Chapter 503 sparked a wave of good deeds.



“Those who sow discord, slander others, lie and deceive others while alive will be sent to the Tongue-Pulling Hell after death.”

"To suffer the pain of having one's tongue removed."

"The next day, the removed tongue will grow back, and it will suffer the pain day after day."

"The length of the sentence will depend on the outcome of the trial."

"The shortest possible time is three hundred years."

At this point, the Emperor of Fengdu added, "The passage of time in the eighteen levels of hell is different from that in the human world."

"It's about one in ten thousand."

"In other words, ten thousand years in hell is only one year on earth."

"And these three hundred years refer to the three hundred years in the human world."

The Emperor of Fengdu dutifully explained, "Unfortunately, the Underworld has just reopened, and the Book of Life and Death has not yet been organized, so there are no suitable people to be judged."

“Yes,” Bai Qingqing said.

"Huh?" The Emperor of Fengdu was taken aback: "Please enlighten me, Your Excellency."

"Let's go with him." Bai Qingqing pointed to Demon Keeper Number Two at the end of the line: "Wukong, bring him over."

"Yes, Master." Wukong quickly flew over and pulled Demon Raiser Number Two out of the group.

Demon Keeper Number Two turned pale with fright: "M-Master, I, I..."

“Back then, you almost wiped out Jing Mohai’s entire clan, and your hands are stained with the blood of countless lives. Even the eighteen levels of hell wouldn’t be enough for you to atone for your sins,” Bai Qingqing said.

"My lord, spare my life!" Demon Keeper Number Two kowtowed repeatedly, begging for mercy.

But Bai Qingqing ignored it.

Demon Keeper Number Two had no choice but to look at Whale Fall again and kowtow repeatedly: "Your Majesty, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."

"What good is a single mistake? Will it bring my people back to life?" Whale Fall pursed her lips tightly, her eyes bloodshot and her gaze icy.

"Let's try sending him down," Bai Qingqing said.

"Yes, my lord." The Emperor of Fengdu gently raised his hand, and Demon Raiser Number Two fell to the ground with a thud.

Whether it was the people present or those outside the canopy.

Everyone could clearly see that as the Emperor of Fengdu raised his hand, another illusory Demon Raiser No. 2 floated out from above the head of Demon Raiser No. 2.

"I, I am..." the illusory demon keeper number two cried out in a shrill voice.

"This is your soul." The Emperor of Fengdu flipped his wrist, and the soul of Demon Raiser Number Two was thrown into the Tongue-Pulling Hell.

Immediately, the underworld official in charge of the first level of hell stepped forward, swung out a pitch-black chain, and the chain instantly locked the soul of Demon Raider Number Two.

The second demon keeper's soul screamed shrilly, but it was utterly powerless to resist.

Like fish on a cutting board.

Immediately, the public officials on the first floor fixed the soul of Demon Raider No. 2 to a black iron chair.

They pried open the demon keeper's mouth, and the heavy black iron pincers firmly clamped the tongue of the second demon keeper's soul, then suddenly exerted force.

With his tongue ripped out by the roots, Demon Keeper Number Two's soul twitched incessantly.

Everyone instinctively covered their mouths.

"Because we are currently in the eighteenth level of hell, we cannot experience the different passage of time inside and outside." As the Emperor of Fengdu spoke, he waved his hand, and the soul of Demon Raiser No. 2 appeared beside him.

With another wave of his hand, his severed tongue grew back, and then he shoved it back into his body.

Demon Keeper Number Two woke up immediately.

My first reaction was to touch my tongue. Although my tongue was still there, the pain felt like it was etched into my soul.

Following that, the Great Emperor of Fengdu led Bai Qingqing and her entourage to visit the second level of the Scissors Hell, the third level of the Iron Tree Hell, the fourth level of the Mirror of Retribution Hell, and the fifth level of the Steamer Hell...

And so on.

Each floor will pull out the soul of Demon Raider Number Two and send him inside to suffer.

Having only reached the ninth level of the boiling oil hell, Demon Raiser Number Two had already lost all will to live.

I really want to die.

But the thought that there is a soul after death, and that he has no control over the life and death of the soul, and that the eighteen levels of hell are punishments for the soul.

He was so scared that he dared not die again.

The hot oil in the frying pan has already boiled.

As usual, the Emperor of Fengdu extracted the soul of Demon Raiser Number Two, and then a designated person in charge threw it into a cauldron of boiling oil.

They even dutifully flipped it over several times.

The soul of Demon Raiser Number Two was blasted and screamed wildly. All the onlookers turned pale and dared not utter a sound.

Only Whale Fall and his group had expressions of pure delight on their faces.

The adults were right.

This kind of punishment is much more satisfying than killing him outright.

Soon, the tour of the eighteen levels of hell was over.

All living beings from the five continents also watched it.

Even now, they can still hear the heart-wrenching cries of the second demon keeper.

“Three hundred years,” Bai Qingqing said. “Three hundred years for each floor.”

Then, Bai Qingqing looked at Whale Fall and his group: "Are you satisfied with this punishment?"

"Does Your Excellency mean that he should experience three hundred years on each level?" Whale Fall's eyes lit up as he asked.

Upon hearing this, Demon Raiser Number Two was so filled with hatred that he was instantly annihilated, body and soul.

“Yes.” Bai Qingqing nodded.

"Satisfied, very satisfied." Whale Fall knelt down with a thud: "Thank you, sir."

Elder Seahorse and his entourage also hurriedly knelt down, their faces filled with excitement as they shouted in unison, "Thank you, Your Excellency!"

Bai Qingqing smiled and waved her hand, then looked at the Emperor of Fengdu.

"Rest assured, Your Majesty, I will make the arrangements." The Emperor of Fengdu nodded.

“However, I still need to use him on a regular basis.” Bai Qingqing said, “How about this, every night you send someone to bring him to the eighteenth level of hell to be tortured, and send him back during the day.”

"No problem." The Emperor of Fengdu nodded repeatedly.

“There are a number of people whose lifespans have come to an end in the Book of Life and Death. We’ll have everyone work overtime recently,” Bai Qingqing said.

"It has already been arranged." The Emperor of Fengdu nodded again.

"Alright, we've finished our tour of the eighteen levels of hell. Let's go." Bai Qingqing didn't say anything more.

The idea that good and evil will eventually be rewarded is meaningless.

After all, people should live in the present.

We can't always expect evil people to be punished after they die.

But it's also a kind of emotional support.

It is also a form of deterrence.

A deterrent to those evildoers.

In particular, they heard the words "Book of Life and Death" and "Your lifespan has come to an end."

They were all in a state of panic.

Is this what it means when people say that fate is determined by heaven?

I don't know if it's too late to forgive myself if I do some good deeds now?

A wave of doing good deeds immediately swept across the five continents.

Of course, some people don't believe it at all.

They believed these were nothing more than self-important charlatans trying to mystify things.

They continue to do evil even when they are already guilty.

They completely disregarded this live stream.

After visiting the eighteen levels of hell, the tour of the entire underworld is complete.

The population of Youhuang City has been counted.

Those whose lifespan has ended are sent to trial.

Those whose lifespan has not yet ended are sent to the wilderness by the wicked and returned to the human world by the good.

Of course, these were no longer broadcast live.

Bai Qingqing and her group also left the Underworld, preparing to continue their westward journey to build a teleportation platform in the Western Continent.

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