Fortunately, the fall slowly stopped, and the eyes could be closed, but the tears still kept flowing out of the corners of the eyes.

"Bang!" When the chains stopped, I was hung in mid-air, and the four chains pulled me in a large shape. There was a little light in front of me, but my eyes were still very painful, and I felt like my eyeballs were about to burst out when I fell just now.

"Uh-huh......" A feeble moan suddenly sounded very close to my ears, which made me shudder and immediately opened my eyes.

My eyes still hurt, and the picture in front of me was very flowery, and the ghosting was blurry, but I knew it was a living thing, just a meter away from my ears.

My heart was beating violently, and the more I couldn't see, the more scared I felt.

There was a white light like moonlight all around, white. I rolled my eyes vigorously and closed them again.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw another trembling and my heart pounding out of my chest.

It was a skinny man who was hung in the air in four chains like me, his clothes were rotten and full of holes, his skin was sticking to his bones like cotton wool, and his two eyes were hanging shriveled outside.

I suddenly felt the monkey's head dry uncomfortably, because the big mouth that was open in nervous and stunned felt a little itchy inside, and I was afraid that those cotton wool-like scraps of skin had flown into my mouth. The more I thought about it, the more disgusting I felt, and I quickly spit out a few mouthfuls of saliva.

But I heard a sigh from below, and the sound of colliding with iron chains.

I looked down and saw that there was also a man hanging below me, his skin was not as shriveled as the person next to me, but his eye sockets were deep, his skin was chapped, and it was almost there. He was looking up at me.

The saliva I had just spat on his face, a little under the eye sockets, and he was sticking out his half-shrunken tongue and licking the saliva I spit on his face.

！！！

How much does it have to take to do this!!

I can't die if I do this!!

I looked at him in horror, his tongue out of reach but still struggling, his body clattering as the chain that hung him from the twist. I suddenly noticed that the skin of his right hand had been broken from the struggle, revealing some blackened white bones inside, which were also dry and cracked, pitted and lackluster.

My eyes had adjusted to the light, and there was a white moon hanging in the sky.

As my eyes slowly recovered, they began to stop hurting, and my eyesight became stronger, and I noticed that within a hundred meters of me, there were several equally shriveled "human corpses" chained to them.

Is this a corpse or a human?

Not far away, there were several black skeletons, with a few strips of cloth hanging from their bodies, and there was not a single piece of flesh on their bodies, and the entire skeleton was dropped like this.

"What the hell is going on?" I said to myself.

But as soon as I opened my mouth, I noticed that the skeletons slowly raised their heads to look at me!

They can hear me!

They are also not "dead" yet.

I can't tell whether this is dead or alive, it's not like it's alive, it's dead they can still move, and they still have hearing.

How do I get out of here?

This chain is so thick, my limbs are chained, how can I escape?

These people have been hanging here for I don't know how long, and their skin and flesh have dried up, and finally only a skeleton with a skeleton remains.

This means that they can't escape, and no one will come to save them!

I looked in horror at the top of my head, and there were many skeletons of iron chains above my head, and the chains hanging from my two wrists all reached into the sky, into the boundless darkness, and I did not know where the end of the chains was, but the chains that bound our ankles stretched out to the earth, and there was a barren black earth, and the chains were all stretched into the earth, and I did not know where the ends were.

So what should I do?

Will I end up like them?

"Ahh

"Bang, bang, bang......" Countless chains collided, and the surrounding white fog dissipated a lot of ripples, exposing more space in front of him, but the picture in front of him was so shocking and heartbreaking.

Countless chains, countless dried corpses, countless skeletons, all writhing and groaning in pain......

The loud groans were accompanied by the clashing of chains and the faint sighs of low sighs, like layers of waves rushing in, and a wave of despair welled up in the waves.

This wave is boundless resentment, boundless despair, these thoughts have been concretized, turned into waves and spread around, and my body clearly feels this wave of waves.

"It's not weird, it's self-defeating!" I let out a loud shout.

I'm not so easy to be defeated, I'm a disciple of Mao Xiaofang.

At the moment, I recited the mantra in my heart, and then recited the Heart Sutra, the Taishang Laojun Qingjing Sutra, and recited the Nine Heavens Xuannu Crossing the Tribulation Sutra. As soon as the three true scriptures were thought, the despair that surged in my heart retreated. At the same time, the Lingtai is clear and clear, and there are no delusions.

Slowly, the sound of the chains clashing faded, and the endless moans and sighs became less and less.

After so much suffering, I am no longer the stupid handsome I was back then.

The more I had to be calm in the face of danger, so that I could hope to get out of trouble, and I opened my eyes and looked around.

This divine eye is transmitted by the wordless heavenly book in the desert, which is dedicated to breaking through the void, and through the divine eye, the iron chain is still the same, the dried corpse is still the same, and the skeleton is still the skeleton.

It's not that it's a delusion that can't be broken!

But I saw something I hadn't seen earlier.

A huge iron coffin!

In the distance, there was a huge iron coffin, and there were more than a dozen thicker iron chains hanging in the air.

It seems that the iron coffin is a human body, but who is inside? Why is the iron coffin here again?

After careful observation, I was amazed to find that this place was centered on the iron coffin, and the dried corpses and skeletons locked in iron chains around it were all around this huge iron coffin.

A terrible thought rose in my mind.

Could it be that so many dried corpses and skeletons are the burial companions of this iron coffin?

There are no dry corpses above and below the iron coffin, which is a sign of respect for the owner of the coffin, and the iron chains that hold the iron coffin, although thicker, are of the same material and style as the chains that hold us.

I continued to deduce and almost confirmed this hypothesis.

If so, who is in the iron coffin?

It was then that I heard a howl of rage from a half-dried corpse tied up not far from the right front.

In this place, it is the people who are desperate that even their souls are groaning, the cowards who sigh are the cowards who have accepted their fate but cannot change it, and the brave who are crying in anger must be the unwilling.