Death is not liberation. If you are good, then you will receive good results. If you are evil, what is waiting for you will be evil results.

What was waiting for Huang Banyun was cruel that even Zhang Jue dared not imagine.

In hell, amid countless screams and wailings, the copper bell at the Ghost Gate rang. A Yin official used a net to catch an old man suffering in the blood pool like fishing, and was still on the shore at will, shouting: "Get out and recover from the wounds, and continue tomorrow."

The old ghost walked away in fear. The ghost man put down the fishing net, grabbed the whistle hanging around his neck and blew it.

‘Shh~~’

The ghost soldiers of hell quickly gathered, and a team of hundreds of people walked onto the Huangquan Road, returned to the world of the world, and rushed towards Jiangbei.

There is a person who is unforgivable and must be treated with caution.

"Run, I have to run, run quickly, I will die if the Yin soldiers come."

Huang Banyun's soul sat up from his body and fled madly in a direction he didn't know. He hated Zhang Jue in his heart. Zhang Jue, you planted ten kinds of evil consequences for me. If you don't take this revenge, you will not be a human being. I must make you unable to die well. No, as long as I can escape this time, I will not let you die, I will torture you to live, and you will not be able to die.

The wind was howling in my ears, and Huang Banyun's soul ran faster than a horse. This was the moment of escaping. No, it was more important than escaping, because being caught was not as simple as death.

If you are unforgivable, this is unforgivable. If you are unforgivable, you will suffer in hell. The prison term of one building is eight thousand years. If you are converted into the number of years in the human world, it will be 864 billion years. He just felt the blood pool hell for a few days, and he wished hell would disappear. If he had suffered for eight thousand years, he would not even dare to imagine it.

This 864 billion years is not really that long. After all, how long has the universe existed? How long has hell existed? That 864 billion years is actually just a few decades in the eyes of others, but the suffering will spend so many days in hell. The time felt by the suffering is different from others, and that is a different space.

For example, he has lived in hell for hundreds of years, but in fact he is in the world, it is just a moment.

Even if Wang Kangjian takes the blame, he will only go to hell for a few years, and he will blink so long in the world. Huang Banyun is the first floor.

Suddenly, Huang Banyun stopped, all his dreams turned into bubbles, and instantly disappeared. He knelt on the ground tremblingly, crying and screaming: "I was framed by a villain!"

The hundred ghost soldiers were no longer talking, and they formed a circle surrounding Huang Banyun.

A moment later, Huang Banyun's body was penetrated by iron chains, with two iron chains pressed on his left and right collarbones, and a chain was wrapped around his shoulders. An iron chain passed through his chest and came out from his back.

Amid his screams, he was locked away by a hundred ghost soldiers and left.

At the same time, his body suddenly burned... A gust of wind blew, and the ashes were floating all over the sky. The soul went to hell, and the flesh was crushed and the bones were raised...

Feeling the powerful aura nearby, he finally left through the air. Zhang Jue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and drilled out of the pit of a nearby house, still feeling lingering fear.

Last time, when he saw Hei and Bai Wuchang mobilized Yin soldiers, Wang Kangjian was locked into hell. He learned from his mistakes and became wiser. Zhang Jue never dared to see Yin soldiers doing business again.

People come from heaven and you have no way to escape. Although they will doubt whether you can see them, they will never let you go because of this suspicion. People who are unforgivable have a great influence. If you have a little bit of it, they will be the same sin.

If Zhang Jue happened to be nearby when he was arrested at that time, he would not be able to take care of him. If someone arrested him, it would be a good thing. If you were arrested, you would have no place to make any reason.

So in order to get rid of suspicion, Zhang Jue could only hide it quickly. Hiding into a house is the best choice, but Zhang Jue still gritted his teeth and drilled into someone else's pit. This added an insurance policy for his hiding.

It is terrible for the Yin soldiers to do things. Just take a look and die. Zhang Jue and his men are clear.

After finding a river nearby, Zhang Jue didn't bother to think too much, he pierced in and washed away the filth and odor. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "I found that you are very good at escaping."

Lin Yun appeared in front of Zhang Jue shyly: "How do you know I'm here?"

“Telepathy.”

“…”

Lin Yun was silent for a while: "The matter has been done. The feng shui of Hanshan Cemetery in Jiangbei is the best, but they only collect urns, and those who are not cremated are not allowed to go in and bury them. Then I found another wild mountain. Can you just do it? If you can't, I will look for it again."

Zhang Jue waved his hand: "I don't have time to wait, just let it go. Take me there."

"Then...will I carry you?"

“…”

The breeze blew, and Lin Yun broke through the air with Zhang Jue on her back.

Lin Yun didn’t know what the name was in a small county near Jiangbei. Anyway, there were many mountains and fewer residents, and there were fewer people than those in Yuanwai County.

Looking around, there are vast forests everywhere. But the shallow mountains are already deserted. Apart from the mountain people who entered the mountains to cut lacquer, there were not even many hunting people.

It is spring in Jiangbei, and this place is still covered with snow, covered with snow everywhere, and the altitude is very high.

When I came to the highest mountain within a radius of hundreds of miles, it was considered that birds flew across thousands of mountains and people were destroyed. The altitude was nearly three thousand meters, and there were cliffs everywhere, covered with snow, so people could not get up.

After falling to the ground, Zhang Jue stepped on the snow under his feet that was not far behind his knees and shivered: "You're the one who can choose a place."

Lin Yun nodded and pointed to the front. Zhang Jue looked, but saw a large earth pit in front of him. On both sides of the earth pit were small pine trees that had just been transplanted, and a brand new black lacquer coffin was placed next to it. In addition, there were many shrouds, fragrant wax paper tables for the dead, and even a stone tablet lying on the ground. A few words were written on it - the tomb of the kind father Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue was stunned, kind father Zhang Jue? Whose kind father? Although I was going to dig a hole and bury myself, Lin Yun

This is too professional.

"Are you all ready?" Zhang Jue smiled bitterly.

Lin Yun nodded embarrassedly: "That... are you really okay?"

Zhang Jue blew, walked to the coffin near the coffin, lifted the coffin board, and heard a few screams of "Jijiji", which scared Zhang Jue and sat on the ground.

Lin Yun was also shocked. The two of them looked calmly, but they saw three black foxes jumping out and leaving Xue.

These little beasts could pick up places and knew that it was cold outside, so they actually got into the coffin to keep warm. Zhang Jue looked at the coffin and frowned, not realizing that it was a bit disgusting. He could smell a smell of urine from a distance.

This kind of fox is called the cliff flying fox, which is somewhat similar to the flying squirrel. It can spread its belly and turn it into wings to glide. It is very rare, very smart, and a bit evil.

Lin Yunqi stretched out his hand and was about to execute the little beasts. Zhang Jue stopped him and said, "Forget it, killing is unlucky."

"I'll find you a coffin again."

Zhang Jue sighed: "Forget it, waste time, just let it go."

After saying that, he frowned and began to wear a shroud for himself. This experience is really unique. He puts a shroud for himself, and probably no one who makes shrouds has ever done this.

After finishing all this, Zhang Jue went into the coffin, and Lin Yun thoughtfully helped him cover the colorful quilt and prepared to seal it.

Zhang Jue hurriedly said, "Wait!"

After saying that, Zhang Jue took out a syringe needle and pierced it into his blood vessels: "Leave a gas outlet tube in the coffin, take the infusion tube outward, and add glucose and nutrient solution to me every day."

"I understand, don't worry, do your business, I will keep my tomb for you."

After Lin Yun finished speaking, she covered the coffin board. In the darkness, Zhang Jue sobbed and said, "Until you wake up."

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