If someone had said that to Xu Xun in the past, she would definitely have treated them as a retard. But now that she heard it, she felt that the monk was truly impressive. Then, she suddenly came to a realization. One Finger Monastery's abbot? Wasn't this the monk Ma Yuan had mentioned?
At that moment, she finally understood why Ma Yuan had been so insistent on returning for a bowl of Laba Congee! How could the congee given by such an impressive monk be ordinary?
With this in mind, Xu Xun hurriedly got up, hoping to check on Ma Yuan's situation.
However, there were two more people on the wall. They were none other than Ma Yuan and Tan Ming! The few of them had survived a calamity and met here, so they naturally had a lot to say and cry about. There was no end to the praise for Fangzheng.
Back in hell, Zheng Yuan was dragged by the ghost all the way to a huge door. On the door were the words: "Hell of Mirroring Retribution!"
"What is this place? Where are you taking me? "Zheng Yuan wailed.
The ghost chuckled and said, "Punk, you committed a crime in the mortal world, but you used all sorts of means to hide it. Later, you were exposed, and you went into hiding, hiding your identity. Do you think that no one can do a thing to you because of your superb skills? Don't you know that the gods are watching over you and Truth Listener is watching over you? After entering this Hell of Mirroring Retribution, no matter how formidable your means are, I will be able to see through you inside and out. Only then will you be able to decide where you go! "
With that said, the ghost threw Zheng Yuan into the Hell of Mirroring Retribution's door. At the same time, he said with a smile, "I forgot to mention that the Hell of Mirroring Retribution is also a hell of punishment. Enjoy it!"
Fangzheng grinned and mumbled. "How pitiful. The few in front went straight to the corresponding hell to receive their punishment, but this fellow has to take the path of the Hell of Mirroring Retribution."
Perhaps many people felt that the Hell of Mirroring Retribution was just an additional verification process. However, Fangzheng knew very well that there were a few ways to enter hell.
One was to directly enter hell and receive punishment in the corresponding hell.
The other was to be judged by a judge and be sentenced to the corresponding hell.
The last was to be judged by the Hell of Mirroring Retribution and be sentenced to the corresponding hell.
It didn't sound much different, but Fangzheng knew that the difference was huge!
Hell had eighteen levels. Many people believed that the eighteen levels were like eighteen floors, with each level going from bottom to top or from top to bottom. But that was not the case!
The levels of hell weren't just different in terms of space and punishment, but also in terms of time and punishment! The key was time!
If they directly entered Hell, the punishment they would receive was also the lightest. The time inside was the same as outside, 365 days counted as a year. He would be punished for as many years as he should.
As for which level of hell they were placed in, it was only the punishment that was different, not the time.
However, it was different for those who had passed the judgment of the Judge of Hell. The time here was calculated in a different way! The first layer of hell took 3750 years as a day in the mortal realm! If the judge's hand trembled and he wished you ten days of punishment, don't be happy too early. That would mean that the time you would have to stay in Hell wasn't ten days, but 7500 years in reality!
The second layer of hell's time calculation was twice that of the first layer of hell. 7000 years was equivalent to a day in the mortal realm!
From the third level onwards, the punishment time would be twice as long as the previous level!
If he was thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, it meant that the minimum sentence for a day would be more than 2.3 * 1025 years! Basically, it was equivalent to being locked up until death …
And the levels here didn't just refer to the levels of hell, but the levels of punishment! If the judge said that you were to be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, it wasn't as simple as throwing you into the Hell of Sawing Blades, but the eighteenth level of time! As for the types of punishment, it was a random combination based on the crimes committed.
Similarly, entering the other hells through the Hell of Mirroring Retribution was also calculated in such a manner. However, they were even more pitiful! Just as the little ghost had said, the Hell of Mirroring Retribution was a punishing hell to begin with. Entering this hell didn't just mean the punishments that were supposed to be meted out! One also had to enjoy a feast from the fourth level of hell, the Hell of Mirroring Retribution! Only when one was full would the punishment officially begin!
Therefore, those who entered the Hell of Mirroring Retribution to enjoy punishment the moment they arrived could be said to be the most miserable existences!
With this in mind, Fangzheng couldn't help but press his palms together and silently say, "Well done!"
Fangzheng had no parents since he was young, so he was extremely envious of those who had biological parents. Yet, there were still beasts who were beasts. It was treacherous! This touched Fangzheng's bottom line. The anger in his heart was something that couldn't be quenched even with all the water in the world! How could he pity Zheng Yuan?
When Zheng Yuan entered the Hell of Mirroring Retribution, he saw mirrors everywhere! Countless mirrors!
Standing there, he was like a flower petal that had fallen into a kaleidoscope. When the mirror reflected him, he would appear in other mirrors. They cycled endlessly, turning into countless mirror worlds! In every world, there was a him looking at a mirror …
Standing here, Zheng Yuan couldn't tell north from south, nor did he know where he was.
"This is hell? It's nothing much. "Zheng Yuan mumbled inwardly." I thought this would be a mountain of blades or a sea of flames … "
Just as he said that, he heard a clang as the surrounding mirrors shattered!
Zheng Yuan was instantly taken aback as he smiled. "No way? The quality is so poor? All of them shattered in an instant? Is this even considered hell? "
However, the moment the glass fell to the ground, he couldn't smile anymore!
The glass that had fallen to the ground suddenly turned into flames and burned!
"Ah!" Zheng Yuan's feet instantly turned into teppanyaki. The blisters had only just appeared when they were charred. Following that, the smell of roasted meat wafted out, followed by a charred smell.
Zheng Yuan cried out tragically as he tumbled to the ground. The moment he landed, he saw countless blades eject from the ground!
The blades began to rise into the air! He could clearly see that the earth of the entire world was actually formed by blades! These blades rose into the air, turning into a gigantic blade mountain!
Beneath the blade mountain was a blazing inferno …
At that instant, a thought flashed through Zheng Yuan's mind. Blade Mountain Inferno Sea?
However, he felt a pain in his hand as his finger had been sliced off. He fell down the blade mountain with a tragic cry and tumbled all the way. His skin and flesh were sliced open as blood spewed out! Flesh and blood splattered as his arms and legs were severed!
By the time he reached the foot of the mountain, Zheng Yuan had already turned into a pile of mangled flesh!
Following that, a fire burned over as Zheng Yuan instantly turned into a fireball. Tragic cries rang incessantly …
Zheng Yuan didn't know how long the fire lasted. Perhaps it was a year or ten years. In short, he had a feeling that he might as well die! Unfortunately, he didn't die. The pain only increased!
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