Chapter 112: The Seventh Temple: Hot Anger Oil Pot Hell

He knew that the next sixth temple was the upper level of the fifth temple, and it was similar to the fifth temple for shouting the great hell, but the danger of this trap was even worse than that of the fifth temple, and this hall was for the disobedient and unfilial people, who were divided into bodies by two little ghosts with a saw, and the mortals complained about the heavens and the earth, and those who drowned in the north and wept were sent to this prison.

If the incident is investigated, it will also be punished by beating with an iron cone and burning the tongue, and then sent to 16 small prisons to suffer, and then transferred to the seventh temple for a full day, and then to check whether there is any other evil, and continue the execution.

The four of them are in a very heavy mood, this hall is reincarnated, what makes people really taboo is the phantom array, for fear that it will appear again in the sixth hall, judging from the sharp hook cones in the fifth hall, this sixth hall must have a phantom array, and the danger is even more multiplied.

Qin Shiyin asked with some concern: "Mu Xuan, let's stop discussing, didn't you say that there was a robbery hole on the fourth hall, let's try to get out of there?" ”

Qigong immediately shook his head and rejected her idea, because, that was impossible, the robbery hole was nearly twenty meters above the ground, and at the beginning, those tomb robbers might have climbed down from the robbery hole above with the help of tools.

But there are no tools that can be used by a few of them, besides, these ten halls are vertically connected, and every time the four people go out of a hall, the door of the passage hall behind them will close autonomously, and there is no way to retreat at all, and the only thing that can be done is to move forward, forward, and move forward again.

"Shiyin, don't worry too much, we have all come to the fifth hall, isn't it unscathed, maybe the next hall was also destroyed by those tomb robbers, so ah, let's not delay, let's go directly to the next hall." Jin Muxuan smiled slightly relaxed.

The silver bell is suitable for cheering up: "The golden boy is reasonable, the next hall is also your fourth phantom array, a few of us should be a threat in the ninth hall and the tenth hall, you kid better take it easy." ”

Jin Muxuan smiled, didn't say much, and stepped to push open the door to the sixth hall

"Well, I'll just say, there are so many tomb robbers, at least the remaining phantom array has been broken, our luck, I don't have to say." Jin Muxuan grinned, because the signs of disarray in front of him indicated that someone had indeed entered the sixth hall, and the phantom array should have already taken effect.

On the ground not far from the four of them, there were five skeletons lying on the ground, presumably left by tomb robbers, but the faces of Qigong and Yin Dingding Bell were not good-looking at the same time.

Because, these five corpses are all left in the sixth hall, will this be all the members of the tomb robbery gang, although the sixth hall was broken by the predecessors, but it also means that the remaining seventh hall and the ninth hall, as well as the tenth hall, the four of them have to break in.

Finding that the expressions of the two were heavy, Jin Muxuan couldn't help asking, and the two of them said their opinions at the same time, Jin Muxuan and Qin Shiyin immediately became a little stupid when they heard this, yes, why did they forget about this stubble.

"It seems that my character has come to an end." Jin Muxuan smiled bitterly.

Iron chains, falling mallets, and pulling cones are the remaining tools of the sixth temple, and many arrows fall to the ground, densely packed, like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, from the scene in front of them, you can guess what a terrible trap these five people encountered at the beginning.

The four of them walked inside, the closer they got to the seventh hall, the more depressed their mood became, almost making them a little breathless, Jin Muxuan looked at the door of the seventh hall in front of him, and took a deep breath, he knew that it was a disaster, and he couldn't hide after all.

The seventh hall, as the silver bell said before, is the hot hell of the king of Mount Tai, also known as the hell of grinding meat sauce, and there are also sixteen small prisons.

The punishment is to take the remains of the medicine in the yang world, and leave the relatives of the people, sent to this prison, and then sent to a small prison, suffered for a full day, transferred to the eighth temple, and sent to prison for investigation. And whoever steals, falsely accuses, extorts, or kills for money will be punished by the oil pot here.

As for those who steal, falsely accuse, extort, and murder for money, this is not a big problem for the four of them, because everyone has never done such a dirty thing, but this level is the second level of the silver dingbell, and it is also a dead hole.

When a few people communicated with each other before, Yin Ding Bell vaguely mentioned that he had turned from evil to good, indicating that in addition to the ability of the old Taoist to move mountains, he was afraid that there would be other techniques, and he should still be biased towards the side door.

But Qigong said at this time: "Brother Yin, no matter what happened before, I only see that you are a decent person now, you don't need to have too much pressure, who hasn't done anything wrong, Lao Tzu back then, alas, don't mention it, anyway, it's a blessing or a curse, it always needs to be fulfilled once." ”

Hearing this, Yin Ding Bell looked at Qigong Yiyan, nodded slightly to him, and saw that everyone was ready, and pushed open the door of the seventh hall again, and after the door of the hall was opened, a strange wind blew in his face.

"Woo"

Those ghosts and ghosts clearly appeared in front of the four of them again, and the miserable screams pierced people's hearts, the complete seventh hall, this time it was no longer the two destroyed halls before, but a real hell of annoyance.

In the entire seventh hall, the oil smoke was suffocating, and in the thick oil pot, there was a churning heat wave, and the yin was all bare-chested, and I saw them stirring the hot oil inside, and a punished sinner was pushed into the oil pot by two ghosts from the side.

"Ahh

"Don't!! Ahh

The tragic screams echoed in this space, and the sinners who were pushed off the oil pot were as if they had been drilled into their bodies by thousands of ants and bitten fiercely, and piles of ground meat and black flesh floated on the oil pot, Jin Muxuan couldn't help but gasp when he saw this.

Everything is the same as what I met before, these yin and ghostly ghosts, when the four of them stepped in, they looked at them at the same time, but after so many crises before, the minds of the four people were already very firm, but they could face it calmly, although it looked a little weird.

I don't know what kind of situation will happen, so Jin Muxuan can only remind: "Everyone be careful, we will march forward now." ”

Suddenly, the whole space shook, and the four of them immediately supported each other, but they were shocked to see a terrifying scene that they couldn't forget in this life.

Those evil ghosts in the oil pot flew out of the oil pot one after another, and Jin Muxuan was sure that he was not jumping or jumping, but just flew out of thin air.

This is a scene that has never been seen before, and then, the evil ghosts in the nearly fifty or so oil pots all flew towards the center, and a big disgusting black body, when he saw those flying evil ghosts, he opened his mouth and swallowed it.

In less than three minutes, a huge monster appeared in front of the four of them, this monster was eight meters tall, its fingers were thicker than Jin Muxuan's arms, hot oil kept gushing out of its mouth, and its whole body was flashing with flames.

Jin Muxuan looked at this monster dumbfounded, how could this impossible situation appear, it appeared so suddenly, and he originally thought that the possible silver dao chief might be hit by the phantom array, and then trigger the mechanism.

"Grandma, this thing looks so much like a group attack, oh my god, this guy is coming at us."

Yin Dingjing's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was not as panicked as Jin Muxuan, he knew that the monster in front of him was also composed of a phantom array, but it was just like that miracle, and it would form such a situation with the mechanism, maybe this guy's body is a fireball, deduced by Taoist magic, and the fire man in front of him belongs to the dark one.

Seeing the fire oil monster running towards a few people and looking at the surrounding environment, Jin Muxuan immediately shouted: "Everyone separate, use the oil pot as a cover." ”

"Boom~~~"

As soon as the four of them ran away, the giant fist of the fire oil monster had already hit the position where the few people were standing just now, only to see that the ground was already scorched black!

Jin Muxuan was sweating profusely and swallowed his saliva, which was about to hit himself with a punch, and the consequences were already conceivable for Jin Muxuan.

Qin Shiyin and Jin Muxuan ran together, hiding by an oil pot, Jin Muxuan immediately found that those Yin Si and the Demon Charm had disappeared inexplicably, but he didn't know that the phantom array had actually been activated, but all the power designs were on this fire oil monster.

One move failed, and the fire oil monster slapped its chest, as if it was angered by a few small ants in front of him, and the two pairs of big hands suddenly opened, aiming at the position where Jin Muxuan and the silver dingbell were hiding.

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