"......"

The grinding sound of grinding teeth that can't help but tremble, creak, creak.

I saw that the little ghost clamped one end of the iron pliers fiercely on the man's tongue, so firm that it was about to pierce the entire tongue, and then began to pull out forcefully, without any pause, all of a sudden, it seemed to use a huge amount of force, elongated, Hao Jiankan's hair stood upside down, and he was terrified to the extreme.

"it!" Hao Jian shouted at this moment, completely in a state of madness.

"This is like the first layer of the eighteen layers of hell, the hell of pulling out the tongue!"

An inexplicable memory came to Hao Jian's heart.

Every scene is so familiar, and it's so real.

Imps, iron tongs, tongue pulling.

Hao Jian looked at this group of people who were going through such tribulations, and a little strange feeling appeared in his eyes, "In this way, this group of people are all those who sow discord, slander and harm others when they are alive, and they are flamboyant, skillful, and liar......"

Hao Jian nodded.

I remember that there were rumors about the eighteenth layer of hell, and Hao Jian had also heard of it, but it was all when he was on the earth, could it be that the martial artists of the Kyushu Continent would also reach hell after they died, and then experience a series of punishments, and then be reincarnated here?

"Damn, what's going on in this place now?"

An extremely ominous premonition surrounded Hao Jian's heart, and his body couldn't help but tremble, dripping with beads of sweat on his forehead, Hao Jian was sure that it was definitely a cold sweat, and it was the most essential fear of death for both ordinary people and martial artists!

Suddenly.

Hao Jian intentionally or unintentionally looked at the little ghost who was pulling out his tongue, but it didn't matter if Hao Jian didn't look at it, he almost didn't jump up directly from the spot.

The little ghost had already hung down the iron tongs in his hand at this time, without any movement, his eyes were gloomy like ten thousand stagnant water, without the slightest emotional color, looking directly at Hao Jian, and Hao Jian's look of fear.

Brush it up.

Hao Jian's face became pale, and there was a cry of black pressure everywhere at the moment, coupled with the fact that Hao Jian was completely unable to operate the slightest aura, there was no doubt that the feeling of fear from his heart spread all over Hao Jian's body in an instant, and even Hao Jian felt that he had no clothes on his body at the moment, exposed in the endless glacial field, and there was a group of beings behind him who were enough to endanger his life, chasing after him, wanting to tear him apart alive.

Just stared at each other for a moment.

Hao Jian didn't dare to make the slightest move. His limbs gradually began to stiffen a little, and Hao Jian knew that this was definitely the most normal performance that ordinary people faced at the moment, and he was sure of this.

The little ghost was the same, looking at Hao Jian like this with his eyes motionless, without any expression, and the empty dead air was all over his body.

In a trance.

The little imp suddenly smiled weirdly, revealing Senran's teeth, as white as the belly of a dead fish.

Hao Jian was already completely numb, and he couldn't help scolding in his heart, this damn little ghost, don't you still have so many lonely ghosts around you, you always watch me do something, don't you have to work.

Brush Lala.

Click.

Hao Jian subconsciously stretched out his hand to resist what would happen next.

But unexpectedly, the scene changed again......

“......”

The scene that Hao Jian experienced in front of him was all seen by Jiuxiao Tianzun.

At this moment, he was staring calmly in the depths of Hao Jian's mind, and sighed lightly, as if he had noticed something interesting, "If there is only one layer of tongue-pulling hell, the master can still see the past, but why is there a scissors hell at this moment? Could it be that the entrance examination of this secret realm elf is judged by the most essential reaction to human nature?"

"And what's even more amazing is that the master can clearly feel that the speed of time passage here and the outside world is completely different, it seems to be a lot faster, and it seems to be a lot slower, but it is also a good thing, at least there is enough time to find the treasures in this dragon and phoenix tomb, if it is taken by others, the master does not mind taking action, and all the creatures in this nine-song secret realm will be wiped out one by one!"

Jiuxiao Tianzun thought about it again.

"This shouldn't be, in other words, this Heavenly Stealing God Emperor is just a quasi-immortal realm cultivation, even if it leaves a legacy, there will definitely not be such an interesting avenue about the cycle of life and death, unless it ......"

"Forget it, forget it, let it be, and in the end you will naturally know what the secret of this illusion is. ”

“......”

It is appropriate to describe Hao Jian's situation at this time by calling the heavens and the earth not working, and calling the earth and the earth not spiritual.

"It was an iron tong just now, why did the exercise at this moment turn into scissors?"

Involuntarily, Hao Jian hurriedly stretched out his palm, looked and looked, made sure that his fingers were still there, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph, it seems that someone wants to fix me?" If you can't use spiritual power, Hao Jian is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, not to mention being in such a gloomy place.

"Haha, I forgot, I'm a Great Dao Immortal Body, this kind of physique plus I have cultivated to the level of the Golden Jade Body, even if it is an ordinary martial king, I firmly believe that I can kill with one punch, these ghosts don't seem to be eye-catching, right?"

Hey, hey, Hao Jian smiled.

"Scissors hell? Looking at the posture is to let me go through these eighteen layers of hell?" Hao Jian's face changed, swept away the trace of fear before, clenched his fist tightly, and it could be seen that a trace of golden light flowed on Hao Jian's palm, scurrying up and down,

If Hao Jian hadn't seen such a strange change in his body, he would have really forgotten it.

"This kid, doesn't he want to directly break through the eighteenth layer of hell, right?" Although Jiuxiao Tianzun had a puzzled tone, a smile had already appeared on his face, "I finally realized a little truth, the breath of facing death is not terrible, even if there are thousands of demons and monsters in front of you, as long as you have a heart, these vain things are naturally not better than taking it to heart." ”

"Fortunately, Hao Jian has perfectly inherited the master's Great Dao Immortal Body, otherwise it would seem that it would take a lot of trouble to pass the tempering of this elf. ”

Hao Jian was watching a good show at this time.

What's the show?

A bunch of goblins are being tortured.

Similarly, there is still a bottomless pit nearby, and there is still a lifeless atmosphere all around, and this time, there are a lot more chaotic screams, as well as painful wails, low and oozing, but Hao Jian saw a different scene, at this time, the ghost who was half squatting under the pit was restraining a ghost, and the ghost looked very bloated, and it seemed that he was definitely that kind of rich person before his death.

What caught Hao Jian's attention was that the ghost was actually talking.

And the sentence he said made Hao Jian almost vomit blood on the spot.

"Wu Song, who has been stabbed with a thousand knives, actually killed the old lady like this, you ghost almost didn't ask for his soul, and now you have to cut off the old lady's ten fingers here!"

Hao Jian was stunned.