The flames of the Red Lotus Hell are torture fires designed specifically for spirits to burn but not burn. The pen is www.biquge.info hot, from the flame to the heart, the anxiety is unbearable, and the ants crawl on the body, and the itch is endless. Although they are not burned to death, the torture they endure is far beyond human suffering, and often many souls are not burned to death, but they are also burned to dementia.

As soon as he entered the flames, Night Immortal felt an unbearable torture, and Rao snorted unknowingly with his will.

Ordinary people only talk about the suffering of hell, but who has personally experienced it? And who can remember? Only when you feel it for yourself can you know that it hurts through your heart, and when you go to hell, you know that the pain is unbearable.

"Kid, you go, leave me alone." The old dean's mouth opened and closed, and he wanted to speak, but because the flames roasted his soul, he couldn't make a sound.

Seeing the old dean's lips squirming, although he couldn't hear it, he could guess his intentions, and he couldn't help but be angry and angry, and even this unbearable pain and torture was suppressed a lot.

"Damn them! How can you endure such torture day and night! Night Grim felt both mental and physical torture, and his anger was uncontrollable, and his eyes seemed to be bleeding.

There was a distance of about 100 meters from the edge of the flames to the old dean's position, and on a normal day, he might only need a few seconds to reach. However, this flame was completely aimed at the spirit body, which made it difficult for him to exert his strength twenty-three times out of ten, and each step required half a day of hard work before he could take it, but because of the pain and torture, he was only half a step away from ordinary people.

"Master... Qiao An watched the night dead walking alone in the sea of fire, and her heart also rose to her throat. It's not that he didn't want to help, he tried, but as soon as he was halfway inside, he almost fainted from the sudden pain, that is, his body subconsciously took half a step back before escaping from the fire. So he knew what kind of torture this emaciated looking body was going through.

One, two, three, four・・・・・・ fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty・・・・・・ one hundred and twenty-three, one hundred and twenty-four, one hundred and twenty-five・・・・・・

The young man in the sea of fire endured the torture that ordinary people could not bear, and struggled to move forward in the sea of fire. Although it was painful, he never thought of giving up, because it was his father who endured the torture in the sea of fire!

Yes, since that rainy night, that umbrella has been propped up on his head to protect himself from the wind and rain. Ever since the old man didn't like it, he took him away from the dirty garbage can, and put his coat on himself despite his cold. Since the first time I have eaten all-you-can-eat, I have felt the warmth of home for the first time, and I have felt what father's love is for the first time・・・・・・

"Father! The son is not filial, and you have suffered for so many years. Now, my son has come to your rescue! ”

The old dean was unable to speak because he had been scorched by the flames all year round, and his soul body was damaged, but the night could be. Although because of the flames, his voice was hoarse, like a see-saw, very ugly. However, the sound of this voice was like a heavenly sound in his ears, and the old man, who was stunned and did not frown under the fire of hell, could not help but shed tears.

It's not that I feel fortunate to be rescued, but because of this father, my heart was touched, a father touched the heart of the old man who had been sealed for many years, and a father touched the softest place in my heart.

It is often said that men bleed without tears, just because they have not reached the sad place.

No matter how iron-blooded and determined a person has always been, how can he get rid of the word "love". Family, love, friendship, who can really jump out, and who can really be ruthless and unrighteous.

In the sea of fire, although the thin body moved with difficulty and walked slowly, it never stopped. The firmness in that heart has never changed, the desire in that eye has never stopped, and the support for family affection has never wavered.

One hundred and sixty-seven steps, one hundred and sixty-eight steps, one hundred and sixty-nine steps・・・・・・

One hundred and eighty-three steps, one hundred and eighty-four steps, one hundred and eighty-five steps・・・・・・

One hundred and ninety-seven

One hundred and ninety-eight

One hundred and ninety-nine

Two hundred!!!

Finally, after a difficult trek, I experienced the double torture of body and mind. Finally, I saw this old man who had been absent for many years, but was still close and still unable to give up, and came to his side.

Because of the burning, his soul body was very damaged, although it would not be scorched like his flesh, but it could also be seen intuitively. His hair had been burned, his skin was chapped with chappedness, and his old face looked even older.

More than ten years of torture have hurt his body, but his heart is still hard, and he does not frown because of the sea of hellfire, but tears because of a young man. However, because he was in the sea of fire, as soon as the tears fell, they were burned and evaporated by the flames.

"Child, you shouldn't have come, the underworld won't let you go. Hurry up, I'm already used to the flames here, as long as I can be reincarnated in a few years, don't hurt yourself for me! ~" The old man's mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound, because the wound on his face was even more enlarged because of the chapped skin, and the pain was self-evident.

The Night Dead burned against the flames, carrying the invasion of the sea of fire, and its mouth opened and closed with difficulty.

"I've been too late to let my father suffer even a minute or a second, but I've let you endure it for more than ten years. I don't know in the past, but now that I have seen it, how can I still let myself turn a blind eye. ”

The old and chapped face was already moved, and the cloudy eyes also shone brightly. He was proud, proud to have such a filial son. He is proud, proud to have such a responsible and responsible son.

"Ahh

"Ding!"

Nightshade clenched his fists and slammed down on the chain, making a sound of metal colliding. The iron cable, but not damaged, only showed a white mark on the surface.

"Don't waste your efforts, this iron cable is a thousand-year-old black iron in the far west, made after thousands of times of purification. No one can break it, so you better come out obediently and catch it. Thinking that your heart is good, and you are a genius of my Daomen, I can open the net and let you go. The steward of the Red Lotus Hell shouted outside.

He had been in charge of the Red Lotus Hell for hundreds of years, and he knew the ferocity of this flame, and even he, the steward, did not dare to go deeper. Now, seeing that this young man was willing to endure the fire of hell that ordinary people could not avoid in order to save his father, he could not help but be moved.

Nightshade didn't care how he persuaded him, and since he came, he didn't plan to go alone. If you want to leave, you have to leave with the old dean, this is a responsibility, a commitment, and the bottom line of his life. (To be continued.) )