Chapter 1754
Lingxiao shows her menstruation. Rao is Liu Yun and the king powerful, or is he on the way in an instant.
Boom!
Lingxiao sits on the stone Futon. The magnificent breath of life around him is diffuse, and the light is dazzling, which directly forms a powerful life boundary.
"Yes!"
Lingxiao smiled faintly at Liu Yun and Wang Dao.
Liu Yun and Wang Dao's depressed old blood are about to spray out. Although the power of menstruation only makes them pause for a breath, one breath time is enough to change a lot of things.
Not only did Lingxiao occupy the second stone futon, but nishang, Wuxiong and Gaoyang also occupied the third, fourth and fifth stone Futon.
"Long Aotian, you and I are at odds!"
Wang Dao was very angry and roared. He looked at Lingxiao, turned and rushed at other stone futons.
After all, Liu Yun and Wang Dao were powerful and unparalleled. They soon occupied the sixth and seventh stone futon, the blood yuan Dansheng occupied the eighth stone futon, and other stone futons soon had owners.
Only Ji Tian was the most miserable. He was forced by Lingxiao to choose the 36th stone Futon.
Boom!
When the thirty-six stone futons had masters, the jade of life suddenly burst into a bright light, vast and ancient, containing a magnificent breath of life, as if it had opened a mysterious world.
Thirty six people were all shrouded in a mysterious realm!
Boom!
When Lingxiao opened her eyes, she suddenly came to a strange world.
The sky and earth are red, full of thick black smoke, and the strong breath of death fills the air, making people feel as if they have come to a place of death.
Lingxiao was tied to an iron pillar, and all his strength disappeared and became weak. The iron pillar behind him was burned red and branded on his back, tearing his skin open and sending out bursts of burning smell.
The pain seemed to be magnified ten times and a hundred times. Even with Lingxiao's mind, he could not help frowning.
"What is this place?"
Lingxiao's heart is full of doubts. Didn't he understand the secret art of life in front of the jade of life? How did you come to such a place?
Is it a fantasy?
Lingxiao was not sure, but the pain was real and seemed endless!
"This is tongue pulling hell! Hey, boy, when you were alive, you provoked discord, slandered and hurt people, so you were sent to this tongue pulling hell after you died. You have to suffer all kinds of torture and pain to wash away your sins! Open your mouth and let me take your tongue out!"
A Yin measuring voice sounded, and two ferocious ghosts appeared in front of Lingxiao. They were full of ghost spirit, and their eyes were red with blood, full of cruelty.
"Tongue pulling hell? Eighteen hell?"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed. It is said that people who enter reincarnation after death can be reborn, but those sinful people will enter the eighteenth hell and suffer endless pain and suffering.
Is there eighteen layers of hell in the jade of life?
"That's right! Lingxiao, you're dead. You're dead in the too heavy heaven of the divine world. Wuzang mountain in the kingdom of God of the great Zhou Dynasty. When you understand the jade of life, the Lord of hell sentenced you to 18 levels of hell! This is the first level. Enjoy it slowly!"
The two ghosts sneered, and then walked up. One broke Lingxiao's mouth, and the other took out a scorched iron red pliers, clamped Lingxiao's tongue and pulled it hard!
The scorched flesh was mixed with blood. The pain was magnified countless times, which made Lingxiao feel like she was going to die here.
"If it's a fairyland, is it too real? I'm too open-minded to practice Rune Sutra and wordless heavenly book. It's impossible to be unaware of the fairyland. Am I really dead?"
In that endless pain, Lingxiao even began to doubt his current situation.
After all, Lingxiao doesn't have any accomplishments now. He is just like a mortal, tortured by these two little ghosts.
The pain of pulling out the tongue really fucking hurts!
Bang!
After Lingxiao's tongue was forcibly pulled out by ghost Chai, blood gushed in his mouth, but a new tongue grew in his mouth. Ghost Chai seemed to be tireless and stretched out fiery red pliers to pull out his tongue!
In this way, Lingxiao didn't know whether his tongue had been pulled out a thousand times or ten thousand times. Even with his will, he couldn't bear it, and finally fell into endless darkness.
Really... Just die?
In the darkness, Lingxiao seemed to see a new world.
It's the same world. The world is dark and ghostly.
The only difference is that two ghost errands were changed. Lingxiao was bound with his legs and hands. The two ghost errands were holding big scissors and their faces were full of ferocious smiles.
"Lingxiao, welcome to the second scissors hell! Our brothers will treat you well!"
After that, the two ghosts came up with a grim smile and began to cut off Lingxiao's ten fingers with big scissors.
Hiss!
Lingxiao took a breath!
It is the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart. He is now a mortal, and all magical means on his body have disappeared. There is heart piercing pain from the place where the ten fingers are broken, which makes Lingxiao's face extremely pale.
After the ten fingers were cut off, Lingxiao's ten fingers grew out again soon.
Over and over again, the pain is maddening, as if it had no end.
"I'm not dead!"
Although Lingxiao's face was very pale with pain, his eyes were very bright.
Because he can perceive that there is a glimmer of vitality in his body. It is that glimmer of vitality that enables his tongue to grow and his broken finger to be reborn. In hell, there can be no vitality.
Lingxiao has been able to determine. Maybe the eighteen layers of hell is a test. It's a test to get the secret of life!
Soon, Lingxiao's consciousness fell into darkness.
Third floor, iron tree hell!
Fourth floor, mirror hell!
Fifth floor, steamer hell!
……
In this way, Lingxiao experienced the torture of hell layer after layer. He was pulled out of his tongue, cut off his ten fingers, pierced by thousands of arrows, burned to ashes, and experienced a sea of swords and fires. All kinds of torture made him realize the fear of life and unbearable death.
If ordinary people have experienced this series of oppression, I'm afraid they will be completely crazy even if they don't die!
But Lingxiao firmly believes that all this is a test, or that all this is just a fantasy. His heart that has been tempered has never wavered.
Moreover, with the death time and time again, Lingxiao is also beginning a serious test. Why is there eighteen layers of hell in the jade of life? What do these tests tell the tester?
Boom!
Lingxiao sits on the stone Futon. The magnificent breath of life around him is diffuse, and the light is dazzling, which directly forms a powerful life boundary.
"Yes!"
Lingxiao smiled faintly at Liu Yun and Wang Dao.
Liu Yun and Wang Dao's depressed old blood are about to spray out. Although the power of menstruation only makes them pause for a breath, one breath time is enough to change a lot of things.
Not only did Lingxiao occupy the second stone futon, but nishang, Wuxiong and Gaoyang also occupied the third, fourth and fifth stone Futon.
"Long Aotian, you and I are at odds!"
Wang Dao was very angry and roared. He looked at Lingxiao, turned and rushed at other stone futons.
After all, Liu Yun and Wang Dao were powerful and unparalleled. They soon occupied the sixth and seventh stone futon, the blood yuan Dansheng occupied the eighth stone futon, and other stone futons soon had owners.
Only Ji Tian was the most miserable. He was forced by Lingxiao to choose the 36th stone Futon.
Boom!
When the thirty-six stone futons had masters, the jade of life suddenly burst into a bright light, vast and ancient, containing a magnificent breath of life, as if it had opened a mysterious world.
Thirty six people were all shrouded in a mysterious realm!
Boom!
When Lingxiao opened her eyes, she suddenly came to a strange world.
The sky and earth are red, full of thick black smoke, and the strong breath of death fills the air, making people feel as if they have come to a place of death.
Lingxiao was tied to an iron pillar, and all his strength disappeared and became weak. The iron pillar behind him was burned red and branded on his back, tearing his skin open and sending out bursts of burning smell.
The pain seemed to be magnified ten times and a hundred times. Even with Lingxiao's mind, he could not help frowning.
"What is this place?"
Lingxiao's heart is full of doubts. Didn't he understand the secret art of life in front of the jade of life? How did you come to such a place?
Is it a fantasy?
Lingxiao was not sure, but the pain was real and seemed endless!
"This is tongue pulling hell! Hey, boy, when you were alive, you provoked discord, slandered and hurt people, so you were sent to this tongue pulling hell after you died. You have to suffer all kinds of torture and pain to wash away your sins! Open your mouth and let me take your tongue out!"
A Yin measuring voice sounded, and two ferocious ghosts appeared in front of Lingxiao. They were full of ghost spirit, and their eyes were red with blood, full of cruelty.
"Tongue pulling hell? Eighteen hell?"
Lingxiao's eyes flashed. It is said that people who enter reincarnation after death can be reborn, but those sinful people will enter the eighteenth hell and suffer endless pain and suffering.
Is there eighteen layers of hell in the jade of life?
"That's right! Lingxiao, you're dead. You're dead in the too heavy heaven of the divine world. Wuzang mountain in the kingdom of God of the great Zhou Dynasty. When you understand the jade of life, the Lord of hell sentenced you to 18 levels of hell! This is the first level. Enjoy it slowly!"
The two ghosts sneered, and then walked up. One broke Lingxiao's mouth, and the other took out a scorched iron red pliers, clamped Lingxiao's tongue and pulled it hard!
The scorched flesh was mixed with blood. The pain was magnified countless times, which made Lingxiao feel like she was going to die here.
"If it's a fairyland, is it too real? I'm too open-minded to practice Rune Sutra and wordless heavenly book. It's impossible to be unaware of the fairyland. Am I really dead?"
In that endless pain, Lingxiao even began to doubt his current situation.
After all, Lingxiao doesn't have any accomplishments now. He is just like a mortal, tortured by these two little ghosts.
The pain of pulling out the tongue really fucking hurts!
Bang!
After Lingxiao's tongue was forcibly pulled out by ghost Chai, blood gushed in his mouth, but a new tongue grew in his mouth. Ghost Chai seemed to be tireless and stretched out fiery red pliers to pull out his tongue!
In this way, Lingxiao didn't know whether his tongue had been pulled out a thousand times or ten thousand times. Even with his will, he couldn't bear it, and finally fell into endless darkness.
Really... Just die?
In the darkness, Lingxiao seemed to see a new world.
It's the same world. The world is dark and ghostly.
The only difference is that two ghost errands were changed. Lingxiao was bound with his legs and hands. The two ghost errands were holding big scissors and their faces were full of ferocious smiles.
"Lingxiao, welcome to the second scissors hell! Our brothers will treat you well!"
After that, the two ghosts came up with a grim smile and began to cut off Lingxiao's ten fingers with big scissors.
Hiss!
Lingxiao took a breath!
It is the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart. He is now a mortal, and all magical means on his body have disappeared. There is heart piercing pain from the place where the ten fingers are broken, which makes Lingxiao's face extremely pale.
After the ten fingers were cut off, Lingxiao's ten fingers grew out again soon.
Over and over again, the pain is maddening, as if it had no end.
"I'm not dead!"
Although Lingxiao's face was very pale with pain, his eyes were very bright.
Because he can perceive that there is a glimmer of vitality in his body. It is that glimmer of vitality that enables his tongue to grow and his broken finger to be reborn. In hell, there can be no vitality.
Lingxiao has been able to determine. Maybe the eighteen layers of hell is a test. It's a test to get the secret of life!
Soon, Lingxiao's consciousness fell into darkness.
Third floor, iron tree hell!
Fourth floor, mirror hell!
Fifth floor, steamer hell!
……
In this way, Lingxiao experienced the torture of hell layer after layer. He was pulled out of his tongue, cut off his ten fingers, pierced by thousands of arrows, burned to ashes, and experienced a sea of swords and fires. All kinds of torture made him realize the fear of life and unbearable death.
If ordinary people have experienced this series of oppression, I'm afraid they will be completely crazy even if they don't die!
But Lingxiao firmly believes that all this is a test, or that all this is just a fantasy. His heart that has been tempered has never wavered.
Moreover, with the death time and time again, Lingxiao is also beginning a serious test. Why is there eighteen layers of hell in the jade of life? What do these tests tell the tester?