Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1138- Time is of the essence
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 315 - My Turn To Lay Waste To A City
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 668 - The Angel Exterminates Demons
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
A large, dark palace hall in the depths of the first layer of hell:
Two ghosts hurried over.
“Bodhisattva Di Ting, save us! Save us!” the two ghosts cried out in horror.
“Halt!” The guards at the gate stopped the ghosts seeking help.
“Hurry! Hurry! Report to Bodhisattva Di Ting. Someone is causing trouble in hell. They even injured Bodhisattva Jie Dong and burned many ghost soldiers. Bodhisattva Di Ting, please get justice for us!” the two ghosts entreated.
“What?” The expressions of the ghost guards at the gate changed.
“Quickly inform the bodhisattva!” a guard said anxiously.
“No. The bodhisattva is interrogating that heretic and is not to be interrupted!”
“Look at the situation. Hurry! Can you take responsibility if something happens to Bodhisattva Jie Dong? Bodhisattva Jie Dong is the Lord Buddha’s personal disciple!”
The ghost soldiers and guards argued for a while. In the end, the ghost soldiers barged into the palace hall recklessly.
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Inside the palace hall:
A large beast paced around a monk wearing a kāṣāya.
Blood covered that monk. Bones pierced him, pinning him in place in the palace hall. His eyes were sunken in, leaking thick pus. In his current state, he appeared neither human nor ghost, in an extremely sorry state.
The beast was Di Ting.
“Roar!” Di Ting’s voice echoed throughout the palace hall, sounding extremely frightening.
“Old fool, speak, and you will be spared this fleshly torture. What is the point of persisting? You have already been locked up for three months. That means you have been in the first layer of hell for ninety thousand years already. How long are you going to resist?” Di Ting asked with a ferocious expression.
“Amitābha! Hahahaha! Di Ting, a feral beast like you managed to find me. However, you can only find me? Interrogate me? Hell? It is not like I have never been here before. That brute, the Future Buddha, failed to interrogate me, yet you think you can? You think you can? Hahahahahaha!” the monk sneered bleakly.
“Bodhisattva Lian Sheng. Humph! The Lord
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