Screams and wails of pain fill the dark, eerie hell where countless ghosts endure brutal punishments.

The indescribable intensity of pain caused the ghosts of each layer of hell to endure various punishments to scream and scream almost with exhaustion.

Even though such boundless pain had made their consciousness numb and chaotic, the instinctive stimulus would still subconsciously wail and scream.

At this time, Yin Xiu, who was being tortured in the sixteenth layer of volcanic hell, was the same.

After suffering from hell for an unknown amount of time, his consciousness has gradually become numb and muddy, completely losing the concept of time cognition, and all that remains in his consciousness is pain, all kinds, endless suffering!

Yin Xiu's consciousness continued to sink in this continuous suffering, if it continued like this, maybe his consciousness would really continue to sink into the repeated cycle of torture and pain in these eighteen layers of hell, and he would not be able to withdraw from this illusory world.

However, Yin Xiu is not very human after all, but a cultivator who has the peak cultivation of the merger period, and his state of mind is close to consummation!

In the boundless and endless pain, Yin Xiu's consciousness first gradually became numb and became muddy, not knowing where he was, not knowing who he was, and not knowing everything in the outside world......

However, as time passed, Yin Xiu's consciousness gradually flashed a bright light again in this numbness and confusion, and there seemed to be a rebellious force in the depths of his consciousness constantly trying to awaken his consciousness and make him wake up from the endless sinking.

The force was not very strong, it seemed to be suppressed by something, it was always flickering and fluctuating.

Even so, though. Yin Xiu's consciousness was also under the call of that force, a little bit of the ability to recover his thinking, under the intense pain that surged like a tide, Yin Xiu's little thinking ability that was not easy to recover was very tenacious, and he was not extinguished by the boundless pain, and sank again.

Yin Xiu, who has regained some thinking ability. Gradually, the fluctuations in consciousness became stronger, and his thinking ability was very tenacious, and a little bit of it was constantly restored.

"Who am I?"

Yin Xiu's consciousness suddenly popped up with such a question. Although his consciousness was still very vague and confused at the moment, this question was so clear.

It was as if there was only a faint outline in front of us through the heavy fog, but it was enough to make people know with certainty that there was a mountain there.

After this question popped up in his consciousness, Yin Xiu's mind fell into a deep silence.

I don't know how long it took, but his mind suddenly became active again, "Yin Xiu." My name is Yin Xiu! ”

The violently fluctuating thinking made the resistance in Yin Xiu's consciousness suddenly much stronger, and with it, his consciousness became a little clearer.

"What is this place?"

After a while, new questions once again arose in Yin Xiu's consciousness.

It's just that his consciousness has only recovered a very insignificant trace, and after the question arises, the time for his mind to react is obviously very long.

After a long time, the answer gradually appeared in his consciousness, "I am in the eighteenth layer of hell." I was sent to the eighteenth layer of hell by Hades, and I will never be able to live beyond the heavens. ”

After the answer appears. Yin Xiu's mind was silent for a long time.

I don't know when, a sentence suddenly popped up in Yin Xiu's consciousness again, "No wonder I feel so much pain, it turns out that I am in the eighteenth layer of hell." However, why was I sent to the eighteenth layer of hell by Hades, and I was not allowed to be reborn? ”

Yin Xiu's vague consciousness gradually emerged some very familiar images. It's just that those pictures seem to be slowed down by a hundred times, a thousand times as if they were a movie, and the action in each picture seems extraordinarily slow.

However, for Yin Xiu's vague consciousness and long thinking reaction at the moment, such an extreme slow motion seemed just right. It's just the right thing for his mind to keep up with the images that pop up in his mind.

At this time, the picture that appeared in Yin Xiu's consciousness was the situation in the dream realm he was in before, and he saw the scene of his murderous and violent continuous killing in that layer of dream.

Seeing that the whole world was killed by him, the blood flowed like a river, and the corpses were all over the field, and the originally very prosperous world was finally killed to the whole world, and it seemed that there was no living creature anymore, and it completely turned into a barren death place......

After finally recalling all the experiences in the previous dream, a trace of abruptness finally appeared in Yin Xiu's consciousness, "It turns out that in my previous life, I was a murderous demon king who killed countless people and destroyed a world. No wonder I will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell by Hades, and I will never be able to live beyond the heavens. ”

After this thought appeared in Yin Xiu's consciousness, after a long time, his consciousness suddenly felt that something was wrong. It seems that something went wrong, and it just feels weird.

"Why do I feel like something is missing from my memory?"

Such a question popped up in Yin Xiu's consciousness.

It was a long time before Yin Xiu realized why he felt like that, "By the way, I only remembered that I had killed countless people in my previous life, but why did I kill people when I met them in my previous life?" It can't be that I was born a murderer in my previous life, right? ”

"Moreover, how did I get such a strong strength in my previous life, and why do I have no memory of this at all?"

Thinking of this, Yin Xiu's thinking couldn't help but fluctuate more violently.

The pain of being subjected to the punishment of hell continued to impact his consciousness, making his consciousness numb and muddy again, but Yin Xiu, who had only recovered a very weak part of his consciousness, resisted the intense pain very tenaciously, not only did not sink again, but instead aroused a stronger resistance, and his consciousness regained a little more.

As Yin Xiu's faint conscious mind racked his brains to recall memories earlier than the memories of his 'past life' that he had just recalled, some new images gradually emerged in Yin Xiu's consciousness......

That was everything Yin Xiu had experienced in the dream realm of the eighth layer.

Families were ruined, legs were broken, arms were broken, and people were wantonly bullied, so they could only beg for a living, and endure hunger and cold...... In the end, on a cold night with wind and snow, he froze to death on the side of the street full of resentment and anger......

The emergence of this memory made Yin Xiu's consciousness in a trance, and he could feel how strong the resentment and anger in his heart in this memory were.

However, there were some things in those pictures that Yin Xiu's consciousness couldn't quite understand.

In particular, he couldn't figure out how this memory related to the memory of the killing spree and the destruction of a world that he remembered before.

With Yin Xiu's thinking and reaction speed at the moment, after a long time, a conjecture finally popped up in his consciousness, "Perhaps, that is another past life of his own?" ”

Subsequently, Yin Xiu's consciousness and mood seemed a little low, and he felt very sad about his previous life experience, even sympathy and pity.

After all, it's hard not to feel sympathy for such a tragic and painful experience.

At this time, Yin Xiu's consciousness was more like judging the memories of those 'past lives' from the perspective of a complete outsider.

In this way, Yin Xiu's faint consciousness kept recalling the memories of life in the previous different dreams little by little, and the sluggish thinking reaction made the process seem incomparably long...... (To be continued.) )