My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

"Looks like you want to fight?" Zhang Hao raised an eyebrow slightly.

If it really came down to a fight, he wasn't afraid of his opponent at all.

However, if we were to take action here, those aggregates of resentment would likely be scattered.

Once the aggregate of resentment is dispersed, it may exacerbate the ominous atmosphere of the place.

These aggregates of resentment should be released through normal means; forcibly dispersing them with violence is ultimately inappropriate.

Zhang Hao had considered things thoroughly. He did not reveal his weapon and maintained a calm demeanor while communicating with the other party.

“I don’t want to fight you. After all, judging from our conversation, you’re a pitiful person. As long as you don’t cause trouble, I’m not really interested in dealing with you. I’ll say it one last time: release the village chief. Otherwise, I have plenty of ways to deal with you.”

Zhang Hao neither brandished his weapon nor truly displayed any powerful aura; it seemed as if he was just making empty threats.

Liang Yiyun estimated that the other party had no trump cards left to deal with her—the violent attack that had severely injured her last time would definitely not work against her now that she was on guard.

"I won't..." Before he could finish speaking, Liang Yiyun suddenly felt as if a gate to hell had appeared in front of him!
The door swung open, and the Black and White Impermanence emerged. They bowed respectfully to Zhang Hao: "Greetings, Mr. Zhang. What are your orders for summoning us?"

When the Black and White Impermanence appeared, Liang Yiyun, who had just been determined to fight to the end, widened his eyes in surprise—this was too unethical!

They actually summoned ghost messengers for help?
Zhang Hao looked up at Liang Yiyun, who was filled with apprehension, and calmly said, "Now, do you want me to choose for you, or do you want to choose yourself?"

Of course, whichever choice you make, it will ultimately be a compromise.

If he doesn't compromise, it seems that only his soul will be scattered and destroyed.

Liang Yiyun's lips twitched, but she finally gritted her teeth and said, "I choose to cooperate with you!"

The village chief, now fully conscious, thought he was saved and kept shouting with joy, "Great! Great!"

Shen Ming now feels disgusted just looking at the village chief and doesn't want to look at him for even a second.

The Black and White Impermanence walked over, calmly took out the Soul-Locking Chain, and put it on Liang Yiyun, locking him firmly.

Li Zixuan then said to Shen Ming and Village Chief Shen, "You two don't need to worry about the rest. We will handle it properly. Don't worry about or ask about anything else."

Shen Ming felt that his worldview had collapsed.

Did they actually see a living ghost?
This is truly... even the heavens are playing a horrific trick! After studying materialism for so many years, it turns out...

The village chief nodded hurriedly, holding up three fingers as if swearing: "Don't worry, don't worry, I will definitely not ask about this again. I'm sure you can handle it well, I believe in your abilities!"

After saying that, the two hurriedly left. Liang Yiyun watched the village chief's departing figure, then sneered and mocked, "He thinks he can escape this? How naive! That old bastard's ancestors committed too many sins; he probably won't live much longer! I'll be waiting for him in the underworld!"

Zhang Hao walked over and placed a calming mantra on his forehead.

Liang Yiyun, who had been blinded by hatred, suddenly became more clear-headed. He looked up at the person in front of him, snorted, and remained silent.

Upon arriving in the underworld, inside the Yama's Palace, the dark and eerie light filled the entire hall with a ghostly aura.

Yama, the King of Hell, sat high above, appearing solemn and majestic.

But in reality, he was looking down at a stack of recent official documents from the underworld and didn't pay much attention to the scene in front of him—because he left all of this to Zhang Hao to handle himself.

He agreed to let the other party bring the wicked ghost to this place for trial only to save face for Zhang Hao. The one truly in charge of the trial was Zhang Hao, who was sitting to the side.

However, the ghost about to be judged below was unaware of this, and was already quite frightened by the solemn scene.

Zhang Hao calmly said, "I'm giving you one last chance to confess. Tell me everything about your motives, the reasons for the murders, and everything about the Shen family!"

Upon hearing this, Liang Yiyun felt a surge of resentment.

"You judge me, and I have nothing to say. I have indeed committed many crimes. But what about the sins committed by the Shen family? Don't you care? How many innocent lives have they taken throughout history? They used human lives to accumulate fortune, and your underworld never cared! You can judge me, but you must judge the Shen family as well! They are equally unforgivable!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted each word with a tearful, blood-stained voice, each word uttered with utmost force.

One can imagine how much intense resentment was contained within it.

"Those people you mentioned have already been judged. The Shen family, who have committed numerous evils, are all serving their sentences in the eighteenth level of hell. If you don't believe me, you can have the Black and White Impermanence take you on a trip to the eighteenth level of hell. What do you think?"

Upon hearing this, Liang Yiyun gritted his teeth and said, "Fine! I won't feel at ease until I see it with my own eyes!"

The Black and White Impermanence stepped forward and stood on either side of him. After receiving the token, they led him to the eighteenth level of hell.

In the Tongue-Pulling Hell, the tongues of evil spirits are stretched to an extreme length, and each tongue is forcibly pulled out, leaving their mouths dripping with blood—a truly horrifying sight.

Liang Yiyun met several familiar members of the Shen family here.

Their tongues were all pulled out, then grew back, causing them to relive the pain, making them wail and cry out incessantly.

Liang Yiyun's heart tightened at the sight.

This is terrifying.

We've arrived at another level of hell; this is the hell of boiling oil.

The huge oil pot was filled with boiling hot oil, bubbling and steaming. You could feel the scorching temperature if you got too close.

Meanwhile, the wicked ghosts lined up and were picked up with forks by the executioners and thrown into the oil cauldron!

The terrifying screams of deep-fried animals echoed throughout the space, making one feel nauseous just looking at them.

The next level is the Hell of Knives, where towering mountains stand majestically, covered with sharp knives. The evil spirits who were taken to the top of the mountain are pushed down one by one, rolling down the mountain of knives.

Each demon that rolled down was stabbed and bled profusely.

The horrific scene filled them with genuine fear, and screams and wails echoed continuously.

Black and White Impermanence stared at the evil spirits of the Shen family without saying a word, and calmly asked them, "Do you want to try these tortures too? Only by trying them will you know if they can really bring pain to people!"

Liang Yiyun shivered, forced a smile and said, "No need, no need, I feel fine right now."

The Black and White Impermanence took him back to the Yama King's Palace.

Only after returning to the King of Hell's palace did his tense emotions finally relax.

"You must have just witnessed the hellish scene. Those wicked people will get their just deserts. Your talk of revenge and evil deeds, while understandable in principle, is unforgivable under the law. Have you considered how you intend to atone for your sins?" Zhang Hao asked him calmly. (End of Chapter)