Qiu Yong was happy when he heard this, he had eaten it in his life, whether it was flying in the sky or running on the ground, although he knew that Han Lin was not a mortal, but now he heard Han Lin say that he wanted to invite himself to eat, which made Qiu Yong feel very interesting.

"I don't know what my brother wants to eat? Could it be that the legendary elixir that can make people eat and complete the immortal path is not possible? Qiu Yong smiled and raised his goblet and took a sip of red wine and said.

Han Lin shook his head, he quietly put the flat black packaging bag in his pocket on the small round table between the two, Qiu Yong took it curiously and glanced at the words on it, and immediately smiled and put the jumping candy back directly.

"Brother is really joking, I thought you had something important to do after running so far, it turned out to be to give me a bag of jumping candy for a dollar? Huh"

Han Lin looked at Qiu Yong's smiling face, quietly picked up the "Difu Jumping Candy" on the table, then put it in his hand and weighed it twice and said slowly: "This is not an ordinary Jumping Candy, it is poisonous, if you eat it, you will die immediately."

Qiu Yong thought that Han Lin was joking, he squinted his eyes and smiled and kept nodding his head: "Brother is really interesting, then you plan to poison me now?" Let me become an immortal? ”

"No, I'm going to let you go to hell"

Before the words fell, Han Lin suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiu Yong's neck, and with the other hand, he had already torn open the package of "Difu Jumping Candy", and a piece of orange particles was poured into Qiu Yong's mouth, and the cracking feeling of "crackling" was all over Qiu Yong's mouth.

Before Qiu Yong could react, his eyes suddenly darkened, there was no Han Lin around him at all, gusts of yin wind came to his face, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves sounded from time to time in the distance.

"Bang bang bang bang ..."

Qiu Yong looked down and saw that he was wearing a white shirt and white pants, and he was also handcuffed on his hands and feet, as long as he moved, there would be a crisp sound of iron chains colliding.

At this time, two people appeared in front of Qiu Yong, one black and one white, each holding a long board in their hands, their tongues hanging down on their chins, looking very vicious.

"Qiu Yong! It's time to hit the road! ”

Hearing the long snake man in white shouting, Qiu Yong trembled and said, "Where is this?" Who are you? ”

The man in black snorted coldly: "This is the underworld, I am Black Impermanence, he is White Impermanence, the two of us are here to pick you up on the road!" ”

"Underworld? I... Am I dead? Qiu Yong's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.

"Nonsense! How can you come to this underworld if you don't die! Bai Wuchang said sharply.

Qiu Yong looked stunned and said, "This can't be... It's absolutely impossible! I can't die! The fortune teller said I would live to be seventy years old! I can't die! ”

Hei Wuchang pulled the iron chain impatiently, Qiu Yong was immediately led forward, and Bai Wuchang said angrily on the side: "The fortune teller doesn't even know his own death date, how can he figure out yours!" Let's go, come with us to the eighteen layers of hell to atone for our sins! ”

Before the words fell, no matter how Qiu Yong struggled, he couldn't break free from the chains, so he could only be dragged forward like this.

They walked in a deep and dark tunnel, the tunnel continued to blow the smell of moisture and blood, as they continued to go deeper, the light slowly appeared in front of them, Qiu Yong saw that black and white impermanence led him to a crowd of people wearing white clothes and white pants like him, next to this clearing there was a stone tablet, and the stone tablet had four big characters written on it.

Tongue pulling hell.

Hei Wuchang pulled Qiu Yong over and pushed him into the middle of the crowd, and Bai Wuchang screamed beside him: "This is the first layer of the eighteen layers of hell to pull out the tongue, anyone who provokes others with a flamboyant tongue in the world, frames and slanders others, will come here to be punished, you made up lies to frame others for your own interests in your lifetime, and now you have fallen into the hell of tongue pulling, and you deserve to be punished!" ”

At this time, two green-faced ghosts rushed forward, one held down Qiu Yong and broke his mouth open, and the other held a large pair of tongs to clamp Qiu Yong's tongue and pulled it outward.

"Whew!"

The pain of drilling his heart came from his tongue, and Qiu Yong's tongue was clamped fiercely by the iron tongs, and he couldn't shout at all, so he could only whimper and crack his eyes.

The iron tongs clamped Qiu Yong's tongue and did not pull it out, but stretched it down and down, and when the ghost sent Qiu Yong to the point of fainting, they let go and kicked Qiu Yong out of the tongue pulling hell.

"Bang bang bang bang ..."

Qiu Yong hadn't come to his senses yet, but his mouth had stopped listening, and the blood on his tongue was dripping with blood, and he couldn't speak at all, and the black and white impermanence pulled the iron chain and pulled Qiu Yong to another place.

"This is the second level of the eighteen layers of hell, the scissors hell, here, if a woman's husband dies early and she is widowed, if you match her with her and guide her to marry someone else, then after death you will be sent here to cut ten fingers short."

"But almost all of the people who come here are women, and you didn't commit this mistake in your lifetime, so you don't have to come in and be punished in this second layer of scissors hell, let's go directly to the next layer"

Qiu Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, ten fingers connected to the heart, how painful it was to cut off ten fingers with scissors!

Black and white impermanence pulled Qiu Yong around the second layer of scissors hell, and he saw countless women in the second layer of hell being cut off by ghosts with scissors and falling to the ground and rolling around, the screams made him shudder.

The light in front of them slowly dimmed, and Qiu Yong saw a strange forest appear in front of them.

Why is this forest weird, it is because the trees in the woods are all jet black color, with a metallic light, and the most terrifying thing is that those metal trees are also densely packed with extremely sharp barbs, the root barbs are extremely sharp, and the blades are flashing with cold light.

"The third layer of the eighteen layers of hell, the Iron Tree Hell, whoever provoked him to be separated, separated by flesh and blood, and had a discordant relationship between his brothers and sisters, will be hung on this iron tree after death... Qiu Yong, you used treacherous tricks to provoke countless people to lose their dearest and loved ones during your lifetime, this iron tree hell, you have a good taste, hum..."

After Bai Wuchang finished speaking, before Qiu Yong could react, he only felt the iron chain on his wrist sink, and then his whole person was dragged up by the iron chain, flying into the air fiercely, and finally falling down from the highest point of the iron tree.

Qiu Yong struggled desperately in the air, but to no avail, he saw that he immediately came into contact with the iron tree covered with sharp barbs under him, and closed his eyes in despair.

"Poof!"

The moment his back touched Tie Shu, Qiu Yong gasped and almost passed out, and the skin on his back was pierced by Tie Shu's cold barbs, as if the skin on his body was about to be peeled off.

Countless barbs hung Qiu Yong firmly on the iron tree, and he whimpered in pain, but the pain he suffered in the hell of pulling out his tongue made his tongue still droop outside, and he couldn't even scream in pain.

Blood slowly flowed down the iron tree into the earth, and black and white impermanence stood aside and watched Qiu Yong's painful eyes only roll straight back, and the skin on his chest was pierced by the iron tree barbs that stabbed in his back.

"Brush!"

Hei Wuchang shook the iron chain in his hand, Qiu Yong snorted, and the whole person flew upside down from the top of the iron tree, Bai Wuchang took the opportunity to pull the iron chain in Hei Wu's hand, and Qiu Yong fell back to the ground.

"Bang!"

As if his internal organs were about to be broken, Qiu Yong couldn't hum when he fell to the ground, so he could only twitch all over his body and try to struggle to stand up, but after working hard for a long time, there was no effect.

"Eighteen layers of hell, the punishment of each layer of hell will first make you skin open, and then we will use a spell to restore your skin and flesh, according to the mistakes you committed in life, choose to let you repeat the eighteen layers of construction site and the punishment in it several times"

"This Iron Tree Hell is a punishment for those who provoke people, according to the heinous sins you committed in your lifetime, this Iron Tree Hell, you will be punished three times, but you can rest assured, you are now a ghost, you will not die, let alone lose consciousness, you will completely enjoy the pain brought to you by the eighteen layers of hell."

After Bai Wuchang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and waved, and the fleshy skin behind Qiu Yong instantly became intact, and before Qiu Yong could react, Hei Wuchang flicked the iron chain, Qiu Yong rose into the air again, and before he could see the iron tree under him clearly, he only felt that the cold barbs behind him pierced his body again.

"Poof!"

This time the force was even stronger than just now, Qiu Yong was deeply wounded by the barbs on the iron tree this time, and his tongue hanging on the outermost part was almost bitten off by him, and the pain in his heart made him want to die now.

But he is already a dead man, now he is just a soul, he didn't expect that people would go to hell after death to feel this unbearable pain, Qiu Yong wanted to faint now, but he didn't even have the power to faint now, so he could only bear the unbearable pain silently.

"Brush!"

Qiu Yong was dragged back to the ground by Bai Impermanence for the second time, this time Qiu Yong had no strength to stand up again, but Black and White Impermanence did not give Qiu Yong a chance to breathe, and as soon as the skin on Qiu Yong's back healed, he was thrown into the air again by Black and White Impermanence, and fell fiercely on the barbed iron tree for the third time.

Bai Wuchang looked at Qiu Yong, who was covered in blood, and said sharply: "The punishment of the Iron Tree Hell has been completed, the next layer, the fourth layer of the eighteenth layer of hell, the evil mirror hell!" ”

Qiu Yong didn't even have the strength to raise his head, he only felt that the skin behind his back was repaired again, but at this time he was numb, and he could only feel that the skin was healing when something happened to his back, and his pain was not relieved by the healing of the wound.

Black and white impermanence dragged Qiu Yong through the iron tree hell, Qiu Yong stumbled and saw countless people hanging on the iron tree, those people were being punished like himself, being thrown into the air again and again, and then repaired again and again, and the cycle was repeated, and he couldn't stop worrying.

When Qiu Yong was taken out of the Iron Tree Hell, another scene appeared in front of him, he looked at the fourth layer of hell in front of him, and his bloodstained face showed a look of shock.