In the endless and vast world, Mao Yu immediately discovered that he was not the only one who was led by the ghosts and gods of the underworld, and there were almost as many ghosts and gods as the ghosts who came here.

They are not very big, at least compared to the two ghosts and ghosts outside.

Every ghost has a corresponding ghost.

Mao Yu cooperated very well because he knew that if he didn't cooperate, the result would be not very good.

But... not all people seem to be as cognizable as Mao Yu.

Just as Mao Yu followed the ghost and god of the underworld and headed towards the hall, someone from outside the Ming Dynasty had an argument with the ghost and god of the underworld.

"You can't do this. People are born free. You can't force me to do things I don't want to!"

A white young man stood seriously in front of the ghosts and gods, telling the truth to the ghosts and gods of the ghosts and gods of the ghosts and gods of the ghosts and gods of the ghosts and gods of the ghosts and gods of the ghosts and gods of the ghosts and gods of the ghosts and gods.

The three swords of human rights, freedom and truth seem to protect him and give him a fascinating self-confidence.

The ghosts and gods in the underworld are very calm. They are like sculptures, without any expression. It seems that tens of millions of years have made them calm enough.

It’s just that when this white guy was talking about human rights, freedom and truth, the ghosts and gods took off the whip from their waists.

The whip seemed to be made of stone, but Mao Yu knew that it would definitely not be made of stone, and it must be some material that is not available in the world.

The next moment, the whip slapped directly on the white guy.

A flashing light flashed over the whip, sucking a huge sound.

"The underworld is orderly, and those who are in chaos will be punished!"

The ghost and god in the underworld who were reasoned by the white guy said coldly, and the voice was as cold as if there was no emotion.

Only the whip made a huge thrust every time it whipped.

"No, stop, stop, stop, I dare not."

"Please, it hurts so much!"

"Don't beat me anymore, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

………

The white guy who had just been reasoning was right, lay on the ground and let out a heart-wrenching roar.

Mau Yu shuddered.

The whip twitched on the body in front of him, leaving no terrifying marks, but every time he was whipped, his body would dim.

It's like gradually becoming transparent.

Mao Yu subconsciously remembered four words in his mind: "The soul is gone!"

This is the most severe punishment for ghosts in legends, and the punishment for never rebirth.

Mao Yu didn't quite understand the meaning of "never be reborn", but this did not prevent him. He knew that this was an extremely severe consequence.

One whip, another whip!

After about two minutes of sucking, the ghosts and gods of the underworld stopped.

"Twenty whips, as a punishment!"

"Now, come with me!"

The white guy never argued any more this time. He got up from the ground with difficulty and staggered with the ghosts and gods of the underworld towards the palace in the distance.

He felt that he was going to die, and the strange man in front of him really didn't tell him any freedom or truth.

The ghosts and gods of the underworld just used the most severe means to tell him that this is the underworld, and the rules of the underworld are above everything else.

Mao Yu couldn't help feeling glad when he looked at the white guy.

Others who saw the miserable appearance of the white guy no longer prepared to reason with the ghosts and gods of the underworld.

Everyone saw that the ghosts and gods here do not make any sense.

Because they all firmly believe that the uterus is the biggest truth.

Mao Yu was soon taken to the hall. The ghosts and gods walking in front of him seemed to bend the entire time and space, so he came to the hall so quickly.

Before Mao Yu could look at the hall carefully, the ghost ghosts and gods leading the way had already brought him into it.

Mao Yu then found that there were people after people in front of him.

There is a ghost ghost about ten feet tall beside these people.

Deep in the hall, everything is in a dim state, and silence and depression seem to be the only theme here for millions of years.

Mao Yu couldn't see what was in the palace. To be precise, he didn't even dare to speak when he got here.

"It seems that there is some terrifying power that reminds me at all times that I will die if I speak."

"It is different from the majesty of the two terrifying ghosts and gods outside before. This seems to be the law of the underworld. Although I have never seen it before,..."

Mao Yu glanced at the hall that was so dark that there was no trace of light.

"But as long as you come here, you will know it. It's like a certain rule that cannot be fought against and can only be followed."

Before Mao Yu could carefully look at everything around him, he suddenly heard an extremely majestic voice sound from the darkness.

"Luo Cheng was born on the fifth day of the third month of the Bingzi year, and died on the first day of the fourth month of the Wuxu year, and was eighty-two years old. In his lifetime, he killed sixteen people, Luo Yunju and Luo Kai………”

The sound seemed to have no emotion at all, extremely cold. After he rewarded the man's life, birth date, death, and good and evil, he suddenly paused and said:

"I'm sentenced to the ice hell and suffer from the pain of 200,000 years of freezing."

The sound seemed to be filled with cold air, which made Mao Yu's entire ghost shudder.

"I'll go, I'll be sentenced to 200,000 years?"

The 200,000-year sentence in the underworld is probably not reduced, that is, the 200,000-year sentence is not a big discount. This is no joke.

"For twenty-hundred thousand years, even if the ghost stays in the ice hell for so long, I'm afraid he will be locked up as a fool."

Mao Yu couldn't help but gasp, he wouldn't be sentenced.

"If the eighteenth level hell is true, then he will be sentenced to the tongue-pulling hell, and he will really be constantly pulled out of the tongue without stopping at all. I heard that in the tongue-pulling hell, the tongue will grow immediately if it is pulled out. If it is sentenced to 200,000 years, it will be continuous pulling out of 200,000 years."

Judging from the situation of the white guy just now, it is estimated that there will be no humane commutation of sentence here.

Here is to reward good and punish evil, and evil will be punished honestly and will not accept any commutation of sentence.

While Mao Yu was thinking, the voice did not stop. He was still sentching ghosts one after another with a cold and ruthless voice.

However, in more than ten minutes, he had sentenced six ice hells and five tongue-pulling hells, but he was sentenced to five without guilt and reincarnation.

"It is said that people with great merits will have the opportunity to become immortals here, and I don't know if it is true or not."

Mao Yu didn't dare to ask, that feeling told him that he would definitely die if he spoke.

There is no room for anything.

Mao Yu waited little by little for time to pass, and life was like the years.

But not much time had passed, and a sound rang.

"Mao Yu, come forward and listen to the judgment!"

Just as he took a step forward, a quiet light suddenly lit up in the darkness, illuminating a very majestic body.
Chapter completed!