"Those evil ghosts who have committed serious crimes, when they are tortured, were originally in the real hell, but if they run up to the upper floor without going through the turnstle-turn, they will enter the mirror shadow layer again, and all they see are reflections, and at this time the evil ghost thinks that he is on the upper layer, but he does not know that it is the next layer, and what is more, if he returns to the layer where he was tortured, he will return to the real hell again, and he will switch back up and down, and so on and so on several times, and no one can bear it. "www.biquge.info Walking on the black escalator circling down, Uncle Song smiled and rushed to Ren Songdao.

"I see!" Hearing Lao Song's words, Ren Song finally had some understanding of the eighteenth layer of hell. His mind turned, and then he smiled, "No wonder my friend is trapped inside." ”

"Yes!" Uncle Song, who was walking in front, nodded and said: "He took a group of evil ghosts from the Iceberg Prison to the mirror layer of the Knife Mountain Prison, and then went up, but he entered the Iceberg Prison again, and wanted to come back to save people and was blocked by the Yin soldiers I sent." But this kid is also fierce, he just fought his way out of the bloody road, and rushed to the iceberg prison again, only this time the iceberg prison has been blocked by the army, he relied on an evil dragon to help, rushed to kill for a while, forced up, but returned to the iceberg prison again......"

"Poof!" Hearing Lao Song's words, Li Feihua, the little mirage dragon who walked to Ren Song's side, couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, why are you so stupid, haven't you ever thought that there is something wrong with hell?" ”

"Hehe, I thought of it, so after returning to the Iceberg Prison, this kid didn't continue to go up, but plunged into the oil pot prison!" When Lao Song said this, he also laughed, and finally sighed again: "Don't laugh, little guy, these eighteen layers are already very weird, plus the Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers have been chasing after them, no matter how smart people are, they will be dizzy." ”

Thinking that Zhou Hong's guy was now going up and down in hell, Ren Song couldn't help but feel a little funny, and asked again: "Uncle Song, where is my friend staying now?" Won't it still be in the iceberg prison? ”

"In the Mirror Realm of the Oil Pot Prison!" Lao Song suddenly stopped laughing, shook his head and sighed: "The first time he went down, he saw the reflection of his wife, with your dragon, all the way down, of course, in his opinion, it was up, until the seventeenth layer of the stone mill prison, he found that he had gone wrong, and hurriedly walked back, and when the iceberg hell, because it was a real hell, the reflection of his daughter-in-law disappeared, and as a result, this guy turned back to the oil pot prison and tried every means to save his wife......"

"Alas!" Lao Song sighed again when he said this, at this time he had already walked down the steps to a gate, but he heard him say: "This is the second layer of scissors prison, let's go!" You can only go down the stairs from the inside! As he spoke, he pushed open the door. A group of people followed Lao Song into this second layer of hell.

For some reason, although the tragic scene in the Scissors Prison was no worse than that of the Tongue Pulling Prison, especially seeing those ghosts cut the ten fingers, limbs, and torso of those evil ghosts into several pieces with oversized scissors, in Ren Song's heart, there was no shock from the Tongue Pulling Prison just now.

While watching those ghosts slowly cut the bound evil ghosts into small pieces, this coward followed closely behind Lao Song. But I heard the old man continue in front: "That kid is actually not stupid, he has guessed that hell is upside down, but he doesn't know how to crack it, and the inverted hanging mirror only has one layer and eighteen layers, so he hasn't seen it at all, so he just ran back and forth, and finally because his daughter-in-law's reflection couldn't be saved, he simply stayed in the oil pot prison and didn't leave......"

Speaking of this, Old Song shook his head, and then walked to a sewer manhole cover in front of him and stopped, just as Ren Song wondered how this eighteen-layer hell could have a sewer, but saw Uncle Song reach out and lift the manhole cover with a force. But I saw that there was still a black hole in the staircase!

"Song Zhenji!" Li Xin, who had been following behind him, suddenly spoke, and everyone turned their heads to look over, but they heard the sullen dragon ask: "The evil dragon you just talked about, but a sullen dragon?" ”

"Of course, in my golden book, there are no other dragons except your wife!" Before Lao Song could speak, Ren Song said first beside him. However, the sullen dragon didn't pay attention to it, and just stared at Uncle Song blankly.

Fortunately, Ren Song's stuffy dragon old man had also seen it, and immediately nodded and said, "It's a stuffy dragon, and the claws haven't grown yet!" As soon as he said this, he remembered that this guy relied on nepotism to get a stuffy dragon that didn't grow a single claw into the sky, and his heart inevitably became uncomfortable again, and he glared at Li Xin at the moment, and then turned his head and walked to the lower level......

Ren Song on the side saw it, and hurriedly followed behind Uncle Song, and the rest of the people also followed, but at this time, the old man was sulking, and he had no interest in talking, so he naturally didn't want to say anything more, just walked by himself. The rest of these acquaintances naturally knew his temperament, and they all followed silently.

The stuffy dragon Li Xin only said that he had said the wrong thing, and it was not good to ask more questions at the moment. However, the driver ran over to talk to the little mirage with a salivating face, and after being spitted on the face, he returned to the sullen dragon in a daze.

Since then, the Iron Tree Prison, the Evil Mirror Prison, the Steamer Prison, etc., have been going down, and Ren Song also found that the further down he goes, the more the number of Yin soldiers increases, and the space of hell is getting bigger and bigger, and even the platform outside the door has become quite wide. Although it was crowded, it didn't look chaotic because of the neat queue.

When Uncle Song, who was walking in front, saw the situation below, his eyebrows suddenly raised as high as he was, and he looked back at his group of subordinates and scolded: "Which bastard's subordinates are this, what are you doing with this ghost battle?" , so many soldiers are crowded in one place, waiting to be sent to death! ”

Among the Yin soldiers who followed, a burly strong man walked out with a smile on his face when he heard the words, Ren Song looked at his green bearded chin full of fat from a distance, and he only felt funny in his heart.

"Report to the chief!" The strong man stood straight at this time, and gave a military salute to Lao Song, although his face was full of smiles, but in the eyes of laymen like Ren Song, he couldn't find a trace of fault at all, in fact, even Uncle Song, his expression at this time was also slow. But he heard the strong man continue, "This is the one I have under me...... That one...... Battalion commander...... Hehe, people are very nice, but they are a little stupid! It seems that this strong man has not yet adapted to the old man's new term, and when he said "battalion commander", he said it twice in a row.

"This can also be a battalion commander!" Song Lao was obviously not lightly angry, his face was really as black as the bottom of a pot at this time, he stared at the strong man for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Let's settle the account slowly in the future, and now tell these soldiers to disperse for me immediately!" ”

Hearing the "slowly settle the account", the strong man's face almost collapsed to the ground, and when he heard the last sentence, he hurriedly walked to the platform in fright, shouting loudly that those yin soldiers dispersed, and when he heard his drinking order, a group of ghosts hurriedly dispersed to both sides, not only widening the distance, but also leaving a passage for Ren Song and others.

Seeing that the ghost soldiers had already crowded the crowded platform, and there was nowhere to stand at all, Ren Song saw that those Yin soldiers didn't look at their feet, so they began to scatter in all directions, and was about to open his mouth to remind, but who knew that the platform under their feet instantly expanded a lot to all around, and as a result, the Yin soldiers who scattered the distance were still standing on the platform safely.

"Huh! So this hell can still get bigger? The cowards on the side exclaimed.

(To be continued.) )