The faint lights lit up slowly. There were two blood rivers flowing slowly on both sides of the palace.
These two blood rivers have no end and no beginning. They are like a huge reincarnation. They don't know when to start or where to flow.
Ahead, there are vast rows of ghost soldiers without armor.
Before the ten soldiers, there should be a general wearing armor.
Above the ten generals, there are two Shuai, standing under the high ladder.
The two towering ghost Shuai bowed to the huge throne above.
The throne is secluded, with rows of jade slips piled up into a mountain in front of it.
"Who is it?"
Qin Xuan walked into the palace and saw that on the throne, there was a man wearing a crown and Diao and wearing a black and gold dragon Python suit. He was tirelessly reading the slips and occasionally waving his fingers to draw something on the slips and jade slips.
When Qin Xuan saw this man, his eyes couldn't help moving gently.
This is a living creature!
Fantasy?
Qin Xuan sent out his perception. At this time, the existence wearing Miandiao had raised his eyes.
"The emperor calls you, do you dare not?"
"How dare you to enter the disrespectful altar first, and come back when you repent!"
He glanced at Qin Xuan faintly. Qin Xuan found that the statue in front of him was a pair of huge whirlpools.
Under Dong's eyes, Qin Xuan seemed to fall into a terrible vortex.
Qin Xuan frowned. He wanted to move the original power, but he found that the original power had disappeared.
He was more like a mortal, twisted in this vortex, and finally fell onto a huge hell altar.
He fell heavily to the ground. Before Qin Xuan could react, a spear full of barbs ran directly through his chest.
Poof!
When the pain came, Qin Xuan looked down at the penetrating spear.
"The crime of disrespect should be hooked into the viscera."
Qin Xuan looked back and saw a ghost soldier in the palace pulling the spear at an extremely slow speed.
Severe pain came, but Qin Xuan directly held the spear.
"It's just the pain of hair cutting. Is it punished according to crime?"
"Not enough. Let's have some real punishment. I'd like to see what punishment makes me really moved."
Qin Xuan's words sounded, and the ghost soldiers seemed stunned.
It seems that it has never seen such a creature. It dares to be so crazy in the face of the punishment of hook, viscera and viscera.
"Presumptuous!"
The ghost soldier made a sound. He shook his spear directly, strangled Qin Xuan's palm, and then poisoned him.
After this punishment, Qin Xuan's consciousness returned directly to his body.
"Now, don't report your name soon!"
The existence wearing Miandiao spoke again, but saw that the Terran with dark gold face and green clothes took a step forward directly.
One step, a hundred soldiers looked back, but Qin Xuan didn't seem to see it.
"Playing tricks was punishment before?"
"It's better to itch!"
"I'd like to see if you have a criminal law that can make me bow my head."
What arrogant words, the existence of the crowned diadem was stunned.
He seemed to have seen such a arrogant existence for the first time, but immediately, he laughed angrily and said, "OK, OK, I'll let you taste the punishment of hell!"
As he spoke, his pupils shook. The next moment, Qin Xuan walked through hell again.
He seemed to fall into the eighteenth hell. He saw countless creatures wailing in this hell and suffering from the criminal law. He soon entered one of the worlds and experienced the extremely painful criminal law.
Before the criminal law ended, Qin Xuan fell into the second world again.
Eighty one hell, each hell corresponds to a criminal law.
Twenty seven kinds of needles for the body, such as fire, acupuncture, meat cutting, frying, lightning and so on.
Twenty seven are aimed at fantasy, parting, killing, loneliness, old age, disease and so on.
Twenty seven are aimed at the soul, tearing the soul and losing perception, such as walking corpses.
Eighty one hell, Qin Xuan never rested for a moment and wandered in this hell for thousands of years.
Yes, it's a thousand years, continuous punishment.
When the Millennium punishment ended, Qin Xuan returned to the hall again.
The existence of those eyes like a vortex showed a sneer, "don't report it soon..."
Before the words fell, Qin Xuan stretched his waist calmly.
"You can't even relax your muscles and bones. What punishment is there? Move as soon as possible!"
"Lest I waste my time here!"
"If no punishment can make me bow my head, just walk down honestly. At the right time, I want to talk to you!"
Qin Xuan's faint words made the statue completely dull. He suddenly stood up and looked at Qin Xuan.
"You, how dare you be so rampant!"
He was extremely angry. The pain of the millennium was that no matter how determined his will was, he should not be able to bear it.
What's the matter with this Terran? How dare he speak so wildly in front of him.
What can't he do with this little Terran!?
He was furious, but in Qin Xuan's eyes, he was more like a clown.
"What is rampant? It's just that your criminal law is too childish." Qin Xuan said faintly: "if I'm afraid and can't bear it, I've already bowed my head."
"Obviously, you failed to set up 81 hell."
His words made the creature tremble more.
"Shut up, you damn guy, what do you know!?"
"Failure, I am the master here, supreme, judge everything, dare you call me failure!?"
"I am the northern Yin emperor. The whole nether world should respect me. Dare you say I failed!?"
"Damn it, damn it, I'm angry!"
The self proclaimed existence of the northern Yin emperor was furious. He kicked over the table and lifted all the jade slips.
Sitting on that high platform, he vented his anger wantonly.
The soldiers, generals and Shuai below are just puppets. They kneel and stand there motionless.
Qin Xuan didn't bother either. He just looked at the existence of the self proclaimed northern Yin emperor to vent.
Until, the northern Yin emperor returned to calm.
Its whirlpool eyes stared at Qin Xuan, and Qin Xuan finally said, "here, is there really no punishment that makes me feel a little?"
In a word, it almost broke the heart of the northern Yin emperor.
He stepped out, rushed directly into front of Qin Xuan and grabbed Qin Xuan's collar.
"Damn Terran, you're really the emperor. Why don't you?"
Qin Xuan looked down at the dry palm and said faintly, "if not!?"
"Ah!"
Qin Xuan saw that the northern Yin emperor was crazy again and jumped up and down in the palace, as if all three souls were scattered by Qi.
But Qin Xuan shook his head slightly, "it's just telling the truth. It's also a punishment. How can you get me!"
Beiyin emperor's footsteps stopped. He bowed and looked at Qin Xuan with an exhausted look.
"You won!"
He is like a complete loser. In the center of the palace, a vortex appears, which seems to be the channel to leave here.
Qin Xuan heard the speech, but he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he spit out two words.
"That's it?"
Beiyin emperor's body was stiff again. He suddenly turned his head, looked ferocious and roared.
"Get out!"
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