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Xie Ling thought about it and shook his head: "They won't listen to it." My derivation process is too subjective and perhaps far-fetched, and they may not agree with it. And even if you say it, you can't stop them from going underground to find the reincarnation disk. ”

He 'touched' and 'touched' this relief painting on the iron 'door'. said: "Luo Dao, what do you say is the purpose of hell? ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Change." ”

He looked at me with admiration in his eyes: "Punishment and torture are not the end, the purpose is to fundamentally change a sinful soul. If it's really hell here. Then all of us will eventually change in purgatory. I suddenly understand Master Meow a little, and it is very meaningful for him to arrange such a trip. We, each and every one of us, are in the middle of the Elephant Avenue, and we didn't come for nothing. I'm kind of looking forward to what's going to happen. ”

I looked at the iron door and was distracted. He said, "How are we going to get in?" ”

Xie Ling said: "If our search for the reincarnation disk this time was arranged hundreds of years ago, then it is impossible for the iron 'gate' to hinder the forensic concubine Mifu Ji ();. He stretched out his slender fingers and clasped the edge of the crack in the middle of the iron 'door', and secretly exerted force, only hearing a crisp "crunch" sound in the dark, the iron 'door' actually moved, and slowly opened the gap.

The bell didn't continue, lowering the iron door and letting it close again.

I swallowed, a little 'hairy' and scary. The chains lead us here, and the iron 'door' is not closed, as if someone has already arranged it. I'm kind of convinced of what I've just deduced.

At this time, a voice sounded outside: "Xiao Xie, Xiao Luo, are you still there?" ”

In the distance, there was a bean-sized light, and it was Uncle Da who listened to the voice. We've been here for a while. People outside must be in a hurry. Xie Ling whispered, "Let's get out." Let's not talk about the relief painting first, let it be. ”

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