Purgatory lay in the palm of his hand, and it was actually an oval-shaped sphere, like an egg.

Then, this purgatory automatically flew into Bai Chen's sea of knowledge.

Then, the complex structure inside the entire purgatory, as if it was a slide, flickered in Bai Chen's sea of consciousness.

There are 108 floors inside the purgatory, and each floor is about a few hundred 'prisoners', and each prisoner was once a big name in this world.

Whether they are traitors or not, there is no way to determine.

One thing can be clear, from now on, the entire purgatory will be controlled by Bai Chen's mind.

The life and death of the creatures in purgatory are in her hands.

The entire deep seabed, the mountains up to several thousand meters high are gone, and there is a flat river ahead.

With a flick of Bai Chen's fingers, the enchantment broke, but in order to reduce the follow-up troubles, she simply didn't do anything, cast the magic of the demon race, and erased everyone's memory.

Then he leaped up from the deep sea and left the scene with lightning.

The monks all looked a little sluggish, and they didn't remember the girls who had been there.

In their memory, they were arranged to work here for a hundred years.

Although 100 years is not a long time, working on the bottom of the sea, you have to use repair to resist water pressure, and the repair will stop somewhat.

So for them, it's all drudgery.

But now, where is purgatory?

Why did it disappear for no apparent reason?

The old man immediately thought of a possibility, and hurriedly took out the transmission note to inform the entire continent that the entire Deep Sea Purgatory had been stolen by monsters.

As long as something bad happens, they will push it on the monster, and they will not be held responsible.

The Xiuxian Continent caught monsters and caught them more diligently, to the point that all the plants and trees were soldiers.

Bai Chen flew in the sky for a long time, found an uninhabited island, and prepared to rest there.

Fill up some food by the way.

And you have to think about how the 'prisoners' in purgatory should behave like each other.

Every one of them is a big name, and for decent people, they are all vicious people.

If they are released, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the entire world of immortal cultivation.

But if they are not released, what should be done?

Moreover, there are quite a few who have hung up in purgatory, and most of their souls are still in it.

How should this be handled?

Send them to reincarnation, or leave it to the play space?

Bai Chen stood on a big rock on the top of the island, and he had no idea for a while.

"What are you still doing? Siwen scum has urged a few more times. Huahua said depressedly, "You can enter purgatory, take a look!"

Now only you can control it, and all the paroxysms, traps, will avoid you.

Because, you are its master.

The chasert said he was about to hang up, so please don't waste time. ”

"He's really going to hang? It should be fine to hold on for another hundred years.

The former young master father has persisted for thousands of years! ”

"Hey! Don't mention it, blame the pitiful. Huahua is rarely kind-hearted, and she is actually full of sympathy.

Bai Chen's mind disappeared out of thin air, and he had already arrived at the gate of purgatory.

In front of her eyes, a mountain several kilometers high appeared again, but the gate was closed, and it did not open automatically because she saw its owner.

"What's going on?" Bai Chen knocked on the door, "Didn't you say that I am its owner?" He was disobedient and didn't open the door. ”

"You take out your pass and try it!"

"I'm the master now, do I still need a pass?"

Even though he said that, Bai Chen still took out the bracelet.

Sure enough, with the bracelet in hand, the door opened automatically.

The front part of the purgatory is where the staff gathers, and the back part is where the prisoners are held.

There is no water in purgatory, not at all like at the bottom of the sea.

After passing through a long passage, the view suddenly cleared.

What I saw was a very harmonious environment, as if I had entered the courtyard where humans lived.

A number of small corner buildings are arranged in rows in the flower-filled courtyard.

A small road that zigzags into the distance.

The plants in the courtyard are very luxuriant, not at all like what should be found at the bottom of the sea.

I just don't know how photosynthesis can be carried out at such a deep seabed.

The air here is fresh and the aura is abundant, which is a benefit for the monks who come to work here.

They can also practice outside of work.

It seems to be not bad.

The sky is blue, and there are white clouds, which is quite realistic.

The whole purgatory is actually a space.

I don't know why I had to put it under the sea.

Then, Bai Chen had another idea and went to the area where the prisoners were held.

(The entire structure of purgatory is in the sea of consciousness, and wherever she wants to go, she can control it with her mind.) ）

The gap between before and after purgatory is the distance between life and death.

"Abyss of Evil Fire" Bai Chen read the words on the beam, and felt a chill down his spine for no reason.

The fear of the body makes it impossible to breathe.

The entire area seemed to be covered in hot magma, and even if your body was so strong, you would feel a burning pain.

Opening the door of the first layer of purgatory, a wave of heat swept in, and there was a wail inside, and one by one the soul chains hung in the air, passing through the prisoner's shoulder blades, hanging the person, and the toes were more than ten meters away from the ground.

The body was roasted by the magma, and the drops of oil flowed straight into the magma.

If you are an ordinary person, most of them will not last ten minutes.

But the big names here can last for hundreds or even thousands of years.

I really admire.

All of them were skinny, their eyes were sunken, and they didn't have anything on them.

Most of their clothes were roasted.

It was as if a dried corpse was hanging there.

In addition to being locked by the soul chain, the former raccoon flower boy was not baked by the evil fire, and there was food.

That's because, they need her blood.

But the young master was miserable, and the temperature of the fire was higher than that of any prisoner.

When such a picture resurfaced, the resentment and anger in Bai Chen's body almost made people's hearts fall again.

There is even an urge to kill.

Bai Chen took a deep breath, carefully controlling the emotions of the original owner, silently reciting the spirit extinguishing technique, resisting the emotion of wanting to destroy everything.

Some of the prisoners wailed instinctively.

Some of the prisoners' faces did not change, as if they were used to this kind of suffering, and when they saw Bai Chen, they still squinted at her.

When some of the prisoners saw Bai Chen, they actually seemed to be very hungry, and they pursed their lips and swallowed their saliva.

Bai Chen took a look at his small body, because he had been eating cooked spirit animal meat recently, and he was a bit overeating, so his originally skinny body had grown some flesh.

The skin looks soft and smooth, like a porcelain doll, and the prisoner who has not eaten for hundreds of years will of course think that it must be delicious.

Understandable.

Some of the prisoners hung their heads as if they were hanging, but judging by the heaving of their chests, they were still tenaciously alive.

Beneath their feet, hot lava flows, and there is no end in sight.

Clusters of flames, bubbling upwards, baked the hanging prisoners.

Bai Chen shouted, "Guagua stockings." Ignoring it, he turned around and went to the second floor.

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