I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years - 326. 45. Boiling Shit Hell

Under the jurisdiction of the Yin Cao Ghost Realm, the Hell Road of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is the place where the “eighteen layers of hell” that ordinary people call.

The hell of boiling shit is in these eighteen layers of hell.

Bai Qiuran came here under the leadership of a puppet’s body. With the unspeakable smell of the place, he soon found Jiang Lan in one of the eighteen iron cities in the boiling dung hell.

When Bai Qiuran found her, the girl was wearing a standard deodorant mask, holding the long pole used by the ghost pawns here, standing on the wall, stirring the stench underneath. Things.

In short, she is cooking shit.

In the Xianghai below her, there are a few stinky people who no longer look like they are uttering heartbreaking screams and curses. They are tumbling in the Xianghai, drifting with the current, trying to struggle to stand up. , But every time they successfully stood up, Jiang Lan’s pole would accurately stab them onto their bodies, stab them down again, and plant them in Xianghai again.

At this time, Jiang Lan would let out a silver bell-like smile. Although it sounds good, it is daunting.

The waiters standing behind her would shrink their necks unconsciously at this moment.

Isn’t Lan Er awakening some strange interest?

Seeing this, Bai Qiuran was also a little worried. He quickly walked over and came to Jiang Lan’s side and shouted:

“Lan Er.”

“Ah, Qiu… Your Majesty.”

Hearing Bai Qiuran’s voice, Jiang Lan turned her head in surprise.

“Are you back?”

Bai Qiuran nodded, covered his nose and came to her, took the mask handed by the waiter and put it on, then looked at the unspeakable scene under the city, and asked:

“what are you doing?”

“Teach the apprentice.”

Jiang Lan’s voice was still a little unhappy, she told Bai Qiuran:

“Your Majesty doesn’t know. These guys are all immortals under the Northern Black Emperor. They used the Xuantian Fleet to attack my Yin Cao Ghost Realm. Before the war, these guys dared to confront Zi Zi with their own stinky skins. Tong smiled frivolously.”

“Oh I got it.”

These immortals under the Northern Black Emperor are basically the little white faces she raised. Others are talented and not humble, or are female immortals, either being squeezed out by her court, or they have been eliminated.

The rest are basically the personal face of the Black Emperor, the cowherd skills that please women, these guys are naturally already well-versed in the chest and have become instincts.

Seeing a beautiful woman, they would probably use the same suit against Hei Di, and for Jiang Lan, it was almost an insult.

“Then they deserve it.”

Bai Qiuran relaxed, it seemed that Jiang Lan was not awakened by any weird hobby.

He glanced at the several immortals churning in the sea of shit, thought for a while, and then said to Jiang Lan:

“Lan’er, wait for me for a while.”

After all, he left here, went to the Yan Luo Temple, and then walked back to take out the soul of a woman.

The soul of this woman also looked unparalleled, but at this moment she was struggling constantly in Bai Qiuran’s hands, losing her fascination.

“Ghost Emperor.”

She screamed:

“What do you want to do to this emperor?”

“Here, look below you.”

Bai Qiuran squeezed her chin and turned to a few people tumbling and wailing in the beach stuff below the city.

“Can you still recognize them?”

Hei Di was stunned.

“That’s just a few sinners…”

“Those are the little white faces you once loved.”

Bai Qiuran shook his head.

“It’s true that the world is going downhill, and people’s hearts are not old… Forget it, it’s better for your family to be neat and tidy anyway, you can go down and accompany them.”

He yelled.

“Send your Majesty the Northern Black Emperor down to scum!”

Then, under the gaze of the yin chase and Jiang Lan, he threw the Black Emperor soul in his hand into the boiling dung hell.

The Black Emperor’s soul screamed and fell into hell, while Bai Qiuran took the pole in the hand of the evil servant, and together with Jiang Lan, pressed the immortal emperors of the northern immortal world into this foul quagmire.

The couple happily pressed for a while in the trembling gazes of the waiter and the servants, and Bai Qiuran suddenly realized:

“No, these guys have such a long sentence, what if they get used to it?”

This is not without precedent. According to the records of the Yincao Ghost Realm historical archives, in history, the ghost realm once accepted a sinner named Liang Feifan.

I will not show what crime this criminal committed, anyway, according to the opinions of the three deities, Yama King sent him to the hell of boiling shit.

As a result, after 10,000 years in the boiling dung hell, the sinner slowly got used to the taste here, became like a fish in water, and even finally evolved into the legendary dung-eater.

In the end, the bad guys had to endure the smell to pick him up, and sent him to the hell of the oil pot, and they endured the smell and boiled for many years before they got rid of the smell from him.

After Bai Qiuran told Jiang Lan the story, he shook his head and said:

“If you enter the abalone restaurant for a long time without knowing its smell, and enter the orchid room without smelling its fragrance for a long time, it is better for Lan’er to underestimate the adaptability of the immortal emperors to the environment.”

“After a while, Zi Tong asked Yama to change their penalty.”

Jiang Lan nodded.

Staying here for a while, the taste is really unbearable, so Bai Qiuran and Jiang Lan handed over the work to the ghost soldiers in charge of this place, and left here in a hurry.

Although the ghost pawns here have a poor working environment, the wages paid to them by the ghost world are also the highest in the hell road, so the ghost pawns working here don’t have too many complaints.

After leaving the hell of boiling feces, Bai Qiuran and Jiang Lan went back and took a bath together in order to wash away the smell on their bodies.

Xiangyan will not show it for the time being. In short, after about an hour, the two dressed up, came out of the Ghost Emperor Hall, and went to the Yan Luo Temple outside the capital city.

The soul in the Eastern Immortal Realm Emperor City has been handed over to King Yama by Lie Xianzun, and Yama of the Ten Temples will have an urgent trial on the souls of these immortals, but the soul of the Sifang Immortal Emperor is still in Bai Qiuran’s hand.

The Sifang Immortal Emperor was very cunning. Since the Black Emperor could escape Jin Chan after the Qing Emperor resorted to Beng Xian Suo, Bai Qiuran believed that it was possible for the Red Emperor and the White Emperor to hold such a method.

Their souls are still the safest to pinch in his hands, even if these guys really escaped, Bai Qiuran can chase them back.

The couple came to the Yan Luo Temple, where it was as usual, with countless ghosts huddled together and lined up in a long line.

Even in the past countless years, many sub-temples have been added to the Yan Luo Temple, and the souls of the dead from the ten thousand realms are still inexhaustible forever.

Because every day, every world, countless lives will die, and every day, every world will give birth to countless new lives.

However, today, the main hall of the Temple of Yama was not open, and the ghosts who came in line to wait for the trial were all introduced into the various branch halls by the evil escort.

That is Ten Temple Yama is waiting, they will personally judge the souls of the immortals who have fallen from the immortal realm.

When Bai Qiuran and Jiang Lan came to the main hall of Yama, they happened to see King Yama with Yama of the Ten Temples.