"This is hell?"

Although Hongyin said this, he actually knew it in his heart. It's not hell, it's just the realm of the girl in front of you, called Hellgirl.

Then the other party can call whatever he wants, and even call this place heaven, there is no problem.

There is no difference between going to hell and going to heaven, because the soul does not belong to itself, but is controlled by beings of higher dimensions.

Hell and heaven are just myths and legends.

Myths and legends are just made up by people to place their beliefs on the existence of faith.

And weirdness is real.

Sitting on the wooden boat, Hongyin couldn't move, but he could observe.

He looked behind him, and there was an endless river, because of the mixture of fog and moisture, his vision was blocked, and he couldn't see too far.

Three Way River?

However, Hongyin quickly vetoed it.

Because the legendary Santu River is divided into three different currents: slow, normal, and rapid.

Designate a path according to the good and evil in life. But this river leads only one way.

That's hell.

Thinking about it, he looked at the banks of the river, and found that the red and bewishing flowers on the other side were blooming with the wooden boat, as if they were sending him off with joy.

At the forefront, it should be the destination.

It was a dilapidated shrine with a torii gate across the river. At this moment, Hongyin had a kind of realization in his heart.

Obviously, as long as you pass the torii gate, then you will have nothing to do with the world.

Do you want to go back now?

Red Tone is in the midst of a choice...

But soon he gave up, he had just been tortured by the Hell Maiden, and no matter how he greeted the other party, the Hell Maiden did not respond to him.

Of course, this is normal.

The weird have no emotion in themselves, they are just the embodiment of the rules themselves.

All the weirdness is to kill people according to the rules, like a computer program.

As long as this procedure is triggered and detected by the other party, then in the other party's rules, it is certain to die.

Before you die, you have to do everything you can to investigate the rules of the weird killing rules, find the loopholes in the rules, and then use this ray of life to escape.

That way, you can survive.

Now that Hongyin has just arrived in this strange and strange place, if he goes back now, wouldn't he give up halfway?

After all, he is dead now, so this death must always be valuable.

In addition, the hell girl just tortured him mercilessly, so that his mind was constantly fighting the pain, and he didn't have the heart to find any rules.

Now there is no information, and if you go back, you will definitely be scolded by the pheasant. Of course, if you have an ominous premonition, it is natural to save your life first.

I hope to be able to go back after passing through the torii gate.

With this thought, Hongyin didn't speak again, but he didn't wait quietly either.

His spiritual power is in the fifth stage, and the so-called spiritual power is actually soul power.

In addition, the hell girl takes people to hell, in fact, she takes away people's souls. That's why all people die suddenly and brain-dead.

Body and soul are one.

For ordinary people, when the body dies, the soul naturally dies with it.

But people whose souls are different from ordinary people, who die normally, will most likely turn into ghosts. If you die with resentment, you will become a resentful spirit.

However, if killed by the weird. No matter how powerful it is, after death, it is basically the body and soul that die together.

But the hellgirl in front of her is obviously different, the other party is like a soul messenger, she helps the messenger to send the soul of the resentful person to hell.

Thinking about it, Hongyin used a little force to break free from the power that invisibly bound him.

He didn't sneer, because he could feel that the force that bound him wasn't really strong. Even he thinks that ordinary people can break free as long as they exert themselves.

This scene made the hell girl staring ahead retract her gaze, and she stared at Hongyin for a look.

This strange thing was noticed by Hongyin, and his heart suddenly became nervous.

But after a few seconds, Hongyin realized that the other party had just glanced at her, so she slowly paddled the water with a slender wooden oar again.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and the invisible force did not appear to restrain him again.

Still, even so, he was on a wooden boat. If he doesn't find a way, he'll still be sent to hell.

Thinking about it, Hongyin gritted his teeth. He stepped on the hull of the boat, then plopped and jumped directly from the wooden boat into the water.

Ahhhh

As soon as he entered the water, Hongyin involuntarily let out a loud scream. A piercing chill sliced through his soul like a thousand knives.

The muddy and gray river, as if it was the thickest sulfuric acid, was eroding his soul.

His consciousness sank in an instant, as if it was about to disappear at any moment.

The next moment...

Hongyin suddenly looked up, his face pale, and he looked around, realizing that he was on the wooden boat again.

By this time, the wooden boat had already traveled a third of the way.

He looked at the river under the wooden boat with a gloomy face, and then jumped directly again decisively.

The cries of miserable pain were heard again, and the huge mournful sound was eerie.

But in this dim and mysterious place, where it is impossible to distinguish between day and night, only the hell girl can hear this scream.

Unfortunately, she won't lend a hand, as her purpose is to take Red Tone to hell.

When Hongyin sat on the boat for the first time, his pale face twitched unconsciously. The pain engraved in the depths of his soul made him look at the river under the wooden boat and become afraid.

He is no longer like the iron-headed baby who just punched hard, but now he has become an ordinary person who is submissive and has fear flashing in his eyes from time to time.

"My courage, my guts, and my willpower have been eroded by this river."

Hongyin sighed deeply, even though he vaguely sensed the hope of escape, but he did not jump into the water again. For he did not dare, and he was afraid, and he was afraid of the pain of purgatory.

He no longer had the courage and guts to jump down from the wooden boat.

Every time he swam under the river, his precious spiritual power would be partially consumed by the murky river.

Once or twice was fine, ten times a dozen times, and he became timid. The positive psychic power is completely gone.

Of course, his thinking has not changed, he is still the fifth stage of spiritual power, codenamed Red Sound.

"If I can go back, I hope this change will not affect me." Hongyin's face became solemn, it was about the spiritual power in his heart, he could no longer giggle like before.

Thinking so, Hongyin looked ahead.

The wooden ship has come to the bottom of the dilapidated torii in front of you, and soon... The wooden paddle in the hand of the Hell Maiden paddled slightly, and passed through the torii.

In an instant, the sound of the river rushing disappeared.

Realizing this strange red sound, his heart was awe-inspiring, and his whole body tensed.

He noticed that after passing through the torii, the water of the entire river was falling downward, becoming a waterfall. Wooden boats are moving along this river that goes vertically downward.

At this moment, the whole world fell silent. There was no movement, silence.

Below was a deep black that was so empty that no light could shine through.

At this time, the red sound can't even be heard or felt by his own breathing. He opened his mouth, and he could feel himself making sound through his throat.

But... Inaudible.

A monster called Darkness is enveloping him.

Miraculously, he was still sitting on the wooden boat and did not fall.

It's like...

He's going to hell.