System invasion, Queen fights monsters to upgrade, kills the system

Xuzhou Jiao held little Nezha's hand and came directly to the lowest level of the City God Temple - the Water Prison.

This is where serious criminals are held, and it is also the gathering place of Kyoto's 100,000 ghost soldiers.

The gloomy and damp water prison was filled with a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere. The sound of dripping water came slowly from the depths of the claustrophobic water prison, making people feel creepy.

The ghost soldiers who were torturing serious criminals saw the appearance of Lord City God, and immediately stopped what they were doing and knelt down.

He bowed to Xuzhou Jiao and said, "My humble servants, greet the Lord of the City."

Xu Zhoujiao raised her hand to the ghost soldiers and said, "Everyone, stand up. Where are Aunt Ding and her daughter, who were detained the day before yesterday, being held now?"

Hearing that the City God was looking for someone, General Jiasuo took the initiative to step forward and replied, "Sir, Aunt Ding and her daughter are now imprisoned in the innermost purgatory."

"We have already punished them severely according to your instructions."

"Sir, do you want to bring them mother and daughter in for questioning?"

Xu Zhoujiao nodded and said, "Just take them to the prison wardens. This city god has some details to ask them about!"

Aunt Ding and her daughter, tied up with chains, were escorted by General Shackles to the center of the lobby of the prison.

In the water prison, they were tortured in just one day.

Now, seeing the ghost soldiers standing on both sides, he was so scared that he fell to his knees. The scene of the ghost soldiers holding different torture instruments in their hands and lining up to torture him began to emerge unconsciously in front of his eyes.

No wonder Liu Dawen would say: Death is the beginning of their sins!

It turns out that the sins to be redeemed after death are far more than those when alive...

Xu Zhoujiao, sitting on the ghost-head chair, looked at Aunt Ding and her daughter who were huddled together in fear.

Aunt Ding's body was wet, like a steamed bun that had been thoroughly soaked. It seemed that if she was squeezed with even a little force, she would turn into a pool of bloody mud and would be impossible to pick up.

As for Liu Rushuang, her entire body was covered with dense, spider-thin cracks.

You can tell just by looking at the numbers.

The wounds she suffered were more than just 3,600.

"We meet again, you two!"

"I wonder if you two are satisfied with the various torture instruments in my City God Water Prison?"

"If there is anything you are not satisfied with, you can all raise it, and I will ask the ghost soldiers to improve it."

Hear Xu Zhoujiao's voice again.

Aunt Ding and her daughter, who were almost driven crazy by torture, crawled towards Xu Zhoujiao as if they had seen a savior: "Sir, we will never dare to do it again. Please let us go to the underworld."

"Yes, sir. I am willing to climb mountains of swords and seas of fire, and to boil in a cauldron of oil. Please let us go to the underworld and atone for our sins."

Aunt Ding and her daughter looked up eagerly at the City God with curved eyebrows in front of them.

I hope she can give them a chance to live. They really can't stay in this water prison for even a moment...

"What? Are you unhappy in my water prison? Are you so impatient that you want to go to the underworld for trial?"

"Sir, we are willing to go to the underworld to be tried. Please have mercy and let us go."

Xu Zhoujiao watched as the two men kept kowtowing to her.

She raised her eyebrows, smiled evilly and said:

"It's not impossible to enter the underworld!"

"Answer my questions truthfully, and I'll consider letting you go!"

"Of course, you don't have to answer..."

As she spoke, she pointed at the little Nezha who was having fun at the side and the ghost-head guillotine in his hand, and continued:

"Did you see that? The thing the little kid is playing with is called a ghost-head guillotine. If you get chopped by it even once, you can never get it back!"

When he saw Aunt Ding and her daughter, he turned his head.

Little Nezha raised the guillotine and made an inviting gesture to Aunt Ding and her daughter: "Come here quickly, let Nezha cut it!"

Aunt Ding and her daughter looked at the harmless smile on little Nezha's face and nodded repeatedly to Xu Zhoujiao: "Master, let's talk, we'll tell you everything!"

"Your Excellency can ask anything you want, and we will answer truthfully without hiding anything."

Little Nezha looked at the frightened Aunt Ding and her daughter, and raised his little mouth in boredom.

Xuzhou Jiao summoned the fate book and asked Aunt Ding, "Ding Zhihua, how did you get into Guangciyuan to become a practicing Buddhist?"

"And how did you become Jingni's junior sister?"

"Tell this City God the whole story in detail!"

When Aunt Ding heard Xu Zhoujiao mention Guangciyuan, a hint of unnaturalness flashed across her face.

Xuzhou Jiao looked at Aunt Ding's hesitation and knew she had asked the right person. She winked at Little Nezha and glanced at the ghost-head guillotine in his hand.

Little Nezha lightly picked up the ghost-head guillotine on the ground and threw it directly next to Aunt Ding.

He put one of his little feet on the ghost-head guillotine, tilted his head, and said to Aunt Ding with a smile: "Can you play with Nezha with the ghost-head guillotine?"

"Just put your head in!"

"Please don't kill me, my lord. I will tell you everything."

Aunt Ding looked at the guillotine beside her, afraid that if she spoke a little later, she would be dragged under the guillotine by this little kid who was as strong as an ox and killed~

"It was Jingni who brought me in!"

"Because I was afraid that Eji would discover the truth about his parents' murder, I wanted to take all my private money and leave the Eji Mansion."

"At this time, I met Jingni who came to beg for alms. She said that I would have a bloody disaster soon. If I want to resolve it peacefully, I must go to Guangci Temple and sincerely repent in front of the Buddha."

"In this way, the Buddha will forgive my sins, and I can continue to exist in the world."

"In order to survive, the woman donated all her private money to Guangciyuan and became a lay Buddhist."

"Later, as the amount of donations from women increased, their status in the temple also rose."

"In the end, the woman became Jingni's junior sister."

So, Aunt Ding was recruited into Guangciyuan by Master Jingni on the pretext of seeking refuge?

Xu Zhoujiao continued to ask: "Are there many female lay Buddhists like you who have repented in Guangci Temple?"

"To answer your Excellency, a lot. A lot."

"When I first arrived at Guangci Temple, I didn't know the rules of the temple, so I just ate vegetarian food and meditated every day. After a long time, I started to crave meat."

"Until later, I accidentally discovered that the female lay Buddhist who practiced with me had a faint smell of meat."

"After asking further questions, the woman learned that there was a set of rules in Guangci Temple: the more gold and silver the lay Buddhists with hair donated, the higher the treatment and status they received."

"Five thousand taels is for entry and repentance, ten thousand taels can give you meat for three days, and when you donate thirty thousand taels, there will be meat in every meal."

"Fifty thousand taels can buy you a seat, and you can be promoted to the master's fellow apprentice sister. Then, the master will take you out of the temple and see the world."

This was the first time Xu Zhoujiao heard that a temple made money by selling the treatment of lay Buddhists.

What kind of important Buddhist place is this that would consider material possessions so important?

"What if you donate 100,000 taels? What will Guangci Hospital give you?"

Speaking of this issue, Aunt Ding glanced at Liu Rushuang beside her unnaturally, and said slowly: "When the donation reaches 100,000 taels, the temple will, will give it to a man."

Aunt Ding's voice became softer and softer, until Xu Zhoujiao couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

"What did you say? What will the temple give you?"

Just when Aunt Ding was hesitating and didn't know what to say.

Little Nezha at the side shouted, "Nezha heard it. She said the temple will arrange a man for her!"

"Man? What man?"

Xu Zhoujiao looked at Aunt Ding, who was evasive, in confusion: "Is your temple going to let you go free?"

Just when Xu Zhoujiao was confused.

Liu Rushuang, who had been kneeling beside Aunt Ding, reacted: "So you came back this time to ask me for money to buy a man!"

"How dare you tell me, do you have a secret recipe that can keep me young forever?"

"So, they are all lies!"

"Bah, do you have any shame? You actually want to spend fifty thousand taels to buy a man! Are you going to practice cultivation or visit a brothel?"

"What kind of place is your temple, a place where demons and monsters gather?"