Yun Yao walked forward from her legs, she knew that it was useless to resist, it was better to save her strength and see what the ghost queen wanted to do. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The third floor has arrived...

What caught my eye was a huge pair of scissors, hanging upside down in the air, the blood on it seemed to never drip out, and under the scissors was a well, full of blood, full of blood, but no matter how much blood dripped from the scissors, it would not overflow from this well.

Walking dozens of steps around the scissors, an old woman in her fifties walked up, wearing a brocade jacket and holding a handkerchief in her hand.

The old woman walked over, raised a handkerchief and circled around Yun Yao, and said with a smile: "The little lady is in good shape!" ”

Don't look at the old woman with a smile on her face, but Yun Yao doesn't think she is a good thing at all, no matter how she looks at it, it looks like a bustard's mother who is being sent to her, and the old woman reports her name: "My surname is Wang, when I was alive, everyone called me Wang Pozi, and when I died, they all called me Wang Ghost Po." Wang Guipo rubbed the handkerchief in her hand, and when she saw Yun Yao's face of rejection, she didn't get angry, and said with a smile, "Little lady, do you want to see your lover, I have a well here, as long as you throw something into the well, you can see General Shen." ”

"How is he, what should I do!" Yun Yao said coldly, the ones that she had endured on the second floor had just calmed down a little now, and she didn't want to have anything to do. In this seemingly calm space, Yun Yao knew that this Wang Ghost Woman must not be a good person.

Wang Guipo patted Yun Yao's shoulder, and Yun Yao found that Wang Guipo's hand had no fingers at all, but the strange thing was that the silk handkerchief still did not fall off, it seemed that there were a pair of invisible fingers grasping it, the white bones were exposed, and the pink flesh was a little dehydrated, wrapped in a thin layer of old skin.

Wang Guipo mindedly withdrew her two hands into her jacket, and still smiled: "I said little lady, it doesn't hurt to take a look, as far as the old student knows, General Shen still has a little lady in his heart." Ghost Po Wang squinted her eyes and grinned, but in Yun Yao's eyes, she saw the seeds of evil growing rapidly in the eyes of the Ghost Po.

There was nothing to say to this kind of person, Yun Yao walked straight inside, and behind her, the ghost woman shouted unwillingly: "You must come back to me, little lady." ”

Yun Yao shook her head, thinking to herself, what the hell is in this hell, Shen Yan has his own family, he is okay with me now, I don't even want to see Lan Qi again, so as not to increase sadness and misunderstand the right thing, and I will care about a Shen Yan, the grievances in the previous life have long been written off, Bai Yingying is all gone, she is still an old woman who is still stirring up here, she must not be at ease, she can't deal with this kind of person, once she is involved, she will be like a slug who can't get rid of it.

Yun Yao continued to walk forward, why was there nothing, wasn't this hell, or was it suppressed by that pair of scissors?

Just thinking wildly, he saw a group of people walking not far away, each with some stewards in front of the front and left, these souls were all pulled by a rope, and walked inside, Yun Yao followed far behind, until he crossed a bridge, those souls and ghosts suddenly disappeared, and it was the cry of the women.

Immediately after that, there was a loud sound of leather whips behind him, and as soon as Yun Yao turned around, he saw more than a dozen ghosts leading a group of souls towards the bridge, and these souls couldn't stop bleeding out, which should be a batch transferred over on the second floor, and they were about to be sent here for a new round of "revenge"!

It turns out that this tower is what the world often calls the eighteen-story hell, and it must be too much to watch the soul suffer while going down, but there is nothing you can do about it.

Yun Yao made way for the ghosts behind her, she didn't want to cause trouble, this Yin Capital matter was not something that her little emperor could manage, and the Yin Punishment Division was just a Yin official, and it was still far from the Hell King, not to mention herself, she didn't even have a magic weapon on her body, and she didn't know how to escape.

Catching up with those complicated eyes, Yun Yao could only say "ask for more blessings"!

The ghost cha has already walked far with the soul, Yun Yao looked at the road he came, there was a thick fog everywhere, even if he could find the connection of the tower floor, he would only go to the first floor, and continue to be with those hanged ghosts.

It seems that we can only walk through this tower head-on, otherwise there is a better way.

took a long breath, and I only felt that my heart was so blocked.

As Yun Yao expected, this layer is as miserable as expected, why these souls were sent here, and what kind of wrong things they did before they died, Yun Yao didn't know, but these eighteen layers of hell are places that make the world frightened, and in the yang world, few people don't know the name of these eighteen layers of hell.

Yun Yao passed between these demons and the souls, trying her best to control her eyes from squinting, but even so, the vague images in the afterglow kept attracting her, and it was difficult to control.

Suddenly, a pair of scissors rushed to Yun Yao's eyes from the side, close at hand, and he could even smell the black iron on it, mixed with the stench of blood.

Yun Yao instinctively looked to the side, the ghost smiled and withdrew the scissors, pressed a soul on the Xingtai, and then poked the finger of the soul with the tip of the scissors, the soul stared nervously at the scissors that flew up and down, the palm of his hand trembled involuntarily, Yun Yao stared at the eyes of the soul, and his heart was raised.

Just when Yun Yao was completely attracted by these eyes, the scissors stopped, and the eyes instantly leaned together, and then the soul screamed, Yun Yao's heart jumped in fright, and then she noticed that the tip of the scissors had been pierced into a finger, very deep, and seemed to have penetrated. The ghost laughed, pulled out the scissors, and squeezed it towards the hapless finger, and the broken part of the finger stopped a few times on the edge of Xingtai, and the screams of the soul came to an abrupt end.

"Humph! Playing dead? This kind of soul has seen a lot! As he spoke, he disdainfully raised the scissors and plunged into the fingers next to him again, and this time, only the skin on both sides of the fingers remained. The soul screamed "Ah...", his hands trembled violently, Yun Yao was so frightened by his sudden scream that he jumped again, covering his heart that was about to jump out, and actually forgot to breathe.

In this way, the fingers and toes, one by one, were cut off by big scissors, and then thrown on the ground, and let the ghost dog eat them.

"Help me! Save me! A cry for help sounded in her ears, Yun Yao looked for prestige, only to see a hideous-looking soul rushing towards her with her hands outstretched, Yun Yao was so frightened that she turned around and ran, she didn't know how many ghosts she bumped into along the way, and she didn't know how many Zhang Xingtai she overturned, until she tripped and fell to the ground, however, the persistent soul also pounced. (To be continued.) )