Fantasy World Transmigration

Looking at the asylum that seems to be pulling a life-saving straw, Chen Ang’s reaction is extremely indifferent: “Why don’t the old nobles look at their merits and sins?”

Yi ranks this reaction, and some of them are rushing to open their own meritorious retribution system. Under the bloody sin value, 157243 is displayed. Compared with the original 157286 value, it only reduces the 43 point. This fact is like a heavy one. The big hand is holding the heart of the Iraqi rank.

“Why is this so?” Yi Ranki said with no sense: “Qin Country gentleman, why did my sin reduce 43 after the first robbery, can you spend the robbery and can’t repay the sin? Or you must use merit to eliminate the industry. Report?”

Chen Ang pointed to the aristocratic body that was crucified on the ground. Lightly smiled: “Is this old man forgotten? If the luck of the old nobles grows, this lance will stab you, then is this person not? Will it be tragic on the spot? This is your sin!”

“Is there such a reason?” Iraqi ranks awkwardly, swearing: “This person clearly died in the hands of the six Princes, and with me, why should I increase my sin?”

Chen Ang is on the top of the old god. He said: “This person can also be regarded as a disaster for you. It is worth paying for some price. This is the most eye-catching and fair. It only increases your 43 sin. It is already generous. Most of it is this. The sin of man is not small, and the number of lives is the end, so I borrowed you and the hands of the six Princes and sent him the number of lives.”

“And this is not necessarily a loss of business.” Chen Ang said again: “You might as well look at merit?”

Yi ranks down and looks down at the merits of his system. The conspicuous golden merits show the amazing number of 343. The original Yi 訾 accumulated for more than 70 years, and the merits obtained are only 238 points. It can be seen that Yi’s rank is really a bad stream of goods. He used one hundred to increase the year’s Yangshou, and then used one hundred to increase the moment. After the momentum, there should be only 38 points left.

But now his merits and demerits are actually more than three hundred points high, how can I let the Iraqi ranks not be surprised.

Chen Ang saw through what he thought and said leisurely: “It seems that the sin is not sinful, but you have gotten many benefits. Unfortunately, you are only a cause of retribution, the six Princes who are hands-on, I must have gained more. Unfortunately… he walked too fast and did not receive the treasure of this present report.”

Yi Rank licked his lips, and some of them were still unfinished. Suddenly he called his own guard: “Tullu, are you loyal to me? Are you willing to prove your loyalty?”

The black and thin guard, hearing this, immediately stumbled and swears: “The loyalty of the slave to the master, the gods can learn, and swear by death!”

“That’s good!” Yi Rankin’s eyes flashed in the eye, and when he raised his hand, he pulled out a hair with a faint blue light. By the action of helping him up, the right hand was very fast and abnormally inserted. Tulu’s right neck, when everything happened, Yi’s lightning stepped back a few steps, and the agility was not like an old man in his seventies.

“Then you will not refuse to use your life to practice your loyalty!” I rank 訾indifferently said.

Tulu’s round eyes, with unbelievable doubts, struggled with two breaths, and fell on the ground with a look of iron azure, and screamed.

Yi Ranki wiped his hand with a scorpion, and re-inserted the bloody hairpin into the hairpin. Only then did he have time to see the meritorious retribution system, but when he looked at his eyes, he looked up with anger. Surprised and angry said: “Why did the merits increase by only two hundred, and the sin actually increased by one hundred and five. I just did not kill myself, more than this!”

“And I can guarantee that Tulu is an unforgivable person. I have never seen a few cruel, tyrannical, vicious people than him! In my hands, he should be the most sinful!” Far more than this dead man.”

Yi Ranki pointed to the bad luck nobleman who was stalked by the bones.

Chen Ang said indifferently: “You seem to have misunderstandings about merit, sin! Old lord! Is murder guilty? Of course, killing a good person is a sin, but killing a wicked person may not be sinful! You step on it. It is sinful to kill an ant and pinch a bug.”

“I tell you that there is a urchin who pours a nest of ants with urine, and then 18th-layer hell!”

“Because killing is the first evil, killing, stealing, sin, slang, drinking is a five evil, there are five evils, when suffering from five burning, three ways of suffering…” Chen Ang told him a few stories They are all long-lost women who say that they are right and wrong. They lay down the tongue and hell, and teach the widow to remarriage. Those who have committed such a bad behavior and the widow must go to the scissors and hell. Killing chickens, killing ducks, killing dogs, killing human beings, kneeling in the mountains, infernal, not filial to the parents’ wicked, under the blood pool, hell, and so on.

18th-layer Hell counts down because of some minor things that are subject to extremely terrifying torture.

Some people have doubts… This hell is to punish the wicked, to repay the karma, or is it that God Buddha and Bodhisattva are tormenting all beings? According to this hell, this person is suffering from the bad guys in the world, far from the torture terrifying set by the Buddha Buddha!

Don’t say that Yi ranks, that is, pure people, poor slave hearing this is somewhat sorrowful, this is the nomadic custom of the country, not to say that the widow is remarried, that is, the relative brother of the big brother is dead, but also consider, then the mother can still Can’t use it? Funeral, observing the festival, such a waste of resources and people, can not do it.

And the old man can’t work! The children will only give up a piece of sheepskin and drive out. Not to mention the right and wrong, slaughtering animals. A nomadic nation, asking him not to slaughter animals, is too difficult for others!

This counts… Here, even the owners of the Yiqu country are inevitably left in the 18th-layer hell!

Those poor people, at the beginning, still have some thoughts of blessings in their lives, and even heard some thoughts about this!

And listening to Chen Ang’s mouth, hanging shackles, sorrowful prisons, fire pit prisons – all are made before the birth of thousands of industries, after the death of the crime. The Buddha of the Lingshan Mountain is narrow-minded, and the Western Bodhisattva is maddeningly abused, indiscriminately imprisoned, and violently mad, far surpassing the merchant king.

酆 酆 、 、 拔 拔 拔 拔 拔 拔 拔 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 酆 I slammed my parents’ skins, and I didn’t want to be hungry, and I was so tempted to cramp. I didn’t want to be foolish and die before I died. I still have to torture after death.

Grinding prison, jail, car crash – is the heart of the unfair, and the words are ruined. Just because the tongue is right and wrong, you have to grind it, the cart is crushed, and the flesh is mud.

Cold ice prison, shelling prison, and pumping prisons – all are big scales and bullies, causing disasters to ruin themselves. But the lack of money is less than two intestines, merchant hawkers tied icebergs, tearing the human skin.

That 18th-layer hell, the layers are all the gods and robes cannibals, the little devils brought the courageous wind, look at the Buddha, only the white bones lotus sitting, wearing a human skin and saying good. The hand is supported by a gold vermiculite, and the food is fat and bloody. The four great bodhisattvas will listen to the bite of large flesh and blood, sit down the blue lion white elephant bones, thousands of hands like a demon, view 18th-layer hell to be happy.

The three circles of Immortal God have changed their styles, and each and everyone is solemn in front of them. In the back of the people, they have changed the style of the Cthulhu evil spirits. They are indescribable and bloody.

This is really not Chen Ang’s scam, although he is exaggerated, but in the Netherland, 18th-layer hell is only more ferocious than this, the Jurassic judges are also so broken, the Tibetan king Bodhisattva may not have eaten people. Hearing and ten temples, he may have gathered together.

When Wukong went to the local government, he also saw that the flat-headed people suffered, and said that the local government rewarded the good and the evil, but how much evil can the flat people do? But the power of the nations, the nobles, and each and everyone have the blessing of the gods, the king of the king must give some face, the big demon who eats humanity is even more unrestrained, and he can’t help him.

In the future, the Tang and Qin kings went to the local government, and there were still Cui who had borrowed Yangshou for 20 years, and there were good people who borrowed ten gold and silver.

The so-called civilians’ official law is like a furnace, and they have the right to be blessed by the gods and gods, the heavens and the earth, and the three realms.

Chen Ang said that he was happy, and the feathery monster in his ear couldn’t stop the noise. Chen Ang knew that there was an opinion from the general trend to the Bodhisattva, and he had to stop the unspoken rules of exposing the Netherland and turn to the right thing.