Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1019 Punishing the Heart
When they heard Ding Ermiao calling Bao Heitan a coward, all the ghost servants in the Hell were startled, and they all rushed forward and covered Ding Ermiao's mouth.

Even Nanmen was fine, he was surprised and winked at Ding Ermiao repeatedly.

Zhao Hu glared at Ding Ermiao and turned away.

Seeing Bao Yanluo walking away with the four guards, the ghost servants released Ding Ermiao's mouth.

"Ancestor, why are you even scolding Bao Yanluo?" The leader of the ghost servant was relieved, and said with some complaints.

"Isn't it okay if you scold me? I'm already in the [-]th level of hell, and I'm still afraid that he'll pack charcoal and beat me to the [-]th level of hell?" Ding Ermiao snorted and sneered.

There is nothing important except death. No matter how bad the outcome is, can it be worse than it is now?

"Of course he can send you to the nineteen levels of hell. The superior needs to know that in Bao Yanluo's fifth prison, there are also sixteen small hells of heart-killing..." the ghost servant said.

Let me guess, there are still sixteen small hells to punish the heart?

A good man never suffers any loss. Ding Ermiao thought about it and finally stopped yelling.

Although Ding Ermiao stopped yelling and cursing, the ghost servants did not dare to disobey Bao Yanluo's instructions just now, and still wanted to execute Ding Ermiao.

So the saw blade was set up again and sawing Ding Er seedlings.

The saw blade pulled back and forth on the top of his head, causing Ding Ermiao to tremble all over in pain.

"Hey, it fucking hurts. Can you switch to a big knife and chop me in half from the top of my head?" Ding Ermiao shouted.

"Reporting to the Lord, there are only saws here, but no knives." The ghost servant replied.

Nanmen Wuyang pointed at the side, and said: "Rub some oil on the saw teeth, and the sawing will not hurt so much."

"But Uncle Guo needs to know that after adding oil to the saw tooth, it will heal very slowly. It doesn't hurt now, but it will hurt even more then."

Ding Ermiao was completely desperate, and shouted: "Saw it, cut it, don't talk about it, the more you talk about it, the more frightened you become."

In fact, Ding Ermiao could hardly say anything because the saw had already cut through her nose and was about to cut her mouth.

So the ghost slaves continued the execution, and Ding Ermiao continued to endure the torture.

Suddenly, I heard the ghost guards guarding the door shouting in disorder again, saying, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is here!"

Ksitigarbha?
Ding Ermiao opened her eyes from the pain, ready to meet the Netherworld Cult Master, the big boss in the underworld.

Although Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has no official or position in the underworld, he is a preacher, so he is called the leader of the underworld.

His reputation is the highest.All the kings of Hades in the ten palaces respected him respectfully and listened to his words.

I saw a skinny figure walking in outside the main door of the execution room, with snow-white stubble and silvery hair.The gray monk's robes were wrinkled, as if they were picked up from a garbage dump.

When Ding Ermiao saw Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, he couldn't help being shocked. He thought to himself: "How come this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looks exactly the same as Master Nengchi who died in Yaohai Park?"

"Good, good, my Buddha is merciful..." Ksitigarbha put his palms together and recited the word "Buddha", and looked around the execution room, with compassion in his eyes.

"Bodhisattva is compassionate..."

With a crash, the ghost servants in the execution room had already knelt down.

"Bodhisattva, you are so merciful and compassionate and have saved countless people. Please spare us the punishment and save us to be reincarnated!" Some clever ghost criminals also started shouting, their voices pitiful.

"Amitabha..." Ksitigarbha put his hands on his chest and chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Although Ksitigarbha's voice was not loud, the moment he opened his mouth, the chattering and chattering in the torture room was suppressed, and there was silence.

Then, King Ksitigarbha waved his hand and signaled the ghost servants to get up, and said: "All the punishments of all the ghost prisoners here should be lifted. When the time is up, let them out. The punishments they have been exempted from will be added together." On my body..."

I went there, and it turned out that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, who said "If he doesn't go to hell, who will go to hell?" actually used himself to take the place of a ghost criminal and suffer punishment!

Ding Ermiao was in awe, thinking to himself, Ksitigarbha was [-] times more respectable than that bag of black charcoal.

The leader of the ghost slave knelt down and said with tears: "Bodhisattva, you are so compassionate, but some ghosts have committed extremely evil crimes and are really not worthy of your death!"

"Only when all sentient beings are saved can we realize Bodhi. I will never become a Buddha until hell is empty. That's good, that's good..." Ksitigarbha looked around and said, "Just do what I said. From today on, I will come here three times a night. For an hour, I will suffer the punishment on behalf of the ghost criminals."

"Yes." The leader of the ghost service did not dare to say any more, kowtowed, stood up and shouted at the ghost prisoners: "Why don't you thank Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?!"

"Bodhisattva is compassionate..."

"Bodhisattva, you are my biological parents, a beacon in the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Buddha……"

All of a sudden, the voices of praise and gratitude could be heard.

There are also those who push for the next step and shout loudly: "Bodhisattva, you will do your good deeds to the end. Let me reincarnate now and be a high official in the next life, okay?"

Immediately, a ghost servant came forward and blocked the guy's mouth with a rag.

"Amitabha." Ksitigarbha called the Buddha, and the whole place fell silent again.

Nanmen Wuyou smiled and called out: "Bodhisattva, do you still remember me? I am Nanmen Wuyou."

"Remember, remember." Ksitigarbha smiled and walked over.

When his eyes glanced at Ding Ermiao, Ksitigarbha said to the leader of the ghost soldiers: "You can relieve this benefactor's pain."

Ding Ermiao wanted to speak, but she couldn't because the saw blade just stuck on her mouth, splitting her mouth into two halves vertically from top to bottom.

The ghost servants quickly removed the saw blade, took out a red cloth and wrapped it around Ding Ermiao's head, which was already in two halves, and tightened it tightly.

At the same time, Ding Ermiao's hands, feet, and limbs have also been released.

After another burst of severe pain, the red cloth was removed.Ding Ermiao opened her eyes, touched her head with her hands, and found that it had recovered and was intact.

"Donor, are you feeling better?" Ksitigarbha looked at Ding Ermiao and asked with a smile.

"Much better. Thank you to the old monk for interceding with me, and thank you to the old monk for taking his own life to reduce my punishment." Ding Ermiao thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"Donor, you don't have to be polite." Ksitigarbha nodded slightly and said:

"Bao Yama came just now, and I followed him. He must have known that I would exempt you from the punishment, so he doubled the punishment of the donor. Yama's methods are actually bodhisattva-hearted. I still hope Donors should not bear grudges against Bao Yanluo."

Ding Ermiao nodded, understood, so Bao Heitan was trying to scare herself.Because he knew that Ksitigarbha would arrive soon and would save him this pain.

But if he scares himself for no reason, he is still not a good guy!
What kind of hatred, what kind of hatred, with a stern face, scaring people's little hearts into thumping?
"Thank you, old monk, for informing me. I don't blame him anymore." Ding Ermiao smiled, waved his hand generously, and suddenly asked:

"Dare I ask the old monk, do you know an old monk named Neng Chi?"

(End of this chapter)