No wonder the heavens and the earth are bullying good people, it turns out that the result of being a good person is to go to hell and be forcibly pushed into the oil pot.
Even if you give people a reprieve time, it's good to remind you a little, you have to kick it down directly, whether you have the qualifications of a professional player, you actually kick it like this, it doesn't make sense at all, it's from the national team.
"Brother, don't flutter, it's just a little hot, rest assured, it won't be long before there is no difference from soaking in hot springs, it may be the old man of Hades, and he is also a fellow believer, so he will treat us so well, we must be grateful, say that hurry up and tell your story, this is our rule here, after all, to become a soul will always have to live, how much fun there is to mention, whenever a brother comes, you have to tell a story, there is no punishment for telling a bad story, and if you speak well, give encouragement verbally.
Since he came to the ninth hell, whether the brother went out and betrayed, or stole and plundered, bullied the good and the weak, or abducted women and children, falsely accused and slandered others, and sought to occupy other people's property and wives.
Tell us these old things about what you have done!
” The oil pot boiled even more, as if to indicate the mood of all the souls wandering in it, after all, when you look at the new face, you know that you have definitely done great evil, just like them, they are all good babies.
After frying it for a while, it was really not so painful, and there was even a comfortable feeling, if you could stand on the ground, you would definitely dance.
It turned out to be the ninth hell, Chen Yu felt very helpless, the legend is that the eighteenth layer of hell is not up or down now, the first layer is closer to the underworld, and there is a chance to please those ghosts and Hades.
If you can go to the eighteenth hell, you must be a great man who is unparalleled in the ages, and if you can make friends, your future prospects must be limitless.
If he has to get to the ninth layer of hell, it is neither high nor low, his heart is aching, and he feels like he can't live anymore.
In addition, I have some admiration for the soul in front of me, and I can see his character at a glance, except for the fact that I haven't had time to do it yet, I have done everything to the extreme, and I can be regarded as worthy of the hell of the oil pot.
"Holy!
Is the new kid cursed by his soul, why can't he even speak, oh my God!
Finally, 38 oil pot waited for a newcomer, it turned out to be a remnant soul, God is not a human!
” "No, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die, although I'm dead, I'm still dying, and God should scold!"
They are all people who have died, and they have successfully gone to hell, of course, they can do whatever they want, they can scold the sky if they want, scold the earth if they want to scold the earth, and they are really embarrassed to scold the Holy Buddha if they want to.
All the souls looked up at the red rock top while pulling the hole to their bodies, and their eyes were deep, as if they had seen the blue sky and white clouds through countless layers of hell and earth.
To a certain extent, the brothers in the No. 38 oil pot are their own people, after all, the characteristics of the oil pot just stated are definitely not as simple as doing one thing to go to hell.
Should I be happy or cry, I was accidentally hooked away by Xiaobai, and it wasn't a sudden attack, and I kicked it into the oil pot, even if I wanted to ask for an explanation, it was impossible now.
Carefully observing the surrounding situation, the position where it fell just now was about fifty meters away from the hot oil, or Chen Yu probably saw it, and it was estimated that it was even higher.
And the other side of the oil pot can't be seen with the naked eye at all, since there is a 38th, it is definitely not infinite, it seems that there is no need to care about this matter, anyway, it is more than enough to accommodate tens of thousands of him.
"I'm a good person, just say once I'm a good person, a good person, a good ......"
Probably the oil pot is like a valley structure, and there is an echo, which reaches the ears of the soul of the entire 38th who are in grief.
Going to hell is the result of God's willfulness, Chen Yu is very sure of this, even if he has done a lot of similar things in the past, but the plot is not so serious, if he goes to hell like that, then all human souls are estimated to be immune.
"It's just good people, so are we, but we've already gone to hell, what else is there to say, the other seventeen layers are all used to torture people, and it's also nine layers of hell, which is considered some welfare, probably deliberately favoring us good people!"
"Although I went to hell, there are still benefits to being a good person, at least I ended up well, I can always soak in the hot springs, my waist is not sore, my back is not painful, and my soul is getting stronger and stronger."
In the No. 38 oil pot, all the souls are sighing, and everyone looks like a Buddha with great compassion, as if they are soaking in the heavenly river, and there are fairies to accompany them. is completely unacceptable to the status quo, and even has been fully prepared, either to be laughed to death by the souls, or to be beaten to see the reality clearly.
"Probably in hell, I'm dreaming again, and it's so detailed, even the number of the oil pot, although it's a little unlucky, but at least it's a festival." was already able to accept the temperature of the oil pot, just like soaking in a hot spring, Chen Yu's eyes were a little foggy, probably comfortable and wanted to sleep.
It's probably a few years or a few days, in order to think about the problem, and adjust the most perfect smile, so I haven't slept all the time, and it seems that the soul doesn't have to sleep, and today I can finally fall once and play with human specialties.
"Wake up, brother, this is really a hot kang head, hell, this is the ninth hell, thieves rob, bully the weak, abduct women and children, falsely accuse and slander others, seek to occupy other people's property, and those who have wives will be sent to the oil pot hell after death.
If you close your eyes, you will sink to the bottom of the pot, the temperature on it is extremely high, many brothers are confused, and they are burned to the point that their souls are scattered, brother, wake up!
Wake up!
” Desperately calling Chen Yu, but it was still a step too late, the whole person of Dashan was not good, and the newcomer was equal to a new story, so he could pass the time, after all, he still had to live, and he would always live.
After swallowing a few mouthfuls of hot blood, bubbles bubbled up, Chen Yu's head had completely disappeared on the surface of the hot oil, and his body kept sinking.
"The newcomer is gone, sinking to the bottom of the oil pot, oh my God!
It's been a long time since I've had a newcomer, and it's gone so soon!
” "I knew that I should have explained the situation first, otherwise this kind of thing would not have happened, and another brother would have lost his soul, let us collectively mourn for thirty years."
For the soul, time seems to be endless, as long as it finds something that can break the peace, it will continue to indulge, and it will be silent for thirty years, which is short-lived in the eyes of the long fortune-telling.
The number of courtesies is the highest, they are all good people for a lifetime, and they are also their own people, and they are meticulous in their silence, except for the bloody hands, the surface work is perfect.