Projection of heavens

Yan Chixia complained repeatedly.

I thought it was a simple errand, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome. Liu Yanchang actually lost his life and was taken away by Black and White Wuchang.

Naturally, he didn't know that Gu Shaoshang had broken the marriage line between San Sheng Sheng and that San Sheng Sheng had no relationship with Liu Yanchang for a long time.

And if a mortal dares to insult Hua Yue Sanniang, the niece of the Great Heavenly Lord, one can imagine the great loss.

"I will never deal with these scholars again in this life!"

Yan Chixia felt depressed.

In a world where immortals and Buddhas are manifesting their saints, someone actually dares to insult the niece of the Great Heavenly Lord. This is really asking for death.

"Bitter life..."

Yan Chixia changed her mind and stamped her feet in hatred. .

Although he didn't know why Gu Shaoshang wanted him to look for Liu Yanchang, he didn't dare to just sit back and watch Liu Yanchang reincarnate. Therefore, even though he didn't know if Liu Yanchang could be rescued, he could only go to the underworld for a while.

Yan Chixia stepped into the gate of hell, feeling slightly uncomfortable.

Huhu~~~

There is darkness in this netherworld, the sky is filled with gloomy air, and there are gusty winds. It is not a place where creatures in the world can survive.

"I hope I haven't met Yan Jun yet!"

Yan Chixia's figure moved and flew towards the City of Fusui.

He was anxious, so he naturally flew at full speed, and soon arrived at the first palace under the rule of King Qin Guang.

I saw the majestic palace, hundreds of feet high, gloomy and deep. Two giant ghosts stood outside the palace, holding iron ropes and steel forks, looking ferocious and terrifying.

Although she has never been to Netherworld, Yan Chixia also knows that the first hurdle after death is the first palace where King Qin Guang sits.

This first hall is dedicated to rewarding good and punishing evil. Depending on the size of good and evil, they may be reincarnated as humans or demoted to beasts. Among them, those who have committed the most serious crimes will be sent to the eighteenth level of hell to be punished.

However, there are so many dead souls. King Qin Guang is the lord of heaven and immortals, so he will not be entangled in such trivial matters. Therefore, there are four judges in the first hall to reward good and punish evil, so the ghosts cannot see King Qin Guang at all. .

"Why!"

Yan Chixia arrived late, and just in time to see Yan Chixia being pulled into the hall by a bull-headed horse face, she couldn't help but make a sound.

"Who is the spirit? What important business come to our Chacha Department?"

Seeing Yan Chixia's celestial light, the two ferocious ghosts and gods who were intercepting her did not dare to neglect and asked.

"Yan Chixia, the divine general under Emperor Zhenwu Dangmo, asks to see the judge!"

Yan Chixia reported her family status.

Although the netherworld is far less tyrannical than the heaven, it still has strict laws. Even if the idle immortals become earthly immortals, these little devils will not look down upon them.

However, Emperor Zhenwu's name was loud enough that the two ghost servants did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly went to ask the judge.

After a while, a ghost messenger came to invite Yan Chixia in.

Yan Chixia was not afraid of the stage and walked into the Chacha Department.

I saw Liu Yanchang's ghost standing in the main hall with an ox-headed and horse-faced man holding him. Twelve ferocious-looking ghost guards holding water and fire sticks stood on both sides. One was wearing a purple robe, a black gauze hat on his head, and a green face and a red face. Xu's judge is sitting behind Gao Gao's case.

"The judge is on official business and cannot entertain guests! Please bear with me, General Yan Shen!"

The yellow-faced judge smiled slightly and said.

Yan Chixia knew that Lu Zhidao, the judge of the Procuratorial Division, seemed serious, with eyes like lightning, and he was upright.

In fact, he is more tactful and much easier to deal with than Judge Wu of the Punishment Department, Zhong Kui.

At that moment, he smiled and told the story of the incident.

"this........"

There was some hesitation on Judge Lu's face, and he was a little embarrassed: "Ordinarily, Judge Yan has to give the face to God General Yan! But for this mortal to insult the Three Holy Mothers of Huayue is a heinous crime against the Great Heavenly Lord. According to the law of the underworld, He should be sentenced to five hundred years of tongue pulling hell!"

Not to mention the identity of the Third Holy Mother, during her decades in Huashan, she had done a great job in protecting the land and water, subduing demons and combing the water vapor of the heaven and earth. Even if a mortal scholar dared to collide with her, it was already a serious crime in itself.

Yan Chixia shook her head and said: "Unfortunately, accepting Liu Yanchang as a disciple is the emperor's order, and there is nothing I can do! Then I can only ask Judge Lu to wait while I go to find the emperor!"

He was a god for the first time and knew that the rules of heaven were strict. This judge Lu was still easy to talk to. But if it were Zhong Kui, Liu Yanchang would have been thrown into the tongue-pulling hell by now.

Therefore, he had no choice but to pull out Gu Shaoshang's tiger skin to see if anything could turn around. If not, there was nothing he could do.

With his level of cultivation, if he wanted to rob people in the underworld, he would be asking for death.

"Really, the order from Emperor Zhenwu?"

Sure enough, Judge Lu was slightly surprised.

He also saw Gu Shaoshang when he defeated the Ape in the underworld, and he was extremely impressed by the Zhenwu Emperor's methods.

He thought in his heart that although this divine general was ordered by Emperor Zhenwu, it was impossible for him to go to Emperor Zhenwu for verification given his status. On the contrary, it would be a big trouble if Liu Yanchang Huanyang was known by the Third Holy Mother.

"Since it is the emperor's order, Liu Yanchang can naturally avoid the pain of having his tongue pulled out! However, his soul cannot return to the world of the world, so he asked the gods to wait for him for twenty years!"

Judge Lu pondered for a moment and said.

"That's fine!"

Yan Chixia had no choice but to agree.

After all, it was impossible for him to really go looking for Gu Shaoshang. He thought to himself that he had waited for twenty years anyway, and waiting another twenty years would be nothing.

After Yan Chixia left, Judge Lu ordered Liu Yanchang to reincarnate and then withdrew.

"Huh?"

Suddenly something moved in his heart, and he felt that his human statue was being carried on his back.

After carefully sensing it, he realized that it was a young scholar who carried his statue home, put it on the table, picked up the wine glass and made three toasts: "The student is rude and rude, I forgive the great master for not being so polite." Sorry! My home is not far from here. Please come and have a drink whenever you feel like it. Don’t be blind to the differences between humans and gods!"

He became interested, and just as he was about to go take a look, he heard the palace door open, and a ghost servant ran in in a panic, shouting: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Liu Yanchang's soul has been destroyed by a burst of darkness from nowhere." The wind swept them away, and all the brothers who were escorting were completely stunned!"

"What?!"

Judge Lu suddenly changed his expression: "Where did the monster come from and dare to do something in the land of the netherworld!"

He was worried. He had just promised Yan Chixia to let him reincarnate, but in an instant he had lost his soul. If it was really Emperor Zhenwu's order, he would be in big trouble.

At that moment, he left the scholar behind and hurriedly went to find King Qin Guang.

...........

"Ahem! Ahem! Help! Help!..."

Liu Yanchang regained consciousness in a daze and shouted for help.

After shouting a few times, he realized something was wrong. There was darkness all around, without a trace of light: "Is this the underworld?"

As soon as a thought flashed through his mind, a ray of light lit up on the wall.

After he adapted slightly, he found that he was in a dark cave, surrounded by endless deep black energy, and figures shrouded in black robes looked at him coldly.

"Ah! Ah! You, you, you!"

he shouted and danced.

"Sad, ridiculous! Liu Yanchang, where did you go when you wrote poems to mock Yang Chan's courage?"

An indifferent and gloomy voice sounded, flowing into Liu Yanchang's heart like a ray of cold spring, slowly making him quiet down.

"I........"

Liu Yanchang looked forward and saw a mysterious being sitting on a black lotus platform more than ten feet in front of him, looking at him with an indifferent expression.

"I'm dead, dead!"

Only then did he realize what was strange about him. He recalled his death in the well, and his heart was filled with sadness: "I haven't won the top prize yet, I haven't paraded on horseback, I haven't become famous in the world... .”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Interesting! What a foolish mortal!"

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

Liu Yanchang's thoughts could not be hidden from the demons present. Seeing that he was still thinking about fame and wealth, all the demons laughed out loud.

"You, you guys!"

When Liu Yanchang came back to his senses, he realized that these people were different from his own almost transparent body. Obviously, they were not ghosts.

"alright!"

Wutian, who was above the black lotus, spoke calmly, stopped the laughter of his subordinates, and said: "Liu Yanchang, because you mentioned a poem in Huayue Sanniang Temple, your life span was wiped out, and you were sentenced to the tongue pulling hell to be tortured for five hundred years. Year!"

"Are you convinced?"

There was no emotion in Wutian's voice, and it filled Liu Yanchang's heart with deep demonic intent.

"Three Holy Mothers...tongue-pulling hell..."

Liu Yanchang felt as if he was struck by lightning. UU Reading www.uukanｓhu.netｔ He fell to the ground as if he was stupid. His face was dull, and there was a hint of anger rising: "Why! Why should you let me go to hell!"

Under the evil spirit, the evil thoughts in Liu Yanchang's heart were instantly activated. Under the cold gaze of a group of demons, he seemed to be madly insulting the Three Holy Mothers, King Yama, and the Jade Emperor...

"Gods and Buddhas are innocent, do you want to take revenge?"

Wutian's voice rang out, suppressing the anger that was about to burst out of Liu Yanchang's heart.

"I think! I think!"

"Fu" reached his heart, and Liu Yanchang immediately fell to his knees: "I want revenge! I want revenge!"

"Okay! I give you this opportunity!"

Wutian smiled slightly, and a wisp of demonic energy instantly crossed the void and ingested the body of General Liu Yanchang from the General Temple at the foot of Mount Xiyue.

boom!

The demonic energy boiled and exploded, wrapping Liu Yanchang's soul and body inside, forming a large dark cocoon.

The dark demonic energy was like streams of water, coming from all directions and constantly flowing into the big black cocoon where Liu Yanchang was.

"Wutian Demon Ancestor!"

An indifferent woman with a slender figure and black and purple lips walked out and asked: "This Liu Yanchang is just a waste, how can he be worthy of you refining his demonic body?"

"I am only one step away from the most powerful position in this world! Three hundred years ago, Tianxin was moved by my demonic energy, causing the way of heaven to change! A wisp of Tianxin's will fell into the world... "

Wutian's eyes were deep, as if there were stars flowing in them.

"Is it Liu Yanchang?"

Ju Scorpion was a little confused and said: "This scholar is actually transformed by Tianxin?"

Wutian didn't say anything more, but a wisp of pure demonic energy from the black lotus poured into the black cocoon.

Snapped!

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