Chapter 177: A Nose Prison
Standing at the entrance, the prison master pointed with his hand, and two clouds of white light gathered above me and his head, and the white light poured down from the top of our head, directly enveloping us. 【Latest chapter reading. A soft white light curtain is formed.
I involuntarily walked up to him, wondering what he was doing with this light curtain.
"Shangjun, we are about to go to the Ah Nose Prison, don't be too surprised to see anything later."
The prison master turned his head to me.
Then, I felt my body lighten and flew off the ground and forward.
When I entered the passage, I found that the entire passage was blood-red, and there was no ground under the passage, and there was a large pool filled with blood-red liquid underneath. He is not low.
As I went deeper inside, I saw that the blood-colored liquid in the ground became more and more viscous, and it looked like boiling water, gurgling and gushing blood-red blisters.
I don't know how long it has been, anyway, I have no concept of time since I came here, and I was curious to look at the scene around me all the way, except for the underground blood pool. All around are some strangely shaped red rocks.
Slowly, I sensed that the aura ahead was becoming more and more ferocious, and even the light from the exit in front of me seemed to turn red.
"Out of the hole, there is a hell in front of you." The Nose Prison Master also spoke at this time.
I nodded silently, wondering what it would be like to be in Hell, for I knew the horrific punishments of hell, but I hadn't really seen it with my own eyes.
I just saw Liu Mengyi fry a demon in an oil pot when I was in Qicheng, but that scene definitely can't be compared with the real hell.
This is the most terrible hell of all hells, and in addition to being able to escape from it for eternity, it must be punished forever, and only in this way can it punish those who bear great sins.
Looking down, the red liquid in the blood pool below had completely tumbled, countless plasma-like bubbles. Keep exploding, and after exploding, there will be a scorching breath rising, and I can clearly feel that the scorching breath has a corrosive nature.
Even though I was far away, I could feel a pain in my skin as a needle and a bayonet cut through the breath.
"Shangjun, bear with me for the time being, and I'll go out immediately."
Seeing that my expression showed a look of pain, the prison master hurriedly spoke.
I said it was okay, and asked what the liquid in the red pool of blood was, and how it was so scary.
The Prison Master said. These liquids are the blood in the blood pool, which can corrode everything, no matter who it is, even if it is touched a little, it will corrode the whole body. Neither the human body nor the ghost body is immune.
But this kind of blood is not fatal, in addition to the strong corrosive power, he also has a strong recovery effect. And the effect of recovery is even more powerful than corrosiveness.
However, this does not mean that this pool of blood is not dangerous, because this pool of blood is originally a kind of punishment in hell, and those who are very evil will be tortured in the pool of blood with a pain that is worse than death.
With these pools of blood, none of those who are being tortured in the Nose Prison will try to escape.
After Ah Nose Prison Master said this, I realized that this blood pool was also a barrier.
"It's coming."
After a moment above the pool of blood, the prison master said to me.
Immediately after, I saw the white light around me, which was a little dazzling, which made me subconsciously close my eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, I found that I had come to a space full of blood.
What came to his face was a surging breath of blood.
Is this the Nose Prison?
As far as the eye can see, it's a slightly dimly lit space, with little color other than blood.
There is no sky, only a dark red curtain of light, but in this space, there are many trees, mountains, lakes, and all kinds of strange and terrifying scenes.
If you look closely, the mountain is a mountain of sharp knives, the lake is a lake of blood, and those trees are covered with branches like sharp swords, which are iron trees.
The reason why the scenes here are terrifying is because in each scene, there is a dense crowd of people.
Those crowds, holding steel forks in their hands, looked hideous, and drove them up the knife mountain, and as soon as they climbed to the knife mountain, they would become a miserable image of broken intestines.
On the side of the iron tree, I saw two ghosts holding a person, who was directly pierced through the flesh and hung on the branches, because the flesh could not bear the weight, it would slowly tear apart, fall from the tree, and then be hung by the ghosts.
In every scene, there are countless people who are being tortured by ghosts, and there are many people, which makes the scene seem a little busy, but this kind of busy scene makes people feel frightened.
Looking at all this in front of me, I seemed to feel that a wind was slowly blowing here, with a strong smell of blood and the terrible wails of those who had been tortured, filling the entire Abi Hell, which shocked my heart.
The Prison Master took me to stand on top of a high hill, just in time to see all the scenes.
The mountain on which I am standing is made up of countless red, blackened skulls, and I don't know how many wicked heads it must be.
"Alas, I hope that there will be no new great evils to be sent to the Nose Prison." Seeing that I looked at the scene in front of me and didn't speak, the prison master sighed and said.
I heard what he meant, that the more evil spirits in hell there are, the more wicked people there are in the world.
Every evil ghost has harmed countless people in his lifetime, although the punishment in hell is severe, but it cannot prevent more evil spirits from being reborn in the world.
The number of evil spirits in hell has not decreased, but has increased, and looking at the number of people who have committed great sin in this prison, my heart has also become heavy, which is not a good thing.
I remember that there was a bodhisattva hidden in the depths of hell, who wanted to temper those evil spirits, wanted to guide them to abandon evil and turn to good, and he also said that if hell is not empty, he will not leave hell.
I really don't know how he felt when he saw that the evil spirits in hell were not only not decreasing, but increasing.
"I hope that the master of the world can do something, so that the wicked people in the world will not do evil again, there are some things that we cannot do."
I saw that the prison master looked a little worried, and spoke.
"As far as we are concerned, we can only give those evil spirits the punishment they deserve, and prevent these evil spirits from going out to bring harm to the world again." After thinking about it, I continued.
Hearing my words, the prison master nodded heavily and said, "Shangjun, I'd better take you to recover your strength first, the most important thing at the moment is to solve our own affairs." ”
I've heard Zixia say that the Lord of Abi Prison has always been in charge of the affairs here, and he has never gone out, and he doesn't know about our affairs, but seeing me come to Abi Prison in such a posture, he should have guessed that some great changes have happened to us.
Immediately, the prison master led me down to the bottom of Skull Mountain.
When it comes to regaining strength, I don't seem to know what to do yet, I can't cultivate here.
So I asked the prison master what I was supposed to do.
When the prison master heard my question, he hesitated for a moment before saying that I had to go through every punishment in the Abi Prison once in order to regain my strength, because going through these punishments is equivalent to me going through reincarnation, and my strength can only be continuously restored in samsara.
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As soon as I heard the method of the car from the prison master, I suddenly trembled and broke out in a cold sweat.
I know that in the Abi Prison there are all the punishments in the eighteen layers of hell, except for the fourteenth layer of the prison for wrongful death, which is not a punishment, that is, there are seventeen cruel punishments.
To put me through these seventeen kinds of torture is terrible to think about.
But think about it, this way I can restore my strength, and there must be a deep meaning hidden in it that I don't know now.
But if I want to get out of prison, I have to go through it.
"Shangjun doesn't have to worry too much, you should also know that you are now a reincarnated body, and if you want to recover your previous strength, this level must be experienced, besides, your eighteen layers of hell are different from our eight hells, which you personally established, and you also experienced those seventeen kinds of torture at the beginning."
Seeing that my face was ugly, the Prison Master hurriedly said.
I built the eighteen layers of hell and experienced it once
As soon as I heard this, I was immediately surprised...
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