Rely on a beautiful female president

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"I go!!"

"The two prison guards were killed by him just like that!"

"I didn't even cry out!"

"I can't even survive anymore, ghosts can't do it, and the Six Paths don't have their share, because the ghost's soul has been crushed!"

"It's really a bunker!!"

The audience was in an uproar, their eyeballs trembled, and they kept swallowing their saliva in fear!

Needless to say, how powerful the prison guard with the decree of the king of hell is, right?

A magic weapon that can suppress all ghosts.

And how powerful is this kid (Fang Chen)?no one knows!Anyway, he planted a seed of terror in every ghost's mind, making ghosts terrified!
"yeah!"

"I won the bet and I won the bet. I have always thought that this handsome ghost is definitely not an ordinary ghost because of his different aura. I never thought I would win!!"

The Fang Chen red-clothed female ghost who bet on Fang Chen cheered happily, and directly performed a graceful dance on the spot, and even made several seductive poses around Fang Chen, celebrating her joy one by one!

"Hurry up and cash in, cash in the gamble, and just starve to death? Do you want to go back on your word?"

"What are you cashing in? The prison guards who sit in the manor are all dead, so what's the deal with this gamble?"

"Do you still want to make faces??"

"We didn't bet with you, we bet with the prison guard!!"

"Wishing to bet and accepting defeat is the same truth everywhere. She, a female ghost, is optimistic about me. Are you all going to be beaten to death if you want to renege?" Fang Chen said lightly, anyway, it was only a matter of one sentence.

"Don't dare, dare not, we are just joking, don't be angry, Brother Shengui, cash in immediately..."

All the ghosts peed their pants in fright, and then gave all the bets to the female ghost.

"Haha thank you, this time, I have become a female ghost!" The female ghost was so happy that she looked at Fang Chen in a nympho: "Little handsome ghost, my name is Qianqian, I was trapped to death by love, how about you?" , how did you die?"

"How do you get this tombstone from hell?"

Fang Chen ignored her, but looked at the tombstone——

Although he killed two prison guards (Gu Mu and Gu Zhongyang), it was equivalent to killing two dogs, and it had no effect on the mana of the tombstone itself, nor did it disturb the order.

Because the tombstone of hell is the checkpoint that guards the [-]th floor of hell.

"You still want to go down? Which level of hell do you want to go down?"

Qianqian female ghost volunteered to explain: "You are so powerful, but you still don't know the history of the tombstone in hell? Did you really just die?"

"I'm new to the underworld, I don't know much about it, can you explain it to me?"

"Hee hee, happy to help."

The female ghost Qianqian bowed slightly, and said with a playful smile:

"This tombstone of hell is condensed from the thousands of laws of the underworld. It is divided into eighteen layers of hell, also called eighteen layers of hell, eighteen mud plows-divided into ten halls of Yama, the king of hell is the head of hell, and there are eighteen levels of hell under his command." Each judge is in charge of the eighteen levels of hell."

"Furthermore, the eighteen levels of hell do not refer to the first to No.18 levels of hell, but are described in terms of time, sin, degree of suffering, and area size.

"For example... this first layer of hell: it's called Tongue Pulling Hell!"

"Everyone alive!"

"You must have the heart to guard against others, and you must not have the heart to harm others!"

"Anyone who has the intention of harming others and has created evil results, the crime is serious, and the hell will judge him. After death, he will be thrown into the hell of pulling out the tongue, and the kid in hell will break the mouth of the person!"

"Clamp the tongue with iron pliers, and pull it out. Instead of pulling it out all at once, it will stretch it out, and slowly pull it hard. Pull out the slices bit by bit, ... and then enter the scissors hell, the iron tree hell. "

"Then the second hell is scissors hell—"

"Killing people to death, the crime is serious, then after death, you will be thrown into the hell of scissors, and ten fingers and tongue will be cut off!"

"The third floor: Iron Tree Hell!"

"Those who harm others will be judged in hell, regardless of the seriousness of their sins, they will enter the Iron Tree Hell after death!"

"There are sharp knives on the tree, and someone picks them under the skin from the back and hangs them on the iron tree!"

"After this punishment is over, I will go to the evil mirror hell, the steamer hell!

Speaking of which!

Qianqian female ghost squinted: "Little handsome ghost, let me give you an example, maybe you have seen it?"

"Shui Xu? What is it?" Fang Chen was taken aback!
"Shui Xu Zhuan! There is a lady Wang inside! Have you never seen this?? What era are you from? How did you die? You don't even know about Shui Xu,,?"

Qianqian female ghost kept nagging: "That Mrs. Wang is very hateful. Pan Jinlian had no intention of seducing Ximen Qing, but she was instigated by Mrs. Wang to please the officials of Ximen, and gave her poison to poison Wu Dalang!!"

"Not to mention what kind of hell Pan Jinlian will go to after death and what will happen to Ximenqing, just talk about Mrs. Wang, this female ghost can make a decision, and she will definitely go to this level of hell to be punished!"

puff.

All the ghosts burst out laughing: "Ghost Qianqian, you are too interesting, right? Then Mrs. Wang was picked and punished in the third hell, and you still make a promise?? Tell me something you haven't seen before... ..."

"Fuck off, I'm telling the little handsome ghost about hell, what are you all making fun of?" Qianqian female ghost waved her hand, her expression impatient!

"God, let's talk."

"Give us a chance to flatter us too!"

All the ghosts also fawned cheekily, after all, Fang Chen listened with gusto, just like listening to a book!

"Stealing business, right?? Get out of the way, this great god is my good ghost friend!"

The female ghost Qianqian cursed immediately, with an extremely proud face, and put it on Fang Chen's shoulder familiarly: "I find that you are getting more and more handsome! Before you die, you must be a handsome man!"

"..."

All the ghosts curled their lips, this is a bad street, why does this powerful master sound so interesting... like a curious baby!

"Hehe, keep talking." Fang Chen smiled lightly!
"Let me tell you. Let me tell you."

"Great God, let me tell you about this fourth level of hell. In fact, I have been dead for a long time, so I understand it thoroughly!"

A ghost said in a fast tone with courage:

"The fourth floor is called the evil mirror hell!"

"If you committed a crime in the yang world, even if you escaped punishment by hiding it from the world, even if you fled for the rest of your life, you will eventually die, right? After you die, you will report to the underworld and enter the Hell of the Mirror of Misfortune. Go to different hells and suffer."

"The fifth floor is steamer hell!"

"There are a few people who create rumors and make irresponsible remarks on weekdays. You must know that rumors are sometimes more powerful than knives. If they cause death, they will be thrown into the hell of a steamer and put into a steamer to be steamed. Not only that, After steaming, the cold wind blows through, reshape the human body, brings it into the hell of pulling out the tongue, and undergoes it again!!"

"Is it so painful?" Fang Chen squeezed his chin.

"Of course."

Qianqian female ghost quickly answered: "I'll say it, it's my turn to say it, don't fight me."

"This sixth level of hell is called Copper Pillar Hell!"

Speaking of which.

She giggled: "Master, do you know what punishment there is in this level of hell?"