Chapter 3: Grace will take revenge

The heat came to my face, and my skin felt even hotter than the heat coming from the kitchen stove. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking into the shiny red crack, there was boiling magma inside.

But unlike other volcanoes, the red magma has a lot of humanoid shadows in it. If you look closely, almost half of them are trembling with fear.

"Ahh A scream that made people tremble all over the body sounded from the magma. The humanoid shadows glowed a red almost the color of magma, and when they opened their mouths to call, they could see that the largest mouths were almost white.

The shadows had no clothes, no hair, no distinction between men and women, only a human form, struggling and howling in extreme pain in the scorching lava...

It's hell in the magma, no, it's hell! Is this what happens to failure?

"If you can't reach the world and be reborn, you can only be burned by purgatory until your soul is exhausted." The angel's tone was still calm and unwavering: "Now you can still choose to stay, it's still too late!" ”

In a heart-rending scream, a lighter soul was burned like a piece of paper in the hot lava, while the others continued to languish inside.

A person swallowed his saliva, suppressed his fear, and asked in a trembling voice with a slight stammer: "Stay, will it be the same as just now?" ”

The ground shook again, and the cracks that appeared on the ground slowly closed, and the gray mist next to it took over, spreading once more, as if sublimating dry ice in the air.

The angel waved his arms again, and the wide black sleeves swept over the people's heads.

The misty earth seemed to be swept by a breeze, and as the wind passed, the smoke on the ground was blown away with it.

Lin Qianxun, like everyone else, was so frightened that he didn't even dare to blink his eyes. Some even screamed!

Corpses, skeletons... The whole land was covered with corpses and skeletons, and there was no way to see the edge. Some of the corpses were fresh, while more were rotting, and some were so rotten that only bones remained. Many, too many, it's hard to estimate how many corpses there are here, tens of millions or billions.

It turned out that they were lying down just now, and where they were standing now, there were corpses all around.

"The spirits of the dead come here and rest until their souls are corrupted and annihilated." The angel's voice was still so calm and magnetic, but it sounded so palpitating and terrible: "As you can see, this is the final destination of man, calmly waiting for the end. There is no rebirth, there is no salvation ... ”

"Click~" There was a slight sound, and one of the skeletons was brittle due to weathering, and after it broke into several pieces, it was no longer complete. A few of the bones turned into powder, melted into the black earth, and turned black.

"No, I don't want to die." The fat woman hid her face and wept bitterly, her words were exactly what everyone was thinking.

"It's better to fight after this is over!" A man roared.

But if you fail, you will be tormented in the magma until your soul is destroyed!

It's a choice, either lie here, unconscious and in pain, waiting to be wiped out, or be in the ashes of the magma ... Everyone is struggling.

There are so many corpses here, everyone can't help but take a few more looks. As long as the faces that have not yet rotted are gone, even if most of the faces are bloody and blurry, it can be seen that they all have calm expressions, as if they are asleep.

Cheng Qianxun endured the extreme fear in his heart, looked at a few faces, and saw some similarities: "Okay, it seems that most of them are Caucasian." ”

So many of them subconsciously frowned and covered their noses, and looked at a few people: "It's true that they are all high-nosed foreigners." ”

"This is the Western Underworld, and you were brought here by tokens." The angel's words immediately made everyone fry.

"So, we weren't here in the first place?"

"Yes, we have our own underworld, bull-headed and horse-faced, black and white impermanence. And not this birdman! ”

"It's all the stuff you wear, and it's got us here!"

"You demon girl, beat, kill her."

It's as if the fear of death has turned into anger, and half of them are angry at the girl wearing the token.

"No, don't!" The girl covered her head with her hands and screamed, and was beaten and kicked by the four people around her and lay on her side on the ground, unable to fight back.

The angel stood silently in place, watching all this in front of him.

"That's it!" Cheng Qianxun couldn't stand it anymore, and yelled at the person who fell into madness: "Without her, can you still beat her?" Is the Eastern Underworld better than the West, who has seen it? You are simply revenge, so let's save some strength to climb the stairs! ”

Only then did he stop beating people around the girl, and one of them sat panting, his hands scratching his hair.

The girl holding her head slowly let go of her arm that was already bloodied and bruised, and sat up crying: "What are you doing with your anger on me? I am wearing the token, so why should I bring you back to life? ”

The angel replied: "Originally, you were supposed to be the only one who was resurrected, but you died in an accident, and the corpses were overlapped, and the token sent you all here." You are the owner of the token, and before you leave the gates of hell, if you die, everyone will die. ”

Immediately, everyone rejoiced, fortunately someone stopped them just now, otherwise they would have been doomed if they were really killed.

The angel's tone was still the same, but it sounded like announcing something: "As the owner of the token, I allow you to get rid of those whom you don't think need to be resurrected, and say, who do you want to disappear!" It's okay to keep you alone! ”

The girl was stunned for a moment, stopped crying for a moment, and looked left and right blankly.

And the person who beat her just now was stunned at first, and then his face was frightened, and he retreated one after another.

"Say, I'll send them back to the Eastern Underworld and enjoy life there. Then they will miss you and this place! The angel's words clearly mean that the place where they were originally going is not as good as here. Thinking of the purgatory just now made the fear of these people even heavier.

The young man who participated in the beating immediately fell to his knees and cried and begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I should die, go around me!" I apologize... Or I'm going to hit myself ... After saying that, he crackled at his cheek.

"Alright, stop fighting, you scumbag!" As if a breath had poured into her body, the girl stood up and kicked him over, pointing at the man who had just knelt on the ground and slapped himself hard, and now was so frightened that he seemed to have his bones removed and collapsed on the ground.

With a hateful expression, the girl said hatefully: "All to death, all to death!" These people don't deserve to live! ”

Immediately someone looked at the angel in horror and asked tentatively, "You, you won't really kill us, will you?" You saved us. ”

"If a guest annoys you on your territory, do not be merciful, but be cruel to him." The angel said something strange but somewhat related, and he said to the girl with the wounded on her face, "You brought them, they are your guests." Now I will behave as you wish ... ”

The tall, unusually black angel floated in the air, his hated, faceless head slowly turning towards the four men who were so frightened that they were retreating step by step, his hands slowly raised by his long sleeves. The action is so slow, and it is so terrifying, with the oppression of an unknown haze...