Chapter 5 Punishment Division Fried Official
The Punishment Department is in charge of punishment. If there is a secret incident that offends the Punishment Department, you may have to make a crime and let you go inside.
What are sawing, frying, knives, sea of fire, etc., it makes people feel angry when thinking about it.
Therefore, no one is willing to offend the Punishment and Evil Department, which has also made the criminals of the Punishment and Evil Department develop an arrogant personality.
The two little ghosts who brought Yang Xuan were obviously afraid of the secret of the evil department.
The two of them smiled all over their faces, walked up and whispered: "This colleague, we are ordered by the Lord Cui's family to send new people to report."
"This is an appointment document!" As he said that, he handed Cui Fujun's handwriting to the fool.
When he heard that Cui Fujun, the soul-screwed body was obviously shocked. He took the document with both hands and said in a low voice: "Wait here."
Then, the other party turned around and entered the Punishment Office.
Not long after, the evil officer walked out of the Ministry of Punishment and Evil. This time he looked at Yang Xuan and said, "Si Jun Ye let you in."
Upon hearing this, Yang Xuan looked at the two secret messengers who sent him here.
He knew that any branch of the department could be called Sijun.
"Brother Yang Xuan, we won't go in. We'll go back and report to each other." The two ghost messengers looked pale, smiled far-fetchedly, and then left quickly.
Obviously, the two secretly disagreements are also very afraid of this place.
"My name is Wang Cheng."
Seeing the two Yin Clans leaving, the Yin Clan of the Punishment Office said, and then he took the lead in walking towards the Punishment Office.
Yang Xuan looked at the evil punishment department ahead, he took a deep breath and followed Wang Cheng in.
As soon as he entered, Yang Xuan couldn't help but shivered. This place was really purgatory.
The space inside the Punishment Office is very large, and the entire space contains a terrifying aura, and the surroundings are full of red, reflecting terrifying scenes.
Many thick blood-colored pillars support this space, surrounded by statues and carvings of evil ghosts, emitting a faint light.
Below is the endless abyss, inside which is the hot hell fire transformed by the Tao, the flames pound and twist the void.
Pieces of blood-colored rocks slung over the abyss, forming platforms of different sizes.
The scattered roar filled the entire void, and thick chains tied up the dead souls.
Some were tied to pillars, while others were being tortured by secret disparities.
Yang Xuan saw that some dead souls were driven away by the police and climbed up a low mountain surrounded by black fire.
It is said to be a short mountain, but it is actually a volcano formed by karma fire. The black fire evaporates and lingers in the void, which is extremely terrifying.
When the dead soul climbed, it made a sizzling sound, and the entire soul body burned and roared, but was driven away by the ghost man behind him and did not dare to look back. He endured the huge pain and climbed upwards.
On the other side, several evil spirits were pressing a dead soul into a large cauldron.
Yang Xuan glanced at it and found that the cauldron was filled with a liquid condensed by the way, with extremely high temperatures, also known as mixed oil.
At this time, the mixed oil rolls, and the internal laws linger, as if there is a burning fire.
"No...not bad, I dare not, let me go, let me go." The dead soul roared, his face was bleak, and he struggled violently.
"Hmph! I do evil in my life and commit sins. When I arrive in the underworld, all the cause and effect must be repaid." A sinister shouted loudly and threw the dead soul into the cauldron.
"Ah..." The dead soul roared shrillly, struggled violently, and shouted for help, but the few secret mistresses looked cold, and they had already been numb to this kind of call for help.
Yang Xuan's scalp was numb. Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but tremble.
This place is so fucking scary, don't scare ghosts.
"Yang Xuan, Master Si is waiting for you!" At this time, Wang Cheng spoke, his face blank, and he was already numb to the scene in the Punishment Office.
Yang Xuan suddenly woke up, took a deep breath and walked forward.
In this space, there is a red channel that emits a blood-colored light that extends all the way to the inside.
Yang Xuan followed Wang Cheng into the interior. The space here was very large. Until now, Yang Xuan did not see the edge of this purgatory.
The two of them walked along the way, and about half an hour later, they encountered a door.
The black door is carved with evil ghosts, and the yin energy is lingering, which is terrifying and terrifying.
"Mr. Si Jun, I've brought him here." Wang Cheng looked respectful and shouted into the door.
Squeak!
As Wang Cheng finished speaking, the door opened and a terrifying pressure spread out from it.
Yang Xuan's eyes shrank and looked into the door. It was a dark hall with a vast yin energy and a ghost energy lingering. A huge seat was located directly above the hall.
The seat was pitch black as ink, with many strange patterns on it, emitting a dark and grim light.
In the seat, a yin spirit with a full body of yin energy sat upright on it. He looked rough and full of ghost energy, and was extremely majestic.
In front of his seat was a desk with a dozen thick black documents stacked on it, all of which were official documents that the underworld judges would need to be punished after trial.
This person is Ji Mo, the branch secretary of the Underworld Punishment Department.
"Yang Xuan, go in, Si Jun Ye is inside!" Wang Cheng said with a serious expression.
At this time, Ji Mo in the hall slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan outside the hall with two sharp gazes.
Yang Xuan's soul trembled and was shocked. These two gazes were shocking and made people tremble.
He calmed down and tried his best to calm himself down. Then he took one step and entered the hall.
"I am humble in Yang Xuan, please see Mr. Si!" Yang Xuan bowed to Ji Mo.
Ji Mo nodded, looked at Yang Xuan, and then said, "The 13th Fried Cauldron Fried Cauldron Fried Cauldron Fried Cauldron Fried Cauldron Fried Cauldron, violated the Yin Rule, and was suppressed in hell. You go and take over the 13th Fried Cauldron, this is the token!"
As he said that, Ji Mo threw down a black token, and Yang Xuan quickly reached out to catch it.
The leader was as dark as ink, with ancient patterns on it, with the words "punishment of evil" on the front, and a few boys on the back, and the Thirteenth Fried Officer.
"As a priest of the underworld, you can enjoy the merits and fortunes of the underworld, and the creation of heaven and earth, you must respect the Yin rules of the underworld. You should not bend the law of the underworld for personal gain, and you can remember it clearly?" At this time, a majestic voice came from Ji Mo's mouth on the upper side.
"Remember the humble position!" Yang Xuan said with politeness.
"My punishment for evil spirits is to promote good for heaven and earth, which can increase one's own merits and fortunes."
When Yang Xuan heard this, he knew that this was equivalent to a miserable salary for military pay.
"Go!" Ji Mo spoke, then lowered his head and flipped over the documents on the desk again.
Is this gone?
Yang Xuan was slightly surprised and bowed again. Just when he wanted to leave, he was stopped again.
"Wait a minute!" Ji Mo suddenly spoke, and then a document from his hand flew out and fell into Yang Xuan's hand.
"Put this dead soul and exploded." Ji Mo said in a low voice.
Blasted?
Hearing these two words, Yang Xuan couldn't help but feel a little scared, but since he wanted to settle in the underworld, he could only adapt to this job for the time being.
Isn't it just a frying officer?
It’s no big deal, I get used to it while frying. Besides, those people are so guilty, and fried is their destiny.
Yang Xuan thought of this, took a deep breath, and strode away from the hall.
Chapter completed!