"You've caused enough trouble. My brother went to save you — what's wrong with him?"
The cold voice revealed the infinite anger of its owner. Han Yunxi's soul looked toward the voice instinctively. He saw a young girl in a yellow dress, standing in midair, staring at him. Her eyes were full of coldness.
"Who are you?"
"Feng Guangmo's younger sister, Feng Qingxue…"
"Oh! So it's that idiot. You said he was guilty. If only he had come earlier!!!"
"Heh… Resenting others like this can only show your low self-esteem. It is not other people who kill — it is you yourself. Incompetent, cowardly, inferior to a dog. Driven by a sword, looking at your current appearance, you must still want to escape my hand. Stop dreaming… Your destiny is atonement in the underworld."
Feng Qingxue recited the mantra. For a moment, a strong wind blew. A crack appeared before them. Countless souls, feeling the breath from the crack, wandered away subconsciously.
Han Yunxi looked at the dark crack, and his heart trembled constantly. It seemed that there was something of its own nemesis within it.
"Hoo… Where is the sinner?"
A voice appeared in the darkness, followed by a terrifying figure, arriving in this world. The other party had no real body — it looked very illusory, but its gaze was as piercing as a sharp sword. Zhenren Zi Yin felt cold all over.
This was what Ouyang Shaogong had spoken of.
Zi Yin once had the strength of an immortal, but now after joining the cult, his strength had improved by leaps and bounds — he had already made a leap forward. But in the face of the Eternal Calmer, he felt that he was still an ant.
And Han Yunxi turned around and ran after seeing the appearance of the Soul Rehabilitation Envoy.
"No… I can't stay any longer, otherwise I will definitely die!!!"
He fled madly, guarding the remnants of his parents. His spiritual energy was nearly exhausted. But the Soul-Suppressing Messenger only hooked his finger, and three sets of chains appeared on the necks of all three of them. The fleeing soul stopped abruptly.
Han Yunxi's face was savage, then showed a look of despair.
"The guilty person still wants to flee. According to the sins described by the envoy, you will be sentenced to five thousand years of punishment in the Knife Mountain ______ and three thousand years in the Oil Pot Hell."
The Eternal Soul Envoy took out a black seal and slapped it onto Han Yunxi's face. There was a snap. The fiery red word "Sin" appeared on his face. At this moment, he was completely silent. It was not really honesty — this sin mark could not be resisted by the soul. Once it was branded, unless the sentence was over, one could only stay in place like a quail.
Then the Eternal Soul Envoy looked at his parents and said in a cold tone: "You are also guilty — delaying the development of the religion, educating a sinner, sentenced to drowning in ______ for three thousand years!!!"
Han Yunxi had killed tens of thousands of people. At the same time, he had delayed the development of the religion. His parents were also implicated in all the sins.
Crackling. Crackling.
Two Dao Yin marks appeared on his parents, and they were subsequently escorted into the darkness.
At this moment, Han Yunxi truly regretted. Unfortunately, there was no regret medicine in the world.
The Eternal Soul Calming Envoy then disappeared, turning into Zi Yin silently without his realizing it.
Feng Qingxue collected the remnants of her brother's soul and put it in a cloth pocket, then collected other souls to prepare for exile in the underworld in the future.
After doing all this, she looked at the old Zhenren Zi Yin and said to him: "Sir, let's go back…"
"No. My journey of atonement is not over yet. Tell Ouyang Shaogong that I will atone for my sins…"
Zhen Zi Yin put away his fairy sword and flew away in the other direction. It seemed he wanted to complete his salvation in the rest of his life.
Feng Qingxue sighed and turned to leave. Just as Ouyang Shaogong had said — even if he witnessed Han Yunxi's death, he still could not eliminate his hatred. After all, it was a matter of the heart.
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In the world of hell.
Han Yunxi was thrown into the Knife Mountain Hell, where all the ground was sharp ore. Every step he took, he had to endure the pain of his soul. The wind blowing from the sky was the wind with a blade-like air. Why this hell? Because one was suffering all the time. Even at night, there would be countless nightmares reminding one of everything one had done.
Han Yunxi was thrown to the ground. He looked at the tauren-faced guard, endured the pain under his feet, and asked: "What is the punishment for the Drowning Hell?"
"Oh? Look at your relatives being punished in the Drowning Hell. It's simple… the so-called drowning ______ is to let the soul suffer the feeling of drowning again and again. Let you continue to struggle and eventually die in cycles! Although the punishment is very gentle, it is also the most tormenting. Okay, today Grandpa is free — I will warm you up and give me work…"
Snap. The leather whip struck Han Yunxi's body, and the latter screamed suddenly. He carried the rock on his back and walked step by step. He was suffering all the time. But what was really uncomfortable was that his parents were affected as well.
However, was it obvious that someone else did the wrong thing? Why can't I even get revenge?! Why?!
He shouted side by side in his heart, but the stone on his back was even heavier.
The answer to the question was actually very simple: Because Ouyang Shaogong joined the cult, the man was the chief priest — but you were not. This was luck.
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Inside the headquarters of the Eternal Church.
It was seven days after Feng Qingxue had returned. Seeing that Ouyang Shaogong was not at home, she walked toward the altar.
"Ding— Prepare, Goddess. You are…"
The priests nearby saw Feng Qingxue walking toward the most sacred altar, and they were full of question marks. The latter stopped, combed her hair with her fingers, and said: "I have fulfilled my wish, so naturally it is time to go to the God Realm. Otherwise, when the God Sect sets foot in Youdu one day, I will be entangled again. You guys worked hard…"
Everyone was shocked upon hearing this, and all knelt on the ground.
"My lord, what are you talking about? We are all born in poverty. It's great that you could get revenge. I hope you can always be happy and healthy!"
"Thank you for your advice."
Feng Qingxue looked at the little fox Xiangling on the mountain in the distance and smiled at him. Step by step, she walked toward the altar. When she came to the end, she used the special method of the gods to unlock the function of sacrifice.
Countless streamers gathered toward her. Then they took Feng Qingxue and shot toward the sky cave.
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