Chapter 10: Sin (Part 1)

About a day is fleeting, and as for why I say probably, it is entirely because in this hell where there is no daylight transition, there is no time to see the passage of time.

Under the leadership of the black knife, who is familiar with the road conditions, Wu Biao has once again returned to the Wanderer's Hell!

"No matter how many times you come to this place, you can't get used to it!" Wu Biao couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at the wanderers around him with dead faces.

The black knife had a disdain on his face: "These wanderers are not worth pity at all, the reason why we will be reborn is completely dependent on the resentment in our hearts, these culprits are a group of wastes who have long given up resisting!" ”

"I don't think it's a big deal, since I can't escape anyway!" Wu Biao casually pulled aside a wanderer who came up, and continued: "It's better to give up directly, at least you have to be comfortable...... Well, though I wouldn't do that! ”

"Maybe!" The black knife then answered.

"But, masked man, why don't you give up!" Wu Biao put his hands behind his head and walked forward without hurrying: "Since you yourself said that you will never be able to escape, why don't you give up resistance!" ”

The black knife was stunned when he heard this, and only shook his head after half a sound: "Maybe it's unwilling, just because you killed a damn person and was sent to hell, you will naturally be very unwilling!" ”

Wu Biao nodded very understandingly when he heard this, if this is the case, it is no wonder, it is like he is very angry now.

That's that bullshit 'hell' isn't a person, otherwise he wouldn't be ready to leave, and beat this bastard seven or eight times a day.

"Wait, Brother Biao will definitely be able to kill it, it's just a little hell!"

"Haha, then come on!" The black knife shook his head and smiled bitterly when he heard this!

"By the way, what are you going to do when you go out, do you want to have a drink with Brother Biao. There are all kinds of good wine and good food in this world, but it's like this broken hell, there is not even a place to eat! ”

The black knife was stunned when he heard this, and after half a ring, he shook his head with a wry smile: "I don't know, I've always just wanted to escape from this hell, and I really haven't thought about where to go out of hell, but it's ......"

His words paused, and a look of nostalgia appeared on his face: "If I can, I want to go to the corpse soul realm where the soul should return, and I want to see if Miyasha will be there!" ”

"Miyasha, your sister?"

"Hmm!"

Wu Biao nodded, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a confident smile: "Don't worry, isn't it just the Corpse Soul Realm, I know that place well, I'll take you there when I turn around!" "He forgot...... He was forcibly expelled from the Silent Spirit Court!

Not to mention anything else, if Brother Biao goes to the Jingling Court again, he will inevitably usher in the bloody revenge of a large group of bald heads, the kind with bright brains and blood-red eyes......

"Hehe, if you can really escape, get me out too!" Black Knife said in a half-joking tone.

Wu Biao grinned: "It's just a broken door, it's not a problem here in Brother Biao!" Saying that, Wu Biao took two steps forward, and looked at the black cloth covering half of his face with a black knife with a curious expression: "What are you doing with this black cloth, are you handsome?" Take it off and show me! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, before the black knife could react, the merchant had already dragged it up!

"Don't ......" The black knife screamed after noticing, but it was too late, because the black cloth was directly pulled off by Wu Biao. As soon as the black cloth broke away, the black knife hurriedly turned around, raised his hand to cover half of his face, and his expression was full of panic.

Wu Biao's face changed, and he frowned and looked at the back of the black knife and said, "What's the matter with your face?" Although he only saw it for a moment, with Wu Biao's eyesight, he could clearly see half of the face covered by the black knife.

The covered half of his face, which was rotten, looked like it had been soaked in water for an unknown amount of time, and the whole body was swollen, making the whole person look more hideous than before.

Hearing Wu Biao's words, the black knife slowly turned around and took away the palm that was covering his face. The corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, but this wry smile was more like a ...... against the right half of his face Grimly!

"This is sin, my sin!"

"Cut, this hell is really not a thing!" Wu Biao stepped forward and took a closer look: "Although he is not as handsome as Brother Biao, he is worse than Brother Biao, this face is really ugly to make this virtue!" ”

“……”

The corners of the black knife's mouth couldn't help twitching, he glanced at Brother Biao's public face, and then at the shiny bald head, he really wanted to ask this bastard, who gave him confidence......

Now that it has been revealed, the black knife is not hidden. Touching the right half of his face, he shook his head: "I don't know how long I haven't seen this look, because it's too ugly!" ”

"Hahahaha, if you want to open something if you don't have anything, just use it as multiple decorations!" Wu Biao patted the black knife on the shoulder with a grin!

The black knife's face darkened: "You want to give you this ornament, I will never ask for it back!" ”

"Excuse me, Brother Biao is still counting on my handsome face to find a wife who can fight together every day."

“……”

A wife who fights together every day?

The corners of the black knife's mouth twitched slightly, and he decisively ignored Brother Biao's extremely strange criteria for choosing a mate, and instead looked up at the void in the distance: "It's in that location, the door hidden in the darkness...... Gates of Hell! ”

"Where?" Wu Biao looked in the direction he was looking at, and saw that it was pitch black, and there was no so-called gate of hell: "Did you close your left eye, ...... Is your right eye okay? ”

Can this man die without revealing his wounds? Speech does not go through the brain at all...... No, this thing doesn't have a brain at all!

The black knife looked at Wu Biao with a black face: "Hack you bastard, believe it or not!" ”

"Hehe, don't be so stingy, let me touch it!" Wu Biao said and reached out directly to touch it.

As for the black knife that felt Brother Biao's touch, the green tendons on the brain exploded, and I couldn't wait to draw the knife directly and cut this bastard!

But......

Airplanes!

A strange fluctuation suddenly surged out of thin air, Wu Biao only felt a numbness in his right arm, and only then did he turn his gaze to find that the pitch-black brand surrounding his right arm actually emitted a burst of black light.

The endless miasma converged, setting off a violent momentum, and the black knife that was close at hand blew out.

"What the hell?" Wu Biao looked confused, and then raised his head and looked at the void in the distance: "What the hell are you going to do?" ”

As for this 'you', there is no one else but hell, after all, the lines on his arm are left by hell, and for Brother Biao, who is extremely unpleasant to see hell, even if it is not done by this bastard, the pot must be carried by this bastard.

However, his shouts can only be in vain, and the will of hell doesn't pay attention to his meaning at all!

After the fusion of the miasma, the black mang's illumination range became larger and larger, and in an instant, it actually swallowed Wu Biao's surroundings into the darkness, forming a large mouth in the void, opening and closing......

Wu Biao has disappeared in place!

"What?" The black knife was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward after the force that pushed him away from Wu Biao's side disappeared, but he didn't find the slightest trace of Wu Biao!

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