Signing in for ten thousand years in hell, the king of hell begs me to reincarnate soon

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Unexpectedly, Meng Chuan didn't even let his soul go.

He even used the evil spirit to drag him out.

"what!"

"You bloody bastards!"

"Don't touch me!"

"I'm going to reincarnate!"

However, his words are like farting, and no evil spirit will pay attention to them.

Soon, he was imprisoned by the evil spirit and pushed towards the coffin.

Meng Chuan raised his foot and gently picked Huang Tao's body.

I saw the shattered corpse draw an arc and landed in the coffin.

call!

The black air inside the coffin wrapped his body in an instant.

The blood that was originally red has also become black and white.

The pale skin was also marked with black lines.

These black lines are like worms, crawling towards the heart.

When the black thread completely occupies the heart, his corpse will be imprisoned in the Hundred Ghosts Sarcophagus forever.

There is no possibility of ever escaping.

Chapter 171

Huang Tao cried out heart-piercingly when he saw his body fall into the coffin.

"Damn!"

"Meng Chuan!"

"You actually did such an outrageous thing!"

"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

While screaming, while struggling.

Want to break free from the hands of evil spirits.

It turned out to be futile.

There are hundreds of evil spirits, and each evil spirit has seven or eight levels of Xuxian's strength.

How could Huang Tao, the sixth level of the virtual immortal, be able to contend against it?

Meng Chuan snorted coldly.

"Hurt God?"

"When you smashed my body into pieces and fed it to wild dogs, why didn't you think it would hurt the world?"

"Since you planted bad results, you should expect this kind of ending!"

When his soul left the corpse, he watched his body being smashed to pieces and fed to wild dogs.

That kind of pain and suffering is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

today.

He is about to settle the grievances of ten thousand years ago.

in the deep pit.

The souls of the dead bodies emerged from their bodies.

Resentment continued to gather and enveloped the entire Huang family.

If someone who knows Taoism looks at the top of Huang's house, he will definitely be able to see blood-colored clouds floating here.

It enveloped the entire Xuantian Immortal Dynasty.

Thousands of people died at a time, and their blood was soaring.

This is a great sin.

will be added to the wicked.

In the future when crossing the catastrophe, if the crime is serious, the thunder catastrophe will be even more terrifying.

It is possible that three or nine thunder calamities will directly become six or nine thunder calamities.

Even the more terrifying Ninety-Nine Thunder Tribulation.

Therefore, even if a cultivator is capable, he will rarely kill innocent people indiscriminately.

In order to avoid irreversible impact when crossing the catastrophe in the future.

On a hill a few miles away from Huang's house, stood an old Taoist priest with profound Taoism and a young man.

It was Daoist Zhang and his disciples.

Zhang Daochang put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky filled with blood, and kept shaking his head.

"Sin..."

"Sin!"

"So many sins, if added to a person, will definitely make him bloody."

"It will have a huge impact on cultivation and even crossing the catastrophe."

Ordinary cultivators can't see this kind of sin, they can only feel a very uncomfortable feeling near Huang's house.

Even close to Huang's house, the hairs will stand on end and the scalp will become numb.

It is also an expression of feeling guilt.

Feeling such guilt, Liu Cai felt a chill down his back.

He said in a trembling voice, "Master, if so many sins are imposed on Chuanzu, will the golden light on his head disappear?"

He was able to perform Taoism and observed the golden light floating above Meng Chuan's head.

This golden light is very dazzling.

Definitely the kind with great luck.

"Yeah!" Zhang Daochang nodded, his tone was very dignified, "This will definitely happen!"

"There are so many sins added to the body, it is definitely not something that the golden light can offset!"

This mountain is also hundreds of feet high, and it happens to be able to see the bottom of the pit of the Huang family ruins.

just now.

There was a golden cloud floating there.

It was the golden cloud above Meng Chuan's head.

It symbolizes great luck.

Thousands of Huang family members died, and the resulting cloud of sinful blood enveloped the entire area of ​​the Immortal Dynasty.

About a hundred miles or so.

These sinful blood clouds are slowly rotating, like a vortex.

The core area is just above Meng Chuan's head.

call!

The cold wind blew past, and the cloud of sinful blood turned faster and faster.

In the core area, the blood cloud formed the appearance of a tornado, pouring backwards towards the top of Meng Chuan's head.

Zhang Daochang frowned, turned half of his body, and looked in the direction of Meng's house.

"Now the cloud of sin and blood has descended, and it's all on Meng Chuan's head."

"So many sins, it must have had a great impact."

"It will not only affect Meng Chuan, but also the entire Meng family."

The Meng family's mansion is surrounded by colorful auspicious clouds.

This is a symbol of great luck.

The reason why these colorful auspicious clouds appear is precisely because Meng Chuan's tablet entered the ancestral hall to protect the entire Meng family.

If there is a problem with Meng Chuan, the Meng family will suffer accordingly.

Daoist Zhang is convinced that Meng Chuan will definitely become a person of great crimes when such a huge cloud of sinful blood falls.

The colorful auspicious clouds of the Meng family will also disappear.

The cloud of sinful blood fell more and more, and soon it all merged on top of Meng Chuan's head.

at this time.

A golden light flashed above Meng Chuan's head.

210 three rounds of merit appear.

Offset all the blood clouds of sin.

Merit, also dropped from 210 three rounds to 210 two rounds.

The crime caused by murder is extremely serious, and one round of merit will be directly deducted.

But for a person with more than 200 rounds of merit, the consumption of one round is nothing.

As long as you can maintain above [-] rounds of merit, you can maintain [-] times the merit sign-in reward.

The halo of merit flashes, which is difficult for ordinary cultivators to see.

But Zhang Daochang is a person who is proficient in Taoism, so he happened to see this scene.

pat!

The whole person was paralyzed with fright.

Lie on your back.

Although his eyes looked at the dark night sky, what came to his mind was the scene of the aura of merit displayed above Meng Chuan's head.

"Fuck!"

"Holy shit!"

"More than 200 rounds of merit aura!"

"In these three realms, there are actually people who can have more than 200 rounds of merit!"

"Great horror!"

"Great luck!"

Just now he was really frightened by the aura of merit displayed on Meng Chuan's head mountain.

Even this Taoist expert burst into foul language.

"Master? What did you just say?" Although Liu Cai also performed Taoism.

But Taoism is not good, and he didn't see what was showing above Meng Chuan's head.

I just felt that after the cloud of sinful blood was added to Meng Chuan's head.

In a flash.

Without any effect, it just disappeared.

Zhang Daochang struggled to get up from the ground and held Liu Cai's shoulder.

He said solemnly: "There are some things, it's better for you not to know."

"You just need to know that Chuanzu is a man of great luck. Even if he is so sinful, he is just a stone thrown into the pool."


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