The third layer... The ghosts were tied up by the five flowers. The expressionless ghosts picked up the whip dipped in salt water and severely whipped them. These people were badly hurt by the whip, and they howled repeatedly.
Moreover, these ghosts never know how tired they are, and the wounds drawn on the ghosts will heal in a short time. Although they heal, the pain is inevitable. Here, they will suffer endless torture for life.
Next, ye haoxuan saw more than that. He was cramped, skinned, torn apart, and went to the knife mountain and oil pot. He could hardly bear to witness those tragedies.
Maybe, there must be a certain number. Some people like to swear, but they never think that their vows will become a reality in the underworld.
Suddenly, ye haoxuan had fallen to the bottom. This was the second and eighth layer of hell. Ye haoxuan opened his eyes, and his eyes were red with blood.
Yes, where his eyes could reach, there was blood red everywhere. In front of him, there was a small road. On both sides of the road, there were some large and small blood pools. The blood pools were full of sticky blood, and blood bubbles appeared in the blood pools from time to time.
The temperature here is very high. Some people can't stand the high temperature. Yehaoxuan endured the high temperature and walked along the path. The path is very narrow. There are unknown blood pools on both sides. If he is not careful, he is very likely to fall into it.
As he walked, yehaoxuan looked up. He suddenly found that there was no way in front of him. In the blood pool in front of him, blood kept pouring up, and soon submerged yehaoxuan's feet. He took a step back and wanted to go back, but at the moment he stepped back, the road behind him also completely disappeared.
The thick blood rushed up in an instant and wrapped ye haoxuan in it. Ye haoxuan struggled desperately, but the blood became more and more sticky, and a very strong fishy smell poured into ye haoxuan's mouth and nose.
The thick blood made yehaoxuan almost unable to breathe, and his consciousness was blurred for a while. The blood was coming to kill him.
Yehaoxuan's arms vibrated, and he gave a silent roar. The real fire suddenly came out of him, burning all the real fire. Even the blood could burn. With a bang, the whole hell became a sea of fire.
In those blood pools, under the flames, countless painful faces appeared on the surface of the blood pool. They are all the complaining souls in the blood. Now they are talking about their grievances. The Nine Yang real fire claims to be able to burn everything. Soon, these faces gradually dried up, and the expression of pain was frozen. Then, it was gone.
The blood red world in front of us disappeared and replaced it with a world that could not see the events in front of us. In fact, the blood pool just now was also real and illusory. If ye haoxuan hadn't had a great magic power, he would have suffered a lot here.
The light in front of him made yehaoxuan adapt to it for a long time. He slowly opened his eyes and was shocked. He saw that everywhere he could see was yellow. In the yellow light, ghosts were repeating their work.
After dismemberment, there are still conscious ghosts, skinned and wailing sinners, and people who are thrown into the oil pan and rolling up and down. All this in front of us is purgatory.
Perhaps, this is the real eighteen layer hell. Before death, the evil spirits were sent here to bear endless pain. These ghosts tortured by cruel punishment all howled, adding a bit of fear to the hell.
Yehaoxuan took a deep breath. He continued to walk forward. What he saw had nothing to do with him. He knew that some of these people were wronged. After all, the four kings controlled life and death less than the ten halls of hell.
But yehaoxuan can do nothing about it. It's life. No one can change it. So now he can only think that all the things in front of him don't exist. He can only move forward silently. He wants to find Li Yanxin and take her to leave here quickly.
Just as yehaoxuan was walking forward, a giant suddenly appeared in front of yehaoxuan. The giant was two feet tall and had black skin. Except for some things in important parts of his body, all other skin was exposed.
The guy saw yehaoxuan and said nothing. He held out his huge palm and grabbed yehaoxuan. Yehaoxuan was like a dwarf in front of him.
Of course, ye haoxuan couldn't be captured so easily by this guy. His body was slightly to one side. This guy grabbed the air, and ye haoxuan quickly flashed behind him. He turned around and grabbed ye haoxuan with clumsy methods.
Hell ghost, greedy, likes to eat ghosts.
This ghost is usually so big that it devours ghosts, but it prefers to live with branches. In his eyes, such ghosts as yehaoxuan are a rare delicacy, so he can't let yehaoxuan go today.
But ye haoxuan was not polite to him. After flashing this guy's paw, ye haoxuan quickly turned around, and with a flick of his right hand, a touch of Yin fire suddenly lit up. The Yin ghost roared, and the tall body burned with fire. A moment later, its body turned to ashes and disappeared from then on.
After the guy disappeared, ye haoxuan continued to walk forward. At this time, he was stunned, because a mirror appeared in front of him. Li Yanxin's hands were locked, and a Yin ghost was sharpening his knife. The Yin ghost was sharpening his knife and looking at Li Yanxin with greedy eyes.
It likes to eat living souls, but liyanxin was sent by the four kings of Fengdu, so it dare not swallow it. It seems that he will start his punishment.
"Speak your mind." Yehaoxuan came forward fiercely, but his head hit the mirror heavily. He shouted: "Li Yanxin, can you hear me?"
After shouting for a long time, liyanxin still didn't respond at all. She and the outside world were two worlds. Yehaoxuan was angry and impatient. Seeing that the Yin ghost had sharpened his knife, he turned to liyanxin. He was so angry that he hit the mirror in front of him.
With a loud noise, the mirror broke apart. In front of him, liyanxin in the fragments of the mirror had been transformed into thousands of pieces. Yehaoxuan could not even tell which was the real liyanxin and which was the illusion.
Suddenly, yehaoxuan caught a glimpse of the light in a small mirror. Although it was only a moment, yehaoxuan caught it at that moment. Yehaoxuan did not hesitate. He strode forward and quickly drilled into the mirror.
Liyanxin has never been so desperate. Her hands are locked and she can't earn. What she has locked is an iron chain made of Fengdu special metal.