"Who are the first three living beings?" Shen Lang couldn't help asking. While rowing the boat, the pathetic messenger said slowly, "the first living one is the Lord of the underworld. He has a high position and power. His purpose is the same as that of you. He also wants to experience in the hell of the netherworld. The second living man is a monk of the earth's mansion. His accomplishments are far less than those of you. His purpose is to find some undead and try to bring them back to the ordinary world. The third living one is you. "
Shen Lang frowned and asked, "did you miss a living person? Ten thousand years ago, there was a living one who came to this netherworld hell."
LV Dongbin visited the hell of the netherworld ten thousand years ago. If the bemoaning messenger had no memory problem, he would not have been unaware of it. "I have never met the living one you mentioned. The souls coming from the well of Hades are all illegal immigrants, and will then be transported to the entrance of the first prison, which includes the river of lament and Fengdu Luoshan.
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"the souls and bodies of the living that have been smuggled in will be randomly transported to one of the two places. The soul of the living you said may have been sent to Luoshan
The mourner added.
"I see."
Relieved, Shen Lang asked again, "what danger is there in this hell?"
The mourner said indifferently: "I know very little. I can only tell you at most that hell is the place where the extremely evil dead are punished. Each prison is equivalent to the execution ground, and a large number of dead people will be punished."
"The penalty of each prison is different, and the lower the hell, the heavier the penalty. In the past, under the command of the reincarnation God, all the dead in hell would be protected from being driven out of their wits. "
"But now the friars of the prefectures who maintain order are not here, and the puppets will certainly not be able to manage it. There will be a large number of evil spirits outside the execution ground. Once the fugitive escapes from the execution ground, they will be devoured by the evil spirits. " "Besides, every prison is guarded by its master. The prison master may be a puppet or a devil who has been educated by the reincarnation God. In short, the prison master will guard the end of each prison. Except for the appointed prefectural friars, the warden will prevent all living souls from entering the next prison. "
Shen Lang showed a thoughtful expression and said: "according to this, the only possible danger in hell is the wandering evil spirits and the prison master of each prison."
"I don't know much about it, but it should be so in general."
"Thank you for telling me."
Shen Lang clasped his fist at the mourner.
"If you are not a living person, you should not praise your friend." The mourner shook his head in silence.
Shen Lang went on to ask for some information about the Bodhisattva of dizang king.
Although this lament emissary is a puppet created by the Bodhisattva dizang, he has little knowledge of the Bodhisattva, and even does not know the appearance of the Bodhisattva.
It was Shen Lang's description that made the mourner understand these things.
"You are different from other living beings. In the past, the living people never dare to mention half a word of dizang King Bodhisattva. However, you have no taboo about it, but you are also sincere. It's really rare! My little puppet, I hope you can succeed in this training. "
Said the mourner earnestly.
No living person had ever regarded him as a real creature, only regarded his ugly skeleton as a lowly Ferrier, and only despised and urged him.
But Shen Lang is different. He can feel a proper respect from Shen Lang, which makes the mourner have a good impression on Shen Lang.
"Good word!"
Shen Lang clasped his fist at the bemoaning Messenger, and his eyes showed gratitude.
Although the other side is only a puppet, but still told some useful news, should be grateful.
Shortly after, the wooden boat came ashore.
The bank is bordered by a desolate mountain with a valley in the middle of the mountain.
Shen Lang takes a look.
"Woo Hoo Hoo!"
Around the valley there are a large number of souls of the dead wandering, whimpering noise.
These undead come down from the sky and fall on the ground.
The Netherland hell is shrouded with the power of wonderful laws, which makes these undead present the appearance characteristics of the ordinary world. People, animals, demons and ghosts all have. All the undead can't fly and can only walk on foot.
There was a fierce bloody storm in the valley. In the storm, dense bloody light blades were surging, cutting the souls of the dead like a sharp knife, which made the souls of the dead shriveled and howled bitterly.
But these undead will not die because of this. After the body is destroyed, they will be restored again and again, suffering from repeated torture. The process can be called life is not like death!
Outside the valley, there are a large number of tall puppets with bullheads waving their steel whips and whipping the ghosts to drive them into the valley.
The bloody storm in the valley is like torture, but these undead must pass through the valley, or they will be beaten to death by puppets.
Once in a while, a few undead who escape will be devoured and torn up by the evil spirits wandering in the valley. They will never escape into reincarnation!So the undead who came here had no choice but to walk through the valley step by step.
"This is hell..."
Shen Lang finally saw what kind of scene hell is.
It's hard to live and die.
"We haven't got to the first prison yet. When we get to the first prison, the penalty will be heavier. These undead need to be subjected to 99999 sentences in the first prison before they can escape into reincarnation. " Said the mourner in silence.
Shen Lang was speechless after hearing this. The punishment of hell was so severe that it was beyond his imagination.
No one wants to go to hell after death.
It's no wonder that so many monks retreat to Buddhism and cultivate causality for the sake of a better life in the next life.
When Shen Lang landed on the shore, he found that the forbidden force on his soul seemed to disappear. He was able to fly freely, and he was relieved.
I only have less than ten days. If I can't escape, I can't catch up with the 18th hell.
In most scenes of hell, the force of forbidden space only affects the dead and the dead, while the living like Shen Lang are not affected.
"I'm leaving. I hope everything goes well with you."
The mourning messenger said goodbye to Shen Lang, rowed in silence and disappeared in the river of lamentation.
Shen Lang also hugged the place where the mourner disappeared. Then he turned around and looked at the valley in front of him. Then he turned into a hiding light and flew into the valley.
Since he was not a dead man, puppets inside and outside the valley did not dare to stop him.
By virtue of the secret silver holy clothes condensed from the surface of the soul body, Shen Lang easily withstood the impact of the bloody storm in the valley and walked forward at the fastest speed.
This should be the boundary of Luoshan, passing through Luoshan is Fengdu. Fengdu is the "place of sentencing" in hell. The dead who go to Fengdu will be assigned to the first prison to the eighteenth prison according to the severity of their crimes committed before their death.
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