Hearing Luo Yun's words, Yang Zhengyi laughed out loud and sneered: "Who do you think you are?" Lord Yama? And punish me to hell? Do you think that the underworld is opened by your family, and you can still have the final say? ”

He now understands and knows that Luo Yun will never let him go, so he no longer begs for mercy, but lets go, and wants to mock Luo Yun greatly at this last moment.

Anyway, the final result is a soul scattered, so it is better to vent the resentment in your heart before perishing.

But his laughter didn't last long before it came to an abrupt end.

Because a bronze arch shrouded in black mist and flashing with mysterious runes suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air.

It's the Yellow Spring Arch!

Behind this Yellow Spring Arch, it was not pitch black, but a hellish scene!

As far as the eye can see, there is nothing else in this hell, it is all boiling hot oil!

The whole world seems to be fried by this hot oil.

Countless hideous-looking and ugly-looking ghosts were fried and boiled in this boiling oil.

Although their souls will not be dissipated by the frying, they will feel the severe pain and torture brought by the hot oil! And this pain will only get stronger and stronger, unless their sins are washed away, and they themselves are completely repentant, they will have a chance to leave this hell, otherwise they will be in the oil pot hell forever, and they will not be able to get out!

The ghosts and ghosts in the oil pot hell let out a terrible scream and scream. The convergence of these voices is earth-shattering, and it makes people feel creepy and frightened.

Among them, there are powerful ghosts and ghosts, struggling to escape from the boiling oil, but this is in vain - every time a ghost escapes from the boiling oil, a wave will be set off in the boiling oil, like a giant hand, slapping the revenant ghosts who are trying to escape back.

"Oil Pot Hell...... Is this really oil pot hell?! ”

Yang Zhengyi's mouth opened wide, and he couldn't believe the scene he saw in front of him.

Not only was he stunned, but Song Li also had a stunned expression.

After a short period of shock, Yang Zhengyi looked at Luo Yun, his eyes full of fear.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Who the hell are you?" Why is it possible to summon the hell of the oil pot? Are you really Lord Hades? ”

Lord Yama?

Luo Yun sneered, and said in his heart: "That's just my little brother!" ”

At this time, he temporarily ignored the fact that he had not really obtained the inheritance of Emperor Xudu......

First pretend to be forced in your heart, and then talk about it!

Yang Zhengyi didn't know what Luo Yun was thinking in his heart, seeing the oil pot hell and feeling the blazing heat emanating from it, he trembled, and cried and pleaded again: "Great Immortal, I know it's wrong, this time I really know it's wrong, please forgive me, don't throw me into the oil pot hell, even if it is to blow my soul away!" ”

He is not afraid of the soul flying, it is only a momentary thing, but he can't not be afraid of falling into the hell of the oil pot!

Because falling into the hell of the oil pot represents a long and almost eternal torture! And the pain caused by this torture is definitely extremely strong - don't you see that those powerful revenant ghosts can't bear it? If he falls into the hell of the oil pot, I don't know what will happen to him!

It's a pity that Luo Yun completely ignored his words and didn't believe a word.

"The gates of hell have been opened, Yang Zhengyi, it's time for you to go!"

Luo Yun reached out and took off the soul calming talisman attached to Yang Zhengyi's forehead.

As soon as the talisman was revealed, Yang Zhengyi immediately regained his freedom and struggled to drive the hearse to escape. But at this moment, a wave of hot oil rolled out from the arch of the Yellow Spring, like the tongue of a giant beast stretched out, and it immediately swept Yang Zhengyi and dragged him into the oil pot hell.

No matter how Yang Zhengyi struggled, he couldn't break free from this hot oil, he could only scream in horror: "No! You can't do this! Before he finished speaking, he fell into the hot oil, and his screams suddenly turned into screams and wails: "Ahhhhhhhhh Help—help! ”

Yang Zhengyi, who was suffering from cooking in boiling oil, had a lot of yin wishing power. But these Yin Wish powers did not pour into Luo Yun's body, but were directly dissipated and blown up by the oil pot hell, and not even a single oil bubble bulged.

A moment later, Yang Zhengyi completely fell into the depths of the oil pot hell, and he was never seen again.

The memories in his soul have been cooked clean by this oil pot hell, and only the crimes he has committed are left, torturing his conscience every day.

"Hell gates, shut!" Luo Yun waved his hand again and ordered.

The mysterious bronze arch shrouded in black mist disappeared immediately.

Luo Yun glanced at the black cat, and said in wonder: "Little Hehe, why is he so cooperative today?" Let it open the door of hell and open it obediently, let it close and close it again, but you didn't bargain with me, ask for willpower, do you want to open it? Or do you realize that you have cheated me too many times today, and your conscience can't bear it? ”

It was also at this moment that a line of information flashed under his eyes: Yang Wish Power +24, from Xiao Hehe's astonishment.

Startled?

What is Xiao Hehe stunned?

Curious, he posed this question to the black cat.

The black cat's expression was a little strange, and he replied vaguely: "It's nothing, I'm just surprised, you actually know that this kind of robbery and murder guy should be punished to oil pot hell, and he was sent to other hell without mistake." ”

"After I learned about my inheritance, I have also looked up relevant information on the Internet...... Oh no, didn't you see me searching for these things on the Internet on my phone? "Luo Yun has a black line, and his heart says that I am indeed a rookie in cultivation, but I am not a fool, okay.

"Is there one? Hehe, I forgot ......" The black cat said with an embarrassed smile, and without waiting for Luo Yun to continue asking, he raised his little paw and pointed at Song Li, changing the topic and said, "That female ghost is still stupid, why don't you hurry up and deal with her." ”

Luo Yun was successfully distracted.

In fact, he saw that there was something wrong with the black cat, but he didn't continue to ask. The main thing is that he knows that the black cat will definitely not harm him, so even if the black cat behaves a little strange, he will not ask too much.

Who doesn't have a secret? The black cat refuses to say it, forget it, and if you ask the bottom line, it will only ruin the friendship.

Seeing that Luo Yun didn't ask, the black cat secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then pondered in his heart: "The door of the Yellow Spring just now was not opened by me, but this kid called it himself!" But he is only the strength of the early stage of the Guiyuan Realm, and he has not officially obtained the inheritance of the Emperor Xudu, how can he summon the gate of hell? Wacky, really weird wow......"