Chapter 153: The Woman from Hell (3)
Led by two ghosts, Lan Xi came to a stone wall, only to see a ghost come to the front and reach out and press somewhere, a door appeared out of thin air on the stone wall, and with a huge "boom" sound, the stone door opened.
Walking into the stone gate, Lan Xi saw a long corridor, the side of the corridor is a door, each door has big characters written on it, because of the speed of being urged to go, Lan Xi didn't have time to see clearly, only saw the first layer of tongue pulling hell, the fourth layer of evil mirror hell, the seventh layer of knife mountain hell, the ninth layer of oil pot hell, the tenth layer of cow pit hell, and then came to the destination, the eleventh layer of stone pressing hell.
As soon as he entered the stone crushing hell, there was a man in a suit holding a booklet in his hand, just glanced at Lan Xi, and said: "Evil Ghost No. 381, Liu Lanxi, you used to kill children, so you will serve your sentence here from today." ”
Lan Xi asked curiously, "Excuse me, how long will I serve my sentence here?" ”
The man in the suit replied expressionlessly: "One day here is equivalent to 3.84 million years in the world, and your sentence is 1,000,200,000 years." ”
Hearing this, Lan Xi lay in a groove in his heart, damn, how am I going to complete this task? When I go out in the future, I'm afraid that I will already become a piece of loess in the cultivation realm, no, I have to find a way.
"Hurry up!" The ghost behind him urged.
Lan Xi originally wanted to be close to the suit man's suit, but he didn't expect people to look at him at all, what should I do?
Soon, Lan Xi was brought to a large stone trough, which was two meters long and half a meter wide.
"Get in!" The ghost shouted behind him.
Lan Xi, who didn't know why, didn't dare to go in, hesitated and didn't move, but was still pushed in by a ghost behind him.
As soon as he entered, Lan Xi felt the pressure on the top of his head, and when he looked up, he saw a long stone block as big as the stone trough under his feet lying across his head. No, does this "stone crush hell" mean to hit yourself with this big stone? Lan Xi felt a chill down his spine when he thought about it.
"Stand up straight, hands up!" The ghost behind him shouted again.
Lan Xi was tossed by the two ghosts in the clouds, and the bad premonition in his heart was getting more and more serious, wouldn't it be ......
At this moment, a ghost sent a bright thing in his hand flew out, and with a "poof" sound, he cut the rope hanging from the big stone above his head, and the big stone fell down at a high speed with a thousand catties of pressure, Lan Xi wanted to throw it away, damn, is it better to be hit by this stone? But no matter how Lan Xi moved his feet, his feet seemed to be stuck with super glue in the stone trough, and he couldn't move a single bit.
With a "bang", the boulder landed steadily on Lan Xi's hand, and Lan Xi's entire body suddenly felt the pain of being crushed by a heavy object, and his body really turned into powder at this moment and scattered in all directions.
But Lan Xi's consciousness did not dissipate, and his body also returned to its original state in an instant, and still maintained the posture just now, just when Lan Xi wondered what was happening, the boulder on his head fell again, and Lan Xi turned into powder again.
After being smashed like this five or six times, Lan Xi finally understood what this kind of punishment routine was, that is, to let himself suffer the pain of being broken again and again, it would take one thousand and twenty-four years, and the time in the world would be an astronomical amount. Damn, who invented this, it's too perverted, Lan Xi cursed the other party fiercely in his heart.
It's not a way to go on like this, even if it's not a matter of time, I don't want to bear this kind of pain for that Liu Lanxi, who is I provoking someone!
At this moment, Lan Xi discovered a strange phenomenon, it was not only himself who suffered the punishment here, there were some other ghosts, but it was a little far away, Lan Xi didn't notice them just now.
Through his own observation, Lan Xi found that every time the stone above his head fell, a ghost needed to cut the rope on it, and that ghost was neither a suit staff nor a ghost dress, so he didn't know what their identity was.