Hush!Queen is a ghost

Hell is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha.

Ksitigarbha is the most special existence in this hell. Although he did not become a Buddha, he is deeply respected by all living beings, because his sacrifice moved the Three Realms.

Amidst the golden light, the grand and distant Buddha's voice slowly echoed, and the irritable evil spirits in hell gradually calmed down.

Ksitigarbha closed his eyes and sat on the lotus platform with a calm expression, detached from everything.

The Divine Beast, Diting, who was lying on the seat of the Ksitigarbha King, was taking a nap with his eyes slightly closed. It was like this every day, cultivating his xinxing in the boundless Dharma of the Ksitigarbha King, but at this moment, it suddenly stood up, its eyes staring at it like lightning. somewhere.

"My lord, she is here."

Ksitigarbha didn't respond, and still closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't hear the words of Di Ting.

Di Ting looked back at Ji Zang Wang, then lay back on the spot, didn't make a sound, just opened his eyes and looked in that direction.

A slender figure gradually appeared in the darkness. She was holding an old long sword in her hand. Drops of blood dripped onto the ground along the gleaming blade of the sword, and disappeared in an instant.

The man was dressed in shabby clothes, dotted with bloodstains, like Shura.

"Ksitigarbha, I'm here as promised." It was a woman's voice, unexpectedly clear and gentle that didn't match her image.

Ksitigarbha sighed slightly, opened a pair of golden pupils shining like the sun, "Why are you so persistent?"

The woman hooked her lips and smiled nonchalantly, "There's nothing persistent, I'm just doing what I want to do."

"Kill thousands of ghosts, do you know that even if you go back to the eighteenth floor of hell, you will not be able to wash away your sins?" Ksitigarbha looked at the small figure in front of him with compassion in his eyes.

"Heh," the woman laughed lowly, "Why do you want to wash away this sin? Haven't I been doomed long ago?"

Ksitigarbha looked at the cold light in her eyes, but for the first time he didn't know how to speak.

"Ksitigarbha, I accept your sympathy, but please keep your promise and let me go back to the world. Even if I have to be wiped out in the end, I will never compromise!" The gods and Buddhas who have transcended the six realms couldn't help being moved.

Ksitigarbha no longer spoke, but closed his eyes slightly, thousands of golden lights shot out from behind him slowly, and a golden channel appeared above his head.

"If you go here, there will be no chance of turning back."

The woman jumped up, entered the passage, and when she left, she smiled faintly, "I will never regret it!"

The golden passage slowly disappeared, and the hell returned to calm. Di Ting lay prone under the seat of the Ksitigarbha King and watched all this quietly.

"Buddha will blame."

Ksitigarbha raised his eyes faintly, "What should happen will always happen..."

"Bodhisattva." At this time, a man dressed in black and wearing a golden crown came out from the other side.

"King of Hades." Ksitigarbha looked at him.

"The heavens already know." Hades lowered his eyes slightly and said.

"Amitabha……"

The sound of the Buddha's name seems to be a sigh from ancient times, carrying a distant sadness.

In the human world, a thunderbolt suddenly descended from the cloudless night sky, disturbing the silent world.

Animals in the forest, no matter how big or small, suddenly began to scream, heart-piercing and desolate.

"Master!" The boy with his hair in a bun couldn't help shaking, he squeezed the lapels of the people around him, and hid behind him, "It's so scary..."

The middle-aged man looked up at the moon, which was half covered by dark clouds, with a solemn expression, and the looming blood on the moon made people feel uneasy.

"Master, let's make a fortune." The boy suddenly took out a bunch of copper coins from his backpack and handed them to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man frowned, but still took the copper coins and tossed them out of thin air. The three copper coins were arranged on the ground according to the law.

"Master, what do you say about the hexagram?"

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and he said after a while, "...the birth of an evil ghost is very fierce."