The red flames were covered with a large black pot, and the surrounding rock walls were burned to a black spot, and several little ghosts were adding firewood to burn fire.

The pot is dozens of circumference, just like a small pond. It is filled with yellow oil, and countless bubbles are churning.

At this time, a big ghost covered in indigo appeared on the dark rock wall, holding a man high and throwing him into the oil pan.

With a bang, the oil splashed everywhere, and the sound of squirting was violently churning.

The little devils who were cooking the pot fled in panic. One of them accidentally got a little oil star and rolled on the ground wailing, as if they were suffering a great pain, and their hunched body was twisted.

The indigo ghost laughed loudly and got great pleasure from this painful howling.

This is not an ordinary oil pan, but a small hell on the first layer of hell. Even if ordinary people are exposed to a little oil star, they will be hurt to death.

But strangely, he did not hear a scream from the oil pan. He looked down and his smile froze.

The roaring clever, the madman who insulted the judge in public, actually...he actually swims in the oil pan!?

When Li Qingshan fell into the oil pan, he looked righteous and had a fearless spirit of sacrificing for the revolutionary cause. However, the oil boiled all over his body, but he did not feel even a little pain.

"Hey, can I be so numb that I feel?"

So he simply spread his arms and swam around the pot for a while, but it still didn't hurt. Although it was a bit greasy and annoying, it was warm and smooth, and a little comfortable.

He simply swam several laps in one go, and continued to swim in breaststroke, freestyle, butterfly, and dog planer.

The indigo ghost was stunned, and the little ghosts around him were stunned.

"What are you doing here? Let's go away and don't block the way!"

At this time, another red ghost came from the rock wall. Impatiently squeezed away the indigo ghost and threw another person into the oil pan.

Li Qingshan smiled as soon as he saw the man: "You are here too!"

The visitor was the old man who was on the same road with him. As soon as the old man fell into the oil pan, his face immediately changed and his whole body was shaking. When he saw Li Qingshan again, he gritted his teeth and his expression was distorted. It hurt and hated him very much.

With the murderous intent in my heart, I suddenly felt even more painful. I quickly activated my magic power, calmed my mind, and squeezed out a sentence from my teeth: "You...you hurt me!"

It turned out that after Judge Lu tried Li Qingshan, the old man was immediately following him. He had already prepared a generous gift and didn't even have to go to the evil mirror.

Meng Po was still in the hall, looked at him and said, "This is also a poor man!"

He was speechless, so how could he dare to say to an angry ghost fairy: "I lied to you just now."

So he was besieged by the ghost crew onto the evil mirror. This move didn't matter. The mirror was full of black fog and there was almost no light, which showed that he was a serious sin.

In his original world, he was a famous demon cultivator in the world. He liked to use the soul sacrifice to refine magic weapons. It was no problem to massacre cities and destroy countries. He was called the "Soul-Snatching Old Monster". Later, he ascended to the human world and restrained his sacrificial power, but he was definitely not a good person.

Judge Lu was also angry and swung his pen to the tenth level of hell with a big stroke, which was even deeper than Li Qingshan. He couldn't say anything about his suffering, but could not give him any gifts. When he fell into such a situation, how could he not hate Li Qingshan?

"You old man is so unreasonable. What did I harm you?"

Li Qingshan thought about it. He guessed the reason and smiled and said, "You deserve it!" He spread his arms carelessly, leaned against the oil pan, and shouted at the two big ghosts on the rock wall: "What are you two red and green fools? The oil is too cold!"

The old man's face turned green and his face twitched.

The two big ghosts were stunned for a moment, probably never heard of such a request, so they yelled at the pot-burning ghosts: "Burn fire, burn the fire!"

The little kids quickly burned the fire, and the oil pan rolled even more powerfully.

Li Qingshan still didn't feel any pain. Look at the old man with a distorted expression and trembling all over: "Tsk tsk, it's like fried dough sticks, you really hurt? You can't pretend!"

"I...I want you...I won't die a bad death!"

Li Qingshan laughed: "Aren't we going to die now?"

The old man was speechless. He liked to pull out the souls of his enemies and torture him the most, but is there any place in the world that can torture someone more than hell?

"I'm just killing this kid now, and helping him get rid of it. Then Judge Lu must take his anger on me. It's light to add more sin. If he is sealed again, it will be all over!"

He stared at Li Qingshan with a cannibalistic look, but he had no choice but to do anything to him.

The more the oil pan is, the hotter it is, and the pain becomes deeper and deeper.

Seeing Li Qingshan whistling again, he was as leisurely as if he was taking a bath. The old man suddenly felt that the pain had increased several times, and he could hardly help screaming. He pointed at Li Qingshan and shouted to the two big ghosts: "This is unfair, why is he okay!"

Li Qingshan put his head on the edge of the pot, looking at the lofty and strange blue night sky: "Please add more fire, well, that's the temperature." He moaned comfortably, soaked his head in oil, and murmured to himself: "It's probably because I'm a good person!"

He had experienced the pain of hell in Gu Yanying. To be honest, it was a very unbearable pain, far exceeding the limit of pain that ** could feel.

Logically speaking, now that I have been sent to hell in person, the pain I feel should be deeper, but it's okay.

Judging from the old man's performance, there was no problem with the oil pan, so the problem lies with himself or the sky above his head.

Looking back at the knowledge about the six realms of reincarnation in the Tianshu Building.

As the most critical link in the six realms of reincarnation, it can be said that there is no reincarnation without hell. The laws of heaven and earth seem to have some very mysterious characteristics.

Whether it is the Huangquan Road leading to countless worlds and countless places, the Naihe Bridge that cannot distinguish the length and distance, or even the Wangxiangtai where he saw his hometown in his previous life, it is all incredible and cannot be guessed by common sense.

He had a vague guess, but he couldn't even be sure of himself: "Am I a good person? Yes, of course I'm not a bad person, but..."

He closed his eyes as if he was in a deep sleep.

On the battlefield of the Demon Realm, he led his army to rush forward, killing countless demons, and finally facing the demon god alone.

In the world of the five continents, he once spread martial arts, so that "everyone can practice merit" and broke the rule of those sects and families.

In the Jiuzhou world, he once destroyed the world and saved the people.

“… Am I a good person?”

The Indigo Ghost hurried back to Mingjingsi. Judge Lu was accompanying the three ghost immortals to talk, and said unhappily: "Why are you here to repay me now? How are you doing that kid?"

"Sir, that boy...he..."

"What are you doing hesitantly, say it!"

"Report to the Lord, he fell asleep."

"Sleeping?" Judge Lu wondered if he had heard it wrong: "He didn't struggle to beg for mercy?"

"No, he, he doesn't seem to feel uncomfortable at all."

"Can you say?" Judge Lu's heart moved, looking at the "Miracle Mirror Platform" and the four big characters above were born from the heart!

Ma Ming said in a deep voice: "That boy is more good than evil!"

The mirror platform of evil is just a manifestation of the laws of hell, which facilitates the judge of Yama to make judgments. Even if it is not reflected, there is still a distinction between good and evil.

Niu Tou Abang suddenly recalled a long time ago, the purpose of establishing the hell path was born from the mind, and the environment was created by the mind. Cause and effect are reincarnation, and good and evil are rewarded.

My heart was open: "Hey, a despicable villain, a shameless villain, how could he be chosen by the leader!" There was a little more hope.

Meng Po said sharply: "No, you must not let him go!"
Chapter completed!