Chapter 975

In the second temple Sutra, it was severely damaged, and its origin of combustion was nearly half a hell. At this moment, the soul of the king of Chu River was like a remnant candle in the wind, swaying and swaying constantly, and it seemed that the wind could blow it out even if it was a little strong.

Let alone now,

a hand has been inserted into his body,

means he was standing on the edge of the cliff, and he was pushed hard.

A generation of Yama is about to fall on the wall of the city, which symbolizes the supreme power center of the Yin division.

This is an irreversible outcome. His fall has been doomed.

Below, many of the officers in the city who live in ignorance don't know that another Yama is about to disappear from this world.

For thousands of years, even for the existence of the underworld, it has been a long time. For generations, the officials of the underworld lawsuits have been used to the high position in the small temple of Mount Tai and the guarding side of the ten halls of Yan Luo.

In this world, there is no absolutely excellent system. All systems, as long as they are used to it, are good systems.

Lawyer an used to shout like a magic wand in front of Zhou Ze more than once: "it's going to be windy, it's going to be windy!"

Perhaps,

lawyer an himself didn't expect that this gale that was about to sweep through hell was actually started by his own boss,

himself.

When equality King Lu died, in fact, the mountain rain was coming and the wind was blowing all over the building.

But because Zhou Ze and yinggou made a hell of it that time, they were put on hold.

This time,

what I stopped a year and a half ago will start again in my own hands.

Things are changeable, but there are always traces to follow. When painting, it becomes more and more like a circle.

…………

In the first hall,

King Jiang of Qin Guang stood on the side of the abyss and the little hell,

reached out and pushed the peach trees around him,

there were many fallen trees,

the roots were pulled out,

the only peach tree in the hell, which had been transplanted with great difficulty and had no difference in the sun,

fell into the abyss,

it was over,

keep it,

also It doesn't make sense.

No matter what you love or cherish,

will have no meaning.

In the second hall,

several surviving purple ribbon judges lie on the side of the ruins of the second Hall wall,

several faces are hung with numbness and confusion,

as if,

the sky has collapsed,

Yes,

for them,

this day,

indeed collapsed.

The collapse is inexplicable,

is unexpected,

is like a joke,

the big guy is still in a trance.

The day before yesterday, the Lord closed the door and returned to the sun.

today, the Lord fell to hell.

They can't see the general situation.

they only know that without the Lord,

the second Hall will quickly fall into the same place as the ninth hall washed by blood.

Even though the ninth hall has been basically washed by blood and is empty, but they, those who survive under the moon magma, will be labeled and continue to face the future of living;

maybe,

this will be a greater suffering instead.

In the third hall,

Emperor Yu of Song Dynasty is sitting in the pavilion,

listening to Mr. Su's singing,

Mr. Su is clearly singing a sad song,

but the more he listens to it, the happier he laughs,

his body begins to tremble with joy,

the tea cup in his hand begins to sprinkle, but he doesn't know it.

He wants to laugh,

he wants to be happy,

the more deliberate he is, the more evasive he is.

He does not admit,

does not admit,

does not admit!

In the fourth hall,

Wang Lu, with five senses standing by the blood River,

looked at the white bones rolling in the river,

his expression was indifferent,

a volume of documents drifted out from behind him, fell into the blood River, and began to melt.

These records, these documents, these things, are meaningless.

The new comer will do it again and will not cherish it, so it's better to lose it all at once!

In the fifth hall,

Yan luowangbao sat in the lobby,Looking at the guillotine in front of him,

muse.

On the dog's head, the cold light is still the same,

but in the eyes of Yan luowangbao, there is no such pure light.

What is no longer fortitude,

what is left,

is only waste.

In the sixth hall,

Wang Bi of Biancheng sat on the high slope of the small exiled hell. In front of him, there was a huge earth pit. The officers escorted the spirits of the dead with their sins to carry out the torture of living burial.

Bian Chengwang Bi reaches for a handful of frozen earth, puts it on his forehead,

slowly releases his hand,

as if he wants to bury himself alive together,

if he can bury all of them alive,

that's the best way,

it's better than going on living and standing outside,

when watching the new man smile,

in the end,

< br To cry?

In the seventh hall,

Wang Dong of Mount Tai stands in front of a picture, in which the man in white is natural and unrestrained, with a simple ape standing beside him.

Wang Dong of Mount Tai slowly reached out his hand, took the crown off his head, and put it in front of the painting,

sighed:

"I lost it, I lost it, I can't hold it, I really can't hold it."

From the time of Fujun to one of Yanluo.

Taishan's orthodoxy, in fact, has not been in his hands, but he lives like a symbol.

Now,

even the remaining symbolic meaning will be deprived.

No,

No.

In the eighth hall,

King Huang of the city looked down at the thousands of dead souls cooked in the cauldron,

stretched out his hand,

picked up his favorite inkstone,

threw it into the firewood,

after that,

Zhupai, the Royal pen,

can't use it anymore,

better burn it, burn it, carry it Yes.

In the ninth hall,

a red ribbon judge sat in the empty hall, with empty eyes.

In the tenth hall,

the reincarnation King Xue overthrows all the documents on the desk, and a roar of anger is made!

…………

At the beginning,

ten hall Yan Luo lost an equal King Lu,

represents the damage of the round mirror,

now,

there is another king li of Chu River,

means that this kind of disintegration has been unable to stop.

Everyone is lamenting,

everyone is sad,

everyone is helpless,

but everyone,

is not innocent.

The only different equal Wang Lu has completely dissipated a year and a half ago.

The prickly head was pulled out early,

the rest,

is a pot of frogs,

the warm water has been boiled,

can't run away.

The king of Chu River slowly raised his head,

continued to look at Zhou Ze, and the dense fireflies began to escape around him, which is the source of the last remaining king of Chu River.

He didn't hand it in on his own initiative. Zhou will not eat it.

Because it means a lot of trouble, eating, indigestion and poisoning.

Moreover,

these sources have been left for a long time,

much less than what the old monkeys gave themselves before they died,

most of them,

have been consumed in the process of chasing.

"For Why? "

The king of Chu Jiang still doesn't understand,

at this time, he is just like the ordinary people before being killed in the Yangjian. What he is pursuing is nothing but death, and he also wants to die to understand.

"I Yes. "

"But And then? "

"It's hard."

"But And then? "

"So, I know you can't do it."

“…………” King of the Chu River.

Today,

King Chu Jiang thought of the dish name for the third time.

I did it.

So I know how hard it is for him;

even when I do it, it's so difficult,

then,

at your level,

can't do it at all.

Therefore,

since you can't do it with your life,

you'd better die.

It's cruel,

very realistic,With a cold texture.

At this moment,

Chu JiangWang knew that

his own ending had been doomed,

no matter what he said, no matter what he said,

for the man in front of him,

he didn't care.

In his eyes,

what he sees is that he doesn't care,

really doesn't care.

He doesn't care about the rivers and mountains he once laid down, or the thousands of miles he once sat on the white bone throne overlooking the foot;

he doesn't care about the changes of the sun, the moon and the stars, or the changes of yin and Yang.

"I I'm curious The original you Why stop... "

Zhou Ze slowly raised his arm and was raised by him.

I didn't intend to talk to him more nonsense at first,

but since it's related to that year's events,

may as well say two more words.

"Because I was sitting in that position. "

In the tone,

with dissatisfaction,

with disgust,

seems to have encountered a trouble, and they have to deal with it. In short, they are reluctant.

Because I was the Lord of hell at the beginning,

when the change of yin and Yang is about to appear,

he can only stop it.

After all, in the winning dictionary,

there is no word "escape".

Even at the cost of his success, he fell.

But he didn't regret it. Some of them were still tired of trouble and Disdain.

"Finally Finally One question... "

The voice of the king of Chu River is very small. With the disappearance of most of the remaining sources, his consciousness is becoming more and more blurred A question Why Why ten of us Will go to today Today's step... "

Why,

why,

why?

Maybe before returning to the sun, maybe when yinggou came to the gate of his palace, he didn't realize what his death meant.

But now,

he understands,

he understands when he passes Mount Tai and cannot enter.

His death,

is the key to the collapse of the system of the ten hall Yama.

his death,

will declare the complete collapse of the system of the ten hall Yama.

The old will go down; the new will come up.

The Bodhisattva deceived him,

No,

the Bodhisattva did not deceive him,

when he returned to the sun, he went to ask the Bodhisattva. The Bodhisattva said to him that it was a stage, an era, a stage.

He thought that what Bodhisattva said was to win, in fact, what Bodhisattva said was him.

Bodhisattva said that he was willing to wait for another Jiazi, and the Yan people thought that there was still a Jiazi scenery, but in fact, it was less than two years!

Bodhisattva,

can't wait.

Yes,

he can't wait, just wait for me Dead.

The king of Chu Jiang is waiting,

is waiting to win.

When yinggou looked at him,

opened his mouth and gave the answer,

after hearing the answer,

the body of the king of Chu River,

completely disintegrated,

dissipated in the vast hell and hell,

in the instant of dissipation,

he seemed to be recalling the answer:

"virtue No With Bit... "