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Chapter 130: And, I won't arrest you, go and turn back; Alas, how can I turn a blind eye to the harm!


The reason why this third layer is different from the bottom is that in addition to the large space, there is also the dress-up.

There is no wooden table in this room like the one underneath, and there are scrolls, bamboo slips, and the like on it.

Instead, it was an empty room with nothing in it.

"No, it's only the third layer, so there's nothing."

Chen Yifeng looked at this layer with a strange face, and found a difference on the mural.

There are two people on the mural.

In the middle, a fierce god held a nine-foot wheel knife in his hand, and he stepped on the ground a buried corpse, whose face and hands were still struggling in horror stuck out of the dirt and stuck unyieldingly into the ground.

The fierce man had his eyes cautiously fixed on his surroundings, as if he was afraid of being seen.

Liu Yang always felt that something was wrong, he leaned over to take a look, the man's eyes seemed to be staring at him, as he moved, even his eyes were moving, and he seemed to be able to detect that his eyes were still spinning.

It's just that it's pressing on its eyelids, so it doesn't let people notice.

This mural is very large and small, with a big sky above the man and a high ground below the man.

And man standing in the middle of heaven and earth seems a little narrow.

And then what does it mean "Liu Yang, have you noticed that the inside of this tower is particularly fun, there is nothing like it inside, but the same thing is that each floor has its own mural."

"It seems that this mural is the most important existence here, and each mural seems to reflect a certain kind of story, as if it is feeling something about us."

Chen Yifeng supported his chin with one hand and squinted his eyes, he also noticed that something was wrong.

But what's wrong?

What the hell is the mural telling us And until now, in Yama Pagoda, they still don't understand who is enshrined in the three layers that come up.

Liu Yang always felt as if he had grasped some clues, but he couldn't find any clues.

Liu Yang simply didn't say a word, walked all the way forward, and took the remaining five floors together.

The mural on the fourth floor is a yin and yang person, each with two faces, and everything in the mural is yin and yang.

Even if it is a river, there are two sides.

Some jumped down, others looked at the river.

There are two pictures on the fifth floor, a picture of children treating the old family well, how many of them are some stories in the world, what allusions such as lying on the ice and seeking carp, Lao Lai entertaining relatives, etc.

The other picture shows that there is no way to be promiscuous, wine and meat ponds and forests, and the wind of Puyang is prevalent.

The sixth layer is one person and one copy, and those who are subject to the examination of those who cannot see their faces clearly, and those who find out are punished.

The seventh floor is divided into two types of people, one standing on the left and one on the right.

The left has merit, the right has demerits, and the rewards and punishments are clear.

The eighth layer, a knife, dripping blood, a chair, people to do.

Finally, the first eight floors have been finished, and only the ninth layer remains.

Along the way, as Chen Yifeng guessed, only the mural is the ultimate key to solving the mystery here.

And the murals on each floor seem to record the priest of a Yama supervisor.

Liu Yang stepped forward and stepped onto the highest floor, which was the ninth floor.

The largest layer.

But when Liu Yang ascended to the ninth layer, he was finally taken aback.

Even Chen Yifeng was frightened, this person stared at the thing in front of him stupidly.

Only one sentence.

My dear mother, this is going to be super-godly.

What was in front of them was not a fresco, but a splendid palace.

That's right, it's a palace, and it's a naked palace compared to the tatters below.

The whole inside is a resplendent existence, and the gold and stone can be carved.

Glazed tiles, gold bricks.

And a tall golden statue was erected on it.

Chen Yifeng was almost speechless when he saw the golden statue, with a big mouth, the golden statue of the paper.

"He, he, the old man, the white skin, Qin, the king of Qin Guang" This statue turned out to be the statue of King Qin Guang Liu Yang also noticed this.

That golden statue was meaningless to share with King Qin Guang.

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But in the ninth layer that was so big again, why did King Qin Guang establish a statue that the other eight kings did not have.

This is a bit like supporting the army.

And there are far more things in it than the following eighty percent combined.

It's like his earthen possessions.

It seemed that it took a long time to react, and this statue was just a statue, Chen Yifeng eased his heart.

Began to look at the dungeon.

"Hey, you said it's fun or not, the other eight kings didn't fall, but he Qin Guang, the old man, did."

"The other floors are dilapidated like beggars' temples, only he built them like a palace."

Chen Yifeng looked at the room full of gold and jade, and his eyes couldn't help but blush a little.

"You said this is fun, are they all paper money that we usually burn?"

"If that's true, then I'll drag a letter to my family and burn it with me every day."

Liu Yang ignored Chen Yifeng's nonsense.

Instead, he took a closer look at the unusual ninth floor.

He looked at the statue and seemed to feel something different.

It stands to reason that the facial expressions of ordinary golden statues are generally solemn and majestic, benevolent and kind, fierce and vicious, and jealous and hateful.

But this golden statue is a little different.

His cheeks were slightly tilted outward, his ears drooped in the middle, his eyes seemed to be spread and opened, and a little under his eyes flowed with resentment and unwillingness.

It seems to be looking at the clear blank sun above.

Liu Yang followed his gaze.

Where King Qin Guang looked up, there was a bronze ancient mirror there.

Reflected on the ground, Liu Yang raised his head and happened to see himself.

King Qin Guang stared at himself in the mirror, as if he was staring at him in front of him.

Who made King Qin Feng so unwilling, as one of the ten generations of Yama, he would feel angry.

Liu Yang walked towards the wall next to him, there should be some mural here.

But Liu Yang walked all the way and didn't see it at all.

I don't know if it was deliberately not painted, or if someone deliberately erased it and paved it with this layer of gold paint.

None of this is known.

But you can start with the couplet above.

I don't know if it was done by King Qin Guang, or if someone did it, although there are no murals here, but there are couplets.

And there are very many of them.

I laughed when I looked up at the sky, and I cried without any door to hell.

If no one takes this road, you will be advised not to do it.

Okay, I don't need to kowtow, you take three steps back; Yes, if you rap again, I will come forward and lash out.

Stand, what are you doing behind your back, so bold to hide from me; Think about it, I'm here to spare which one quickly turns back and doesn't hurt people.

Liu Yang swept the couplets, and there was already a little light in his eyes.

These words are more like exhortation, but to whom in the end The missing Yama Who persuaded him King Qin Guang What's the connection between this, it's three years of zero shifts :