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"Who are the first three survivors?" Shen Lang couldn't help asking.

While rowing the boat, the mourning messenger said slowly: "the first living one is the leader of the earth. He is in a high position and has the same purpose as you. He also wants to experience in the netherworld. The second one is a local monk. His accomplishments are far worse than yours. His purpose is to find a certain undead and try to bring him back to the ordinary world. The third one is you. "

Shen Lang frowned and asked, "did you miss a living one? Ten thousand years ago, a living one came to this hell."

Lu Dongbin visited the netherworld ten thousand years ago. If the mourner had no problem in his memory, he would not have been unaware of it.

The mourner said frankly, "I have never met the living one you mentioned. The soul bodies from the well of Yin Si are all illegal immigrants. They will be sent to the entrance of the first prison immediately. The entrance of the first prison includes the river of lament and Luoshan, Fengdu. "

"The souls of the living who have been smuggled in will be randomly transmitted to one of the two places. You said that the living soul, perhaps was transported to Luoshan

The lamenter added.

"I see."

Shen Lang was relieved and asked, "what's the danger in this hell?"

The mourner said indifferently, "I know very little. At most, I can only tell you that hell is the place where the most evil dead were punished. Every prison is equivalent to a place of execution, and a large number of dead people will be punished."

"The penalty of each prison is different. The lower the level, the heavier the penalty of hell. In the past, under the command of the reincarnation God, all the dead in hell would be protected from death. "

"But now that the monks who maintain order are not here, the puppets can't manage it. There will be a large number of ghosts outside the execution ground. Once the fugitives escape from the execution ground, they will be swallowed up by the ghosts. "

"Besides, every prison is guarded by its master. The warden may be a puppet or a devil who has been enlightened by the reincarnation God. In short, the warden will guard at the end of each prison. In addition to the appointed local monks, the warden will prevent all living soul bodies 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 devil and the master of each prison."

"I don't know much about it, but it should be so in general," the mourner said in a deep voice

"Thank you for telling me."

Shen Lang hugged the mourner.

"If you are not living, you should not praise your friends." The mourner shook his head in silence.

Shen Lang continued to ask for some information about the Bodhisattva.

Although the mourner is a puppet created by the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet, he has little understanding of the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet, and even does not know the appearance of the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet.

It was Shen Lang who described it, and the mourning messenger understood these things.

"You are different from other living people. In the past, living people never dare to mention the word of the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet, but you are not shy about it. But you are sincere. It's rare! I'm a little puppet. I hope you can succeed in this training. "

The mourner said earnestly.

Before, no living person had ever regarded him as a living creature, only regarded his ugly skeleton as a despicable ferryman, and only despised and urged him in the whole process.

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.

"Chengjiyan!"

Shen Lang hugged the mourning messenger with gratitude in his eyes.

Although the other party is just a puppet, but still gave some useful news, should be grateful.

Soon, the wooden boat came to the shore.

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There is a desolate mountain on the bank. There is a valley in the middle of the mountain.

Look at the waves.

"Wu Wu Wu!"

Around the valley, there were a lot of dead souls wandering, whimpering and noisy.

These undead come down from the sky and fall on the ground.

There is a wonderful power of law in the netherworld, which makes these undead show the features of ordinary life. There are human, beast, demon and ghost. All the undead can't fly and can only walk.

There is a fierce bloody storm blowing in the valley. In the storm, there are lots of bloody light blades, cutting the souls of the dead like a sharp knife, making the dead cry bitterly.

However, these undead will not die because of this. After the body is destroyed, it will be repaired again and again. The process can be called life is not like death!

Outside the valley, there are a large number of tall puppets with bull heads waving steel whips in their hands to beat the dead and drive them into the valley.

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

Occasionally escape a few ghosts will be wandering in the valley devour torn, never escape into reincarnation!

So the undead who came here had no choice but to cross the valley step by step."This is hell..."

Shen Lang finally saw what hell was like.

It's really hard to go to hell after death because of the heavy sin in life.

"It's not even the first prison. When it comes to the first prison, the penalty will be heavier. These undead need to suffer the first prison's ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine penalties to escape into reincarnation. " The mourner said in silence.

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

Anyone who sees this scene is not willing to go to hell after death.

It's no wonder that so many monks escape to Buddhism and practice causality in order to make the next life better.

When the waves came ashore, I found that the force of forbidden air on my soul seemed to have disappeared, and I was able to fly freely. I 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 air only acts on the dead and the dead, while the living like waves are not affected.

"I'm leaving. I hope everything goes well with you."

The mourning emissary bid farewell to the waves, rowed the wooden boat silently and disappeared in the river of mourning.

Shen Lang holds his fist to the place where the mourner disappears. Then he turns and looks at the valley in front of him. Then he turns into a light and flies into the valley.

As he was not a dead man, puppets inside and outside the valley did not dare to stop him.

Shen Lang easily resisted the impact of the bloody storm in the valley and walked forward with the fastest speed through the secret silver holy clothes condensed on the surface of the soul body.

This should be the boundary of Luoshan. Fengdu is just across Luoshan.

Fengdu is the "place of sentencing" in hell. The souls of the dead who travel to Fengdu will be allocated to the first prison to the 18th prison according to their crimes.

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