The first time Bodhisattva saw Duan Xiangning, he was fascinated by the maturity and sexiness unique to her beautiful young woman.

If it is placed elsewhere and has no grudges with her, after preventing her from committing suicide by cutting her wrists, he will only persuade her to cherish life and enjoy the beautiful life that should belong to her.

But Duan Xiangning is here, so even if the Bodhisattva feels sorry for her death, he can only let her die.

The best thing is to die a little more valuable.

Don't die here.

Duan Xiangning died here, and Li Nannan couldn't see it.

The Bodhisattva quite hoped that Duan Xiangning would die in front of Li Nannan - in that case, Li Nannan, who had lost his memory, would definitely be more stimulated.

It will be easier for her to deal with him again.

Looking at Duan Xiangning, who was walking like a walking corpse and walking alone to the east, the Bodhisattva reached out and gently took off the veil, and shook his head with a charming smile.

Although her name has the word "Bodhisattva" in it, her ability is very different from that of the Bodhisattva, she must not sprinkle willow branches to save a toiling public, and she can only change the way Duan Xiangning died.

In many religions, it is believed that a person who commits suicide will go to hell when he dies.

The Bodhisattva Man also thinks so.

Then, if Duan Xiang can die in the hands of others, and even before she dies, she can still take a look at the man she loves deeply, which is definitely a bodhisattva who is very compassionate.

The Bodhisattva Man slowly sat on the stone where Duan Xiangning had just sat down, looked down at the river flowing rapidly to the west, and muttered to himself: "Demon, how good would it be if you could be easily drowned in the water like that Duan Xingxing?" ”

The place where Tianzhu Gate is located is also a water town in India.

As the boss of Tianzhumen, the Bodhisattva Man, who grew up in that environment since he was a child, is of course also proficient in water, and can see how harsh the environment below is from the seemingly calm surface of the Hidden Dragon River.

Bodhisattva Man, like Duan Xiangning, didn't think that Duan Lingxing could still have any hope of being alive after jumping.

They were all wrong.

Duan Lingxing is still alive.

From the darkness that had been unconscious for an unknown amount of time, Duan Scattered had been able to breathe air freely for a long time before he slowly woke up.

The air is filled with a musty smell that can only be found deep underground.

There is also a disgusting smell.

The characteristic musty smell is the smell of moss.

The vitality of moss is indeed very tenacious, it does not need sunlight or fertile soil, it grows freely on wet stones.

Where am I?

Hell?

After Duan Zeroxing opened her eyes, her cranial nerves quickly began to work, and she began to think back to what had happened before she fell unconscious.

She felt that she must have come to hell.

The foul smell, the boundless darkness, the coldness to the bone, and even the faint roar could be heard—it was supposed to be a ghost, coming from the throat, not necessarily audible to the ears, but to be clearly felt.

Like all girls of the same age, Duan Lingxing also has a considerable curiosity about some bizarre, mysterious and terrifying legends, and has consulted these materials on the Internet for this purpose.

For example, there is a Pisces jade pendant device in Lop Nur that can replicate people, there is no water in the Forbidden City, and there is water only after the moon appears, but when you look down, you will find that the face reflected is not your own, but the ancient well of a stranger, etc.

Among them, nature also includes the eighteen layers of hell in folklore.

In each layer of hell, there are different punishments waiting for those who go to hell to enjoy.

There is tongue pulling hell, there is knife mountain hell, there are heart-digging hell, cramps, etc., and so on.

So, what hell is Duan Lingxing in now?

Why did she come to hell?

She is only in her early twenties, she seems to have never done anything hurtful, shouldn't she go to heaven when she dies, and she is with Fairy Chang'e, and she drives auspicious clouds to float around in the sky every day?

Why are you sending me to hell?

I didn't do anything—the cranky sporadic paragraph, and when I thought of this, my heart suddenly shuddered.

She's done bad things.

When she was alive, she once took advantage of leading her brother-in-law to Sister Xiangning's room to rest, and when he slept on the sofa, the ghost sent him to blow him with his mouth.

Blowing on a man with his mouth, it's not a big deal.

This way of love has become the main trend of young people in the new era of love, and if anyone doesn't even know this, this life will be in vain.

If you blow it to a man, you will also be sent to hell, then how many times will hell expand the area?

Don't forget, in China alone, there are hundreds of millions of young people of school age doing this kind of thing.

The point is that other girls blow it, and being allowed can only be regarded as enjoyment, but the sporadic segment is different.

She's blowing it for her brother-in-law.

Obscenity.

Whoever transgresses fornication will also go to hell.

To what hell will those who go to hell for breaking the vows of adultery be thrown into?

And what kind of punishment will they suffer?

When Duan Lingxing thought of this, he could no longer control the fear in his heart, and subconsciously curled up his body, buried his head in his chest, hugged his knees with both hands, and asked in a trembling voice: "This, what layer of hell is this?" ”

When she asked the question, she didn't expect anyone to answer her.

She asked because she couldn't control the fear in her heart, and she had to say something to ease some of the tense nerves.

But not long after her words fell, an eerie voice came from not far away: "This is the hell of tongue pulling." ”

Someone, no, there's a ghost around!

After this voice came, Duan Lingxing felt like he had been smashed on the head by a sledgehammer, and Venus appeared in front of him, buzzing in his head.

She was even more frightened, and asked in a dumb voice, "Why, why did you send me to hell with my tongue?" ”

The ghost seemed to be very strange, and after a moment of silence, he smiled coldly and asked softly, "Listening to your tone, you seem to know the nature of tongue pulling hell." ”

"I—I know."

The sound of rustling sounded in the darkness proved that the ghost was approaching Duan Sporadically, and her first reaction was to want to escape, but in hell, on the territory of the ghost, she couldn't see anything, where could she flee to?

"Then tell me why the people who were thrown into the hell of tongue pulling out are all about. Also, what punishment are you about to receive? ”

When the ghost said the word "and", Duan Lingxing felt a cold, slippery, and fishy hand slowly caress her face.

It's like a snake.

It's still the kind of snake that is still alive after being skinned.

As terrible as it is, as terrible as it is, as disgusting as it is.

Duan Zeroxing couldn't stand it.

She wanted to hide.

But there is no strength in the whole body.

She didn't know that it was because she was frightened, and thought that the demon had used some kind of magic to take away all the strength of her body.

The only thing she could do was let the skinless ghost hand swim down her face, past her mouth, her chin, her neck, her collarbone, and down the hill to her right.

This ghost must be a pervert.

If it weren't for the pervert, how could he be interested in Duan Lingxing's place, and he was still pinching it—it hurt.

The pain was sporadic and couldn't help but let out a painful nasal sound.

The ghost's claws immediately retracted, and then there was a dry cough.

It may be that Duan Scattered has a problem with his ears, and he can actually hear the taste of ridicule from the dry cough of the ghost: "Cough, what is that, don't you want to answer my question?" ”

The meaning of this sentence is that if Duan Lingxing doesn't hurry up to answer his question, he will continue to pinch.

Although he has become a ghost and has been sent to hell, he can only wait to be cleaned up by all kinds of things, and there is nowhere to escape, but Duan Lingxing still doesn't like to be pinched by ghosts, so he hurriedly replied in a trembling voice: "I, I said." ”

According to the relevant information that Duan sporadically checked on the Internet, the so-called eighteen layers of hell are not the same.

However, there is only one description of tongue-pulling hell.

All who are alive. Sowing discord, slandering and harming others, flamboyant tongues, clever arguments, lying and deceiving others, will only be sent to the hell of tongue pulling out after death.

The little imp will break open the mouth of the visitor, clamp the tongue with iron tongs, and pull it out raw, not at once, but stretch, and slowly pull and pull - and after the person is tortured to the point that it is really indescribable, she will enter the scissors hell, the iron tree hell and other hells, and continue her happy journey to hell.

Thinking of the next step, there were still a lot of rumored tortures, Duan Lingxing became more and more scared the more he spoke, and finally he couldn't control his fear and cried lowly.

The ghost hand suddenly covered her mouth.

So cold, slippery, with a disgusting mossy smell.

Duan Scattered Instinctively was just about to struggle, the fierce ghost in the dark, his mouth was in her ear, and he said a little nervously: "Don't make a sound!" ”

What do you mean?

Duan was stunned for a moment when he heard a rustling voice, coming from a far away, darker place.

The fishy smell in the darkness suddenly became stronger.

There is something terrible coming this way from afar.

But that's not the point.

The point is that this ghost who covered Duan Sporadic mouth with his hand and spoke in her ear not only told her not to make a sound, but also seemed to be afraid of the meaning - the voice is a little familiar.

When the ghost nervously said these three words, his voice was no longer eerie, like a person speaking.

Very familiar people.

Li Nannan.

Suddenly, Duan sporadically thought of the name.

I don't know where the strength came from, so she tilted her head back, broke away from the hand, turned over and was about to sit up, but then she was held in a cold arms by a pair of hands.

The ghost didn't have time to cover Duan Jiao's mouth with his hands, so he could only hold the back of her head hard, so that her whole face was pressed against his chest, and her little nose was about to be flattened, where could she still say a word?

"Don't move, something's coming."

The ghost whispered in Duan Lingxing's ear again.

Li Nannan!

Duan Lingxing was finally able to determine that this powerful ghost was Li Nannan.

No!

He's not a ghost.

Devils don't have hearts.

Even if there were, the ghost's heart wouldn't beat.

The jump is so powerful.

"It turns out that he is a brother-in-law, and he is not a ghost at all.

The reason why his hands were cold and slippery was because he had been soaked in the water for too long and his hands were covered with moss.

Damn it.

Damn it!

My brother-in-law is so hateful that he pretends to be a ghost to scare me.

And pinch me—"

Duan Spora's IQ, which has never been higher at this moment, has figured out these things in an instant.

Since Li Nannan is not a powerful ghost, and his heart is beating vigorously, it proves that he is not dead.

He is not dead, why does Miss Duan Si want to die again?

Miss Duan Si didn't die, but after she crashed into a stone in the water and was knocked unconscious, she was rescued by her brother-in-law who then threw herself into the water.

As for how my brother-in-law showed his might and rescued my sister-in-law from this hellish place in that extremely harsh environment, when the water was so dark and whirlpooling, did it matter?

Of course!

Unimportant.

The important thing is that Miss Duan Si, who thought she was dead, did not die.

What's more, the brother-in-law pretended to be a ghost and pinched her.

This rascal!