Chapter 1838: Reborn curse

"But this matter is serious, do you really want to hide it?
The other party is a master-level master, and has swallowed so many souls, there is no way to explain it in the accounts..." Some ghost kings still feel wrong, and the hungry ghost king hurriedly said: "That trespasser is even more powerful than us. The ghost king is similar, but only one person, what big waves can it make?
We will conduct a thorough internal investigation and it will definitely be resolved. Maybe he has left the Hungry Ghost Road now.
It's better, but it saves us worrying about him.
But the key point is that once the matter is reported, it is not a situation we can control. In case the thunder is angry, it will wipe off our hats.
Guys, are you willing? "
Jing, everyone was silent for a moment and stopped talking.
The Hungry Ghost King took a deep look at them, curled his mouth, and said: "As for the sudden absence of so many prisoners, the problem on the books is that they had a large-scale private fight inside, with heavy casualties.
Prisons, this kind of thing is very common, I don't want to go deep into it.
But even so, you have to take care of the supervisors above, in case they are okay. "
"Yes, all the people above are as good as monkeys, and such a big loophole suddenly appeared in the book. How can you not understand what happened?
If we don't spend a lot of money in time and plug their mouths, they will have to come down to fight the autumn wind.
Just be honest and take the initiative to take care of it. "
At this time, the Flame Ghost King couldn't help but sighed and supported the Hungry Ghost King's proposal. After all, he didn't want to make matters worse: "Who let us spread this bad luck?
Ugh! "
Ugh! All the ghost kings nodded, and the ghost kings sighed and agreed.
"Well, today this incident should not have happened. We handled it internally, screened internally, and let our subordinates shut their mouths tightly, and don't just poke them out! So...probably it will be all right?"
"Black, so black!"
Hearing what they said, Yang Feng couldn't help but shook his head and sighed: "There are so many prisoners in the jail, so a large number of them died suddenly, and they are all right if they say nothing?
Are they not human? "
"Of course they are no longer considered human beings. After entering the purgatory of hungry ghosts, can they still be considered human?
That's a ghost! In other words, it's just a bunch of figures on the books, no one will take them seriously.
Usually death teaches them, and many of them are killed.
It's just that those killed can be accounted for in a fair manner. Haven't you, an intern, never killed a prisoner? "
"I've been killed, and there are many more!"
After blinking his big innocent eyes, Yang Feng looked at the hungry ghost king and said lightly: "But all I killed were those who made trouble on their own initiative. Wouldn't they kill them for no reason?
No matter what they were in their lives, they are now serving their sentences in purgatory. As long as they are punished obediently, there is no reason to..." "It's the same. Whether it's a troublemaker or an accidental death, it's just a number on the book of the hungry ghost. That's it.
It's just that this time the number is relatively large, and the other party used a shading flag, and there is no heavenly monitoring, and it is not easy to enter the account. If you want to hide this matter, you can only manage it.
It doesn’t have to be so troublesome like the usual death numbers with justification and evidence! "
Really, they are all numbers! Nodding clearly, Yang Feng let out a sigh of relief.
The disappearance of life always needs a reason, which can be regarded as respect for life.
But is there a reason for the addition and erasure of numbers?
Probably not needed... But where is the definition of life and numbers?
Those evil spirits in purgatory were absolutely either rich or noble before they were alive. At least one prince, otherwise ordinary people would not be able to commit many sins and go to such a deep purgatory to be punished. After all, their ability is limited! Then they should be regarded as life before they are alive, because every move, someone will pay attention to them.
Whether it is hate or love, they are always in people's hearts.
But here, they become a bunch of numbers, and no one cares about their existence.
The reincarnation of heaven and earth, retribution is unhappy, probably the same.
Fengshui takes turns, and the high-ranking officials and dignitaries will eventually go to the bottom to enjoy the treatment of numbers.
Perhaps there is no realm in the world at all, and the realm is just like the human world, it's just a dust in the six reincarnations, but people can't notice it.
Think you are at the highest level, but in fact you are at the bottom.
Just like those emperors in the world, they are high above, but they never think that the world is just a grain of sand at the feet of the gods.
Even the Cthulhu with the lowest status in the God Realm can wreak havoc in the world endlessly.
But when you climbed to the highest level with all the hardships, you found that you are still at the bottom of the upper level. It would be better to enjoy unlimited respect in the world.
Just like those saints, they were the strongest men with the highest status in the world, but when they arrived in the realm of the gods, they became something like Chinese cabbage, and they were ignored.
Originally, I was still complacent about transcending life and death and turning the mortal into a sacred world, but in a flash, he became a common servant of the gods, an ordinary civil servant at the grassroots level.
In fact, how can there be any difference in this world?
But they are all wandering in samsara.
If you are above all else today, you can treat others as numbers. Tomorrow you may be a number that others dismiss.
The world is dull, loves and kills each other, the past is like a cloud of smoke, lost in reincarnation.
It's sad and can't be detached, alas! With a long sigh, Yang Feng's eyes flashed strangely inexplicably, warm and firm.
Then, in the eyes of everyone's surprise, he involuntarily sat cross-legged, closed his eyes lightly, and muttered.
And with the sound of his recitation, his whole body was filled with nine-colored clouds, which instantly spread to the entire sky, causing the hostility of the evil ghosts in the purgatory of Hungry Ghost Road to disappear.
The prison bosses who were originally arrogant and struggling, saw the soft light pouring down, and they were shocked. They felt a sense of comfort that had never been felt before, and then led a group of children to kneel down. , As if repenting, bowed deeply.
Not only those evil spirits, even the death in the path of hungry ghosts, under the nine-color glazed light, there is a state of pious yearning, unconsciously folding his palms, and gently chanting the same as Yang Feng chanted The voice suddenly felt that my whole soul was sublimated.
"how come?
This is... Lord Ksitigarbha's death curse? "
As for the nine ghost kings next to Yang Feng, they were all shocked and inexplicably surprised. The black-faced ghost king couldn't help shouting.
Qi Qi nodded, and all the ghost kings agreed, but the shock on the face was beyond added.
The Hungry Ghost King kept his eyes on Yang Feng, his mouth opened wide, and he could put a duck egg in his eyes. The look in his eyes was much more complicated, as if he had just met Yang Feng...