I don't know if it was this painful howl that touched Jinhuang's heart, or something else, she actually felt a sharp pain drilling straight into her heart, as if there were thin mayfly-like insects and beasts constantly shuttling in her heart, tearing and gnawing at the flesh and blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This pain came and went, not very fatal, even indescribable, but it involved hundreds of limbs and bones, deep into the bone marrow. It seems that only when the whole heart is eaten away by insects and beasts can we be freed from this pain.

"Hmm......" Jinhuang frowned in pain, his right hand was tightly gripping his heart, his eyes were closed, and a pair of thin eyelashes were like butterfly wings, trembling constantly. The delicate face was distorted, and the snow-white teeth bit the lower lip hard, and the blood color of the lip flap was lost, and a trace of red slowly oozed from the tip of the tooth.

On the smooth forehead, the fine and dense beads of sweat were uneven, slowly swelling, and finally gathered into a few drops of sweat that slid down the cheeks to the chin, and finally dripped onto the ghost fire on the ground, turning into a puff of white smoke and disappearing into invisibility.

After a long time, the sharp pain finally faded slowly. Jin Huang sighed softly, but he felt that his back was wet, and his forehead and cheeks were wet with sweat, as if he had swam back and forth in deep water before climbing ashore.

She looked up again, and the man on the stone bridge seemed to be completely insane, sometimes looking up to the sky and howling, sometimes bowing his head and muttering, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying. The ghosts and evil spirits around them, struggling violently in the flames, shouted and wailed frantically.

Between heaven and earth, ghosts and fires are strange, demonic winds are shouting, and hundreds of ghosts are struggling, all of which are boundless purgatory.

Isn't it Boundless Purgatory?

Regardless of who the "Yu'er" that the man kept calling out was, he just mentioned that "he destroyed the underworld", and said that "the underworld is completely destroyed, and from now on, all the unjust souls and evil ghosts will be stranded in the other five realms and will not be reincarnated".

But why did she dream of this place again and again?

The first time, it was at the Seven Star Peak, when she fused another piece of the Ghost Ding fragment, and when she advanced at the same time, she saw the god in front of her who had fallen into the demonic path; the second time, in the previous Blood Sea Fantasy Realm, she saw a woman in a red wedding dress, erasing the words on a stone with her bare hands; and the third time, that is, this time, was the scene in front of her.

Hell Haunted Mansion ...... Is she dead? Jinhuang said secretly, and then shook his head in denial, no, she is not dead. So, what is in front of you is a fantasy, a dream, or something that has actually happened?

First of all, it can't be a fantasy. Because there is a fantasy, there are nothing more than two possibilities. First, the illusion is created by the magic circle, which makes the person who enters the formation fall into the illusion, and second, the external causes of some other illegal array constitute the illusion space, causing others to fall into it. As she knew, these external factors could be some demon beasts that could cause people to fall into illusions, such as the Nightmare Snake, or some magic weapons with strong powers, such as the magic magic weapon kaleidoscope.

Whether it is the external cause of the magic circle or the illegal array, it is impossible for Jinhuang to be in three different regions but fall into the same illusion, so the illusion can be excluded. In this way, there are only two other possibilities left, dreams, or real happening?

Let's not talk about dreams, if it's really the latter, then the destruction of the underworld is really the work of this person......! The ancient artifact that caused the ghost mansion to suppress the ghost evil spirit, the Netherworld Ghost Ding, was incomplete, and the body and soul were separated, and it was also in this catastrophe!

However, here another contradiction arises. If all of the above is true and the hell of the ghost mansion is destroyed, then, as this person said, "From now on, all the unjust souls and evil ghosts will be stranded in the other five realms and will not be reincarnated", but the reality is not like this. In the end, the monk still fell, and the mortal did not become a ghost corpse after death.

So, what she saw in front of her at the moment was a dream? The previous two times were also dreams?

For some reason, there seemed to be a voice in her heart telling her that it was the latter, it was the latter, and everything she saw and heard was real. The mind in the brain begins to become entangled with the inner intuition, and it is difficult to separate. Jinhuang's head was faintly painful, she shook her head, and forced herself to press the contradiction in her heart.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in his ears, accompanied by a slight shaking of the ground, Jinhuang came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and saw the demon's right hand on the stone bridge stretched forward, and a black and purple vortex appeared in his palm out of thin air.

In the center of the whirlpool, there was demonic energy swirling and churning wildly inside, and even from a distance of several zhang, Jinhuang could still feel the strong suction from the center of the whirlpool.

The surrounding ghostly fires were stirred by demonic energy, beating violently from side to side unsteadily, but there was no sign of being weakened.

The rumbling sound became stronger and stronger, and the direction opposite the whirlpool was the nameless rock that Jinhuang had seen on the edge of the stone bridge, which was pitch black and about a man high. At this moment, the rock was violently shaken by the suction traction, and in less than a moment, a loud "boom" was heard, and the rock rose from the ground and flew straight towards the stone bridge.

The speed of the rock was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, a dull thump sound was heard, and the rock suddenly smashed on the stone bridge deck, and the ground under Jinhuang's feet also shook violently, stirring up countless dust.

What is he going to do?

The thought flashed through Jinhuang's mind, and then the whole person swept to the stone bridge as if teleporting, standing beside the man. The vague mist that lingered on the demon's face was not weakened by half a point because of the narrowing of her gaze, no matter how Jinhuang looked at it, the mist was always on the man's face. His face was still gray, with only a vague outline.

But, even if it was vague, it was strange that she could know exactly what was on his face, pain or remorse. Jin Huang frowned, and there was some trouble in her heart. The first time it was like this, and this time it was still the same, why she couldn't see this person's face clearly. Even last time, the woman wearing a wedding dress and a phoenix on her head, she didn't have time to see her face clearly.

Without waiting for Jinhuang to think about it, the man took a step forward and walked to the rock, and with a wave of his right hand in the void, countless bright red words appeared on the smooth surface of the rock. These words are deep and shallow, clear and vague, vigorous and powerful, delicate and soft, upright and regular, and pen walking.

"Gu Xiangxiang, Han Yi. "Fu Ruoxue, Liang Zixi. "Li Yanran, Zhang Tong. ”“……”

Moreover, they are all human names! Moreover, they are a pair of male and female names tightly together, occupying the smooth surface of the rock.

Jin Huang frowned, the whole body of the pitch-black rocks, countless bright red men and women in pairs, what is it?

(Guess what? The next chapter will be revealed.) (To be continued.) )