"It doesn't taste good!"
Ye Qing shook his head. At the same time, he could clearly see that as he drank the copper juice, the light gray aura on his body became less intense.
"So these light gray auras are my karma!" Ye Qing thought to himself.
At this time, the ghost soldier took another spoonful of copper juice, and Ye Qing drank it. The light gray aura on Ye Qing's body was reduced a lot again.
"It seems that I need to drink three hundred spoons of copper juice before the karma on my body will be completely eliminated."
Ye Qing thought about it, drank another spoonful of copper juice, raised his eyebrows and said, "But if you drink this spoonful at a time, how long will it take?"
"Forget it, I'll do it myself!"
As Ye Qing breathed and breathed, his blood surged, his muscles rolled like a dragon and a snake, and the chains on his body cracked inch by inch.
"Be bold!"
Seeing this, the ghost soldiers behind him were furious, their whole body was filled with ghost fire, and their momentum increased greatly. The other ghost soldiers also showed evil expressions.
"Don't be nervous. I have no intention of running away. I just think your speed is too slow. I will do it myself."
As he spoke, Ye Qing didn't care whether the other party understood or not. He opened his mouth and sucked in, and saw a stream of copper juice flying out of the river and submerging into Ye Qing's mouth.
After entering the copper juice, the light gray karma on Ye Qing's body dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely dissipating in the blink of an eye.
"Look, isn't it much faster this way? I don't need to bother you anymore?"
After the light gray aura on his body completely dissipated, Ye Qing wiped his mouth, looked at the ghost soldier beside him, and smiled.
The ghost soldier didn't say a word, and seemed to be frightened. He had lived for so many years, and he had never seen a person who eliminated his sins like this, let alone such an arrogant person?
The next moment, a gap appeared under Ye Qing's feet, and he fell into it, falling into darkness.
When Ye Qing regained consciousness, he had already appeared in another place.
All I saw was a dark green field in front of me, the cold wind was blowing, and the chill was biting. As far as I could see, there were ghosts everywhere. I saw that all the ghosts had iron claws on their hands and fierce eyes. They were either slapping each other or slapping themselves, with their iron claws sharp. Sharp, either tearing apart the opponent's flesh and blood, or tearing apart one's own body, causing flesh and blood to fly everywhere, screaming in agony.
But even though their skin was torn and their intestines were torn, those ghosts still didn't stop, they were still fighting each other, or slapping themselves until their bodies were torn apart and they died from exhaustion.
But when the cold wind blew by, those dead ghosts came back to life, their skin and flesh survived, and then they started fighting and slapping themselves again.
Over and over again, tirelessly, never stopping.
"This should be a living hell!" Ye Qing said.
The second hell of the eight hells is Dinghuo. Anyone who talks nonsense, is brave, fights, or hurts others will enter this hell after death. They will have iron claws on their hands and fight each other or slap themselves until they die of blood loss. But when the cold wind blows, he comes back alive and continues to fight until his sins are eliminated and he can be freed.
"When you commit the crime of hurting others, you are committing a heinous crime. You should slap yourself for thirty years to atone for your sin." A loud voice sounded slowly.
Immediately, he saw a cold wind blowing, biting the bones, and a blood-red light emerged from Ye Qing's body, like a raging flame.
"Thirty years? Well, this crime is not light!" Ye Qing looked at himself as if he was about to spontaneously combust, and raised his eyebrows.
However, he also expected it. As a person in the world, who has never fought, fought, or injured someone? What's more, he has been through blood and fire all the way, and the injuries were on his hands. There are countless people, so it makes sense that their sins are so heavy.
But what makes Ye Qing strange is that the eight hells are divided according to the depth and size of the crimes committed by ghosts during their lifetime. After all, a person cannot only do one wrong thing in his life, most of them do both. The greater the crime, the greater the crime. The deeper the hell, the deeper the level of hell you fall into. Of course, the emphasis of each level of hell is different.
It stands to reason that he has committed not only the crimes of talking and hurting others, but also the crimes of killing, stealing and other crimes. He should be directly sent to the heavier and more terrifying hell, but he was sent from the first place with the least suffering. At the beginning of the Great Hell Copper Juice Prison, something was obviously wrong.
"Could it be that starting from the first hell, the sins on my body are eliminated layer by layer."
The more Ye Qing thinks about blood, the more he thinks it is possible. Otherwise, his sins would at least start from the fifth or sixth hell. According to Buddhism, those who fall into the living hells are those who talk nonsense and are brave and cruel. , but the crime declared by the voice in the air is the crime of hurting others, and there is no gossip. Obviously, the sin of gossip has been completely eliminated in the copper juice hell.
"That is to say, when all the sins on my body are cleansed, I will be able to obtain the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Buddha and the pagodas of the ten directions."
"That's right, that's how it should be."
At this moment, under the cold wind, Ye Qing felt a mysterious and strange force pouring into his body. His fingers gradually turned green, and they grew iron claws, and then they clawed at his face uncontrollably.
"Hey..."
Then, as the iron claw passed by, a harsh sound rang out, and Ye Qing's face showed no wounds, not even a scratch on the skin.
Thick-skinned, just so willful.
But then, Ye Qing felt embarrassed because he felt that his sinful karma had not been reduced at all.
So, there’s still blood to be seen, right?
"Forget it, no more playing."
Ye Qing shrugged his shoulders. He did not have the tendency to be abused. As soon as he thought, the black and yellow mother's energy was generated in his body. When the black and yellow mother's energy passed by, Ye Qing's hands turned into iron claws and returned to normal in an instant.
At the same time, under the wash of the black and yellow mother's energy, the blood on his body gradually faded.
The Xuanhuang Mother Qi is the energy of heaven and earth's merits and virtues. Merit and karma are like water and fire, restraining each other. Therefore, the Xuanhuang Mother Qi can wash away the sins and karma on his body.
Previously, when he was in the Copper Juice Prison, he noticed that the copper juice in the Copper Juice Prison had no effect on him, and it was only three hundred spoons, so he did not use the Xuanhuang Mother Qi.
After all, the Xuanhuang Mother Qi is not brought by the strong wind, it is very precious.
But now there is no need to slap him for thirty years to atone for his sins. How long will it last? It is estimated that by the time he finishes, the day lilies will be cold.
At the same time, Ye Qing used his hand as a knife and slashed towards his body, red lotus flowers fell, and the blood on his body slowly dissipated.
This is the Karma Fire Red Lotus Sword. The Karma Fire Red Lotus Sword can cut off the enemy's karma and one's own karma, so it is also effective in eliminating one's own karma.
Under the dual effects of the Xuanhuang Mother Qi and the Karmic Fire Red Lotus Sword, the blood on Ye Qing's body dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the time it took to drink some tea, all the blood on Ye Qing's body had dissipated, and as the blood dissipated, Ye Qing obviously felt much more relaxed physically and mentally.
Immediately, a gust of cold wind blew by, but this time, Ye Qing not only did not feel cold, but felt gentle and comfortable.
Under the blowing of the cold wind, Ye Qing's figure gradually became illusory and disappeared.
The next moment, Ye Qing appeared in a dark red place.
I saw red-hot copper pillars standing on the ground. Countless ghosts were tied to the copper pillars with red-hot black ropes. The sound of hissing was constant, the heat wave was steaming, and all the ghosts were burned until their skin and flesh were ripped open, and they kept wailing. .
"Black Rope Hell..."
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows. The Black Rope Hell is the third of the eight hells. Anyone who talks nonsense, is brave, fights, and steals will fall into this hell and be tied to red-hot copper pillars with red-hot iron ropes. , suffer the pain of being burned forever, until the sins are eliminated.
"If you commit the crime of theft or theft, your crime is serious and you should be bound with a black rope and burned."
Before the voice fell, a red-hot black rope flew out from the copper pillar, tying up Ye Qing and pulling him towards the copper pillar.
