Zhang Hao took the dirt in his mouth and said with a grunt: "I am the god and ghost general appointed by His Majesty the Ghost King, you can't treat me like this!" ”

"Ghost King?" One of the imps muttered, then twisted his neck and shook his head.

Zhang Hao was dumbfounded, this little ghost actually didn't know the ghost king's existence, it seemed that he was in a catastrophe today.

Seeing a little ghost open his mouth, and another little ghost put a huge iron tong into his mouth, Zhang Hao's eyes widened, and he personally felt that his tongue was slowly clamped, slowly stretched, and then a pain from the depths of his soul came, and then Zhang Hao lost consciousness instantly.

Her mind is full of the concept of no tongue, her tongue has been pulled out raw, even if she finds Jin Zhaorong, will she dislike herself, will she not recognize herself......

She is so flawless, how can she treat herself as a tongueless person.

At this moment, it is not from the body, but more from the pain outside the body, from the fear in one's own heart, the one qiē that I am unwilling to face, and the ridicule of others......

"What kind of god and ghost general, it turns out that he is just a tongueless ghost with his tongue pulled out!" One by one, they laughed at Zhang Hao and kept laughing.

"Brother Hao, what Brother Hao, my Lao Zhu just looks at you pitiful!" Zhu Jiu's chubby face was full of hatred, and he said disdainfully.

The cold face of the Seven Killer Girls was full of contempt.

There is also a girl wearing a colorful long skirt and full of nobility.

Every scene deeply pierced Zhang Hao's heart, Zhang Hao curled up in the corner like an ant, with nowhere to hide, and was laughed at to his heart's content.

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's a long time. Zhang Hao's eyes gradually regained a firm gaze, clearly flashing with Taoism, some words kept flashing in Zhang Hao's mind, and circles of thought waves like radar emanated from Zhang Hao's body, sweeping over everyone.

Tianxintong!

At this moment, Zhang Hao finally understood these three words. When the mind comes out, nothing can be hidden.

There was a threatening voice in the ear: "Boy, if you don't give up, don't blame us for throwing you into the next layer of hell, making you suffer from scissors, ten fingers to the heart, you can think about it." ”

Gradually regaining consciousness, Zhang Hao raised his eyes and was surprised to find that he couldn't make any sound. But he still shook his head slightly, and the banter in his eyes was even stronger.

The two imps were immediately furious, slapped Zhang Hao, and lifted him into the next layer of purgatory.

Ten fingers are cut, iron-backed trees, copper noodles, steamers, oil pots. Knife mountain and sea of fire......

Zhang Hao has experienced inhuman experiences again and again, and he has survived again and again. The hardships of it can't be understood, and the eighteen layers of purgatory are tried one by one, and any one of them is enough to make people collapse.

"Downwind, you're really powerful, don't you want to die?" In a daze, Zhang Hao heard Du Feng's voice.

Zhang Hao slowly opened his eyes. Reflecting the faint light, it could be clearly seen that it was Du Feng and Du Chengfeng, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Am I not dead?" Was it fried in an oil pan, frozen to death, and crushed into meat puree by a grinding disc? Why am I still here? ”

"Huh? Leeward. Aren't you sick, why did you start talking nonsense? Du Chengfeng's face was full of doubts, he reached out and touched Zhang Hao's forehead, and said strangely.

Zhang Hao slowly struggled to get up, looking at his sound body, there was no lack of fingers, let alone a lack of tongue, and he couldn't help but have doubts on his face, and muttered: "I obviously ...... just now"

Du Chengfeng slapped his forehead and said: "Oh, little drunkard, it's over, it's over, it's estimated that he has a cerebral convulsion, he obviously didn't go anywhere just now, he just slept for a while, why do you keep talking about the oil pot, the knife mountain and the sea of fire, it's weird to listen to." Speaking of this, Du Chengfeng shuddered.

Zhang Hao frowned deeply and muttered, "Didn't I go anywhere?" Looking at his complete fingers, Zhang Hao was confused.

Zhang Hao slowly raised his head, his pupils gradually turned golden, looking at Du Chengfeng and Du Feng, his brows furrowed, and he said lightly: "Senior Du Feng, you ...... How come you don't have the breath of people? ”

Du Chengfeng was startled, jumped high and tall, distanced himself from Du Feng, and sneered: "Xiafeng, don't talk nonsense, how can Du Feng not have the breath of people, how can I not find out?" ”

Du Chengfeng looked at Zhang Hao, and then at Du Feng, the look of the hippie smile slowly receded, and was replaced by a dignified look on his face.

Du Feng looked at Zhang Hao, his beard was raised high, and he said angrily: "Xiafeng, what nonsense are you talking about?" Old drunkard, don't you even believe me? ”

Du Chengfeng's face showed a puzzled look, and he looked at Zhang Hao and said: "Xiafeng, when I came in, the little drunkard was here, pestering me to beg for wine, how could he not be a human?" ”

Zhang Hao nodded lightly, and the corners of his mouth gradually pursed into an intriguing smile, and said, "That's right, because he is not a human at all, but the Nine Nether Flames imprisoned here, am I right?" ”

Du Chengfeng's face changed, and he exclaimed, "What? Are you saying that the little drunkard is the Nine Nether Fire? ”

Zhang Hao nodded lightly and said, "Eight or nine are not far from ten, it is rumored that the Nine Nether Flames are good at creating illusions, confusing people's minds, and specifically fighting for people's souls, right?" ”

Du Chengfeng obviously knew this and nodded slightly.

Du Feng's eyes flashed, he waved his hand, and said angrily: "So what, how can this prove that I am the Nine Nether Fire, it may also be you, it's him!" Saying that, Du Feng pointed at Zhang Hao and Du Chengfeng as if he was angry.

The pupils of Zhang Hao's eyes flashed gold, and he said: "Yes, what you say is reasonable, but the truth is the opposite, among the three of us, you are the most likely." I started to doubt you at the beginning. ”

Du Feng frowned and said angrily: "You fart, what did I do to make you suspicious?" ”

Zhang Hao shook his head slightly, and said, "What a Nine Nether Fire, you are too smart, how can you know about the eighteen kinds of torture?" ”

Du Feng sneered and said, "What's so strange about this, the old man thinks about it himself, no!" Speaking of this, Du Feng intentionally or unintentionally distanced himself from everyone.

Zhang Hao sneered and said, "Actually." I still have to thank you, if it weren't for you, how could I cultivate Xiao Cheng Tianxintong, do you still have to quibble? ”

"Tianxintong? Have you cultivated Tianxintong? Du Chengfeng's face was surprised, and his face was full of surprise. This Celestial Heart is not some rare magic spell, quite the opposite. It is very common, but the cultivation of Tianxintong can only be achieved through inhuman torture, and that kind of torture makes many people daunting.

Du Chengfeng's eyes flashed, looked at the golden pupils of Zhang Hao's eyes, and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's really Tianxintong." ”

Immediately, Du Chengfeng turned his head to look at Du Feng again, shook his head slightly, and said, "Little drunkard." I didn't expect you to accompany me for so many years, and you actually lied to me? ”

"Whew", a large black flame rose from Du Feng's body, and said: "Old drunkard, I didn't lie to you, if it weren't for the wine you brewed and liked it very much, do you think you can live until now?" As he spoke, he raised his hand. Piles of white skeletons appeared in the back.

Du Chengfeng's face changed, and then he sneered: "I see." It turns out that my winemaking skills actually saved my life, it's ridiculous, a drinking fire? ”

The fire of drinking, this is really incredible.

Du Feng sneered and said, "The game is over in the end!" As he spoke, the black flames on his body intensified. pounced directly on Du Chengfeng and Zhang Hao.

Du Chengfeng's eyes flashed, and his right hand touched the yellow gourd on his waist.

Zhang Hao was taken aback, seeing that Du Chengfeng did not dodge or dodge, he was suddenly in a hurry and stepped on the seven-star step. The figure flashed in front of Du Chengfeng and slapped it with a palm.

Du Feng's face was full of disdain, and the black fire in his hand was sheng, burning towards Zhang Hao.

Du Chengfeng was stunned, smiled lightly, and gently put his right hand on Zhang Hao's shoulder. Zhang Hao was secretly complaining to himself at this time, forgetting that he had lost his spiritual energy, and in the face of the vicious Nine Nether Fire, he was not asking for his own death.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao only felt a surging spiritual power coming from his body, and he shouted, and the blue light rioted in his hands, and a dark blue Taiji diagram swirled drippingly, pressing towards the Nine Nether Fire.

Suddenly, Du Feng's face changed greatly, he didn't have time to clean up, he was pressed down by the bigger and bigger Taiji Tu, and he didn't even have the strength to resist, and the next moment, it turned into a beating black flame, intending to break free from the Taiji Tu and escape.

"Quick, get it!" Du Chengfeng was in a hurry and shouted strangely.

Zhang Hao didn't have time to think about it, he touched it into his arms, but he had nothing, and he couldn't help but be anxious, but in a hurry, he grabbed the Nine Netherworld Fire.

Du Chengfeng looked at it, rolled his eyes wildly, and pointed to the Nine Netherworld Fire without a trace in his right hand, the Nine Netherworld Fire seemed to have been shocked, and the flames trembled, and then he returned to calm and was grabbed by Zhang Hao in his hand.

That's it?

Zhang Hao held the black Nine Netherworld Fire in both hands, and he was a little scared in his heart, he couldn't believe that the Nine Nether Fire, one of the Nine Yin Fires, was so light?

Du Chengfeng jumped in front of Zhang Hao and shouted: "I said downwind, why don't you come to catch the Nine Netherworld Fire without knowing anything, aren't you lighting a lamp in a thatched house and looking for death?" ”

Zhang Hao was stunned, and his intuition told him that the beautiful man in front of him was definitely not a simple person, so he didn't dare to be rude at the moment, and bowed down and said: "Senior, how should this be." Zhang Hao stepped forward with the Nine Nether Fire in his hand.

Du Chengfeng grinned and said speechlessly: "It's really a stunned young man who doesn't know anything, don't worry about anything else, come, drink wine to warm up." As he spoke, he handed over the yellow gourd in his hand.

Zhang Hao was embarrassed and said: "Senior, this ......"

Du Chengfeng rolled his eyes, forcibly handed the yellow gourd to Zhang Hao, and said angrily: "You junior, how can I drink this wine that ordinary people can drink, give it to me!" ”

Zhang Hao smiled bitterly, reluctantly picked up the yellow gourd and poured it, a surging spiritual power came from his mouth, pouring down like a flood bursting the embankment, and the next moment, Zhang Hao lost consciousness again.

Zhang Hao's last thought was that he could no longer let his appearance deceive him.

"Woo ......"

A dog barked for a while, Zhang Hao gradually opened his eyes, and saw the three heads of the three-headed dog in hell, and three tongues poured in front of him, and a fishy smell came. Zhang Hao "soared", hurriedly got up, and shouted: "Sanhezi, what are you doing?" ”

The three-headed dog of hell widened his six eyes, and his face was full of excitement.

Zhang Hao was stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, and then his face showed ecstasy, his cultivation was actually restored, restored!

Ten turns, no, it's eleven turns!

Happiness came too suddenly, and it actually broke through again, which is in response to the sentence "If you don't die, there will be a blessing after a catastrophe"!

Feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth furled, the golden pupils flashed in his eyes, and circles of thought waves swarmed out, clearly reacting to the information around him for hundreds of miles.

Tianxintong!

Zhang Hao was ecstatic, Tianxintong, who had made no progress all along, actually allowed himself to be cultivated, although it was a small success, but this was indeed something to be proud of, looking at the Three Realms, there were few people who cultivated Tianxintong Xiaocheng.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao's face was full of strange meaning, and with a flip of his hand, a black flame appeared in his hand, burning quietly.

When the three-headed dog of hell saw it, his eyes widened and he looked at the black flame in Zhang Hao's hand vigilantly.

It's the Nine Nether Fires!

That's right, it's the Nine Nether Fires, and this qiē is all true!

Zhang Hao's eyes were bright, he collected the Nine Shadows Fire, dodged to the Nine Shadows Purgatory Tower, and gently pushed the door.

"Squeak" and the door opens!

Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows, his figure flashed, and he jumped into the tower and shouted: "Sanheizi, you stay outside, don't let anyone go!" ”

Zhang Hao entered the Nine Shadows Purgatory Tower, the pupils of his eyes turned golden, and Rao was surrounded by a black patch, but nothing could escape his eyes, including the darkest corners.

"Huh? Strange, no? Zhang Hao touched his chin and muttered in confusion.

"Senpai?"

"Senpai?"

Zhang Hao shouted loudly, but there was only a series of real echoes, as if he had experienced it.

The figure flickered, although the Nine Shadows Purgatory Tower was huge, but with a stick of incense, Zhang Hao returned to the same place, scratched his head, and said strangely: "Why didn't you go back?" Could it be that this qiē is all an illusion of oneself? ”

As he spoke, Zhang Hao flipped his hand, and a black flame appeared in his hand, looking at the Nine Nether Flames in front of him, Zhang Hao shook his head and said, "No, the Nine Nether Flames are real!" ”

I couldn't figure it out, Zhang Hao didn't think about it anymore, he flashed out of the Nine Shades Purgatory Tower, looked at the three-headed dog of hell, and asked, "Three sunspots, have I ever entered this tower?" As he spoke, he pointed to the Great Black Tower behind him.

The three-headed dog of hell twisted its three heads strangely, not knowing why Zhang Hao asked this, but he still replied: "No, that day, the little master, you fainted when you touched the door of this tower, and since then you have been unconscious, and you have not entered it." ”

Zhang Hao frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that my Yuan Shen has entered?" That's too suspenseful, right? But I haven't cultivated to the realm of the original spirit out of the body! (To be continued......)