Chapter 285 Jinjiang (2)

He reached out his clean, white hand to the waist and took the hideous ghost covered in blood and rotten flesh to the side.

At the very least, don't be trampled by ghosts after death.

Leave a little dignity for this ghost full of hatred.

The Taoist priest watched all this in silence, his throat feeling so sore that he couldn't make a sound.

What he had accepted since birth was that many deaths had been changed under the leadership of Ye Li. Even the Taoists believed that "killing someone means paying with one's life, which is just and natural," and would not force ghosts to give up revenge.

When he suddenly faced the pure death that once did not allow hatred, he could not accept it for a moment.

Just looking at these ghosts makes me feel extremely uncomfortable.

Who is immortal?

Who can guarantee that they will not encounter any accidents and live a peaceful life until they die of natural causes?

When the Taoist priest looked at these ghosts, he suddenly felt that he was seeing himself.

"Can't we do something for them?"

The Taoist priest asked the King of Hell in a hoarse voice: "Can't I send it to reincarnate?"

"How to send it? Where to send it?"

The King of Hell was half-crouching with his tall body, his beautifully embroidered robe scattered among the bloodstains on the ground, but he did not show the slightest sign of disgust.

He raised his eyes slightly and asked the Taoist priest, "This is the soul that has been imprisoned in the old Fengdu. The Northern Yin Fengdu Emperor has already made a judgment on it... When have you ever seen two judges in the human world arguing over the same person?"

"Besides."

The King of Hell hooked his slender fingers and ripped off the ghost's tattered clothes, revealing the bloody flesh underneath.

The Taoist priest frowned reluctantly, but then opened his eyes wide in shock.

This, this ghost's soul, has the names of its crimes branded everywhere.

Most of the hideous wounds on ghosts are caused by this. Their skin and flesh are rolled up, charred, rotten, and oozing with pus. They are even worse than beggars in the troubled times of the human world.

"Haven't you heard of the punishment of burning people alive?"

The King of Hell calmly lowered his eyes and said softly, "It has been branded by the old Fengdu, which is equivalent to being erased from the book of life and death. Apart from the old Fengdu, no other place can judge it, because all the records of its life and death are in the hands of the old Fengdu. From the perspective of other places, these have all been destroyed."

“Even if the underworld has Jing Xiaobao’s support and can resume operation, that little ghost cannot judge this.”

The King of Hell's voice was so light that it was almost inaudible: "How can that little ghost who has been to the human world once and still has some softness in his heart defeat the Northern Yin Fengdu..."

"Is the only thing we can do now is to watch them suffer?"

The Taoist priest had never realized how courageous he was, even daring to challenge the King of Hell, but he still couldn't help wanting to fight for these ghosts.

Since the new law replaces the old law, why should these souls, whose crimes are justifiable under the new law, continue to suffer in the old Fengdu?

The Taoist priest recalled the stories about Fengdu that he had heard from the King of Hell. At this moment, he suddenly understood why Ye Li stood up a thousand years ago.

Who can endure this if they have the will?

The King of Hell was silent for a few seconds, then slowly shook his head: "Theoretically speaking, there is really no way."

There was a mixture of disappointment and unwillingness on the Taoist priest's face.

"but."

But at this time, the King of Hell paused, and then said: "If it is Yeli...it is feasible."

He slowly stood up and the blood stains on his palms instantly turned into ashes and disappeared. He raised his eyes and looked at the Lord of Fengdu who was walking side by side with Yan Shixun in front of him, behaving intimately.

Since the old Fengdu was defeated by Ye Li, and the Lord of Fengdu holds the power of judgment, he can see through the life recorded in the soul.

Then this ghost that seems to have been sentenced to death can be transferred to Fengdu for retrial.

The premise is that the old Fengdu completely collapsed and lost control over these "evil ghosts".

The light rekindled in the eyes of the King of Hell.