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Retract your gaze and look ahead. See a rakshasa, strangely shaped sawtooth hook claw, face like a minion and eyes like a lamp.

The bright red tongue on the side of the teeth was exposed, and at first I thought it was its tongue, and then opened its mouth, and the dark brown long tongue in the mouth was rolled, and I chewed it, only to know that it was the tongue of other ghosts, which it used as a snack to eat.

The one who asked Li Xianyuan before was guilty of his guilt, and it was this rakshasa.

"What am I guilty of?" asked Li Xianyuan. He had just found himself like the other ghosts, bound to a stone pillar, unable to move.

"When you were alive, you sowed discord, slandered and harmed others, flamboyant, cleverly argued, and lied and deceived others. Now that you have been sent to this hell of tongue pulling, what do you say you are guilty of!" Yaksha looked ugly, and he spoke with a straight voice.

His words were matched with the miserable crying and cruel scenes around him. It's really shocking. If you are an ordinary person, you may still be in the trial of forgetting at this time.

It's a pity that Li Xianyuan is very human. He didn't answer, but looked around.

Tongue Pulling Hell......

The first three layers of Li Xianyuan all relied on sophistry in the past, which corresponded to the tongue-pulling hell, I don't know if it is related or coincidental.

Having said that, it's no wonder that it is said that the Nameless Tower has greatly improved the perception of breaking the realm, and only one of the things that goes to hell, not to mention mortal monks, even immortals, few have this honor.

At this time, Li Xianyuan's dark eyes suddenly condensed.

"Sowing discord, slandering and harming others, flamboyant tongue, lying and deceiving others. I don't have any of that. It's clever arguments, when should I go to the underworld, the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

Rakshasa was slightly stunned, and snorted coldly: "The underworld has its own rules. If you use clever arguments well, you will not go to hell with tongue plucking. If the prisoner is exonerated against, this tongue-pulling hell will naturally go through. ”

After Rakshasa finished saying this, Li Xianyuan knew that this level could be won by words like the first three layers. Then he said, "That's it." I've never done what you say. ”

The Rakshasa was about to speak, when he saw a burst of miserable howls suddenly erupt from Li Xianyuan's right hand: "Shangxian! Shangxian save me! The old man just talked a few words about his neighbor, and after he died, he was caught in this pull-ah-"

Xu saw that Li Xianyuan was dressed extraordinarily, and Xu saw that Rakshasa was talking to him. Xu saw that Li Xianyuan had no external injuries. Suddenly, someone begged him for mercy.

Looking sideways, the person who spoke was an old woman dressed in cloth with a fleshy face. Before he finished speaking, he was clamped by the green-skinned ghost on the side and slowly lengthened.

All that was left was a hoarse scream.

Li Xianyuan frowned slightly, and subconsciously turned his right palm lightly, aiming at the little ghost, and the spiritual power penetrated into the palm.

Ahh

A shrill scream that was different from the surroundings. Then he saw that the little imp suddenly smoked all over his body, and rolled all over the ground. Complex runes climb to bare green skin.

This place...... It's a little weird.

The Suppression Charm is only useful for Soul Spirits. And this is in the Nameless Tower, where did the soul come from to let him come to the town.

With this in mind, Li Xianyuan suddenly clenched his fists and put away the palm suppression talisman. The green-skinned imp finally quieted down, his shriveled belly rose and fell rapidly, and it seemed that a breath was still there, although the green smoke was still curling, but the runes on his body were dissipating with it.

Rakshasa didn't look at the little ghost, his sharp teeth sharpened, and he let out a strange smile: "You have not done it, but it is not your little doll who has the final say, it is up to the judge to decide." It is better to confess your sins and suffer less. ”

Still didn't reply to it first, Li Xianyuan looked around again, the earth was bloody, and countless stone pillars were towering. There was a terrible howl.

Seems a little more real?

Retracting his gaze, Li Xianyuan made a joking appearance, and deliberately tried to say: "Oh, judge, I'm familiar with it. ”

Li Xianyuan's joking appearance is very fake, and he can recognize it at a glance if he doesn't smile and is an ordinary person. Xu stayed in hell for a long time, and he had seen all kinds of expressions, and he became numb. It's just that he grimaced and looked at Li Xianyuan who was tied to the stone pillar.

Li Xianyuan said again: "If you don't believe it, you can ask my eldest brother." ”

“…… Your big brother?" said Rakshasa in a deep voice. There was no expression on that hideous grimace.

Xu is an illusion, its tall and burly figure, holding steel forks and sharp mouths, and the strange face that people are afraid of when they see it is a little silly.

"Hmm. Li Xianyuan nodded solemnly: "Its surname is Sun Wukong, and now it is on a mission with the Buddha, if you still don't recognize it, Monkey King will always recognize it." ”

"Monkey King!?" like a lantern, his eyes widened.

"Do you know my big brother? Li Xianyuan chuckled, because he laughed like this, it didn't feel very far-fetched, it was a little more real. "Don't you believe it? Don't believe you, you called the judge. If he had seen me, he would have recognized me. ”

"No, you've passed this floor. ”

However, as soon as the words fell, a deep voice was heard close at hand.

Before Li Xianyuan could react, his eyes were dark, and he opened his eyelids. I found myself back in the pavilion.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, as if stunned.

In this fourth level, Li Xianyuan tried half of it, and then passed in a daze. Or rather, to be driven out.

……

The fourth level of the trial, or in the "Tongue Pulling Hell".

The rakshasa stood empty and empty on the edge of the stone pillar. A man stood beside him. Wearing a green-robed official uniform, his eyes were wide open, and he was holding a thick pen.

The rakshasa stood with his hands tied and said to the green-robed official: "Lord Judge, this kid is not afraid of heaven and earth, and I can't scare him even if I pull out my tongue and hell." ”

"It's all commonplace, why do you bring it up again. The people sent down by the Nameless Pagoda were all disciples of the Pure Yang Sect. They thought it was a trial, and they were not afraid. The judge replied. Although his eyes were wide open, he spoke very kindly.

"My lord, this one is different. I think he might have sensed something. ”

"How is it possible, just a cultivator. ”

"He's not like an ordinary person. The little ones are not afraid of the shame of the adults. When the imp talked to him, his consciousness fluttered, as if he was confronting a natural predator again. ”

"Predators? ”

"It's true. And with a small suspicion, he may be suspecting that this is not ...... try."

"You don't have to worry about that. The judge interrupted Rakshasa's words: "This nameless tower has sent down six or seven people, and I want to come back more." Get more doppelgangers to prepare, and cultivate to suppress them. If you get beaten, you play dead and pretend to be like a little bit, you know. ”

"It's too small to know. The burly Rakshasa replied honestly: "Just dare to ask again, this nameless tower sends monks down for trial every year." Although it is a magic weapon, there is no reason for my prefecture to accommodate it so much, and it can't be beaten or scolded if it is small, and it can only be scared......"

"You are a rakshasa, how did you grow a pig's brain. The judge shook his head and scolded with a smile: "This nameless pagoda is the Heavenly King of Tota, one of the treasures of the Seven Treasures of the Linglong Pagoda, and the Pure Yang Sect is the sect of Lu Dongbin, do you dare to care? Anyway, set up a method in this tongue-pulling hell, and let these juniors mess around." Thousands of years later, if they become immortals and know the truth, they can also take more care of our underworld. You're waiting here. I'm going to go to the other seventeen floors and tell your big brothers. ”

"It's an adult......" (To be continued.) )