brought five little ghosts here this time and threw them on the Wangchuan Bridge. I also brought a god here..." The City God deliberately kept it a secret.

god?

The King of Hell, the judge Cui Yu, and the Black and White Impermanence and Niu Tou, as soon as they heard that a new god had arrived, they immediately put down their work.

"This one is..."

The King of Hell was shocked to see Zhang Tao, not knowing which immortal he was.

"The god you just brought?" asked the judge Cui Yu.

"Guess, what kind of god is he?" The City God kept in a silence.

Zhang Tao, standing in the hall, seemed very embarrassed, and was repeatedly illuminated by several pairs of big eyes like searchlights.

"It can't be the God of Wealth, right? It seems like I've lost a little bit..."

"Is it the new plague god? It seems that he is not evil enough..."

"I guess, it must be the door god!"

Black and white impermanence and cow head were talking a lot.

"City God, just say it straight. We are so busy that we don't have time to play a puzzle with you!" The King of Hell glared at the City God and said.

The answer to this mystery should be revealed by Zhang Tao!

Zhang Tao immediately removed the "Escape Technique" token on his waist.

"Wow! It's the Land Lord!" The King of Hell, the judge Cui Yu and the three ghost messengers shouted almost in unison.

The new god is so young, I never expected that he was the God of Land!

It's so incredible.

"May I ask the Land Lord to live a long life this year?" The judge Cui Yu was not giving up, thinking that Zhang Tao could "restrain his face" and that his appearance could be restored to a child.

longevity?

Zhang Tao thought to himself that he was only in his twenties, and compared with God, it was not worth mentioning at all.

"I'm about one thousand years old!" Zhang Tao made up his mind and added a thousand years old to himself.

"So young!" The King of Hell exclaimed. "I didn't expect that the Heavenly Court had a land Lord so young, only one thousand years old, and the younger generation was terrifying."

In God's eyes, a thousand-year-old God is similar to a baby who has just been weaned in the mortal world.

"I am a newcomer, thanks to the care of the City God and the love of the gods in the underworld, I, the Land Lord, are polite!" Zhang Tao bowed.

Everyone present is a senior, so Zhang Tao should be modest.

"The Land Lord is so arrogant. We will be a family in the future!" The judge Cui Yu pointed to the City God and said, "The City God is good at everything, but don't learn from his old freaks!"

Zhang Tao laughed in his heart, thinking that the Hall of Hell is not a solid piece. From the verbal verbal of the gods, the gods also have an interesting side.

"I've worked, I've worked. Do you want to drive the night train today?" The King of Hell was the boss here and shouted with a stern face.

"I said, "Lord, you are the first time you come to me, so be familiar with the environment first. In the future, I may have to worry about you, so I will help you more!" said the King of Hell.

Such a humble tone made Zhang Tao flattered.

The approachable appearance of the King of Hell is completely different from his previous imagination.

"The Land Lord is not talented. If the King of Hell wants me to do anything in the future, just talk." Zhang Tao continued.

The King of Hell was busy with affairs. After a few greetings with Zhang Tao, he continued to judge the ghost.

The judge Cui Yu next to him returned to the table, picked up the life and death book, and after studying it, he stroked two more strokes with his pen.

Zhang Tao watched from the side.

In the writings of judge Cui Yu, some people's lifespan increased by several days or even years, while some people's lifespan was shortened a lot, and they even died immediately.

Zhang Tao was frightened to see it. Under his soul-catching pen, a person's life span could be changed at will.

Do whatever you want, but according to your preferences.

"This man could have lived to be sixty-eight years old, but he was too mean to his wife and too rough to his servants. His life was reduced by three years and six months, so he could not harm the world again..."

"This person should have lived to be thirty-eight years old and died of tuberculosis. However, he has the virtue of being alive. He raised more than 100 animals, which can delay his disease and increase his life by one year..."

It turned out that the judge Cui Yu seemed to draw silver hooks on the life and death book, but his account was very clear.

Who should die and who should not die are well aware of it.

After listening to his explanation, Zhang Tao admired him and was full of admiration.

"Mr. Cui, why did this person's life expectancy only increase by two hours?" Zhang Tao said in confusion.

"Oh... This person died at the time of his death, and there were too many people who died during that period, so he would let him live for two more hours so that the ghosts would not be too busy." Cui Yu continued.
To be continued...
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