Chapter 475: Eighteen Layers of Hell (Text)

"Explain to you? It's hard to understand your brain cells, and it's just watching Meng Ye work from the sidelines, where is so much nonsense......"

Zhang Meng said lazily.

When the fat man saw Zhang Meng's dying-like appearance, he was so angry that he almost kicked him under the crack.

"I said you two don't quarrel! Ah Meng wants to use this method to listen to the sound under the abyss, this nylon rope and those steel shovel ends, are a kind of carrier of sound, as long as it can touch the sound, we will hear it more clearly. ”

Xiao Lou explained to the fat man angrily.

Zhang Meng tied a piece of steel pipe with a rope on their side at this time, and then slowly lowered the rope.

"Slow down, slow down, don't let those stones wear down to the rope."

Xiao Lou commanded nervously from the side.

Once the rope touched the stones, Zhang Meng would move the position of the rope to make sure that the rope would not be broken by friction. And the speed is also very slow, because once the speed of the rope increases, there is a great chance of cutting the rope.

That piece of rope should be seventy or eighty meters long, and it took Zhang Meng nearly half an hour to put it down.

In the end, one of his hands was completely numb, and he could only let the fat man come over to take over, so that he could finish a piece of rope.

Zhang Meng couldn't wait to put the stick at one end to his ear and listened carefully to what sound was below......

What is certain now is that there is definitely something left in the depths of this rift, perhaps it is a burial mound, it may be a site from a thousand years ago, or it may be a peerless country that is still not extinct.

Otherwise, it's really hard to explain where that cacophony is coming from.

Zhang Meng forcibly pressed his beating heart, and then listened carefully to the volume in the steel rod.

At this moment, the other end had penetrated nearly a hundred meters, and if that sound really came from the bottom of the abyss, then they should be able to hear it clearly.

But after a long time, there was no reaction at one end of the iron bar.

"I said what the fuck you did, did you hear that?"

The fat man was itching from the sidelines, and couldn't help but ask.

Lady Na and Gao Jin also walked over, wanting to hear what the sound was.

Zhang Meng turned his head angrily, and just wanted to say something, when suddenly a sharp sound exploded from the iron rod like a steel needle, which suddenly made Zhang Meng's body half cold!

It was indeed a noisy and sharp sound, but Zhang Meng seemed to hear it a little clearly just now, and the somewhat chaotic sound was not a completely consistent tone, but more like a mixture of the screams of countless people.

It was a heart-rending scream, all kinds of wailing sounds, as if countless people were being subjected to horrific torture, which was terrifying.

Zhang Meng motioned to the fat man and them not to speak, and listened carefully for a while.

His face became paler and paler, and he finally understood a little now, why Gao Jin and Lady Na were afraid of being like that before, I am afraid that they also heard those treacherous and eerie screams.

It's like a hell gate, and there are countless evil spirits roaring inside, and even the most daring people will feel strong uneasiness when they come here......

Several people took turns to listen to it, but they were all frightened by the voice.

"Damn, what the hell is down here, isn't someone being tortured down there?"

The fat man's face was pale, and he was also frightened.

The sound of that scream was too real, and the source of the sound had been determined, and it must have come from beneath the abyss.

Could it be that under this bottomless abyss, there are still surviving human beings who are being tortured there?

This kind of thought flashed in Zhang Meng's head, if it was before, he would never have such a ridiculous idea, but now the facts are in front of him, and no one can refute it.

"Do you think there will be anyone like us, breaking through this layer of quicksand and then descending to the bottom of the abyss......"

Xiao Lou suddenly asked with a frightened face.

Zhang Meng and the others were all shocked when they heard this, they really hadn't considered this problem before.

But since they were able to evade the pursuit of the red-clothed ghosts, it meant that others could also come here along the way, and there were many talented people in China, especially some tomb robbers with high means, and there were countless of them.

And there are thousands of bones piled up here, and there is only a 1 percent probability that there are many people who pass it.

Could it be that these people came here and were arrested in the abyss, and that's what they heard......

"Talking about the book of heaven."

The fat man smiled reluctantly, but his face was extremely unnatural, and this speculation was not made up, but on the contrary, it was probably for this reason that they heard that sound.

Zhang Meng took a deep breath, he picked up the steel rod on the ground, and then continued to put it to his ear.

Bursts of sharp sounds were transmitted from the steel rod to Zhang Meng's ears.

That kind of voice Zhang Meng confirmed that it was a sharp sound that people could only make when they were in extreme pain, and the screams that came from that time, even if it was the second time they heard it, Zhang Meng still aroused goosebumps.

A feeling of trepidation swelled in his heart, if there was really a way out of the way back now, he would definitely leave here without hesitation.

The blood of thousands of people and animals, the bottomless abyss, and the terrible howling sounds.

This kind of strange thing is enough to make a normal person feel crazy.

"I mean, there's not going to be eighteen fucking hells down there, is it? It won't be so miserable to give people cramps and peel skins! ”

The fat man retreated to the end, not daring to get a little closer to the abyss at all.

The so-called eighteen layers of hell were first introduced to China from the Brahmins in ancient India, who believed that the king of Yama was the head of hell, and the eighteen judges under him were in charge of the eighteen layers of hell. If a person does a lot of evil in life, he will go to hell after death, and be tortured by the imps to steam, roast, crush, knife saw, tongue pulling, etc., and so on.

Listening to that voice, one can't help but wonder if there is some cold and cruel monster hidden underneath, and if you are not careful, you will become one of those who scream.

At this moment, they were really in a daze, they had no way out, and the way forward was this abyss, and in the inexplicable darkness, there was still a terrifying unknown thing lurking.

"Carry me over and see."

Wang Daxian suddenly opened his mouth and said to Gao Jin next to him, he squinted his eyes, looking at the abyss under him, the expression in his eyes was a little solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"This rope is strong enough, isn't it?"

Wang Daxian asked suddenly.

"Hmm."

Zhang Meng nodded, looking at Wang Daxian with some doubts, this old man can't think about it and wants to jump from here, right?