After the concrete solidified, the three of them went to the bottom of the eighteenth layer of hell.

Mo Ran actually divided the eighteen layers of hell into three areas: 1. The sin of the tongue. 2. The crime of personal injury, and 3. The crime of peach-colored periphery.

Each district is divided into six floors. Just three hundred and sixty-eight floors.

At the bottom is the area that Mora considers to be the most heinous crime, causing the crime of bodily harm.

Let's start with the scariest ones.

These six layers are the Bronze Pillar Hell, the Knife Mountain Hell, the Volcano Hell, and the Death Hell.

The order of priority of these is as follows:

F17 and 18 are volcanic hells.

f15 and 16 are the Bronze Pillar Hell.

F14 is the hell of Knife Mountain.

f13 is hell for nothing.

Why is it set up this way? Because the bottom is a volcano, then if it is in the world, the heating is saved. And then the bronze pillar hell is also burning, and it is also hot. So let's put it together.

Volcanic hell, it can't be a real fire, otherwise the whole building won't burn down?

"Hurricane, do you remember the token I gave you before?"

"The one who can summon thousands of troops?" Hurricane asked.

"Give it to me, and I'll show you the rest of its features today."

"Oh? In addition to thousands of troops, can you change something else? Hurricane quickly pulled the projector out of the ring.

"Yun'er, you turn around with Uncle Wind, count thirty, and then turn back. The concubine will play a trick on you. ”

"Good. Yun'er counts now. One" Yun'er excitedly pulled the wind and turned around.

"Linlong, import the volcano file into the projector." Mo Ran commanded with his mind.

"Import volcano file, import complete."

Mo Ran ran a ghost walk, jumped towards the ceiling, and fixed the projector on the ceiling with a hint of ghost energy.

"Twenty-seven, twenty-eight" Yun'er is still counting.

"Linlong, turn on the projector." Mora ordered.

"Twenty-nine, thirty." Yun'er and Hurricane turned around at the same time.

At the moment when the two of them turned around, a sea of fire suddenly turned around them, and they burst into flames.

"Ah~fire~magma" Yun'er exclaimed and threw herself into Mo Ran's arms.

"Yun'er, don't be afraid, didn't you find that this fire can't hurt people?" Mo Ran smiled and touched Yun'er's head.

"Hey, it seems to be true!" Yun'er changed her previous fear, and her excited hands swept over the flames and magma and passed through.

Yun'er has been waving her hand around and having fun there. It turned out to be illusory, fake.

The wind stared blankly at the raging sea of fire and the gushing magma from time to time.

"This is the phantom array you arranged?" The wind asked Mo Ran a little incredulously.

Mo Ran didn't speak, grinning at the wind, stretching out her index finger and pointing up at the ceiling.

The wind followed Mo Ran's fingers and looked up, this was not the magic weapon that Mo Ran had given him before to summon thousands of troops? What's it called - projector.

Unable to speak, Blast pointed at the projector with his index finger and glared at Mo Ran, as if he couldn't believe it was the projector's effect.

Mo Ran smiled and nodded.

"Not only can the projector summon thousands of troops, but it can also conjure up such a realistic volcano. yes, I should have thought of it a long time ago, and it was also a fantasy. The nature of the army and the volcano is exactly the same, the same shadow. "The wind was a little stunned.

"Mother, it's fun for you to make a volcano here, is there any other meaning?" Yun'er turned around and asked.

"Yun'er is so smart. It's called the Eighteen Layers of Hell. Hell is the place where prisoners in the underworld are held. At the bottom are the prisoners who have committed the most serious crimes. There is a sea of fire here, called Volcanic Hell. Usually when there are no prisoners, of course, this sea of fire is an illusion.

But when there are prisoners, prisoners will really be burned in this illusion.

Because, the role here is to deter those who want to commit crimes and punish those who have already sinned. Got it? ”

Yun'er nodded as if she didn't understand.

Puzzled, the wind asked, "Isn't this just an illusion?" Really burned so to say? I don't really understand. ”

"Then we need your help. Help me forge a square iron plate that is two fingers thick. The total area is one-third smaller than the size of this room, and almost fills this hall. Then you'll be able to see why it really hurts. ”

When the time comes, I'll add some ingredients to your iron plate, won't you see it?

"Then I'll go and get you ore now, and calcine it directly here." The wind is impatient to see how the illusion hurts.

"Well, okay, Yun'er and I will decorate the wall."

"Mother, how are we going to decorate the wall?" Yun'er asked curiously.

Mo Ran beckoned, got the projector off the ceiling, and put it in the USB flash drive.

"We're going to plaster the walls, paint them white, and paint on them. This will make the volcano more shocking, that is, more frightening. ”

"Okay, Yun'er wants to play, it seems to be fun." Yun'er clapped her hands and shouted.

Mo Ran adjusted the lime and asked Yun'er to use ghost qi to evenly smear the lime on the wall. She herself is responsible for painting on the white walls.

Yun'er watched quietly beside Mo Ran as she painted.

Yun'er thought to herself, the mother concubine has really changed a lot, she didn't know that the mother concubine was so powerful and understood so much.

Mo Ran mainly uses two colors on the wall: black and red.

The black base color and red magma are used for the malleability of space, which makes the space appear huge. Dynamic fire and static fire are combined to confuse the real with the fake.

When Mo Ran finished decorating the entire space, it was almost the same on the Wind side.

"Now let me see how you're going to make the fire burn the ghost."

"Okay, you and Yun'er turn their heads, and I'll arrange it. I'll call you later. ”

"Why do you want to turn your head? Is there something unspeakable? ”

"Oh, can't you add a little mystery?" Mo Ran glanced at the wind.

"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you." The wind turned away helplessly.

"Linlong, take out the largest energy converter."

Mo Ran took a large energy converter and walked to the more central part of the room.

A small green flame condensed from her fingertips, slowly turning into a green laser line.

Comparing the size of the energy converter, cut a piece in the middle, place the energy converter in it, and then make the previously cut piece hollow, covering the top of the energy converter, and reserve air holes.

She took out a remote control, pressed the switch of the energy converter, and began to preheat the iron plate like an induction cooker.

Then she set up the projector again, this time not with a ghostly atmosphere, but with a black shelf, discreetly mounted on top of the ceiling.

Of course, the projector is placed on top of the third of the place away from the iron plate.

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