Chapter 1584

"Ah!"

Lu Chen only felt a sharp pain in his head. He suddenly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw an old face full of wrinkles. Who is it?

"You, who are you, who are you?"

The ghost woman screamed and looked at Lu Chen like a ghost.

"Who am I, who am I?"

Lu Chen's face was full of confusion and couldn't help asking himself.

"Now that you have come out of your previous life, don't you know who you are?" The ghost woman asked in surprise.

"I... brother Li, where's brother Li?" Lu Chen frowned slightly and suddenly found that Li Hu disappeared. He grabbed the ghost woman and asked.

"Dead, he's dead." The ghost woman replied in surprise.

"Dead?" Lu Chen was stunned and looked at the ghost woman. His eyes showed his intention to kill and slapped her.

"Boy, how dare you?" The ghost woman screamed, and a powerful force spread from her. With a bang, Lu Chen was shocked out and fell to the ground.

"Did you kill brother Li?"

Lu Chen, however, did not care about his injury. He worked with thunder, Yuanyang two swords and weak water beads, took out the green spirit fan, and rushed out of his body full of killing intention.

"Boy, listen clearly. Although the fat boy is dead, his soul is still there and has become a ghost." Said the ghost woman.

"Where is he?" Lu Chen asked.

"He's in hell on the eighteenth floor." Suddenly, a sharp and thin voice came, and then a fat and a thin figure appeared in front of Lu Chen.

"I've seen fat camel king and thin camel king."

The ghost woman saw them and quickly saluted respectfully.

"The most immortal and strong?"

Lu Chen was surprised when he saw the fat and thin people. He felt like a duckweed in front of them and would be submerged in the rough waves at any time.

"I don't know which emperor you are?" The thin camel King arched his hand and asked. He was dry and thin, but his skin was very white, like white jade.

The fat camel king was the opposite of him. He was fat and fat, with greasy face and puzzled eyes looking at Lu Chen.

"Tianjun? I'm not Tianjun." Lu Chen was stunned and said.

"It seems that he hasn't found the memory of his previous life." Thin camel king.

"It's impossible. He can walk out of the reincarnation of his previous life, so his memory must have awakened. How can he not know who he is?" The fat camel King disagreed.

"Two elders, you just said that my friend is in the 18th floor of hell. Can I see him?" Lu Chen arched his hand.

"As long as you pass through the eighteen layers of hell, you can see him." Said the thin camel king.

"OK." Lu Chen gritted his teeth.

"Please." The thin camel king and the fat camel king looked at each other and stepped aside. A dark door appeared in front of Lu Chen. There were screams, cries of pain and wails.

"This is the eighteenth hell?"

Lu Chen only felt creepy, but in order to see Li Hu, he still entered the portal, that is, the 18th floor of hell.

"Fat camel king, can he pass?" Asked the thin camel king.

"If he is really the reincarnation of the soul of a heavenly king, he will be able to pass." Said the fat camel king.

"I hope he can pass." The thin camel King sighed.

"As long as he can pass through the eighteen layers of hell and see the treasure land Bodhisattva, he may be able to recover all his memory." Said the fat camel king.

"Yes, a heavenly king is too important to our family." The thin camel King nodded.

"The arrival of extraterritorial demons is approaching. We should make preparations early." The fat camel King sighed.

"Where is this?"

Ye qiumu stands in a bloody space.

In front of him, there stood iron pillars, which were dripping with blood and helped ghosts.

The ghost pawn forcibly pried open their mouths and pulled out their tongues with a blood stained clip.

Ah, ah! Ah, ah!

A scream came into Lu Chen's ears, making his scalp numb.

"Boy, what are you doing? It's your turn. Don't go quickly."

At this time, there was a sudden scolding behind him, and a ghost pawn angrily pushed him forward.

"Die!"

Lu Chen is so angry that he wants to take out the second sword of thunder. Unexpectedly, the second sword of thunder has lost contact and can't be called out.

"Good boy, you dare to be so arrogant in the tongue pulling hell."

The ghost soldier roared, waved his whip and slapped it on Lu Chen, splashing blood.

"What's the matter? Why can't I even use immortal power?" Lu Chen feels pain, stumbles and falls to the ground, with a bitter look on his face.

"Boy, get up."

The ghost pawn was ferocious. He picked up Lu Chen, tied him to a bloody iron column, picked up an iron clip and came to him.

"You dare!"

Lu Chen was surprised and angry.

"Open your mouth for me."

With a smile, the ghost pawn forcibly pried Lu Chen's mouth with an iron clip, clamped his tongue and pulled it out to pull out his tongue.

"Ah!"

Lu Chen screamed in pain. His tongue was forcibly pulled out by ghosts and pawns. His mouth was dripping with blood and kept flowing out.

"Hahaha, boy, when you're in the tongue pulling hell, no matter who you are, be honest with me, or you'll have no good fruit to eat." The ghost soldier laughed recklessly.

"Damn it." Lu Chen scolded angrily, but he was stunned. Didn't his tongue be picked off? How can you still talk? Lu Chen opened his mouth and found his tongue growing out again.

What's going on?

"Hahaha, boy, your tongue grows very fast."

The ghost pawn smiled coldly, pryed Lu Chen's mouth open with an iron clip, clamped his tongue and pulled it out.

"Ah!"

Lu Chen didn't react yet, and his tongue was pulled out again.

But after a while, the tongue grew again. The ghost pawn continued to pry open his mouth and pull out the newly grown tongue.

Every time the tongue is pulled out, Lu Chen feels the pain that pierces his heart, and his hair stands upright. He wants to kill himself immediately.

But his consciousness remained awake all the time, which made him extremely puzzled. He couldn't use his immortal power. He was no different from ordinary people. Why didn't he faint in the face of such great pain?

"Tongue pulling hell, is this tongue pulling hell? What should I do? I can't use my immortal power. How can I break through?"

Lu Chen watched helplessly as he was stripped of his tongue again and again, but there was nothing he could do.

His intuition told him that if he couldn't break through, he would be tied to the iron pole here and pulled out his tongue for a lifetime.

"The fat and thin Buddha said that I can see Li Hu when I pass the eighteen layers of hell. In other words, the eighteen layers of hell is a test, but I didn't find a way to pass."

Lu Chen calmed down, looked at the ghost pawn with an expressionless face, took off his tongue, thought secretly and sought a way to save him.

He looked around and saw a famous ghost's tongue removed. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He firmly believed that he would find a way to pass.

"Bang!"

At this time, Lu Chen suddenly felt his body loose and fell from the iron pillar.

"Eh, your boy is not affected by pulling out his tongue. Good, good. Now let's go to scissors hell."

The ghost pawn gave a sound, looked at Lu Chen in surprise, grabbed his collar and walked towards the bottom of the tongue pulling hell.

"Yes, I passed?"

Lu Chen's face was stunned. He didn't care that he was carried by a ghost pawn. He was full of doubts. How did he get to hell by pulling out his tongue?

With so many years of practice experience, he is still full of doubts about it.

"What the hell is going on?"

Lu Chen shook his head hard and tried to think about the scene just now, through the moment of pulling out his tongue and hell.

"By the way, the last time I was stripped of my tongue, I didn't seem to feel any pain."

Suddenly, Lu Chen's eyes brightened and he was too excited to himself. He was sure that he passed the tongue pulling hell because he couldn't feel any pain.

But Lu Chen is still a little puzzled and can't feel the pain, even if he passes?

"Get down!"

At this time, when thinking hard, the ghost pawn pressed Lu Chen on the stone slab. The stone slab was dripping with blood and sent out bursts of bloody smell, which made Lu Chen almost want to vomit.

But he didn't care about these, because the ghost pawn had a pair of scissors on his hand. Hehe stared at his hands and cut them off.

"Click!"

Ten fingers were cut off in response.

"Ah!"

Lu Chen screamed bitterly, his face turned white, his hands trembled, bleeding, but there was no finger.

"Hahaha, your boy's tongue pulling hell is somewhat beyond my expectation. How about you, can you pass the scissors hell?"

The ghost pawn heard his scream and laughed happily. His scarlet eyes stared at Lu Chen, full of expectation.

"Come again."

After the ghost paw said this, he saw Lu Chen's severed fingers grow out again. He immediately took up the scissors and cut them again.

"Hold it, I must hold it."

Lu Chen's lips trembled. Looking at the scissors cutting off his ten fingers, he immediately felt a deep pain and wanted to faint.

Unfortunately, his consciousness was so clear that he could not faint at all. He could only watch the severed fingers grow out and be cut off by ghosts and paws again.

"Ah!"

Lu Chen cried in pain, his forehead was sweating and his body was shaking. This pain was something he had never felt before. For example, it would be painful to remove his tongue.

"Damn it, just now I forgot the pain and could pass the tongue pulling hell. Why can't I pass the scissors hell? No, there must be something wrong?"

Lu Chen was anxious. He carefully recalled the scene of tongue pulling hell. He didn't feel pain, so he passed tongue pulling hell.

But why can't you feel the pain? That's the key to getting through the hell of tongue pulling.

Intuition tells Lu Chen that if he can understand this, he can not only go through the scissors hell, but also the next 16 layers of hell.

Looking at the ghost of the scissors hell, Lu Chen was forced to subtract ten fingers by the ghost pawn and begged constantly. Lu Chen frowned.

"Yes, both tongue pulling hell and scissors hell are torture to the flesh. Therefore, I just forgot the pain of the flesh, so I can get through it."

Suddenly, Lu Chen had a clear understanding in his heart. Tongue pulling hell and scissors hell seem to be torture to the flesh, but they are actually a test.

Therefore, the fat and thin king Tuo said that only through the eighteen layers of hell can he see Li Hu.

"Forget the pain of the flesh, or all this is just the appearance, and nothing exists."

Lu Chen gradually relaxed himself, emptied his mind, calmly watched his fingers cut off without a trace of fear, as if what he cut off was not his own fingers, but someone else's.