Chapter 185: Iron Tree Hell

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were quiet, very quiet, very quiet, Yun Yao opened her eyes, there was nothing in front of her, cold sweat flowed down her face, leaning against the back of the wall and panting, this feeling of the rest of her life after the catastrophe is really good!

At the moment when he tripped over, as if his hands and feet had been cut off by scissors, the pain was so unforgettable, but now that he looked, his hands and feet were still intact, shouldn't he be glad Yun Yao laughed at himself secretly, it was really about to break down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know what happened next, Yun Yao looked overhead, as if she saw a group of ghosts lying on it, laughing at herself.

Yun Yao straightened up with the wall behind her, and continued to walk forward with particularly bulky steps, she told herself that she didn't have to be afraid of anything, because here, she wouldn't die so easily, at least the female ghost king wouldn't be so cheap.

As I walked, I saw a dark forest, and occasionally the sound of crows fighting.

I don't know who is playing the flute in this black forest, and the flute sound is melodious and tactful, like a warbler and a bird. Looking for the sound, I saw a flute floating in the air, emitting a trace of black mist around the body, this black fog did not disperse, one surrounded the flute, no more, no less, neither thick nor light.

I have just experienced two layers of hell that people will never forget, but when you come here, you can hear such a refreshing flute sound, which can be regarded as a temporary buffer for the soul.

Perhaps the word ephemeral was used here as a luxury, as Yun Yao found that the trees were covered with barbs, like the backs of hedgehogs, and each thorn root had the thickness of a person's waist, standing there long. Yun Yao walked into the depths of the forest, accidentally frightened a group of crows, revealing the souls hanging on the thorns of the tree, Yun Yao roughly swept, there were probably hundreds of souls on each tree, and the blood had dyed the black tree red, and even the leaves were blood-red. These souls hung on it and were dying, some had their tongues removed, some had no hands or toes, and some were completely moaning with their last breath.

This forest is large and dense, and it is easy to get lost when walking in it.

Groups of ghosts pushed the new souls past Yun Yao and came to the flute, who assigned them a place to go. Then the demons carried them and threw them on the tree. The pain is different from tree to tree, and it hurts more for those who hang higher and more when they are farther away from the flute. Some souls can't bear this kind of pain, and try to bite off their tongues to end themselves, but they forget that this is hell, and they are no longer mortal in the flesh, and they are immortal in the world of souls, and biting off their tongues is only to add one kind of pain to cover up another pain, which is nothing more than self-deception.

The flute stopped, and all the souls began to howl and moan in pain, and flocks of crows landed on them, tearing at every piece of flesh on their bodies.

"Stop arguing!" The ghost's cry drowned out all sounds, and the crow quietly clung to the souls, and the flute sounded again, hypnotizing the souls as if they were dead. It was only later that Yun Yao learned that the sound of the flute was not weakening their pain, but aggravating their pain, so that they had no strength and energy to howl and moan there.

"Here, as long as you find the Mother Tree, you can escape the Tower of Hell!" The voice from nowhere rang in my ears.

Yun Yao repeated the words "Mother Tree, Tower of Hell", but when she looked at it, all the trees were almost the same, how could she find the Mother Tree? Yun Yao walked around the flute, knocking on the tree, patting the tree, where is the mother tree at the bottom? Yun Yao didn't have any judgment in her heart, and she didn't know where this voice came from, it looked very good, but it sounded so ethereal and unreal, could it be her own illusion? Yun Yao searched around, looking for the so-called mother tree everywhere, but after looking for a long time, she didn't find a single tree that was different from the others.

In this level, there are endless woods everywhere, and even the corner of the wall leading to the next level "does not exist." ”

I have tried many methods, but I still can't find the so-called tree mother, Yun Yao sat on the ground, although here, tireless, not sleepy or hungry, but what I have to bear in my heart is a geometric multiple, these eighteen layers of hell are punishments for the soul, it is to repay the sin, and it is also a new beginning, but for Yun Yao, it is a test, it is erosion, and it is also the footline of death. Every second she faces here, she is facing a kind of attack on the spirit, and if she is not careful, she will be doomed.

Fiddling with the corners of her skirt, it was still wet with blood, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to her legs.

suddenly remembered the formations in "Yin Yang Lu", one of which was to lead the way with blood.

I don't know if it will work, but it's a way to try.

Tear off a large piece of cloth from the pleated skirt, hold these cloths and run to the roots of the tree to collect blood and water, until the cloth can no longer suck in, Yun Yao put the cloth under the flute, according to the record of "Yin and Yang Lu", this flute should be the eye of the array, Yun Yao tore the cloth into a piece, put it into a gossip array, bit his fingers, put it on top of the east and west, and then silently recited the heart trick three times, you can use the array to find the breach in the woods.

The Blood Bar Bagua Array emitted a red light, and at the same time, the sound of the flute began to distort, swaying violently, and even the black mist around it turned into many black fog insects, colliding with each other in a limited space, as if to break through the flute's aura.

Suddenly, those fog insects got into the blood bar gossip array, and then turned into an invisible force and drilled into Yun Yao's palm, only to see that the arms were covered with black fine lines, which were long and short, and they were quite restless in the palm. Yun Yao endured the pain, concentrated, and didn't dare to be distracted at all, this method of overcoming the formation was very consuming people's spirit, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would be sucked into the formation, and at that time, even if the five treasures were added, it would be useless.

The blood bar formation began to rise, until it touched the arm, and the fog worms in the arm were once again sucked into the formation, and the sharp pain from biting the tendons was finally withdrawn from Yun Yao's body.

The light of the blood bar formation became bigger and bigger, and the formation hidden in the black forest gradually appeared, until a place in the back right side happened to grow a tree on the center of the formation.

"Found it! I've found the Mother Tree! Yun Yao hurriedly got up and ran towards the mother of the tree, and suddenly a gust of evil wind blew from nowhere, and it was dark, and it blew Yun Yao up, seeing that the exit she had worked so hard to find was getting farther and farther, but Yun Yao could only let this evil wind blow her away.

As the wind gradually subsided, Yun Yao fell from the sky to the ground, and wanted to run back to find the Mother Tree, but found that he had already left the fourth layer of the Hell Tower, the Iron Tree Hell! (To be continued.) )