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When Feng Qingyan approached, the black gas pulsed like boiling water, and even the big grinding disc was vibrating slightly, making a mysterious chirp. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They seemed to be shouting for joy, welcoming him.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was very surprised, and he also felt that he seemed to have some kind of mysterious connection with the big grinding plate.

He was very sure that this was the stuff of the underworld.

But, what is it?

He approached again, stepping deeper and deeper into the black qi, which pulsed more cheerfully, and the large grinding disc vibrated more violently.

It was indeed shouting for joy, welcoming him.

This grinding disc was extremely large, and it seemed to be infinitely large, but when he fixed his eyes, it seemed to be only the size of an ordinary grinding disc.

When I look at it again, it becomes like a grain of rice again.

As he walked on, he found that there was a second grinding disc behind the grinding disc. The grinding disc seems to be real but virtual, big but small, and it is extremely mysterious, so that he can't see the true form clearly, and it is mysterious and mysterious.

"What is this?"

Feng Qingyan was surprised and continued to approach.

And as he went deeper, he found that after the second millstone, there was a third millstone, and they were all the same, all mysterious. They were filled with endless black aura, and their surfaces flashed with strange soul texts, exuding a palpitating aura, like a huge cage that made people tremble.

Then he found the fourth millstone, the fifth millstone.

In the end, he found a total of eighteen such grinding discs at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain.

They are exactly the same, the same, but they are different, and people can't figure it out.

"Eighteen ......"

Feng Qingyan was a little shocked in his heart, vaguely guessed what they were, and said, "Could it be...... Eighteen Layers of Hell? Only the Eighteen Layers of Hell will give people the feeling of being imprisoned and make people tremble......"

Approach, reach out and touch.

Then, the surroundings became dark, and countless iron pincers appeared in front of them.

Seeing the iron tongs that suddenly appeared and looked extremely weird, Feng Qingyan suddenly understood that this was the legendary tongue pulling hell.

"It is rumored that all living people sow discord, slander and harm others, flamboyant tongues, clever arguments, lies and deceives others. After death, they were all sent to the hell of pulling out their tongues, and the little ghost broke open the mouth of the person, clamped the tongue with iron tongs, and plucked it out alive. Moreover, instead of unplugging it all at once, it is elongated and dragged slowly......"

Feng Qingyan said slowly, he didn't expect that what the Son of Heaven left for him was the legendary eighteenth layer of hell.

At this time, he walked to the second grinding disc, reached out and said, "This should be scissors hell." ”

Sure enough, after he touched it, countless scissors appeared in front of him.

The scissors are jet black and glowing, making them look eerie and terrifying.

After a while, he walked to the third millstone and said, "This should be the Iron Tree Hell, and all those who are separated from each other during their lifetime, and who instigate discord between father and son, brother, sister, and wife, will all go to the Iron Tree Hell to suffer after death. ”

"There are sharp blades on the iron tree, and they are picked under the skin of the back of the person who comes and hang on the iron tree......"

Feng Qingyan said slowly, touching one after another, confirming that the eighteen grinding discs were the eighteen layers of hell.

The eighteen layers of hell are the places where ghosts suffer and atone for their sins, and they are indispensable sacred objects in the underworld.

At this time, he looked at the eighteen millstones that were slowly turning, and an indescribable emotion appeared in his heart, she should have suffered a lot in order to escort the eighteen layers of hell, right?

In the end, lives were paid.

He can imagine how difficult and tragic it was in the pursuit of 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals......

For the Son of Heaven, Feng Qingyan didn't know how to treat him.

He immediately understood a lot......

At some point, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a huge grinding disc landed in his palm, and then he felt it carefully.

"Sure enough, it can't be opened. ”

After a moment, he frowned, as if hell was locked and needed a key to open it. He knew that this was deliberately locked by the Son of Heaven, because he was afraid that the eighteenth layer of hell would fall into the hands of Heavenly Court.

Even if it really falls into the hands of Heavenly Court, it cannot be opened without a key.

She had no choice but to do so.

"What's the key?"

Feng Qingyan thought about it for a while, and immediately rose to the sky and returned to Tianzhu Mountain. Then, he plunged into the Moon Lake, and the answer to the eighteenth layer of hell was in the altar at the bottom of the lake.

After a few moments, he returned to the altar.

Under the altar, countless Yin Spirit Wood, wisps of gentle Yin Spirit Wood escaped, nourishing the lapis gold sarcophagus.

"You're finally here. ”

At this time, Shang Qing's voice came from the lapis gold sarcophagus, but it was a little different.

"Is that you?" Feng Qingyan asked.

"It's me. Shang Qing's voice said, "You really don't remember me anymore......"

There was a moment of silence.

She seemed to sigh slowly and said, "But, I don't blame you. I know that if you really live out the second life, you will definitely forget everything in your previous life......"

Feng Qingyan listened quietly, and did not ask or disturb out loud, he knew that this was just a wisp of her obsession, and it couldn't exist for too long.

"Big businessman, dead ......"

She groaned and said sadly, "The underworld has also been breached......

"Fortunately, Qingshan Hou snatched you back, and only brought six reincarnation ...... in a hurry"

Shang Qing said sadly while reminiscing.

"On the way to pursue your star, I encountered 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals led by Taishan God, and after falling into a desperate situation, I had to sacrifice eighteen layers of hell and kill them......"

"When you came in, you already saw it, right? That corpse of the god is the corpse of the god Tarzan. Moreover, only his divine body can suppress the breath of the eighteenth layer of hell without leaking out......"

"Although I killed 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, I was also seriously injured, and Heavenly Court sent more masters......"

"No, when I sacrifice the eighteen layers of hell again, this time at the cost of my soul......"

"I sacrificed my soul, and now in every layer of hell, a wisp of my obsession has turned into a shackle, and ...... is locked up"

"If it is not my soul, it cannot be opened. ”

"When I came to this world, I vaguely sensed the breath of Heavenly Court, but at that time, I was already dead, and only a wisp of divine soul remained......"

"So, I used this wisp of divine soul to condense a doppelganger, hide here, and educate all spirits......"

"It seems that they respectfully call me a doppelganger ......"

"When my doppelganger could not support it, I divided my soul into nineteen parts, and eighteen of them were scattered everywhere......"

"The nineteenth soul will be reincarnated again and again, looking for your traces. ”

"When you are found, the nineteenth soul will continue to reincarnate and find the other eighteen souls......"

"Only my eighteen souls can start reincarnation. ”

Moreover, it must be my nineteenth soul voluntary, otherwise "when I find you, this nineteenth soul will continue to reincarnate and find the other eighteen souls......

"Only my eighteen souls can start reincarnation. ”