Chapter 980: Senluo King Palace

Style: Fantasy Author: lotus pond moonWords: 1895Update Time: 24/01/18 17:54:52
After the acrobatics ended, the audience dispersed. Zhao Fu hadn't left yet, and he was still thinking about the girl playing with the throwing knife. When the girl asked someone urgently, she walked into the simple toilet behind the market to relieve herself. After a while, he also ghosted. He seemed to rush in, thinking that he had peeked at that vigorous beauty, even if she yelled at him, it was worth it! But when he put the cane quietly inside the door of the women's bathroom, there was a "swish" sound, and he felt a sharp pain of a cone injury. A flying knife had been inserted into his neck. He took two steps back and said, "Ah——" With a scream, he fell as heavy as a bundle of firewood at the door of the women's restroom, moaning incessantly. It turned out that the girl who was playing with the throwing knife was urinating when she suddenly saw a man's head swinging in. She was so ashamed and angry that she immediately took out a throwing knife and threw it in self-defense.

At this moment, she came out and saw that he was an old lame man. She squatted down and pulled out the throwing knife stuck in his neck, and ran away. Blood dripped from the tip of the knife. She panicked and took out a piece of toilet paper to wipe it off. The tip of the knife, walking and saying: I am self-defense.

Many women who went to the toilet were afraid to go to the toilet when they saw a lame man lying in a pool of blood at the door of the toilet. They took a few steps back and then shouted: A man committed suicide in the women's toilet. Before Zhao Fu was dead, he struggled to crawl from the women's restroom to the door. He was covered in blood, especially from the wound on his neck.

At this time, his mouth was moving, as if he was still talking. An acquaintance came over and helped him stand up. He put his ear close to him and listened to his soft voice. Only then did he realize that his neck was hit by a flying knife from the girl who was playing with the knife. , secretly reproached himself: This is retribution, who told you to spy on other girls relieving themselves? But in such a sad state, it was impossible to ignore death, so an acquaintance still called an ambulance. When the ambulance took him to the hospital, he died due to excessive bleeding and was carried into the operating room.

After Zhao Fu died, his soul returned to the underworld. Due to his obvious crimes during his lifetime, his soul was driven from the palace to be interrogated, recorded and tortured. A few years later, he was escorted to the palace of King Senluo by an ox-headed horse. King Senluo slapped the gavel tree and shouted: : Zhao Fu, do you know your guilt? Zhao Fu, who was kneeling with his head bowed, raised his head and said: I am guilty. When I was alive, I did some wrong things in the world of business, such as bullying the market and being short-changed. I have been punished in other palaces and hells, and I have been in great pain. When I arrived at your palace today, I wonder what sins the king wants me to talk about and how I should be punished. King Senluo heard some resentment in his voice, and said: You have been punished by the underworld, and you are very resentful. Do you remember how you died in the first place?

These words seemed to have opened a scar on Zhao Fu. He looked depressed and aggrieved, with tears streaming down his face. After a long time, he suddenly raised his voice: Your Majesty, I really died unjustly. The girl who killed me with a flying knife should also be punished by law. Besides, even though I was at fault, I didn't risk my life.

At this moment, King Senluo was not harsh on him. He brushed his long sleeves with one hand, stood up and said slowly: Whether you died unjustly or not is not up to you. He suddenly left his seat, walked into the front of the hall, and said to the bull-headed horse face: Send this sinful soul to the Wangxiang Tower. You will understand whether he died unjustly or not.

The palace of King Senluo is located on a fertile reef in the vast sea, and the Wangxiang Tower stands on an island not far from the fertile reef. The souls who board this platform are all the dead souls who have done evil in the world, and the dead souls of kind people do not need to go to this platform. After a while, the frightened Zhao Fu was escorted to the island by an ox-headed horse. A huge screen-like artifact with the words "Wangxiang Terrace" engraved on it suddenly came into view. He stopped and looked at it. The "screen" was full of the world he was familiar with. Landscape and people.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon caught Zhao Fu's attention. There were many men and women kneeling on the ground at the entrance of the women's prison. He listened carefully and found something like this: Zhao Fu is a pervert and a voyeur. , he was a bad guy, he deserved his death, and his death would bring great joy to the people! The girl who killed Zhao Fu with a flying knife should be released as soon as possible. She eliminated harm for the people. She was not guilty and had merit. Why should she be imprisoned? She is a good person... Those men and women also held paper signs in their hands, with lines of red, yellow, blue and black calligraphy on them, and the content was the same as what they were shouting. Zhao Fu's heart palpitated when he heard this, and in just a blink of an eye, a red-white face that he had coveted very much and was very familiar with appeared. She was the girl who stabbed him in the neck with a flying knife and took his life.

After investigation, the public security department confirmed that she killed Zhao Fu in self-defense, so she was acquitted. When she walked out of the women's prison, her face was filled with tears. Was she happy or bitter? Maybe a mix of both emotions.

Zhao Fu lowered his head in shame, and the bull-headed and horse-faced man escorted him back to King Senluo's palace. King Senluo looked at him and said: "You have browsed the Wangxiang Terrace, are you clear again?" Did you die unjustly or not? Zhao Fu knelt down and said: I deserve to die.

You reap the consequences. After being escorted away, King Senluo waved his hand, and Zhao Fu was taken to hell by the undercover to be tortured, and then transferred to Abi Hell. After serving his sentence, he was pushed to the Palace of the Wheel of the Wheel, where he received a reincarnation ticket, drank Jiwangtang, and was reborn in a poor family in the northeast. , is a baby boy, but his life is miserable, he was blind after birth, and he has unpleasant body odor.

The baby boy was named Tian Shuisheng because his father, Tian Jiafa, asked a fortune teller to calculate his horoscope when Shuisheng was born. It was said that he had strong fire in the five elements but was short of water, so he barked with water. But even so, his anger was still too high. When Shuisheng was more than 10 years old, Tian Jiafa asked him to become a disciple of a fortune teller and learn how to calculate horoscopes. He couldn't bear the pressure and couldn't bear his temper. He couldn't even memorize the heavenly stems and earthly branches, let alone arrange horoscopes, analyze numerology, and change his fortune. Guan Chusha has given me some advice.

The fortune teller scolded him for being stupid, and he got angry and quit. Later, Tian Jiafa tried to persuade the fortune teller again but failed and refused to accept him. Tian Jiafa was very angry. He picked up a bamboo shoot and beat Tian Shuisheng in the yard in front of the door. He sternly scolded: Shuisheng, what will you do for a living in the future? Who will care about you and me in a hundred years? Is it weird if you don’t starve to death by then? I ask you to learn how to calculate horoscopes, but if you don't do it, what do you say you will do? A blind man can't do anything. Poor, so pitiful. Shuisheng put his head in his hands and started to cry. While crying, he said: I live for one day, and if I don't live, I will die.

go to hell! Who would be scared if he died? One less scourge is dead. Tian Jiafa gritted his teeth and said, completely ignoring Shui Sheng's feelings. Shuisheng cried loudly again, and while crying, he beat his head and face with his fists, until he was bruised and swollen. This kid is so angry! Shuisheng's mother came out of the house and saw him like this, so she walked over and pulled him into the room to comfort him. He kept sobbing and kept saying: Mom, it would be better for me to die than to live, and it would be better for me to live to burden you. die.