Chapter 71

Seeing the white bones floating and sinking on the bitter sea, there are countless skeletons, ribs and thigh bones, some are white and some are golden, we can see that these are not of the same race.

The phantom flew very low, almost touched the blood of the bitter sea, which made his heart chilly.

He tried his best to fly up, but his body didn't listen to him at all. A skeleton even crossed his cheek.

That kind of cold makes the phantom cold hair burst, but it can not avoid, can only endure the fear in the heart, flying close to the sea of suffering.

Fortunately, his body did not fall down, but still flying forward rapidly. Finally, a palace like building appeared in front of the gate, full of all kinds of ghosts with blue faces and tusks.

Some of these ghosts stand guard at the gate, and some patrol around. It seems that they are no different from the big families in ancient times, except for the frightening image.

And these ghosts did not seem to see the phantom, still doing their own share of things.

The phantom flies all the way to the hall in the blink of an eye. There are all kinds of instruments of torture hanging on both sides of the building. There are a lot of patterns and patterns, but without exception, these are instruments of torture for the ghosts.

Further on, a big oil pot appeared. The night fork next to it picked up a man with a fork and threw him into the oil pot. The rolling oil in the oil pot rolled the fallen man into the oil pot in a twinkling of an eye.

There are also kids who stab another person's tongue with a fork and smash him with a mace so that he is covered with blood all over his face. In a word, all kinds of punishments go on and on.

The heart of the phantom is tightly together. Even if you have a firm mind, you can't stand the impact of hearing and vision.

When I was in a panic, I remembered that I had seen a Buddhist Sutra in my previous life, and silently read it in my heart: "when I saw Bodhisattva at ease, when I practiced Prajna paramita..."

Although he doesn't know the whole Heart Sutra, he only knows one or two sentences in it. The phantom doesn't care so much at this time. Will only be able to recite these two heart constantly, hoping to leave here quickly.

Suddenly in front of a dark, until the phantom opened his eyes again at the same time, he has returned to the front of the barrier.

"How's it going? It's a hell trip, isn't it? If you can't do what I tell you, the curse on you will send you there. But when you go there again, it's more than just a look. You have to experience everything in it yourself! " The woman's voice sounded again.

Phantom immediately hit a spirit, although he didn't want to believe this kind of strange things from the heart, but just what he saw and heard can't help him not believe.

But then he thought that this might be a great magic power of this woman, and it was not impossible for her to produce this illusion. The phantom stubbornly said, "I still don't believe it anyway!"

"You will believe it. Go back. If you still don't find my weapon in three months, you will feel the taste of hell. Hehe!" The woman's laughter came like a silver bell, but in the ears of the phantom, I felt that it was like a magic sound from hell.

He didn't dare to stay any longer. He quickly ran to the outside of the hall with his shadow. He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

After the shock of the scene, he finally saw the shadow of his bed.

The shadow on one side saw the old man's face was pale, so he asked the phantom: "old man, what did you see just now?"

"Don't you see the woman behind the barrier?" The Phantom asked the shadow suspiciously. They were all there at that time. The shadow should have seen the woman.

The shadow still shook his head and said, "woman? No, I didn't see anything. I just saw there was a barrier. There was nothing in it

Listening to the narration of the shadow, the phantom's heart is even more strange. It is reasonable to say that the shadow should also be seen. But now only I can see it. Does it mean that what I see is just an illusion? That woman doesn't exist at all, and the curse she said is groundless?

The phantom's heart is in a mess. He doesn't know what to do, and doesn't know whether the curse exists?

If it really exists, if I don't find the weapon that the woman said in three months, don't I really want to go to hell?

Although he didn't want to admit it, his heart was really in a mess. Keep comforting yourself in the heart, there is no ghost in the world, everything is just that woman in mystery, he will not believe it.

"Phantom, wake up quickly. It's not good. Jiangning wood has been seriously injured. Go and have a look quickly!" Phantom is sleeping in a daze, suddenly awakened by a anxious voice, opened his eyes and didn't know the boy.

In front of him, the young man was as old as the phantom. There were spots of blood on his linen clothes and blood on his face. He was crying out for the phantom in a panic.

"Who are you?" The phantom looks at the boy in front of him in doubt."My name is song Dafeng. I'm from Jiangning gang. I've seen you in the crowd before. Jiang Ningmu is seriously injured by Hou Zuoli. He's about to die. Go and save him quickly The boy named song Dafeng cried in a panic.

When the phantom heard that Jiang Ningmu was injured, she got up from the bed and quickly dressed and walked out. Along the way, song Dafeng shortened the story to the phantom.

It turns out that just after they finished their training this morning, Hou Zuoli, a student of the last talent class, led several students of the talent class to come here. He went directly to Jiang Ningmu and hurt him after being ridiculed.

"Who is Hou Zuoli? Why did he hit Jiangning wood? What's the relationship between them? " The phantom quickly asked the doubts in his heart.

If you want to say that the contradiction between ordinary class and genius class is that you hurt their people last time. If you come to revenge, you should find yourself. How can you find Jiangning wood?

Besides, Hou Zuoli was still a student of the last talent class. He came to their freshmen to get into trouble. It was obviously a big bully. How could he do such a thing?

Song Dafeng quickly tells the reason. It turns out that Hou Zuoli is a member of Jiangning's family. He often visits Jiangning's family and has a good relationship with Jiangning's half brother.

Jiang Ningmu's two half brothers are the eldest lady's children. These two guys usually bully men and women, but they don't make any progress in cultivation.

Therefore, the owner of Jiangning family is also very angry with the two children, but because they are from the main family, the eldest lady's family is also a big family in Qinglong Kingdom, which has a pivotal position. Jiangning Mu's father can only turn a blind eye and often wipe the bottom of the two children.

And Jiangning wood's mother is just a maid, usually is bullied by the big lady every other time. As there was no influence in his mother's family, Jiangning wood also had no status. When he was a child, even the servants of the eldest lady dared to bully Jiangning wood.

Jiangning wood would not have been sent to Shenwu college to study if it had not been for Jiangning wood's excellent talent and the attention of the Jiangning family.

Jiangning wood was sent to Shenwu college, which made the eldest lady very unhappy. In her opinion, Jiangning wood was just a wild seed born from a cheap maid, and it didn't deserve the surname of Jiangning family.

If Jiangning Mu has a successful future, the Jiangning family may let Jiangning Mu be the head of the family, so that he and his two sons will not have a foothold.

So she always wanted to find a chance to get rid of the mother and son, but she had no chance, because since Jiangning wood showed his talent, the Jiangning family owner regarded them as treasures.

They were not only given a large house in the backyard, but also sent a large number of bodyguards to protect it.

Hou Zuoli, as the nephew of the eldest lady, naturally knew what the doctor thought, so he would bully Jiangning wood as soon as he found an opportunity.

But in Jiangning family obviously did not have this opportunity, but now Jiangning wood also came to Shenwu college, this can take advantage of his heart.

And he also got the instruction from his aunt that whenever he had a chance, he would eradicate Jiangning wood. Today, he just wanted to recover some interest and teach him some lessons.

He heard a few days ago that Jiangning wood had even formed Jiangning gang. He wanted to build his own power.

Although the so-called Gang formed by these ordinary students is not a fart in his eyes, if it is allowed to develop, it will not become a major event in the future. In that case, his aunt will lose her status.

Therefore, he came here to compete with Jiangning mu in the name of the elder to guide his younger brother.

The students who are waiting to be a genius class are naturally more accomplished than those of Jiangning mu, especially the others who were the last class and studied in Shenwu University for one more year.

Although Jiangning wood's talent is very good, but in front of Hou Zuoli is still not enough to see, just a few moves between the Jiangning wood hit the mouth spit blood, rib fracture several.

"Ha ha, cousin, your accomplishments are not good. How can you help your uncle support the Jiangning family after graduation? I'd better let my cousin teach you a good lesson Hou Zuo Li said with a smile. Although he was laughing, his smile didn't reach his eyes.

At this time, Jiangning wood fell in a pool of blood and could not get up. Beside him, there were more than a dozen children of Jiangning Gang, who were also injured by waiting for Zuoli.

Jiang Ningmu's heart is burning with fury, his eyes are staring at Hou Zuoli, silent.

"Don't be like that, cousin. I'm very kind. How can you be so diligent but have no combat experience? Let my cousin teach you more tricks! " Then Hou Zuoli's eyes flashed with cold light. He raised his hand again and hit Jiangning wood's Dantian. He wanted to directly discard Jiangning wood's accomplishments.