Xia Yejin stood on the shore, and there was a narrow chain bridge in front of her, connecting to Daoshan Mountain in the middle of the sea of fire. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info eyes are full of red, the iron rope under the long-term scorching of the tongue of fire, emitting a faint red light, it looks like an iron chisel used for roasting suckling pig, just look at it and feel painful.

The chain bridge erected in the sea of fire, after walking, it is estimated that she herself is also familiar with it.

So in order to make herself slow down and become more mature, Xia Yejin broke out the fastest running speed in her life, but Rao was like this, as soon as she stepped on the burned red chain bridge, she still broke out in a cold sweat. Every blow was like stepping on a red-hot soldering iron, and the burning sensation almost caused her to fall directly into the fire.

But when he faced Dao Mountain, Xia Yejin knew that the so-called chain bridge just now was just a dessert before dinner.

At this moment, she was climbing on the knife mountain with her hands and feet, and the blood on her body was flowing out like she didn't want money. When it first hurt, she still remembered gritting her teeth and persevering, but later, the pain nerves in her body were almost paralyzed, and she could only feel the bursts of coolness and blood spilling out from her body, and nothing else.

Three thousand three hundred and fifty-seven knives.

I remember that I had seen the number of knives Ling Chi executed in a certain history of Ishino, three thousand three hundred and fifty-seven knives, and now it seems that she is a little worse than Ling Chi's execution at the moment. The blade kept slashing through his body, and blood flowed out. Even for a moment, Xia Yejin felt that the blood was not her own at all, her body was light and fluttering, and she didn't feel anything at all.

Xia Yejin lay on the blade and panted, looking at the vast sea of fire below, and couldn't help but curse in her heart, Mother's Fu Qingzhu, I came down to find you like this, no matter how many souls you have left, you have to support me, otherwise Lao Tzu will not let you go even if he is a ghost.

After taking a breath of relief, Xia Yejin bit the tip of her tongue hard.

This is the code she agreed with Wang Bad.

Purgatory is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts that have nowhere to stay, and these souls will instinctively run out and absorb spiritual power to prolong their existence. She is a person, so she naturally has no spiritual power, and she appears in purgatory in the form of a soul, so there is no way to even take out spiritual power.

So before she came down, she made an appointment with Wang Bad, and when she arrived at the knife mountain, she bit the tip of her tongue, and the human bone hanging on the chest of the body would emit a ghostly light when she sensed something unusual on her side. Wang Bad relied on this ghost light to convey a small amount of spiritual power through human bones.

Xia Yejin wanted to use this to draw out Fu Qingzhu's soul.

In fact, there is a better way, but Fu Qingzhu, who only has one soul and one soul, can't come in, otherwise he just needs to directly attract the ontology, and there is no need to be so troublesome.

Sure enough, not long after biting the tip of his tongue, a small piece of moon-white silk floated down from the sky, and then a lot of transparent things floated out from the cracks of the cold wind. Xia Yejin was happy at first, and then turned into disappointment after seeing it clearly, there were many lonely souls, but none of them were Fu Qingzhu.

The sea of fire is blazing, and the soul can't survive at all, is it on another sword mountain?

The blood on his body was still bubbling out, Xia Yejin looked at the sea under the mountain spitting black tongues of fire and steaming, and felt a little chill in his heart. If she goes on like this, won't she really be melted into nothing?

Or maybe not.

The meaning of purgatory is to torture people who have made big mistakes and demons who die unexpectedly, and the so-called torture means endless punishment, which is a more painful experience than death, so even if she goes to the sea of fire, she will only be in pain to the point that she can't bear it, but she will not die.

When Xia Yejin stepped into the sea of fire, she had to begin to admire her own wisdom and foresight.

As if it was just an instant, the slowly flowing magma suddenly burst out, all spurting towards her, burning her body one by one. The flames were extremely strong, not only burning the skin, but also burning with the bones and blood, at that moment, Xia Yejin suddenly realized that death was indeed the lightest punishment.

In this way, she went back and forth between the sword mountain and the sea of fire.

There is no place on my body that doesn't hurt.

After a mountain of swords, there was a sea of fire, then a mountain, and then a sea of fire...... But even so, she still didn't find Fu Qingzhu's soul.

There were more and more wounds, and her physical strength was becoming more and more exhausted, and she didn't know how many knife mountains she had climbed, but she finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell into the fire.

Finished.

This was Xia Yejin's first thought after she fell.

There is only one hour, but now her physical strength has almost been used up, even if she is lucky enough to find Fu Qingzhu's soul in the end, she can't rush back in time, let alone ...... So far, she hasn't even seen anything related to Fu Qingzhu.

There was a crackling and burning sound in my ears, and a pungent smell of burnt burnt filled my body. It was her own flesh and skin. Normally, she should have swam forward quickly at this moment and rushed to the next knife mountain, but her body was light and fluttering, completely out of her control, and the sea of fire in front of her began to gradually blur, she gritted her teeth, and slowly wanted to stand up slowly, but just moved, and as soon as her hand was out of force, the whole person fell down in an instant.

She originally thought that she had already become numb, but Xia Yejin, who was still in pain like this, wanted to commit suicide immediately.

"Fu Qingzhu, if you don't come out again, I'm going to die! Do you know how much compensation is paid for a dead person? I am a city hukou based on the per capita income of the previous year...... At least 600,000 yuan plus moral damages, a little more......"

Just when she was burned unconscious, a transparent mist came out of nowhere, and the mist suddenly turned into a person when she got closer, and reached out to fish Xia Yejin out of the sea of fire.

Xia Yejin stretched out his hand and was about to punch him, "Okay, you pay Qingzhu...... but unfortunately before his hand was stretched out, he hung down first.

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Tenth Thunder Fire.

Qin Yin still maintained his original posture.

Although the dark clouds were overwhelming, the thunder and fire were still more and more fierce than the other, but because of the help of Qinglong Jade, the pain in the process of crossing the tribulation was reduced a lot, at least there was no need to worry about the Yuan Shen out of the body.

The charred flesh begins to fall off, and new flesh grows, as if it had once molted, and he will be reborn in various meanings. All the past experiences passed in front of him one by one, countless faces flashed and disappeared, it was time to say a final goodbye, and he was suddenly a little reluctant.

There is a saying in the Diamond Sutra that everything has a way to do it, and it should be viewed as such.

Sometimes we meet, sometimes we separate. Those who meet will meet again, and those who are separated will be separated again. If it is viewed, it means that only by moving forward can we understand the meaning of encounter.

It's a pity that most people often only wait until they are separated to suddenly remember the meaning of the encounter, and too many are helpless and powerless, and the reason for this is just that they are already confused at the time.

Bone-eroding confusion.