The widow becomes a fairy, and the time-traveling girl counterattacks and becomes the queen

“Thirty years!” King Yama said decisively. “After thirty years, they will have to go through forty-nine kinds of animal reincarnations and taste all the bitterness of the world before they can step into the cycle of reincarnation again.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Jun suddenly remembered something troubling him. The seriousness on his face vanished, and he looked at Zhao Haoxuan and Chen Qingfeng with a bitter expression, beginning to pour out his grievances.

"Immortal Venerable, Immortal Emperor, can I discuss something with you?"

Could you postpone the time when mortals enter the underworld?

Look at the situation now, there are more and more people in hell, and the death rate in the mortal world is also soaring. I'm almost going crazy with work!

Over the past thousand years, my cultivation has not improved at all, which is a minor issue. The key problem is that I am simply too busy to keep up!

Many souls waiting to be reincarnated are already lined up for two years from now!

"For the past eight hundred years, you two have been playing hide-and-seek, which has really caused me a lot of trouble!" King Yama said, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

His eyes kept stealing glances at Chen Qingfeng and Zhao Haoxuan's expressions.

These are two very important people; he was afraid they would blame him for complaining like this.

Zhao Haoxuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw Yan Jun's worried expression.

"Don't worry, everything will be alright from now on."

We assure you, as long as they are not evil people who commit crimes,

Ordinary people can live up to 100 years old on average.

In this way, the number of newborn souls will be greatly reduced, and your team, which has been piling up for two years, should be able to be digested very quickly.

This would greatly reduce the pressure on the underworld. What do you think?

"Really?" Yama's eyes lit up instantly.

He rubbed his hands together, saying repeatedly, "That's wonderful! That's wonderful! If it can really be like this, the pressure on my underworld will be reduced by at least half!"

Chen Qingfeng smiled and nodded, his tone solemn: "Don't worry, we've returned this time..."

The purpose is to seal away this 'Scorpion,' preventing the mortal realm from suffering its backlash and reducing sin and strife. Once the world is at peace, the underworld will naturally have its own peace and quiet.

"Thank you, Immortal Venerable! Thank you, Immortal Emperor! Thank you, Mysterious Maiden!" Yama was so excited that he bowed repeatedly, and the worry on his face vanished.

The group walked on for a long time before finally arriving at the eighteenth level of hell.

Looking around, in this vast hell, there was only one person imprisoned.

He was being tortured by all sorts of cruel methods, with eerie blue flames licking at his soul, each burning causing him to let out a heart-wrenching howl.

Even more terrifying, the karmic fire constantly conjured up the scenes of his greatest regrets and suffering in his life, subjecting him to dual torment of both body and soul.

It occasionally let out screams.

Wang Xinyao stared intently, then couldn't help but scream, "Red Robe! Brother Zhao, look! It's actually the Red Robe Holy Son!"

She suddenly remembered something, her voice trembling slightly, filled with disbelief.

"Wait a minute! Didn't they say that after becoming a demon, one's soul would be scattered and never be able to be reborn?"

"This..." King Yama said helplessly, "Although the red-robed man has become a demon,

However, the transformation into a demon was very short-lived, and no one died after the transformation.

To reiterate, his son is the holy son of the gods.

Before he turned evil, he himself was a holy son of the gods, having accumulated considerable merit.

"How can such a small amount of merit offset the harm he caused to humanity?" Wang Xinyao said angrily.

Yan Jun glanced at Chen Qingfeng before cautiously replying:

"If it weren't for him, the Empress would not have been able to marry the Immortal Venerable, and the Immortal Venerable might not have been able to return to his rightful place in this life."

Although he made mistakes, it can be said that some of his sins were offset.

These laws of heaven and earth were established by the 'Heavenly Dao' in the beginning. I am merely a minor earth deity in the underworld, and I am powerless to change them.”

"Hmm, now that you mention it, it does make sense." Chen Qingfeng nodded; it seemed that things were indeed as they appeared.

Zhao Haoxuan was also somewhat annoyed, as this red-robed man had caused him too much trouble.

But he can accept this result.

After all, the eighteen levels of hell are not something an ordinary person can endure; it's almost like experiencing all the tortures of the previous seventeen levels.

When Wang Xinyao heard that the rules were set by her 'Heavenly Dao' master, she didn't say anything more.

But she still asked with concern, "Lord Yama, you should know that this person is a descendant of the 'Devouring Demon,' so even if he is imprisoned in the Underworld, the danger level is still very high."

"Mystic Maiden, you can rest assured about that. Once someone reaches the Underworld, no matter how powerful they were in life, they cannot escape the restrictions of the laws of the underworld. Unless…"

After saying this, King Yama suddenly paused.

Wang Xinyao pressed further, "Unless what?"

"Unless 'Heaven' changes this rule."

Also, this 'Scorpio' in your box also understands the power of laws.

If he escapes and successfully reincarnates, and after successfully recovering his power of law, he could also change the rules, and this 'red-robed' could regain his magic at any time.

Upon hearing this, Chen Qingfeng and Zhao Haoxuan's eyes sharpened, and their hands unconsciously formed a hand seal within their sleeves.

The two simultaneously unleashed their spiritual power at the hellish location where the red-robed figure was.

In an instant, the entire eighteenth level of hell was filled with brilliant Buddhist light, and countless profound runes flowed from the hands of the two.

Like layers of unbreakable shackles, they were stacked one on top of the cage where the red-robed man was.

Only after all eighty-one restrictions were completed did the terrifying pressure slowly subside.

Zhao Haoxuan comforted her, "Xinyao, just to be on the safe side, we've set up eighty-one additional restrictions outside of the laws. This way, we can be absolutely certain of success."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Father and Haoxuan," Wang Xinyao said with a smile.

She is a modern person and prefers to call her partner by his name. After returning to Earth, she changed her name from Brother Zhao to her current name.

"King Yama, with the seals of my father and Haoxuan, you can rest assured."

Wang Xinyao then said seriously, "We will absolutely not allow 'Scorpio' to have this opportunity."

She seemed to be persuading the King of Hell, and also to persuade herself.

'Scorpio' is only temporarily sealed, not destroyed.

Moreover, the seal can only last for a maximum of five hundred years. After five hundred years, he could break out of the box at any time.

This also shows that her mastery of the power of laws is not yet refined enough.

She must fully master all the power of the laws within these five hundred years.

Of course, there is another way to completely eliminate 'Scorpio', which is through true 'Heavenly Dao' reincarnation.

Just as Yan Jun was about to express his gratitude, Wang Xinyao suddenly felt a churning in her stomach.

She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, trying to suppress the nausea.

Whether the 'Heavenly Way' can be reincarnated remains an unknown.

She unconsciously touched her lower abdomen, a sudden, inexplicable panic causing her to interrupt Yan Jun's words.

"How long will that red-robed man have to suffer torture in the eighteen levels of hell?"

Before Yan Jun could reply, Zhao Haoxuan stepped forward, his face full of concern, and asked, "Xin Yao, what's wrong?"

"Yao'er, stop looking, let's go inside quickly, the visibility here is really not good." Chen Qingfeng was also very anxious.

Wang Xinyao waved her hand: "It's nothing, don't worry. It's probably because I've seen too much bloodshed along the way."

She suppressed her nausea and turned her gaze back to Yama.