"Who is coming?" Hades is very powerful, Xiang Chenlong looked at this Hades is a raw face with a black face, it seems that the previous Hades is a standing officer.

"Xiang Chenlong!" Xiang Chenlong was pressed to the ground by two strange shapes for free, everything around Xiang Chenlong was no longer strange, he felt very kind when he came here many times.

"Judge, what sin has this boy committed?" said Hades.

The judge took out a thick pile of books and kept looking for Xiang Chenlong's life.

"Yes, my lord, this kid is a famous family, and he has done a lot of immoral things, and he has also done a lot of good things... Died of... Accident?" The judge was a little strange.

"Hmph! It's really a shame for your family, just come to the full set, okay? Bad things are offended, good things won't be less yours, vote for a good person..."

"Eh, weakly ask, which layer will I be sent to?" Xiang Chenlong was a little expectant that he would be directly sent to the eighteenth layer of hell.

The judge handed over the book of life and death to Hades for him to decide, and Hades was also worried, thinking about it again and again, "Eight hot hells!"

Xiang Chenlong's eyes darkened, and then he felt that he had been pulled into a hole and kicked down.

"Ahhh!!h

With screams, Xiang Chenlong finally arrived at the "Eight Heats" Hell, as the name suggests, there is heat and cold, and the opposite is the "Eight Colds" Hell, as well as the nearby Hell and the Lonely Hell.

"It's so hot, what layer of hell is this?" Xiang Chenlong complained, and Meng Po in his body spoke.

"Hell is not stratified, Hell can be divided into Eight Hot Hells, Eight Cold Hells, Near Hell and Lonely Hell, adding up to eighteen Hells, this should be the Black Rope Hell of the Eight Hot Hells..."

"What's the matter?" Xiang Chenlong watched as he stood alone, with iron locks on his hands and feet, and several hell jailers walked towards him, so frightened that he was about to collapse to the ground.

"This is an extremely hot iron field, and the jailers of Yama will bring here beings whose bodies look like ashes, draw lines on each sentient being with black ropes, divide them into four, eight, sixteen, thirty-two, etc., and then use a fiery iron saw to cut their bodies according to the size of the line. When their bodies are cut apart alive, they will immediately come back to life by gluing, and they will endure the pain of being sawn alive over and over again. Meng Po said lightly

Xiang Chenlong's legs began to tremble, he didn't want to enter such a space, there was howling everywhere, and the execution table in the distance had been divided alive by the jailers, and he didn't know how many times he would be divided.

The lifespan of the beings of the Black Rope Hell is calculated based on one hundred years on earth as one day of thirty-three days, and the thousand years of the thirty-three days is a day of the Black Rope Hell, and the beings of the Black Rope Hell will suffer here for a thousand years of suffering from the Black Rope Hell.

The reason why the beings of the Black Rope Hell are suffering so miserably is because they used to make other beings suffer in the same way, and now many people don't cut live fish when they cut sashimi?

"Let's go, boy," a tall jailer urged with a black face.

"No, no, no, you must have recognized the wrong person, I am here to find someone, not to be tortured..."

But the jailer laughed, "Haha, you've already come here, and you have a wide range of people!"

Xiang Chenlong dared to continue to deal with them, but the two jailers stopped him and said, "Are you thinking about how to get out?"

Just a few dozen meters of road, he was dragged by a group of prison messengers for half an hour, looking at this new stupid big man, the prison messengers used the rope to hook the soul to pull him forward, he didn't know that other ghosts were skin and bones, this kid was full of ruddy face and infinite power, it was really strange.

"Big brother, cooperate with it, don't let the big guy come out to fix you, we all eat together..."

Xiang Chenlong said with some embarrassment: "Your environment here is so good, I really want to cooperate with you but my legs really don't obey the call, what I said is true, I just came to see the excitement, I really don't want to experience it..."

The cuckold prison messenger couldn't bear it anymore, and scolded: "Cao, your grandma, don't give you face, you don't want it, you have to go through the rope crack when you come here, don't talk nonsense!"

Xiang Chenlong stood still in front of the execution site, and no one could pull it.

"Made, don't give face! Send him!" A group of cuckold prison messengers took the steel forks in their hands and poked Xiang Chenlong's spirit body.

Xiang Chenlong has many people to protect his body, of course, he is not afraid of this small attack, he only feels that these steel forks are very comfortable to keep poking on his body.

"Yes, yes, two more forks on my back, where I can't usually scratch them

A little to the left!" The expression is extremely comfortable and shameless.

More than a dozen cuckold prisoners were sweating profusely, and their environment was evil, and they all wanted to take a good rest after dealing with Xiang Chenlong, it seemed that they were going to work overtime.

Xiang Chenlong was unhappy when he saw that the green hats stopped, "Why don't you move, move, the hell scraping technique is really a must, I'll look for you next time!"

"Scratch your mother! boy, I don't know if the sky is thick with a little bit of good fortune, and we have a way to cure you!" The talker cuckold scolded and scolded, causing a lot of commotion, and the ghosts behind were all happy to have a chance to breathe.

They all know that rope cracking is essential, but being comfortable for a second is a second.

Due to the commotion, the prison messengers from other prison districts came, and Xiang Chenlong saw that a prison messenger with a height of more than two meters came over, and it looked like a leader because...

He was wearing a blue hat, Xiang Chenlong thought strangely, it seems that the color of this hat represents the size of power, I don't know who is in charge of this heavy hell?

The blue hat prison said angrily: "Are you impatient?" He grabbed the new ghost next to him is a cannon punch, it is also funny, the ghosts here are the same as jelly, people are mostly transparent entities, they will bleed and sweat, they will be beaten and sliced to death, but they just can't die, it can be seen that hell is really a place to punish sinners.

'Nonsense, how can it be comfortable here?' Bu Fei's voice came out, she had still seen something of the world here, 'The color of the hat worn by the prison messenger here represents power, green, blue, purple, orange, red, and the strength is stronger with the higher the level...'

"What now, I see that a lot of purple hats are also gathering here..."Xiang Chenlong was a little flustered.

"If you go out from here, one is to enjoy a full meal of rope splitting, and the other is to rely on connections...," Bu Fei reminded.

Xiang Chenlong muttered to himself, "It's okay, what if you don't want to be offended?"

"Then hit it, but it's going to die so fast!" Bu Fei reminded.

Xiang Chenlong lowered his head and grinned, "Xiaorui, I won't run away this time..."

"Brother, just this kid, if you don't cooperate, you will delay many people behind..."The green hat prison messenger looked at the blue cat prison messenger with a flattering face.

"Boy, I think you're getting impatient!" the Blue Hat Prison almost punched Xiang Chenlong.