The Heavens: Turn into a black-eyed zombie at the start

[-]. The little hell of the flute leg fire force pit;

[-]. The right to fight against the small hell;

[-]. The dog bites the tibia little hell;

[-]. Cry bitterly in the dog pier little hell;

Seventh, open the forehead of the small hell;

[-]. The top stone crouches in a small hell;

[-]. The bustard pecks and bites the little hell up and down;

[-]. Wupi pig dragging a small hell;

[-]. A small hell with hanging armor feet;

[-]. Tongue-piercing small hell;

[-]. Intestine pumping small hell;

[-]. A mule treads on a cat and chews a small hell;

[-]. Little Hell for Burning Fingers;

Sixteen, the oil kettle is boiling in a small hell.

Looking at the information on the stone tablet, Aaron found it very strange, as did Mochou's territory. He had only heard of the eighteen levels of hell, but never heard of any small hells.

"How come there are sixteen small hells under the hands of Hades? Are hells so worthless?"

In fact, Aaron is ignorant and ignorant. Each of the Ten Temples of Yama has his own territory and his own hell.

Eighteen levels of hell are eighteen levels of hell.

The territory of the fifth king of Yama is the small hell of the Sixteen Punishment Hearts. Generally speaking, King Yama has a larger territory and stronger strength among the ten halls of Yama.

Countless little ghost kings under him are in charge of each level of hell, and millions of jailers manage their territory. The Great Shouting Hell commanded by King Yama is [-] miles long, which is twelve times larger than Mochou's Great Shouting Hell.

Obviously Mochou is called the great hell.

"I don't know which ghost king has taken this place, but who cares, I'm going to be home in this underworld, and I'll take his place!"

Aaron's goal was very clear, and he went straight to the huge Shenhua Palace.

"Huo, you're so majestic!"

It has to be said that this Shenhua Palace is much more magnificent than the Mingchen Palace that Aaron and the others fiddled with, and this huge palace group is already comparable to the City of Death.

Don't worry about what's in it, first strike the grass and startle the snake.

"Disperse!"

Countless iron sands quickly scattered throughout the Shenhua Palace, but Aaron still didn't perceive anything.

As the power of thunder and lightning gushed out, the entire Shenhua Palace was shrouded in lightning.

After half a quarter of an hour, the lightning disappeared.

"There is really nothing? What about the god? System? It's time to work!!!"

The surroundings were quiet, there was no sound at all, and the Shenhua Palace was also dead silent.

In the surrounding world, there seemed to be only the sound of Aaron's footsteps.

After following for a long time, Aaron came out of the Shenhua Palace. There was nothing in the huge Shenhua Palace, no gods, no ghosts, no furniture, the whole palace was empty.

"Could it be that it's not the time to be born? Or, it has nothing to do with me?"

"If you don't have a god, then I will move for you. It just so happens that the Mingchen Palace is not big enough!"

"Get up!"

Aaron's magnetic force began to spread towards the Shenhua Palace, and the ownerless Shenhua Palace was unable to resist Aaron's magnetic force. As time went by, the entire Shenhua Palace was changed by Aaron's power.

"ah...."

Increasing the output, the Shenhua Palace with a side length of [-] kilometers trembled continuously, and finally, it broke away from the scorched earth and slowly flew into the sky.

"Roar!"

"Ah~~~"

"Woooooo!!!"

The moment Shenhua Palace flew up, countless voices rang in Aaron's ears. He had never heard such a desperate voice.

The voice had even begun to confuse the mind, and even Aaron's sturdy spirit could not help but tremble.

"This, what is this thing!"

In this small hell, one day in the Yang world is equivalent to three thousand and 750 years, 1305 days in January, one year in December, that is, one year in the Yang world, and this hell has passed [-] million years.

But now, the gods and Buddhas in this world have disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and they have been suffering endless torture in this hell for an unknown number of years.

Their will, their ego, and their instincts have long been erased in these endless years, and even hatred, fear, and despair have all been erased by the world.

They are now a part of this hell, coordinating and wailing for countless years, without pain, tirelessness, hope, or despair.

Feeling the scene in hell, all of this far exceeded Aaron's imagination. He once had a naive idea of ​​going to the [-]th floor of hell to have a full meal, but now, seeing the disappearance of gods and Buddhas in this hell As a ghost suffering endlessly, Aaron couldn't speak for a while.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Aaron heard a strange voice, and a clear voice came from the sixteenth floor of hell.

"I found it, come up to me!"

There is almost no restraint in this hell, and a figure dressed as a jailer is lifted up by Aaron's iron sand.

"Kill me! Kill me!"

"No self-awareness anymore? Cut!"

In the endless years, even the jailer went crazy. The jailer pulled up by Aaron didn't have to be tortured in hell, but he still had a little sanity. He wanted to die.

"Really, a meal I don't want to eat."

"Roar!"

Chapter 131 Ready to Find the National Teacher

One meal until full.

The ghosts who had endured countless years of torture in the little hell were devoured by Aaron without any resistance.

They have no way to reincarnate. Over the long years, they have become something similar to a natural phenomenon. Aaron can only help them out with a constipated expression.

As for why Aaron knew?

When the Jiulun Palace flew up to reveal the sixteen small hells below, the seal belonging to King Taishan was condensed, and at the same time, the situation in the hell was also imprinted in Aaron's mind, as if this world wanted to Let Aaron help the people in hell to be freed.

Standing next to the little hell for a whole month, Aaron finally ate up all the millions of innocent souls in the whole hell. The moment Aaron shut his mouth, he even felt a little nauseated.

The temperature in hell has also dropped a lot. These millions of innocent souls are already part of hell. While they are being swallowed, the power of hell is also being swallowed by Aaron.

In this hell, the most basic power is heat, or fire. The fire in hell can refine people's souls, use sins as firewood, and bring rebirth in destruction. If it is placed in the world with a western background, this thing should be called Hellfire?

"vomit!"

Thinking that there might be nine more places like this, and Mo Chou also had a canteen like this under his command, Aaron even felt a little retched.

Boom!

The floating Shenhua Palace was built back on top of the little hell by Aaron. The god's seat has already been obtained, and this place is his own. There is no need to be so petty and demolish the house, which is childish.

Feeling his powerful soul and growing blood, Aaron didn't feel happy at all. Without him, the group of ghosts in hell were too miserable. They couldn't eat happily and couldn't think clearly.

Raising his hand, a flame burned in Aaron's hand.

This is something that Aaron got in this hell that may be more precious than those millions of innocent souls.

"Using sins as firewood? I don't know how many sins I have on my body? If I am burned by this thing, I'm afraid it won't be wiped out immediately?"

The hellfire summoned by Aaron only stayed in Aaron's hand honestly for a while, and then began to spread towards his arms.

"Ok?"

Frowning and looking at the burning hellfire, Aaron was also a little panicked, but the burning place was warm and he didn't feel hurt.

"Did I hit it? Made, careless!"

The hellfire in Aaron's hand spread rapidly, and the speed became faster and faster. In a short period of time, Aaron's figure was engulfed by the hellfire.

"Son!"

Xiaoli, who was thrown out of her arms by Aaron, looked nervously at Aaron who was engulfed by the flames. It was strange that Aaron had an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Shuang, it's like killing a chicken with a horse!"

The hellfire burning violently on Aaron's body went straight into the sky, and Xiaoli had to retreat again and again, but Aaron felt very good.

For so many years, in these worlds, Aaron's ghosts and monsters have been eaten. I don't know how to count things like sin. Anyway, judging from the fire on Aaron's body, he doesn't say The crime is heinous, and it is also a heinous crime.

It's a pity that the current hellfire has been swallowed and assimilated by Aaron's blood. Although Aaron's sins are used as firewood, it can't hurt itself.

This burning lasted for half a year.

Half a year later, Aaron stretched in his sleep.

"This sleep, I slept really well."

"Son, you are awake!"

There was no ghost smoke in the great hell of the [-]-mile heat, Xiaoli just looked at Aaron like this, and endured the scorching heat for half a year.

"Xiao Li, how long have I been asleep?"

"Half a year, son!"

"Half a year? Oh!"

"Come on, half a year?"

"Oh no, don't let Yan Chixia and the others kill my big centipede, I still want to eat it!"

The way of thinking of ordinary people in Aaron's previous life has not been completely transformed. It is normal for him who is immortal to sleep for half a year. Thinking about those real bosses, it may take tens of thousands of years or even longer to practice in closed doors. He has only slept for half a year, and he is just a younger brother.

But I have to say that Aaron, who is burning in hell, is completely transparent and his soul is clear.

It's just a zombie, without so many sins, it doesn't feel right.

"Little Li!"

"What's the matter, son?"

"I'll reward you! Do you want the seat of the King of Hades in the Ten Palaces?"

"I don't want it, I just want to be by Young Master's side, wherever you go, I will go!"

"Really? With this, you can get rid of ghosts and gods, become gods and immortals, and avoid the suffering of reincarnation."

"What's the price?"

"The price? The price is that you can only stay in this world in the future, and work as the king of Hades in this world."

"Then I don't want it, I want to follow the young master!"

Seeing Xiaoli's serious face, Aaron smiled and put away the god.

"Let's go, let's go to Yangjian to relax. Hell is indeed hell!"

Aaron thinks, set up a tour group in the underworld, and take the people in the underworld to various hells for sightseeing in batches, so as to take a good look at what life is like after death if you are guilty in life.

I am afraid that as long as a person comes here once, he can directly become a perfect saint.

Why is human nature inherently evil, a day trip to hell, from now on there is only beauty in the world.

suck!

"It's still the feeling of sunshine that makes people comfortable, but the dark feeling of the underworld doesn't feel comfortable after a long time."

With Xiaoli in his arms, Aaron returned to the underworld.

He is very interested in the dragon spirit of national luck on Centipede Jing Guoshi. By the way, he is also very interested in his drum band. The red and white double evil spirits can't keep up with the momentum.