Eternal Tranquility

King Yama wants to see him?

Surprise flashed in Liu Qinghuan's eyes. Until now, he had never met the king face to face, only looked at him from a distance.

And the reason why the other party wanted to see him now was probably because of the repair of Avici Prison.

"The king is handling the case in the front office now. Let's wait in the back hall first." Fan Guicha said, leading him around the main entrance of the Palace of Hell. On the way, he saw a long line of dead souls preparing to go to the hall.

"With so many people, I'm afraid it will take a long time to get into the palace, right?" Liu Qinghuan said.

Fan Guichai said as usual: "It's not less! But they are all dead anyway, so I don't care about waiting in line for a while. I will go to the front and report to the king. You wait here."

With that said, he opened the door and walked out, then trotted to the side door of the main hall. He peeked furtively at the door for a moment, and then got a clerk to whisper something.

At this time, in the hall, the kneeling ghost was crying and complaining about his grievances. His appearance gradually returned to the appearance he had at the last moment before his death. There were cuts on his body, and bright red blood oozed out and flowed all over the floor.

At this time, a strong gaze shot from above, Liu Qinghuan's heart palpitated, he thought for a moment, then raised his head to meet the other person's gaze.

The black divine light slowly dissipated, and a majestic and burly man sitting in the high main hall, wearing a beaded crown and a black face and beard, was none other than King Yama, the ruler of the entire underworld.

Across two doors, Liu Qinghuan lowered his eyes and bowed slightly to show respect. After a moment, the majestic and scrutinizing gaze finally moved away.

As soon as his body relaxed, he stopped standing at the door and sat back on his seat to wait patiently.

But before long, I heard the palace over there getting quiet, and soon there were several footsteps coming this way.

The first person to enter was King Yama, who was much taller and burlier than ordinary people, followed by judges Cui Guijun and Fan Guicha, and then a Rakshasa ghost with a green face and fangs, red hair and green eyes.

Liu Qinghuan stood up to greet him, and Cui Guijun introduced him: "This is Qin Feng, the general in charge of the Prison Department. He will lead a team of Yin soldiers and ghost generals to enter Abi Prison with you, and cooperate with you to perform space repair tasks. "

Liu Qinghuan said politely: "General Qin!"

The man opposite just nodded towards him, very coldly.

Cui Guijun stretched out his hand a little more, and a piece of green light floated between the few people, transforming into a mountain topographic map.

"What we have found out so far is that the original three secret passages in Abi Prison have all been blocked or guarded by soldiers. After the great catastrophe, there were about seven or eight more large and small space cracks, respectively... "

I don’t know if I don’t tell you, but I’m shocked when I mention it. Abiji is really like what Fan Guicha said before, it’s almost leaking into a sieve, and it has to be repaired.

Obviously, the underworld attaches great importance to this mission, otherwise not even King Yama would come to personally intervene, even though he didn't say a word after sitting down.

The prison general, Qin Feng, looked very arrogant, but he knew the situation in the Eighteenth Level of Hell very well. He then led the ghost soldiers to assist Liu Qinghuan and defend the outside while he repaired the space.

Liu Qinghuan had no objection to this arrangement, and then several people discussed the specific repair matters one by one.

When he went to the treasure house of the underworld to receive the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, he felt amazed and valued again, and received a huge bag of Nine Heavens Breathing Soil.

A seemingly inconspicuous bag of loess contains the ancestral origin of earth. It emits a strong yellow light. Its texture is tough and dense, and its magical uses are endless. Even a fairy sword cannot do anything about it.

And with the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil and the Five-Colored Divine Stone, you can perform the Heaven-Mending Technique passed down by the Demon Clan's ancestor Wa.

…

The night was thick, like thick black blood that could not flow, submerging the sky and the earth. The dark wind howled, and I whimpered and cried, but also laughed.

Suddenly, a bolt of purple lightning tore through the darkness, but the light that bloomed brought no hope, only showing the broken and devastated earth before everyone's eyes.

Half of a dead tree stood by the road, with a rope hanging from the branches. The criminal hanging on the rope swayed in the wind, twisting his limbs desperately as if he had suddenly woken up, but it only made the rope around his neck tighten. His face quickly swelled to black and purple, a roaring sound came from his throat, his tongue stuck out, and his eyes almost burst out of their sockets.

The pain of suffocation continued for a long time, until the criminal suddenly realized that he was dead long ago, and finally stopped struggling. His ferocious aura suddenly surged, and he swung his claws towards the dead tree!

The tree was covered with its paw prints, but it still stood firm. The rope around the ghost's neck suddenly tightened at this moment. A purple thunder thundered down and struck it hard on the head. A miserable wail resounded through the wilderness. .

"It is being tortured." Qin Feng, the Rakshasa ghost who is the prison general, said flatly, pointing to two large rocks not far away and said: "That one is the same."

The two large rocks overlapped one above the other, like a millstone. The upper body of a criminal was sticking out, but the lower body was ground into bloody mud under the slowly rotating large rocks.

When there is only one head left that has not been rolled under the millstone, the criminal will wake up from the severe pain where he is, and then bear the heavy blows of the thunder of punishment in a clear mind.

"I thought there was really no order in Abi Prison." Liu Qinghuan said, glancing at the prisoner hanging on the tree. The prisoner's whole body was charred and black and he was beginning to experience a new round of suffocation pain.

Qin Feng sneered: "How is that possible! This is hell. They all come here to be punished to pay for the sins they committed during their lives. Until the day when their sins are redeemed, they will never be free!"

With that said, he turned around and shouted: "All the soldier talisman cards are fastened! If the soldier talisman cards are lost, you will be regarded as a ghost by the laws here without distinction, and it will be difficult to get out by then!"

All the Yin soldiers and ghost generals responded in unison, and they all quickly checked the identity tags hanging on their waists.

Liu Qinghuan also touched his ghost card and said with a smile: "There should be some ghosts who have broken free, right? Otherwise, why worry about them escaping from Abi Prison."

"Only a few!" General Qin said harshly, then turned around and yelled: "Speed ​​up! It will be several days before the first space crack. Everyone, please run!"

Liu Qinghuan followed the team with a smile on her face, not in a hurry, more leisurely than going shopping.

King Yama was extremely generous this time and sent a whole battalion of ghost soldiers. With these ghost soldiers leading the way, he really didn't have to do anything.

From time to time, a streak of purple lightning fell from the sky, causing the tortured prisoner to scream in agony.

However, as they went deeper into Abi Prison, they encountered fewer criminals, and occasionally saw broken knots and other objects on the roadside.

Occasionally, there were dark shadows passing by from a distance, or hiding in the dark to peek, but when they saw such a large group of dark soldiers and ghost generals, they all immediately fled away and did not dare to attack.

After traveling for several days, the team finally stopped in front of a collapsed mountain.

Qin Feng looked around the map, but couldn't find the space crack: "It must be covered by those evil spirits, search for me!"

"I'll do it." Liu Qinghuan said.

Qin Feng reluctantly nodded, and walked to the front of the mountain. Complex starlight spots condensed in his eyes, and space ripples spread in all directions like ripples.