The resentment will not disappear because of his tyranny and fearlessness. Although Xunyi no longer sinks, he can barely maintain his balance and cannot swim forward at all.
How could it be like this? Xunyi was once again surrounded by fear. Not to mention being unable to reincarnate, he couldn't bear to be delayed for ten years. Is it really wrong to kill these evil people by himself? Punishing evil and promoting good is really not following the way of heaven.
Really? If this is the case, then the path I am taking will be completely wrong, and all my hopes will be in vain.
The scene around him made Xun Yi even more desperate. The ghosts near him were in such bad condition that they either had only their heads exposed, or even half of their heads were exposed. Those in better condition were just flopping around, like him who were only sinking.
There were very few in the lower half of the body. Since entering Xingdu, he could hear the voices of the ghosts. All kinds of screams and confessions that were either sad or deep, miserable or regretful were connected on the vast water.
, this is the real hell. The despair at this moment is the most complete despair. There is no luck to look forward to, no escape route to turn around, and no chance to reform. Facing the final judgment, everyone must bear the consequences.
Your own share of retribution.
"What is the way of heaven?! What is the way of heaven! What is the way of heaven!!!" Xunyi roared angrily and desperately, and then kicked those who were holding his right foot even more fiercely.
figure.
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!! If this is the way of heaven, then let me be destroyed physically and mentally!" Xunyi's spiritual intelligence was not very open at the moment, and the strong anger and despair quickly drove him towards madness, and the burning spirit
The anger burned away the fear, and he was no longer afraid. If his punishment was like this, then reincarnation after tens of thousands of years would have no meaning to him, so he might as well just disappear into ashes! .??
.
"Aren't you satisfied? Look how much we have suffered!" A nearby ghost roared jealously at Xunyi.
"Fuck you! I'm a good man and I sit upright, can you compete with me? You bastards brought it upon yourselves, and you deserve it!" After cursing these words, Xun Yi slowly thought that maybe he was also of good character.
, suffering because he violated the inexplicable laws of heaven, and then asked, "What is pulling you and making you sink so deeply?"
The ghost didn't answer and began to scream heartbreakingly again.
At this time, another ghost said vaguely, "You are so kind. If I had known this would happen, I would rather die than do anything wrong..."
"What's so good about me?! What's so good about this!" Xunyi was furious and bared his teeth at anyone like a mad dog.
"You'll get over it soon. I regret it...it makes me so uncomfortable..."
"How can I get out? How do you know I can get out soon?" Xun Yi asked eagerly.
"I was wrong...it was my fault, ah~~it feels so uncomfortable..." The ghost was so uncomfortable that he didn't bother to talk to Xun Yi anymore.
"Tell me, tell me!" Xun Yi, who was only half intelligent, kept asking the ghost like a child, and he kept asking questions for half an hour.
"You're too shallow. Anyone who's too deep will swim away quickly." The ghost finally gave him an answer.
"Really?! Really?! Really?" Xunyi started a new round of questioning.
"I've met several of them, and you are... the one with the lowest level of sinking. Don't ask, talking like this doesn't mean anything to you, but... we... can't..."
"Ah? You can't even talk?" Xun Yi couldn't believe it. After thinking for a while, he figured out some truth. If these ghosts could chat as they pleased, it would be much easier to pass the time, so let them Failure to speak smoothly is a necessary punishment.
After thinking about this, he felt more at ease, and turned his mind to the figures pulling his feet. Those who should repent should continue to repent, and those who should be kicked should continue to be kicked.
Time passes like this little by little. Since his death, Xun Yi, as a monk, has lost his ability to accurately estimate time. This kind of suffering will definitely make people feel unbearable all the time. The days are getting longer and longer than the year. The underworld There is no morning or dusk. The ghosts in Xingdu calculate the time based on the rise and fall of the black water. Each rise and fall of the black water is equivalent to a day in the Yang world. Each rising and falling tide of Xingdu is also the most painful moment for the ghosts. The wailing sound will be louder than that of the black water. A hundred times more miserable than usual.
Although only half of Xun Yi's body was immersed in the black water, he was still in pain, but the pain he suffered was nothing compared to the ghosts around him. What tortured him was that he couldn't get out of the predicament, couldn't Swim towards "reincarnation".
After three ebbs and flows, Xunyi was no longer so irritable, but more desperate. He didn't even bother to kick the figures who were pulling his right foot. Although he was stupid now, he had to understand it after struggling for so long. It's all in vain.
For most of the day, he remained motionless, not knowing what he was thinking with his sluggish mind. The rest of the time, he was naturally fluttering unwillingly, but no matter how much he fluttered, his body could not move forward at all. .
Xing Du was rising and falling, and Xun Yi began to cry out in grievance.
Xingdu has seven ups and downs, and Xun Yi's lamentations have turned into mourning.
Xingdu rose and fell nine times, and Xunyi fell silent. His resentment would not disappear because of his tyranny and fearlessness. Although Xunyi no longer sank, he could only barely maintain his balance and could not swim forward at all.
How could it be like this? Xunyi was once again surrounded by fear. Not to mention being unable to reincarnate, he couldn't bear to be delayed for ten years. Is it really wrong to kill these evil people by himself? Punishing evil and promoting good is really not following the way of heaven. Really? If this is the case, then the path I am taking will be completely wrong, and all my hopes will be in vain.
The scene around him made Xun Yi even more desperate. The ghosts near him were in such bad condition that they either had only their heads exposed, or even half of their heads were exposed. Those in better condition were just flopping around, like him who were only sinking. There were very few in the lower half of the body. Since entering Xingdu, he could hear the voices of the ghosts. All kinds of screams and confessions that were either sad or deep, miserable or regretful were connected on the vast water. , this is the real hell. The despair at this moment is the most complete despair. There is no luck to look forward to, no escape route to turn around, and no chance to reform. Facing the final judgment, everyone must bear the consequences. Your own share of retribution.
"What is the way of heaven?! What is the way of heaven! What is the way of heaven!!!" Xunyi roared angrily and desperately, and then kicked those who were holding his right foot even more fiercely.
figure.
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!! If this is the way of heaven, then let me be destroyed physically and mentally!" Xunyi's spiritual intelligence was not very open at the moment, and the strong anger and despair quickly drove him towards madness, and the burning spirit
The anger burned away the fear, and he was no longer afraid. If his punishment was like this, then reincarnation after tens of thousands of years would have no meaning to him, so he might as well just disappear into ashes!
"Aren't you satisfied? Look how much we have suffered!" A nearby ghost roared jealously at Xunyi.
"Fuck you! I'm a good man and I sit upright, can you compete with me? You bastards brought it upon yourselves, and you deserve it!" After cursing these words, Xun Yi slowly thought that maybe he was also of good character.
, suffering because he violated the inexplicable laws of heaven, and then asked, "What is pulling you and making you sink so deeply?"
The ghost didn't answer and began to scream heartbreakingly again.
At this time, another ghost said vaguely, "You are so kind. If I had known this would happen, I would rather die than do anything wrong..."
"What's so good about me?! What's so good about this!" Xunyi was furious like a mad dog, baring his teeth at anyone. .??.??
"You'll get over it soon. I regret it...it makes me so uncomfortable..."
"How can I get out? How do you know I can get out soon?" Xun Yi asked eagerly.
"I was wrong...it was my fault, ah~~it feels so uncomfortable..." The ghost was so uncomfortable that he didn't bother to talk to Xun Yi anymore.
"Tell me, tell me!" Xun Yi, who was only half intelligent, kept asking the ghost like a child, and he kept asking questions for half an hour.
"You're too shallow. Anyone who's too deep will swim away quickly." The ghost finally gave him an answer.
"Really?! Really?! Really?" Xunyi started a new round of questioning.
"I've met several of them, and you are... the one with the lowest level of sinking. Don't ask, talking like this doesn't mean anything to you, but... we... can't..."
"Ah? You can't even talk?" Xun Yi couldn't believe it. After thinking for a while, he figured out some truth. If these ghosts could chat as they pleased, it would be much easier to pass the time, so let them
Failure to speak smoothly is a necessary punishment.
After thinking about this, he felt more at ease, and turned his mind to the figures pulling his feet. Those who should repent should continue to repent, and those who should be kicked should continue to be kicked.
Time passes like this little by little. Since his death, Xun Yi, as a monk, has lost his ability to accurately estimate time. This kind of suffering will definitely make people feel unbearable all the time. The days are getting longer and longer than the year. The underworld
There is no morning or dusk. The ghosts in Xingdu calculate the time based on the rise and fall of the black water. Each rise and fall of the black water is equivalent to a day in the Yang world. Each rising and falling tide of Xingdu is also the most painful moment for the ghosts. The wailing sound will be louder than that of the black water.
A hundred times more miserable than usual.
Although only half of Xun Yi's body was immersed in the black water, he was still in pain, but the pain he suffered was nothing compared to the ghosts around him. What tortured him was that he couldn't get out of the predicament, couldn't
Swim towards "reincarnation".
After three ebbs and flows, Xunyi was no longer so irritable, but more desperate. He didn't even bother to kick the figures who were pulling his right foot. Although he was stupid now, he had to understand it after struggling for so long.
It's all in vain.
For most of the day, he remained motionless, not knowing what he was thinking with his sluggish mind. The rest of the time, he was naturally fluttering unwillingly, but no matter how much he fluttered, his body could not move forward at all.
.
Xing Du was rising and falling, and Xun Yi began to cry out in grievance.
Xingdu has seven ups and downs, and Xun Yi's lamentations have turned into mourning.
Chapter completed!