Chapter 129: The Tower of Hell

The forbidden slave floated in front, as mentioned earlier, the walls and the ground here are made up of human faces, so they can't fall to the ground, and the forbidden slave found a mount for Qin Pan.

said that it was a mount, but this was obviously a lotus leaf, Qin Pan wanted to complain about it just now, but after thinking about it, he had to rely on this guy called the forbidden slave to take him out.

A manly man, he can bend and stretch, he can be soft and hard, bear with it first, there is nothing more desirable than freedom, isn't it.

Stepping on the lotus leaf, the strange index of this thing is no less than Qin Pan's Zen staff.

It's obviously a soft leaf, and since it can support a person's weight, it's obviously unscientific.

and Qin Pan's Zen staff is also, after transforming, it obviously looks like a tight spell, but it is used as a flying prop.

I really don't know that the great god created these 'artifacts' that destroyed the three views, which made Qin Pan admire it in his heart.

The picture cuts to Sun Ting's house, Zhong Kui is holding a cup in his hand, grunting~ A drink is in his stomach.

The three of Zhang Yijun who watched it swallowed their saliva, this guy simply drank the drink out of the momentum of liquor.

In this part, Zhang Yijun didn't accept anyone, only admired Zhong Kui alone, no, he only drank three glasses of Coke, and he just hiccuped, since he started talking nonsense.

"I'll tell you ......"

"I think I fell in love with *** back then, but in the end, it wasn't ...... We're all here...... You know, I've been thinking about this all these years, if I had ...... Are we going to stay together......"

Zhong Kui looked like this, Zhang Yijun instantly felt that what he said should be corrected, he didn't drink the drink out of the momentum of liquor, he was drinking industrial alcohol, with a look of death and words that revealed true feelings, and a few tears in the corners of his eyes.

Facts have proved that no matter how powerful a tough guy is on the outside, he has his own small soul in his heart, Zhong Kui is, he was supposed to be a good celebration, but he 'drank too much' when he came up, but it was okay.

"Yes, yes, yes, we understand, I'll help you rest first~"

Zhang Yijun echoed Zhong Kui's words, picked him up and walked to the bed...... Bang ~ Zhong Kui was thrown on the bed.

Don't get me wrong, it's not that Zhang Yijun has a temper, it's just that he is too heavy, and his strength can't keep up, and if he doesn't put the bed, Zhang Yijun will fall to the ground with him.

"Qian'er, don't leave me~ I don't dare anymore, don't leave me...... No, I'll change it, you give me some time......"

I didn't expect Zhong Kui to talk more when he fell asleep than when he was awake, Zhang Yijun showed a doting smile on the corner of his mouth, covered him with a quilt, and turned back to his seat.

"What are you talking about...... Uh, excuse me, you guys continue, continue~"

The second daughter was chatting, and Zhang Yijun stepped in when he came up, provoking Sun Ting and Zhong Hui to roll their eyes for a while, which frightened him, and forced him back from what he was going to say later.

What about celebrating, what about everyone together, now?

Zhong Kui drank a Coke and drank the momentum of industrial alcohol and fell asleep, while Sun Ting and Zhong Hui kept talking, but Zhang Yijun couldn't interject about the topic they were talking about.

For example: "Sister Hui, what kind of skin care products do you use for such good skin?"

"What's the matter, my skin is not as good as Sister Ting's, oops, what color is your lipstick, it's so good-looking. ”

"Really, this is my favorite 999 shade, how about it, does it look good?"

"It's beautiful, but I prefer Chanel. ”

“……”

“?????”

Zhang Yijun was passing by with a hundred grass and mud horses in his heart at this moment, and the question mark on his face was like an emoji.

What is the 999 shade? What is the Chanel shade? When the two girls were matching the colors, Zhang Yijun secretly glanced at them, isn't this all red?

“???????”

100,000 question marks, I know, at this time, if a girl sees it, she will definitely say that the author is a straight man......

It doesn't matter, anyway, you don't know which Ultraman is Tiga and which is Severn.

Back to the topic, Zhang Yijun decided to learn to know these things when he went back, but for a boy like him, he was purely an accident, because those boys who played with him knew these things best, so they could do whatever they wanted.

The celebration banquet has been announced to be over here, Zhong Kui slept like a pig, the two daughters chatted endlessly, Zhang Yijun casually pulled two mouthfuls of food and began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, wipe the table, and wash the dishes, these things have never been done before for him.

Not to mention washing dishes at home, he has never even entered the kitchen, because he is not needed at all, and the servants will be ready to deliver to him what he wants, so why do it himself.

But here, Sun Ting's mood has not been very stable, especially this room is full of memories of her and her mother, sometimes she can be sad for a long time when she looks at a hairpin.

In this case, how could Zhang Yijun let her work, and this is not his house, so naturally there is no servant for him to use, so he has to do it himself.

In less than a week, Zhang Yijun has mastered all the housework in a reasonable and orderly manner, and he has completely mastered it.

On the surface, I can't tell that he is a newcomer who has only been in contact for less than a week.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhang Yijun was halfway through the wash, and Zhong Hui's second daughter suddenly appeared behind him, which frightened him and made him feel a little empty.

But if you think about it, we don't do anything unseemly, so why are we afraid of them.

Yes, we don't need to be afraid of them...... I think so, but what the hell is the second daughter's evil smile.

"Sister Hui, do you think he can really do it?"

"Yes, no problem, Zhong Kui's name is not just talking, he said that if there is no problem, it will definitely be OK, hehe~"

"No, what are you going to do!"

Zhang Yijun took two steps back involuntarily while protecting his chest, how could he think that these two people were going to sell him to the old black slave, anyway, they definitely didn't have any good intentions.

"Let's go!"

"Oh my god!"

Zhong Kui suddenly appeared behind Zhang Yijun, and the whole person who scared him was sublimated, this is a model of people who are scared to death.

"Less nonsense, let's go!"

Zhong Kui didn't care about this, grabbed Zhang Yijun and Zhong Hui and glanced at each other, the two nodded, and the four of them disappeared into the fence courtyard.

The affairs of the village have been settled by Zhong Kui and the others, and her mother has left her, so Sun Ting has nothing to remember here.

The picture returns to Qin Pan~

The forbidden slave pointed to a door and said in a low voice, "It's here!"

"Here?"

Qin Pan looked around suspiciously, although there was no face wall here, except for the door in front of him, all around him was empty, covering their feet, and there was no place to settle at all.

The two of them are completely suspended here at the moment, fortunately, Qin Pan has no phobia, otherwise his legs would have been weak.

It's not a matter of fear or not, the surrounding environment gives people a sense of ritual at a high altitude, which is the kind of bottomless height.

The kind that can scare you half to death through this screen, not to mention that Qin Pan is in it.

However, the forbidden slave didn't say a word more, just nodded to indicate that this was it.

Qin Pan stared at the door in front of him for a long time, since this thing (door) was hanging in the air, it wouldn't fall down, so he couldn't be curious.

"Let's go inside!"

At the time of reverie, the forbidden slave had already pushed open the door, and in an instant, a light shone on Qin Pan's body, of course, this was just a visual effect, after staying in a dark place for a long time, he suddenly saw the light, and his eyes would not be adapted.

The forbidden slave floated in, and the lotus leaf under Qin Pan's feet flew inside as if he had been instructed, and after both of them came in, the door closed automatically.

The picture turned to another scene, which was much more normal than the previous place, but it was still difficult for Qin Pan to accept.

If that hellish place was hell, it was a sea of blood.

"Hell Tower ~ Blood Pool Hell!"

"What?"

The forbidden slave is still very simple and rude, and the seven words that are said will never be spit out in the eighth word, no matter how Qin Pan asks, he is silent, if it weren't for Qin Pan having communicated with him, he would really think that he was a mute.

Hell Tower, Blood Pool Hell, Qin Pan touched his scum, he had heard of Blood Pool Hell, it seemed to be one of the eighteen layers of hell, what the hell was that hell tower, wouldn't it be the meaning of eighteen layers of hell.

"Yes!"

The forbidden slave didn't ink with him, and the two words were spit out directly, and it told you, this is the eighteenth layer of hell.

Qin Pan was made out of his temper, but whether it was the Hell Tower or the Eighteenth Layer Hell, what did he bring himself here for.

"There!"

The forbidden slave pointed in front of him, Qin Pan took the opportunity to look over, it was a stone tablet, and he ran over with an arrow step.

"Welcome to Hell Tower ~ Blood Pool Hell, you need to complete the challenges set in this level to get out......

PS: All the levels of the Hell Tower are real sword battles, please show the strongest strength. ”

Fake Squid ~ Qin Pan followed and read it, the whole person was not good, and the eyes of the forbidden slave were very angry, and it was really lustful, and he was inexplicably taken into the hell tower by this guy.

It's really a game here.,The above introduction just now can be said clearly.,Real knife actual combat.,It's going to die!

"Hell is a place for the dead, you, yes, accidentally. ”

This is the most word that the forbidden slave has ever said, Qin Panzhen doesn't know whether to laugh or cry, if the cultivation is still there, there will naturally be a chance to break through.

At the moment, he has not cultivated, and his yin eyes cannot be used, so what is the use of leaving a night vision device and perspective function.

Do you think you're playing Texas Hold'em and you can get through it with perspective?

"If you want to get out, there is only such a way, you have no way out, go ahead!" After speaking, the forbidden slave disappeared in front of Qin Pan's eyes.

"I'm XX, you're XX of XX. ”

Qin Pan scolded, but the forbidden slave had disappeared, no wonder he would agree to let himself go so easily, it turned out that the back play was here.

"What is this?"

Qin Pan muttered, the corners of his eyes unconsciously drifted to a corner as if there was something, and he pulled his legs and slowly approached it.

"How?"

In a room, there is a group of hideous monsters sitting around, as for what it looks like, you can measure it according to the forbidden slave, anyway, it will not be much better than him, and some are even more disgusting than him.

“OK!”

The word forbidden slave spit out, and he found a corner and sat down silently.

In one room, there were about twenty monsters, staring at Qin Pan on the screen, and there were unacceptably strange sounds in their mouths.

"We all blocked him to death, did we stop him from getting out alive?"

"Me!"

Under everyone's gaze, the forbidden slave slowly stood up and walked to the betting table, causing a burst of sarcasm and white eyes, the forbidden slave did not refute, and sat back in his place after placing a bet.