Chapter 193: 22-year-old Song Sui'an

If you are a person in an ordinary place, I am afraid that you will not be able to live for a long time.

This ghost, if he commits crimes such as greed, ignorance, hatred, etc., in his lifetime, he will go to hell and be tortured accordingly every day.

Every sin has a way to be punished for every sin, and every hell has a punishment for every hell......

The ghost was frightened and scared.

The ghosts who have entered the eighteenth layer of hell have been tortured accordingly, and all of them have miserable faces, and they will not be able to die or live.

In all kinds of pain, I don't know when it will end.

Only when all the sins of life have been atoned for can one re-enter reincarnation. It's just such a "talent", and the best result of entering reincarnation is to be a six animals, and then suffer from being enslaved.

After many years of punishment, when did these ghosts who fell into the eighteen layers of hell not spend their time in despair? But the black-clothed evil ghost who came this time was unusual.

Although Long Jingyuan is blind, his heart is transparent.

"But it's cruel that a 22-year-old young man is being tortured like this." In memory, Song Sui'an's bone age is twenty-two.

Yan Chiyu and Wu Yue glanced at each other, and their hearts sank slightly.

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When I first saw the astonishing coldness of my youth, it was hard to imagine that he had ever suffered this.

Song Sui'an was scalded by the hot iron several times, only to feel that the first pain was in the sky, the second pain was more than nine heavens, and the next feeling was in numbness, even though its blood flowed and eroded the body.

Ordinary ghosts, who go to hell, are only tortured every day.

And he is simply a VIP of the eighteenth layer of hell, not only does the punishment he receives change every day, but the imp who tortures him has to be found with tools himself, which is equivalent to opening a relatively independent presidential box for him to be tortured.

"Alright, okay, change the guard, let me try it too." The bamboo pole ghost pushed the dwarf winter melon ghost, but he didn't push it or get annoyed, he waved the whip and snapped, eager to try.

"Hmph, you think it's fun. I'm telling you, this man is the most ruthless ghost in a hundred years. When he died, the ordinary ghost servants didn't dare to detain him, and he rolled back to our underworld to ask someone to go with him. ”

"Dressed in black and dripping with blood, this must be done by how many lives and resentments have accumulated on hand. Do you know what is the most amazing thing? is already a black-clothed ghost, but he still has residual consciousness.

The bull head and horse face are all on it, and there are more than ten ghosts, and they are all ready to fight each other, and they are ready to directly disperse its soul even if they are destroyed. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to go to the ghost gate, and everyone on the spot looked stupid. Isn't it strange, you say? ”

"Hmph, I still need to say it. This matter has been rumored for fifteen years, and who in the underworld now does not know that there is such a person. I see, he can't move in this pit for at least a million years. ”

The bamboo pole ghost pulled the whip and pointed to the stone pillar behind Song Sui'an, "Let me tell you something you don't know, have you seen this pillar?" ”

The dwarf was originally packing up his things and leaving, but when he heard that the bamboo pole ghost was open-mouthed, he jumped three feet high excitedly, and directly gave him a slap.

"Say what you should say, don't talk nonsense if you shouldn't say it. If you dare to shake out the secrets of the Pool of Time and Space, you will be the next one to be tied here! ”

After saying that, the dwarf was shocked, covering his eyes with his hands and his mouth with his palms, eager to pull his mouth off. He said one more sentence of what he shouldn't have said, and it was very funny and unspeakably weird.

The bamboo pole ghost was first slapped and lost his temper, and then listened to the short decrepit ghost tell the secret, and instantly frightened the undead out of the body, and the five souls and eight spirits were in a mess, and they were so weak that they sat on the ground and almost fainted in fright.

This has to be known to Yan Jun, and he must not be allowed to experience the ashes of the package, withering!