Chapter 15: Hell

Qin Gui pulled it out from the statue of Qin Zu, but he saw a scene that surprised him.

The damaged part of the statue is actually starting to heal slowly!

The rubble that had just fallen because of the slash slowly returned to its original position on the statue under the traction of some mysterious force.

It didn't take much effort, and Zhao Hong saw that the statue of Qin Zu that had been cut out of a knife mark was completely restored!

"What! How is this possible!" Zhao Hong was very surprised.

Then Zhao Hong saw an arm stretched out from the statue of Qin Zu and grabbed him.

Zhao Hong immediately recognized that this shadow was not an entity, but something that could only be seen by using his own mental eye.

"Hell!" Zhao Hong had long known that he could see ghosts, but when he saw it at this moment, he was still unprepared and was startled.

"Get out! stay away from me!" Although I don't know what the other party wants, it doesn't feel like a good thing to reach out and grab it.

Zhao Hong immediately condensed on the knife, and his edge turned into a spirit, and he was about to use a soul-slashing knife to cut off the ghost hand that was reaching out to him.

The hand that grabbed Zhao Hong felt Zhao Hong's movements, trembled in fright, and suddenly retracted back into the statue.

"You can see it! You can see it! And you have the power to threaten me!"

The voice of the ghost coming out of the statue was one of surprise and disbelief.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's die! With this sword, I will kill your divine soul and send you to reincarnation!"

The soul cannot be killed, even if in the Yang world, the soul is destroyed, and it is only sent to reincarnation.

The dead do not die, they will never die, but they will suffer from reincarnation forever, and it is already very painful to become a human being, and there are also animals who become stupid and cannot think, which means that they are attached to their physical lives, and as a result, they are animals in all their lives, and there are even more miserable people, who become hungry ghosts, and even go to hell, and suffer infinitely.

And this suffering is not created by a powerful being, and it is forced to bear it, but it is completely manifested in the hearts of the creatures in the world.

Even if he is a powerful person, he can destroy the heavens and the earth, shatter the void, and if he dies one day, has evil in his heart, and goes to hell, he is no different from ordinary people.

Because the endless sufferings in those hells exist in the living beings themselves, no matter how much they shout that they can crush everything before they are alive, they slaughter ghosts in hell, conquer hell, rule hell, and really go to hell, and they are also muddy.

Just like Zhao Hong climbing the mountain of flames, he couldn't wake up, and others couldn't help at all.

In fact, only those who are not at the level enough to understand the truth of hell will say such things, they think that hell is a place where the lord of hell, or demons, or Hades or something like that, and there is a strong man there to establish order, and they dare to say that they want to become strong enough and replace it.

Those who truly understand the truth are those who are in awe and hone their own moral cultivation. Doing good deeds, accumulating merit, not doing evil deeds, killing evil thoughts, and cultivating the mind and blessings is the right path. Since hell is born from the heart, how can there be no hell in the heart?

The soul in the statue of Qin Zu found out about Zhao Hong's actions and hurriedly said: "Don't kill me, I know a lot of things, it is of great benefit to you, just now I just habitually plundered the breath of some living people who are close to me, nourish my soul, the harm to the living is minimal, and I will make up for it after sleeping, you believe me, don't kill me!"

Hearing this ghost say this, Zhao Hong stopped the knife he was raising and hesitated for 2 seconds.

"If you are not of my race, your heart will be different! Regardless of whether what you say is true or not, I will kill you first, and then it will not be too late for me to think about it slowly!"

After that, he raised his knife and stabbed, and the rune energy on the rune sword was actually more condensed than just now, obviously with a sense of killing.

I saw Zhao Hong's expression hideous and terrifying, and his eyes burst with murderous intent.

Seeing Zhao Hong like this, the ghost was desperate.

But at this moment, the knife in Zhao Hong's hand suddenly stopped, and then he screamed and fell to the ground. The war knife that was originally held in his hand also fell far away.

The ghost was busy checking on Zhao Hong's situation, and Zhao Hong was already dying of anger at this time.

Zhao Hong is still open at the moment, but his eyes are dilated, and it is obvious that he has reached the point where he can see everything vaguely.

The ghost observed Zhao Hong for a moment and walked out of the statue.

There are several iron chains extending from the statue, which are also spirits, and the iron chains of these spirits firmly lock the neck, hands and feet of the ghosts, and the other end of the spirit iron chains goes deep into the statue.

Obviously, it was these spirit iron chains that fixed Zhao Hong in this statue, so that the ghost could not move freely, and could only move around the statue in a range of one step or so.

"He is Qin Gui, and there is nothing wrong with being the Qin family. I heard others say that Qin Gui was useless, lying on the bed, not dead or alive, and now that he woke up, he could actually see me, but suddenly the old illness recurred, it must be like this. I finally met someone who could save me, and I turned into this. Am I destined to be imprisoned in this cage, not to be free?"

When the ghost saw Zhao Hong like this, he was very flustered, but to no avail. Because he really can't do anything.

"Will I continue these years of suffering, it is better to die than to be happy. ”

The ghost was sighing, Zhao Hongteng jumped up from the ground, and observed the ghost who was sighing with great interest: "You just said that knowing a lot of things will be of great benefit to me? I'm interested now, you say it, I'll listen to it, but you have to hurry up and say that something big is about to happen on my side, which is related to my future fate." ”

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly laughed out loud: "It turns out that you are pretending, but I didn't expect you to be young, but you are very cautious." Do you want to test whether I really have no ill will towards you, so I pretended to have a sudden illness and had no power to resist, if I did it to you, would I have been beaten by you now?"

Zhao Hong smiled noncommittally: "You better say it quickly." ”

"I ...... This ......" ghost was urged by Zhao Hongyi, and immediately became overwhelmed, he never expected that he would encounter such a situation.

Now he also noticed that there were many footsteps running towards him outside, and if nothing else, he might not be able to say even ten words before he would be interrupted.

And there are some things he can't tell Zhao Hong, at least not now.

For all these years, the ghost locked in the statue has been looking forward to the day when there will be a person who can perceive his presence and even be able to communicate.