After going through the tenth layer, Mei Ye saw that the souls of the people around her had obviously become a little vain, so she asked worriedly, "Girl, are you okay?" ”

To reach the thirty-third floor, you must go through the first thirty-two layers, and after each layer, Zhu Fan's soul body will be devoured by one inch, and in this way, when she reaches the thirty-third layer, her soul body will be devoured by thirty-two inches.

If the soul body that was swallowed thirty-two inches was replaced with the soul body of an ordinary person, I am afraid that the soul would have been extinguished long ago, and Zhu Fan's soul body was deeply sinful, and his own yin qi was extremely heavy, and the soul would not be extinguished, but the process was extremely painful.

The reason why Zhu Fan didn't feel pain when she was in the world was because her body at that time was just a carrier in the world, and when she saw Zhu Hua being thrown into the pit and woke up, this carrier disappeared.

The rest of the soul body will be like a human being, and it will clearly feel the pain from devouring, just like now Zhu Fan's soul body bound by the Dao has begun to float, and a corner of the sleeves on his body has become transparent.

Obviously, she wasn't conscious before she arrived at the Blood Soul Pool, so even though she frowned at pain, she still couldn't see any sparkle in those eyes.

"Hmm!" On the thirteenth floor, she couldn't bear the pain and snorted, her steps began to be unsteady, and the magic night could clearly see that the tips of her ears were gradually disappearing, and her entire ears became mutilated.

He moved his lips, wanting to let Dao let her go and let her go by herself, but before she opened her mouth, the voice of the Yama ghost sounded in her head, and Meiya bit her lip, and finally didn't say anything about letting people go.

"Let me out...... Let me out......"

Layer after layer, the terrifying and gloomy Bullpit Hell, the Copper Pillar Hell with strong charcoal fire in the tube, the icy and snowy iceberg Hell, the inmates who shouted for help, they shouted hoarsely, or mournful or complaining, and shouted at the three people who passed by one after another.

It was like a black mist that could never be dispersed, and the air was full of tiny visible dust, dirty, unbearable, and filthy.

No matter how many times she walked, Mei Ye couldn't adapt to it, which made her really worried about the man who was hidden by Zhu Fan to nowhere, she thought, that man himself was a spirit beast, although his hands were already full of blood, but after all, he carried a divine word.

Gods are not allowed to touch the filthy air, and that would damage their divine bodies, just as they would not be able to reach the realm of the gods.

What's more, they have now gone through the twentieth floor, and the further down they go, the more filthy and filthy they become, which is not at all something that their gods can bear, if it really ......

"Uh-huh!"

Just thinking about it, there was an unbearable muffled snort beside him, and when he looked up, he didn't want to see that the person who was still basically able to walk was already kneeling on the ground on one leg at this time.

Not only the ears, but also the hands began to become transparent, and the already godless eyes difled even more.

Mei Ye was anxious, and stepped forward to help her: "Girl, girl, are you okay?" ”

After that, she said to Dao who was still pestering Zhu Fan: "It's already on the twentieth floor, she's already like this, what can you do if you let her go?" ”

Dao's body was originally suppressed by the yin power on Zhu Fan's body, and without the resistance of the yin force, it was already a miracle that she could hold on to the twentieth layer.

Dao was unmoved, the chain with a thick wrist was not loosened by Mei Ye's words, and he said coldly: "It is precisely because of the twentieth floor that you can't let her go, Mei Ye, don't meddle if you shouldn't care, beware of causing trouble." ”

With his suppression, he can hold up to the present, which is enough to show how high the Yin power of the Blood Ji is, the evil spirit should not be underestimated, and the evil spirit like the Blood Ji should not be taken lightly, only when she reaches the Blood Soul Pool can she know the power of the Enghost that has been contaminated with her body.

"You!" Meiye was so angry by his indifference that she couldn't speak, and she wanted to say something, but the little girl who had just finished the day suddenly staggered to her feet at this time.

"Girl, you ......" Mei Ye went to help her, but she raised her hand and waved away.

It's clearly an expressionless face, it's clearly a pair of godless eyes, and Mei Ye actually saw stubbornness and refusal to admit defeat from her, which can't help but remind her of the indispensable life who was once called the "Little Plague God" in Zhujia Village.

But now, and even in the future, the invincible "little plague god" will no longer laugh.

Thinking of this, a bitterness rose in Meiye's heart, but she could only follow helplessly to the side, and the three of them continued to go towards the thirty-third floor.

Finally reached the thirty-third floor, almost half of Zhu Fan's body became transparent, the thirty-third layer of purgatory filled with blood mist and fire, a veritable demon hell, the three of them arrived, and the bursts of terrible wails and curses resounded throughout the purgatory.

Meiye's eyes were red, and she was worried that Zhu Fan would really be affected if she continued like this, so she let the people go again.

Dao didn't say anything this time, and without saying a word, he incarnated and released the shackles on Zhu Fan.

As soon as the chains on his body were untied, Zhu Fan fell to the ground, ignoring the face of a demon under his hands.

"Girl!" Meiye frowned worriedly, stepped forward and kicked away the grimace that was trying to eat Zhu Fan's already transparent hand, and squatted down to look at her.

The Dao is blocking the yin power on Zhu Fan's body, and now the Dao is loosened, although Zhu Fan still looks weak, but the already transparent place on his body is recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

"Sure enough, it's an evil ghost," Dao sneered, and said to Phantom Night as he looked at the little girl's recovery speed, "Now you can see what will happen if I release her on it." ”

Evil ghost, the more resentment in his heart, the deeper his yin power ghost power, for hundreds of years, he has never seen a demon like the blood queen, clearly after the thirty-two layers before reaching the blood soul pool, he has been able to get rid of his shackles and recover on his own.

Charm Night doesn't like him to call the little girl a ghost, but she has to be shocked by the speed of her recovery.

"Ahh

An ear-piercing ghost cry came into his ears, shaking his eardrums, Dao frowned impatiently, stepped forward and pulled Zhu Fan on the ground up, and rudely carried the person to the blood soul pool.

Although Zhu Fan's soul body had gradually recovered, he was unconscious and physically exhausted, so he was dragged to the Blood Soul Pool by the Dao.

The Blood Soul Pool, a place where the souls of the dead are washed with blood, and the ghosts thrown into it will all remember what they did before they became evil spirits.

Shock, pain, fear, guilt, all the senses that she had not had since she became a demon would all come back in this moment, and she would see how she had killed those people with her own hands, and how she had let the people she cared about the most die at her own hands.

The Blood Soul Pool asked her to reflect on these pains and self-reproaches over and over again, and would present the scene in front of her again and again, causing her to suffer physically and mentally.

Meiye wanted to let Dao wait for her to recover a little before putting it in, but before she could say anything, she heard a "plop" sound, and Zhu Fan had already been thrown in.

The blood-colored pool was "gurgling" and bubbling with blood, and bloody grimaces bared their teeth on the pool surface.

Severed hands and feet, noses, eyes, ears, and other parts of the human body suddenly floated on top of the pool of blood souls.

They bared their teeth and opened their teeth and claws, like evil ghosts who had not seen food for a long time, and when Zhu Fan was thrown in, they surrounded her, and let out a strange "cluck" sound from their mouths.

Zhu Fan stood firm in the pool, her godless eyes finally had another color, she turned her head stiffly, looked at the strange things that floated over and tore at her, rolled her eyes, and finally lowered her eyes, and met the broken grimace that was smiling at her.

The grimace grinned, blood sticking out from between his teeth, a pair of eyes were hollow, there were no whites of the eyes, only a pair of chilling eyeballs, he "giggled", and Zhu Fan stared at him for a moment.

Suddenly, the grimace changed, and it turned into a familiar face!

"Third uncle!" Zhu Fan's expression changed, his eyes widened and he stretched out his hand, but the grimace suddenly floated up from the pool, bleeding from the seven orifices, his eyes fell out, and even the teeth in his mouth fell out one by one.

"No—"

Zhu Fan covered her mouth and screamed, and stretched out her hand to that face, but her legs were like being rooted in the pool, no matter how she moved, how she struggled to get to him, she just couldn't move.

"Fan'er...... Fan'er, why did you kill me, why did you kill me? ”

A familiar and mournful voice overflowed from the mouth that oozes blood, and along with the eyeball, blood flowed from the socket of the black hole.

"No...... Not ......"

Zhu Fan's eyes had completely returned to normal, she looked at that face, as if there was only that face in her eyes, she shook her head in horror, tears rolling down like rain.

"I didn't kill you...... I didn't kill you! She desperately wanted to get there, but she didn't want her legs to move and throw herself into the pool of blood, and the eyes and face were close at hand.

"Ahh Zhu Fan screamed like a drowning man fluttering on the surface of a pool.

Suddenly, the face of the man above swooped down and slammed into front of her.

Zhu Fan's breath stagnated, and his bloodshot eyes widened at the boss, and he met the eyes of the black hole.

The eyeballless eye socket was pitch black, like a bottomless abyss, and Zhu Fan suddenly froze.

She looked at those eyes as if she had been sucked in, and the blackness in those eyes grew larger and larger until she was completely immersed in the blackness.

"Where is this?" Her voice echoed in the darkness, the cold wind gusted, and she felt a piercing ice seep into her bones.

There was a faint noise in her ears, but before she could think about what it was, her eyes widened.

The fire-lit hilltop, the villagers in a circle, they seem to be talking about something.

Her feet seemed to be conscious of their own, and she walked in that direction, her body passing directly through the body of a person, and finally she walked to the crowd, and she saw the sick, weak man stained with dirt.

"Third uncle!" Zhu Fan recognized who the man was at a glance, and he didn't care what people were discussing, so he ran over in two steps.

She reached out to help him as before, trying to pick him up, but suddenly found that her upper hand couldn't touch him, and it passed directly through his body!