Chapter 213 Eighteen Levels of Hell
After pacing for several circles, the burly Li Hu turned around, pointed at his younger brother Li Da with a fierce look on his face and said, "Remember to remind me to do good things tomorrow."
"I can't go to hell. Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me twenty years earlier, how much less sin would I have committed?"
Li Hu was still complaining while admonishing his younger brothers to remind himself.
Hearing this, Li Da's mouth twitched and he said, "Boss, should we do something good?"
He pointed at his fleshy face and said, "If we go out and let the old man take his seat, he will probably think we are going to rob him."
"It's really hard to do good things with our faces!"
"Just do what I tell you to do. Why are you asking so many questions?"
Li Hu had been a vicious person all his life, but at this moment he just glanced at his younger brother and Li Da immediately shut up.
However, Li Da thought to himself: Boss, look at the way you scold me, you don’t look like a good person at all.
If you have to accept your fate, you are not fit to be a good person.
Instead of spending your time doing good things, you might as well think about how to accept the transformation in the future, or... you can try to become an extraordinary person.
The extraordinary ones practice against all odds to achieve immortality.
If you don’t die, you won’t go to hell.
However, Li Da didn't dare to say it out loud.
My boss is too fierce.
And he has no self-awareness. Alas... it's so hard to be a younger brother.
Of course, Li Da didn’t know now that the controllers of those chambers of commerce had become even crazier.
How many of those who can reach their position have clean bottoms?
Is it still too late to do good deeds now?
Most chamber of commerce leaders feel that it is too late.
Then they only have one chance, which is to embark on the extraordinary path and stick to it until the end.
In the Wang's Chamber of Commerce, Wang Quan's father, Wang Shunzhi, felt that he could no longer sit still. He quickly turned his head and looked at Wang Quan and said:
"I remember there will be an extraordinary auction in a month and a half?"
Wang Quan nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Do we have a chance to get the marrow cleansing pill?" Wang Shunzhi asked.
Wang Quan shook his head and said, "The chances are slim. Those big families seem to be very interested in this elixir."
Wang Quan was telling the truth. The last auction was the first one held, and the reason why it attracted so many people was because of the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
Although this elixir is not of much use to extraordinary people, they still have their own friends and relatives.
Last time, it was obvious that those who bought the pill were buying it for their sons.
"If father really wants to become extraordinary, he should read more Buddhist, Taoist and Confucian classics these days. This is the right way."
Wang Shunzhi's heart sank again when he heard this. He frowned and said:
"We have to find a way."
Wang Shunzhi knew clearly what kind of person he was. He had never been a good person. Among all the evil people who had just appeared in the underworld and were sentenced to the eighteen levels of hell, none was more evil than him.
Because they are just a group of low-level people, how many people can they harm from their position?
Human society has a pyramid structure. The people at the bottom are always exposed to limited people, things and events. Even if there is a disaster, it will never be a big one.
But people like Wang Shunzhi, if they play tricks in the stock market, thousands of people will suffer.
At this time, Wang Quan seemed to remember something and said to himself, "I remember that in addition to the Marrow Cleansing Pill, there is also something that can allow people to transcend life and death."
Wang Shunzhi's eyes lit up and he asked, "What is it?"
"Legend has it that on the other side of the underworld and in the most sinister and resentful place in the human world, there grows a kind of underworld flower, and eating it can make you immortal."
Wang Quan said dully that this was what was written on the "Cult" that he took a photo of.
In addition to the methods of practicing Taoism, this "heretic book" also contains many strange stories.
Wang Quan had seen this Yellow Spring Flower before and it was one of the records.
“There is such a thing?”
Wang Shunzhi's eyes were full of surprise.
However, Wang Quan shook his head and said, "But this Yellow Spring Flower, although it will not kill you, it will not give you life either. You will turn into a living dead."
"Neither born nor dead, independent of the cycle of reincarnation, abandoned by all living things, it is said that this life is worse than death. Father, don't think about this. It is better to read more scriptures of the three religions to seek enlightenment."
Although Wang Quan did not recommend his father to eat Huangquan Flower, Wang Shunzhi did not think so.
Thinking about the Yin World's criminal law that starts at ten thousand years, he couldn't help but shudder, and secretly said in his heart:
"This is better than death!"
Wang Quan didn't know what his father was thinking, otherwise, he probably wouldn't have mentioned the Yellow Spring Flower.
………
In the void, the huge shadow of the underworld was still moving, and in the huge palace, Mao Yu was still a little confused.
"Am I going to become a ghost in the underworld?"
As soon as he raised his head, the ghost from the underworld who led him in pressed his head down.
"You cannot look directly at the Judge."
Mao Yu lowered his head and thought to himself, "Is this ghost the judge?"
"No, don't let your imagination run wild!"
Mao Yu was afraid that he might come up with some disrespectful thoughts.
At this time the judge spoke, and his voice like a huge bell rang out again.
"The underworld has its own rules. In the underworld, there are two paths, civil and martial. Civil ones are like us, guarding the cycle of life and death, while martial ones guard various places in the underworld, and there are five ghost emperors."
"You can choose a way to go, and let Liu Chen who brought you here take you there."
After saying this, the judge, who was 20,000 feet tall, waved the huge brush in his hand. Mao Yu felt dizzy and the whole world changed in an instant.
The next moment, he appeared in the distance, and behind him, the palace that was hundreds of thousands of feet high was already in the distance.
Mao Yu opened his mouth wide. This method of changing the world in an instant was so amazing.
But he reacted quickly and said:
"Senior Liu Chen, I'm in trouble."
The two-meter-tall ghost god Liu Chen said, "It's not a big deal. We can go to the Eighteen Layers of Hell first. This is a unique view of hell. Every ghost god in the underworld will go and see it."
Mao Yu was stunned. Is this how you treat newlyweds in the underworld?
Others have one-stop service, but you are clearly arranged in the eighteen levels of hell.
Go to the eighteen levels of hell?
The pan is already hot!
Mao Yu showed an expression that was uglier than crying and said:
"So what? Senior, do I have to watch this?"
"Of course, this is a tradition of the underworld that has been around for hundreds of thousands of years."
Liu Chen, who was about two meters tall, smiled.
But Mao Yu always felt that his smile was a little cruel.
Back then, his senior schoolmate also laughed like this when he took him to skip advanced mathematics class.
Later...he failed advanced mathematics.
But that's just advanced mathematics. If you fail advanced mathematics, you can still survive.
But if you go through the eighteen levels of hell, can you still survive?
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(End of this chapter)
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