[1010] Seventeen Prisons

Along the way, Jin Ling still kept seeing exactly the same pool of blood, exactly the same headless white bones, as if she was walking in a circle, forever circling in circles.

But this time she never stopped, focusing all her attention on the heavenly kingdom that the man had told her about the purgatory hell.

It is said to be an ideal country where there is no strife, where all living beings are equal, where all living beings can coexist peacefully, where there is no sin, and everything is good.

"How can such a place exist? unless it's a vision. Jin Ling said using the same method of voice transmission that the man taught, and she found that using this method seemed to strengthen the connection between her and the Yuan Shen.

"It's not a fantasy, it's a real heaven, and you'll have a chance to be there. The man's tone was very firm, and then he asked, "Do you know what happens to those who die in the Purgatory?"

If a person dies normally, his soul will leave his body, and if he is not obsessed with letting him die in the world, he will directly reach the underworld in a special way, but this man can ask her so, which means that here, the soul will not reach the underworld.

"Could it be that after death, the soul will reach that heavenly kingdom?" Jin Ling said.

"Ha, you're very smart, when you get to Seventeen Prisons and find the body trapped there, you'll find something even more interesting. I can tell you right now that the Hellband King, like you humans, has ambitions and desires, and as the power he wields increases, so do his ambitions and desires, and you have created a monster with your own hands. ”

"We humans?" Jin Ling grasped the key and asked, "Can you tell me what you are?"

"What do you think?" the man asked rhetorically.

Seeing the blood pool appear in front of her again, Jin Ling stopped and swallowed the sixth Fire Avoiding Pill, an irritable mood rose in her heart, she silently recited the meditation mantra that the man helped her visualize, her mind stabilized, and she continued on the road.

"You have horns on your head, and you're not human, or demon or demon. ”

Jin Ling's head trembled slightly, and the man let out a creepy laugh, and said faintly: "Humans, demons, demons, I am all and I am not, by the way, you can call me Mi." ”

"Jin Ling. ”

"Jin Ling? "To get back to the point, if those who die here sincerely repent, they will become human beings again in heaven, and those who die without repentance will become animals or plants and trees that can be trampled on, and their souls will continue to suffer, so even if they die, it may not be a relief in the purgatory." ”

"It turns out that the ambition you said refers to this, the Prison Spirit King wants to completely control reincarnation. "Jin Ling has been to the underworld and knows that the underworld is an existence that even gods can't interfere with, and even Wu Li, a goddess, makes a mistake and will be locked up in the Abi Hell.

And the Prison Spirit King, who wants to control reincarnation, is really more ambitious than a god, and the Demon Hell, which is indeed an incomparably terrifying place.

"It may be a little bit scary, but to run such a huge purgatory hell, plus a heavenly kingdom that he has constructed with ambition, do you think it will be perfect here?"

As soon as Mi finished speaking, Jin Ling's footsteps were stunned, and she stood in the raging flames, her eyes looking straight ahead.

She thought that she would see the blood pool and see the white bones again, but this time, she saw another world, ice and fire were perfectly cut by a dividing line, one side was a raging flame, and the other side was frozen for thousands of miles, just by looking at it, she could feel the cold to the bone.

Such a scene, Jin Ling has only seen it when he was in the Tiantai realm, and the third game of the Tiantai Meeting, the world composed of square chessboards will have such a dividing line.

"Look, I'm not lying to you, it's the Seventeenth Hell, the Ice Crack Hell. ”

Jin Ling slowly walked to the dividing line, this black dividing line was only one person wide, giving Jin Ling the feeling of a narrow void, dividing the two worlds.

"Go in, where you can be free of bondage for a short time, but you only have three breaths to cross, and one more breath you will be discovered by him, and then you will be locked in the Infernal Blood Prison just like me, forever. ”

The three breaths were just a moment, Jin Ling thought about what she should do in these three breaths, and after thinking about it, she took a step forward.

In an instant, her whole person was in the void, the vast galaxy appeared in front of her, and the power that suppressed her disappeared at this moment, the true spirit was full, and the feeling of being active made her intoxicated, feeling that she had regained control of her own destiny, and felt that she could be killed.

Jin Ling quickly broke away from this feeling, more than a breath of time had passed, she contacted the Yuan Shen while stepping forward, and when she stepped into the Ice Cracking Cold Prison, she held the golden dragon ring in her right hand and an eight-grade spirit stone in her left hand.

The cold wind of boning blew on her body like a knife, and the blood in her whole body coagulated almost instantly, and her skin was wrapped in ice crystals, and the frost was dense, and she cracked with a slight movement.

Here, let alone walking, even breathing will cause the body to crack, at this moment, Jin Ling can clearly feel the entire trachea to the lungs, the crack quickly spreads into a spider web, as long as she takes another breath, the inside of her body will first shatter into slag.

"It's hard for you to move an inch here, even if you have those precious pills, I'm afraid you won't be able to swallow them. ”

"Isn't the Seventeenth Prison supposed to be weaker than the Eighteenth Prison?" Jin Ling asked, she clearly felt that the Seventeenth Prison was more difficult to resist than the Eighteenth Prison.

Mi mercilessly sneered, "Who told you that seventeen must be weaker than eighteen? ”

Jin Ling intended to clench her fist, but the fingers of her right hand shattered at the moment of her thoughts, falling to the ground, and the golden dragon ring that she pinched in her two fingers hung on the severed finger, and it would fall to the ground at any time.

Jin Ling couldn't even hold his breath, and said in a deep voice: "You shut up for me." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jin Ling used his only remaining divine sense to mobilize the aura of the eight-grade spirit stone in his hand, and galloped through the meridians, racing against time against the shattered meridians, and rushed to the golden dragon ring on his right hand along the fastest path.

The cold qi chased the aura to freeze it, and the meridians were also shattered inch by inch by the aura of the aura, and this vibration caused her frozen internal organs to crack and collapse, because she was frozen into an ice man, she didn't feel half of the pain.

But it was precisely this feeling that made her creepy and made her watch her body shatter little by little, and she couldn't do anything about it.

Buzz –

A golden light rushed up from Jin Ling's right hand, and the golden dragon ring turned into a small golden dragon with the thickness of an arm, and with a soft roar, it flew around Jin Ling.

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