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“Who are the first three alive?” Shen Lang couldn’t help asking.

Lamenting the messenger while rowing the boat, he said slowly: “The first living being is the lord of the underworld, with high authority and the same purpose as you, but also wants to experience in Yellow Springs hell. Second. The survivor is a cultivator of the famous prefecture. The cultivation base is far from yours. The purpose is to find a certain undead and try to bring it back to the eternal life. The third survivor is you.”

Shen Lang frowned and asked, “Did you miss a living person? One living person came to this Yellow Springs hell ten thousand years ago.”

Lu Dongbin visited ten thousand years ago. Yellow Springs hell, if the lamenting messenger has no memory problems, he won’t be ignorant of this matter.

The messenger lamented and said calmly: “I have never met the living person you mentioned. The souls from Yinsijing are all smuggled and will be sent to the entrance of the first prison immediately. The entrance to the first prison includes the River of Lament and Mount Fengduluo.”

“The souls of the living beings smuggled in will be randomly transmitted to one of the two places. The life you mentioned The soul of the emperor may have been teleported to Luoshan.”

Lamented the messenger and explained.

“so that’s how it is.”

Shen Lang felt relieved, and asked: “I don’t know what danger is in this hell?”

Lament the messenger Indifferent said: “I know very little. I can only tell you that hell is the place where the most evil dead were punished during their lifetime. Every prison is equivalent to the execution ground, and you will see a large number of scenes of the dead being tortured.”

“The penalties of each prison are different, the lower the hell the more severe the penalty. Previously under the leadership of the reincarnation god, the dead in the hell will be protected, so that the soul flew away and scattered.”

“But now the cultivator of the underworld that maintains order is not there. The puppets must not be able to control it. There will be a large number of evil spirits outside the execution ground. Once the dead escape the execution ground, they will be swallowed up by the evil spirits. .”

“Apart from this, every prison is guarded by a prisoner. The prisoner may be a puppet, or it may be an evil spirit after being taught by the reincarnation god. In short, the prisoner will guard every prison The end of the cultivator. Except for the underworld cultivator, the prisoner will prevent all soul bodies from entering the next hell.”

Shen Lang showed a looking thoughtful expression and said: “According to this, the only one in hell The danger that may be faced is the wandering evil spirits and the prisoners of each prison.”

Lamented the messenger said solemnly: “Although I don’t know much, it should be the case.”

“Many thanks Fellow Daoist to inform.”

Shen Lang moved towards The lamenting messenger hugged the cup one fist in the other hand.

“Neither is a living person, why call it Fellow Daoist.” The lamenting messenger shook his head silently.

Shen Lang continued to ask some information about Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Although this messenger of lamentation is a puppet created by Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva, he has almost no knowledge of Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva, or even the appearance of Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Shen Lang described it, lamenting the messenger to understand these things.

“You are different from other living beings. The living beings in the past never dared to mention Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva half a word, but you did not shy away from this matter, but you are also very sincere. It is really rare! Little puppet, I hope you can succeed in this experience.”

The lamenting messenger said seriously.

No living person has ever regarded him as a creature, and only regarded his ugly skeleton as a humble ferryman, with only contempt and urging in the whole process.

But Shen Lang is different. He can feel the right amount of respect from Shen Lang, which makes the lamenting messenger have a good impression of Shen Lang.

“Cheng Jiyan!”

Shen Lang moved towards The lamenting messenger hugged the cup one fist in the other hand, showing gratitude.

Although the other party is just a puppet, he still gave some useful news, which should be appreciated.

Not long, the wooden boat docked.

There is a desolate mountain bordering the shore, and there is a valley in the middle of the mountain.

Shen Lang looked around.

“wu wu wu!”

The valley all around has a large number of dead souls wandering, making whimpering noises.

These undead are continuously dropping from the sky, falling on the ground.

Yellow Springs hell is enveloped by the wonderful Law Power, which makes these undeads show their appearance and characteristics in the ordinary world. There are humans, beasts, demons, and ghosts. All undead cannot fly and can only travel on foot. .

There was a fierce blood-colored storm in the valley, and densely packed blood-colored light blades surged in the storm, frantically cutting the soul body of the undead, like a sharp knife cutting flesh, making the undead torn skin and gaping flesh, A painful and tragic howl.

But these undead will not die because of this. After the fleshy body is destroyed, it will be repaired and repeatedly tortured. The process can be called life better than death!

There are a lot of tall and tall outside the valley. The puppets of Ox-Head Human Body waved the steel whip in their hands, waved one after another whip shadow, and slapped the undead to drive the undead into the valley.

The scarlet storm in the valley is like torture, but these undead must pass through the valley or they will be beaten to death by the puppets.

The few undead who occasionally escape will be swallowed and shredded by evil spirits wandering in the valley, and will never escape into reincarnation!

So the undead who came here have no choice but to walk through the valley step by step.

“This is hell…”

Shen Lang has finally seen what hell is like.

The sins were too heavy during his lifetime, and it is indeed uncomfortable to go to hell after death.

“This is not the first prison yet. When the first prison arrives, the penalty will be heavier. These undead need to suffer the ninety-nine,999 punishments of the first prison to escape into reincarnation.” Lamented The messenger said silently.

Shen Lang was a little speechless after hearing it. The punishment of hell was so severe, it was beyond his imagination.

Whenever seeing this scene, no one wants to go to hell after death.

No wonder that many cultivator escape into Buddhism, closed-door cultivation causality, but also to live well in the next life.

After Shen Lang landed ashore, he found that the force of forbidden air acting on his soul seemed to disappear. He was able to fly freely, and he was immediately sighed in relief.

I only have less than ten days. In case I can’t escape, it is impossible to get the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

The power of the forbidden air in most of the hell scenes only acts on the dead and the undead, and the living like Shen Lang is not affected.

“I’m leaving, I hope everything goes well for you.”

The lamenting messenger bid farewell to Shen Lang, rowing a wooden boat silently, and disappearing into the river of lament.

Shen Lang also moved towards the position where the lamenting messenger disappeared and hugged the cup one fist in the other hand, then turned around and looked at the valley in front of him, then turned into a escape light and flew into the valley.

Because he is not the dead, the puppets outside the mountain within the valley dare not stop him.

With the mithril holy clothing on the surface of the soul body, Shen Lang easily withstood the impact of the scarlet storm in the valley, and walked forward at the fastest speed.

This should be the Luoshan area, passing through Luoshan is Fengdu.

Feng is the “sentence place” of hell. The undead who travel to the capital will be sent to the first to eighteenth prisons according to the severity of the sins committed during their lifetime.