After coming down from the evil mirror, Ma Huangmao was taken directly to the Iceberg Hell. This hell is like the icebergs on the edge of the Arctic Ocean on Earth, extremely cold.
Those who committed adultery during life were taken to this hell after death and made to strip off their clothes and step onto an iceberg to be tortured. The period of punishment was determined based on the severity of their sins.
For those who conspire to kill people, the period of punishment is relatively long, some lasting tens of thousands of years. After the sentence is over, it is determined by the karma of the dead. Most of them are reborn in the animal realm, mostly as birds, pigeons, cats and dogs; some are reincarnated as humans. However, he was reborn in a home where one of his parents or one of the parents had bad behavior.
At that moment, Ma Huangmao was escorted by two gangsters and approached the Iceberg Hell. A biting cold wind blew in. Ma Huangmao's body couldn't help but tremble. One of the gangsters who was escorting him scolded, "Not yet." Are you afraid of the cold after entering the iceberg hell?
Ma Huangmao saw that the two shady men were wearing thick cotton clothes, but he was still wearing the thinner summer clothes he had worn when he and Huang Huiyun were together before his death.
I remember that when I was killed by thunder, I was still riddled with holes in the lightning fire, and I could see the burnt skin on my body. Of course, you can't see it now. It was when he was being tried in the palace of King Guang of Qin. King Qin Guang instructed the God of Yilu to blow a breath of "pay the money and restore it" to him and Huang Huiyun. Not only did the holes in their clothes disappear as if they had been sewn. , and the burn scars on their bodies have disappeared.
On the one hand, this shows that King Qin Guang has a good life, and on the other hand, it also solves the problem of being an eyesore in the sacred and solemn hall.
Approaching the iceberg hell, it is filled with wind and snow. After a while, the horse's yellow hair was dyed white by the falling snowflakes, and the biting cold made his upper and lower teeth involuntarily make a smacking sound as if fighting.
He felt strange that the two Yinzai were walking on the snow like him. The snowflakes were floating above their heads and melted before they fell, so there was not a grain of snow powder on them.
Ma Huangmao got a little closer and felt the heat radiating from their bodies like an electric stove, so he hoped that they would follow him to take advantage of the heating.
But when he was pushed into the iceberg hell gate, the two villains quickly disappeared, that is to say, they disappeared. He instinctively exited the hell gate. Unexpectedly, he moved his legs and feet and was pushed into hell again by an icy force. He opened the door and heard a rough voice roaring: Ma Huangmao, the guilty soul, you want to escape serving your sentence, can you escape it? I am the iceberg cold god, and now I order you to take off your clothes and walk back and forth between the steep ice peaks and the concave and convex ice valleys.
Grandpa Han Shen, I really can’t stand it. Ma Huangmao fluttered and knelt on the ground as he spoke. He was about to kneel down to the person who spoke, but there was no one around.
Can't stand it? You committed adultery with a woman when you were still alive, and you were evil-hearted and paid a killer to kill the woman's husband. Can others bear it? The voice that spoke was very cold.
Ma Huangmao hesitated, but still didn't take off his clothes.
The voice screamed again, I'll count one, two, three, and if you don't take off your clothes, I will cast a spell to freeze you into an icicle and stand here forever, so that you will never be reincarnated. Let me tell you, once you serve your sentence in the Iceberg Hell, you can still be reincarnated. Now I will give you two choices. Do you want to become an icicle and stand here forever, or do you want to take off your clothes obediently and temporarily accept the torture of the Iceberg? Eliminate karma without regrets and leave yourself with a glimmer of hope for transcendence? You choose! One, two...
Before the invisible iceberg cold god could say "three", Ma Huangmao began to take off his clothes until he was standing naked on the snow.
He regretted it deeply. When he was still alive, stripping off his clothes and doing whatever he wanted with Huang Huiyun was only a moment of happiness. Now, stripping off his clothes and suffering from the cold in the wind-whistling snow for an eternity was really not worth it.
He even thought: If he were allowed to return to the human world again, he would definitely do more good deeds. Even if he did not do good deeds, he would never do evil deeds again and suffer heavy retribution after death or even in life.
He sighed and looked at the towering ice peaks and bottomless ice valleys on the white snowfield, and was horrified, because the vast but intricate and very cold space in front of him was the execution ground where he was serving his sentence.
Let's go, you walk towards the iceberg. After walking the iceberg, go to the ice valley... The voice of the Iceberg Cold God urging him sounded again in the empty and gloomy sky.
The naked Ma Huangmao walked hard on the snow, and the cold that penetrated his muscles and bones made him feel sore.
He couldn't stop, and he didn't dare to stop. Even if he walked a little slower, his feet in contact with the ice and snow would be in danger of being frozen and unable to walk, and his bare feet were already numb, and he became a complete snowman.
As he walked, he, the sentient guilty soul, had merged with the ruthless ice and snow. Only he knew the endless pain, and the ice and snow were speechless.
Many years later, Ma Huangmao completed his sentence in the Iceberg Hell and went to other hells to undergo torture and calamity. Only then was he taken by ghost soldiers to the Palace of Wheel-turning King to receive the reincarnation ticket and reincarnate as a human being.
He was born in the home of a thief. From the time he was a baby until he was 14 years old, he had never seen his father Ye Mingzhi, who had been serving a sentence in prison.
His mother, Tian Xiangzi, left the baby with his grandparents after he was one month old. She ran away with another man and never came home.
A few days after he was born, Tian Xiangzi was very sad to see his father in jail. Looking at him with the scale-like fetal belly on his head, he emotionally called Ye Wufu, which was considered a name for him.
Tian Xiangzi called the baby Ye Wufu. Her mother-in-law felt something was wrong and asked her what Ye Wufu was. It sounded so awkward.
Tian Xiangzi said that if the child has no father, just call him Ye Wufu.
Why doesn't the child have a father? His father Ye Mingzhi became an official. The mother-in-law was afraid of saying that her son was in jail, so she referred to being in jail as being an official. He then asked, "Will you come back in two years?" If this name doesn't work, I need to choose another one.
Take it again, you take it! I can't think of a name. Tian Xiangzi looked down at the baby sucking milk in her arms. She was very emotional and didn't want to pay attention to her mother-in-law, as if it was her mother-in-law who caused her husband to go to jail.
I don't want you to choose it, I want to choose an auspicious name. The mother-in-law said that, of course she didn't know how to name her, so she went directly to her wife Ye Wenliang to discuss naming her grandson.
After all, Ye Wenliang had attended a private school and was a bit literary. He silently recited the name Ye Wufu that Tian Xiangzi had given to his grandson a few times, and thought, if you have it, let's call him Ye Wufu! He read it a few more times and felt that the word "husband" was inappropriate. After thinking about it again, he was inspired. He looked at his wife and said happily, his name is Ye Wufu.
What a great name! As the saying goes: Being poor in literature and rich in martial arts indicates that when the grandson grows up in the future, he will be both powerful and accomplished. The mother-in-law said definitely. Then he walked out of the room and ran into his wife's room. He looked at the baby who had fallen asleep in his arms and whispered, Xiangzi, your father-in-law gave him a name, Ye Wufu. Isn't this a nice name?
Tian Xiangzi was noncommittal, and when she put the baby into the cradle, she complained grumblingly that if the name was good, it would be called, and if it was not, it would be called.
Anyway, the name should be auspicious. The mother-in-law left without saying a word.
After her daughter-in-law ran away with someone, her mother-in-law knew that she would never return to this family. She only suffered a lot for her grandson. He had no milk to eat. She and her wife Ye Wenliang went to the mill to grind some rice flour every day or two and poured it into the pot according to the amount every day. Boil it into a paste, let it cool slightly, and then feed it to your grandson by the spoonful.
