at this time.
The eighteenth level of hell is the hell of knives and saws.
In front of Meng Po and Hei Wuchang Fan Wujiu, a majestic figure appeared at some point.
He has a fair face, wears a crown on his head, and has incense bags hanging on both sides of his ear protectors. He wears a long robe with a lotus leaf collar and wide sleeves. When he moves, he exudes the aura of the Nine Netherworld like the brilliant immortal energy. His every move is awe-inspiring without even being angry.
It is the same as the King Yama in folk records.
"Tell me, what happened? You look so shocked."
As soon as King Yama appeared, he asked questions directly.
"Lord Yama, Lord the Night King has come to the underworld."
Black Wuchang Fan Wujiu immediately fell down.
"Oh? Has he finally come to the underworld? It's earlier than expected. I thought the Ghost Queen Yanzhi went to the living world. Given her love for Qin Ye, she wouldn't bother him easily even if she found him. Did Qin Ye find out about the underworld?"
King Yama whispered.
Just as King Yama looked around for Qin Ye, the voice of Black Impermanence Fan Wujiu continued to be heard.
It did not hide anything.
Tell Qin Ye everything that happened in Guilun City.
Immediately following.
King Yama frowned slightly, without saying anything, he turned around and faced the Saw Hell behind him.
"Xue Li, Lu You, please come with me to Guilun City."
This moment.
In this hell filled with torture instruments, knives and saws, there is the voice of King Yama.
Following closely.
Two figures appeared.
They emerged from the depths of the hell of knives and saws, and their majesty was no less than that of King Yama. Wherever they passed, the fire of the eighteen levels of hell burned blazingly, surrounding them.
When the suffering souls in the hell of sawing and beheading see this, they all show fear.
Even if the soul was being tortured by a knife or saw, with its body being cut in half, it would still stand up obediently and pay homage to the two figures.
"Lord Chakravartin."
"Lord King Equality."
Meng Po and Black Impermanence Fan Wujiu bowed.
The Wheel-Turning King and the Equal King are the Ten Kings of Hell together with King Yama. Their strength is no less than that of King Yama. When three of the Ten Kings of Hell went to assist Qin Ye, Meng Po and Hei Wuchang couldn't help but feel relieved.
The other side.
The Chakravartin King and the Equal King nodded slightly, indicating that there was no need for formalities, and looked towards King Yama together.
"How are your injuries? Have you recovered?"
King Yama asked at this time.
"He's almost recovered. The only remaining injuries are minor. Let's go."
King Pingdeng agreed without hesitation, without even asking, and went straight to leave the Eighteen Levels of Hell with King Yama.
On the way.
The Chakravartin looked at King Yama, but hadn't asked a single question.
King Yama will go first.
"Qin Ye has come to the underworld and is currently in Guilun City."
soon.
Get the details.
The eyes of the Chakravartin flickered, and besides being happy, his expression also showed a hint of urgency.
"Brother Qin has arrived. With his abilities, he will definitely help our underworld fight against the infected creatures. Let's hurry to Guilun City to help Brother Qin. If I remember correctly, besides the small-eared macaques, there's another severely infected person around Guilun City, right?"
Seeing King Yama nod.
The majestic ghost eyes of King Pingdeng flashed with light.
"Bao Zheng, you asked me to go with Xue Li to help Qin Ye. Have you found out the identity of the other severely infected person?"
There was an uncontrollable anger in his tone.
King Yama was not surprised by this, but rather felt it was justified, his eyes stern.
"While you were recovering, Xie Bian, the White Impermanent, along with Judges Lu Zhiyu and Wei Zheng, discovered his identity."
As he spoke, King Yama looked at King Chakravartin and King Equality and said in a deep voice.
"Also, it is almost certain that the person behind the indirect murder of my colleague Jiang Xin was none other than him."
“Who is He?”
King Pingdeng couldn't wait even for a second and couldn't help asking.
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