What is it like to be smelted by the fire of the red lotus industry, the soul is torn apart bit by bit, broken, and when the rooster crows in the early morning, it is whole again, and it is torn apart again, and it is completely and torn again......

It's just a repetition with no end, and this is the punishment of the hell in which he is.

In fact, this is nothing to him, and what really makes his heart like ashes, like hell, is that his lord is dead, right in front of him, he tried his best, but he still couldn't stop it.

Such a strong, so proud man, just so falling, in such a miserable, so sad way.

He kept screaming and screaming, if that man was dead and his faith was gone, then what was the meaning of him in this world?

His consciousness gradually lost, and all that was left was a heart full of violence and resentment, and he did not know what he had done, but when he came to his senses, he was already in hell, suffering from this endless torture.

He didn't understand, he really didn't understand, why his lord was so bewitched by people who were useless that he was willing to risk his life.

He just hated, hated the heavens, hated the earth, hated the beings in this world, the heavens and the earth were so big and so wide, but no one could tolerate his lord and his faith.

Since you can't tolerate it, just destroy it! Yes, destroy them all! I want all living beings in this world to be buried with the Lord!

The corners of the black slave's mouth slowly hooked up in an eerie arc, one, two, three......

Seventeen, sixteen, fifteen......

The black slave silently counted in his heart, the master is waiting for me, the black slave will arrive soon, this time even if the black slave is broken, it will not hurt you again, and never let that person get close to you again!

The clothes on the black slave's body were no longer intact, the body was dark, light, and mostly other people's bloodstains, and the black slave felt as if only in this way could he calm down a little and not be on the verge of collapse.

The black slave's eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy and mutilated, and his face, which was handsome at the beginning, had become the appearance of a man who was not a ghost or a ghost, he was burly and tall, and the horn on his head was missing, and the pain was piercing.

But he didn't care, just silently counted, four, three, two...... Closer, closer, and closer, and he could clearly feel the breath of the Lord.

The black slave stepped on the last layer, as long as he passed the last layer, he could return to the master's side, the black slave could not contain the excitement in his blood, and flew away.

The black slave stopped in front of the gate, in front of the gate on the first floor, not because there were heavy soldiers in front of the door, on the contrary, there was not a single soldier in front of the door, only one person, dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, holding a fan, wearing a beautiful mask, the peach blossom pattern on the mask loomed, exquisite, and he had not seen the true face under the mask, I was afraid that he had been captured by the mask.

The man waited for him silently at the door, at the open door.

The black slave was displeased, his eyes were disdainful, and he said in his hoarse voice, "Even you, want to stop me?" ”

The fan that the man put on his chest snapped and said with a smile, "Brother slave misunderstood, how could I stop you?" I'm here to help you. ”

"Help me?" What can you help me with? With a snort, the black slave continued impatiently on his way.

The man flashed by, stopped the black slave with one hand, the black slave was even more angry, the red in his eyes slowly deepened, and the atmosphere that was originally about to erupt was dissolved by the man's words.

"You have been in hell for so long, have you ever known what is going on outside, have you ever known that your Lord has no memory of the past, and have you ever known that he is no different from an ordinary person now?"

The man's words exploded in the ears of the black slave like a heavy bullet, and the black slave grabbed the man's neck and slowly pulled the man off the ground, "Who is it?" "Who is it that harms the Lord who has fallen into such an embarrassing situation?

The man didn't seem to care about the coercion of the black slaves, and the smile and madness in his eyes were even worse, "In this case, will you cooperate with me?" Of course, during the cooperation, if you are confused, I will know that there is no end to what you say. ”

The black slave thought about it for a while, and slowly put the man down, "If what you say today is half false, even if my black slave searches the ends of the earth, I will definitely crush your bones and scatter ashes!" ”

The man smiled lightly and dusted off the ashes of his clothes, and straightened his collar, "What I said is absolutely not false, so in that case, is Brother Slave willing to go with me?" ”

The black slave snorted, and decided to go with the man.

The wind blew gently, and there was a "click" in the air, and in front of the originally empty door on the first floor, corpses were all over the field, and blood flowed like a river, and its tragic situation was outrageous.

In the Yama Palace, all the ghosts gathered together, most of them had sad faces and gloomy expressions.

The ghost lamp's finger tapped on the table twice, and said, "Say, what's the solution?" ”

Ghost Chajia sighed, "Lord Ghost Lamp, how can this be solved?" ”

"Yes, yes, this is really a ......" a catastrophe, and he didn't dare to say the rest.

Ghost Cha C, "Lord Ghost Lamp, the lower officials think that it is better to ...... "Invite Lord Impermanence back?" Ghost Cha C just thought about the back, and he felt a cold back, he would die, and he would probably be transferred to hell if he said it......

The hand of the ghost lamp tapping on the table stopped, and a habitual smile hung on his lips, and the chill in the smile was on par with Yama, "How about it?" Go on. ”

Ghost Chabing couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, wiped the cold sweat on his face, and said with a white face, "It's better to be, it's better to be, will, will, will, Lord Impermanence invite?" ”

The ghosts in the underworld were shocked when they heard this, and they all thought that this thing had taken the wrong medicine today!

Ghost Lantern chuckled, "Hehe, even this little thing has to be troubled by Lord Impermanence, what's the use of the underworld keeping you?" ”

Ghost Cha C fell to the ground in an instant, he was really a ghost fan, and he actually had the idea of an impermanent adult, what should he do? What to do?

The ghost lamp ignored the ghost cha C's panic, and secretly calculated in his heart, and the sound of beating sounded again, as if it was knocking on the hearts of these ghosts, and the air was filled with the smell of unease.

"Squeak", the door of the temple was opened, and Obsidian stretched his waist and walked in, followed by a small chubby pier, jumping and jumping cute.

Obsidian felt very uncomfortable as soon as he entered the door, everyone stared at him, as if he saw some monster, he frowned, and said unhappily, "What are you all looking at me doing?" ”

When the ghost saw Obsidian coming in, his eyes flickered slightly, and he turned in the direction where he had fallen to the ground, and knelt down directly towards Obsidian, and bowed, "I beg Lord Impermanence to be merciful, and I beg Lord Impermanence to subdue that evil ghost!" ”

For a moment, there was silence in the air.

In the middle of the night, all the ghosts knelt down to Obsidian, "I beg the impermanence lord to be merciful, and I beg the impermanence lord to subdue that evil ghost!" ”

The ghost lamp never expected to evolve into such a situation, sitting in the center of him secretly grinding his teeth, very good, very good, everything is so coincidental, so ingenious, interlocking, breathtaking, dare to play tricks in the underworld, are you not afraid that there will be no return?

Yan Nianqing also looked at the ghosts coldly, this group of second goods, crazy, it seems that the old man is indeed old, and even the people under his hands don't listen to the call, dare to plot against his mother, Yan Nianqing snorted coldly, and if there is a kind, he will go up.

Obsidian looked at the ghosts who bowed to him, and his intuition was wrong, was it the wrong time for him to come? Say, subdue the evil spirits? I'm not kidding him!

The corners of Obsidian's mouth twitched slightly, which beast shouted first just now, you come out, Lao Tzu promises not to kill you!