The skin of my whole body seemed to be pierced by ten thousand hot sharp knives, and a heart-wrenching pain spread all over my body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I clenched my fists tightly, and I didn't feel the slightest pain in my fingernails in my palms. Because the pain of being punctured by an iron branch in the body is far greater than the stinging pain in the palm......

I gasped sharply, as if my soul had been torn apart alive, as if my soul would be scattered in the next second.

At this moment, I am willing to pay any price to relieve the pain......

These iron branches seemed to peel away my soul little by little, and they slowly pierced into my skin inch by inch, deeper and deeper.

I finally understand at this moment why the protagonists of TV series like to say the phrase "if you want to kill, you have to give a good time", because ...... I want to say this now, it's really painful.

Gradually, I felt like what little strength I had had had been drained. The body is light and fluttering, and it is slowly hanging in the air......

I opened my eyes hard, only to find that the iron branches were tightly wrapped around my body, slowly moving in the direction of the big iron tree.

Maybe...... This time, I will be like the soul of the dead on the iron tree, hanging on the iron tree forever, tortured and never able to transcend life, and will remain in the eighteenth layer of hell forever.

It's just that...... I haven't found Mo Yiming yet, I haven't seen him yet, I'm still ......

Thinking of this, tears fell uncontrollably, but he didn't have the strength to raise his hand to wipe it. I could only let tears slide down my cheeks and drip onto the injured skin on my chest.

Another hot pain......

The view slowly becomes blurry......

"Little girl~" Vaguely, I seem to hear Lao Hei's voice, am I having auditory hallucinations?

"Little girl?"

With the last bit of strength I lifted my heavy eyelids, I saw a familiar figure at the entrance to the Iron Tree Hell, but hopefully it wasn't my hallucination.

I smiled and looked at the blurred figure from afar: "You...... Here it ......."

"Little girl~" I only heard Lao Hei's panicked voice in my ears, and then I felt that the iron branches on my body suddenly disappeared, and my body fell into a slightly cool embrace.

It's just that...... I no longer had the strength to open my eyes, and my brain went blank.

……

When I woke up again, I found myself in an unfamiliar environment. Beneath is a quaint wooden bed, surrounded by furniture and windows made of wood, and the doors and windows are carved with delicate patterns.

What is this place?

I moved my fingers to get up, but I found that my whole body was in pain. I was about to raise my hand to look at the wound on my arm when I realized that I was wearing a thin white robe, like a ghost.

"Bang~" The door was suddenly pushed open, and Master Lu walked in with a black bowl, and was extremely happy to see me wake up: "Girl, you finally woke up." I'm dying, how do you feel? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

I shook my head, raised my hand and rubbed my eyebrows, and looked up at him sharply, "By the way, what about Lao Hei?"

"Old Black?" Lu Juan thought about it carefully, and then said, "You're talking about that stinky boy, right?"

"Hmm!" I nodded, and I heard his voice before I fell unconscious. Although he was a little confused at the time, I'm sure it must have been him!

Lu Juan touched his white beard, and his expression was a little solemn.

"What the hell is going on with him?" I had a bad feeling.

"Alas~" Lu Juan took a heavy breath and shook his head: "That stinky boy, knowing that the eighteenth layer of hell is a forbidden land, he still ......"

Lu Juan glanced at me, took back half of what he said, patted me on the shoulder, and comforted: "That stinky boy brought you to me, your soul was damaged, and you were seriously injured. And ......"