Chapter 859: Iron Tree Hell
"You count me as clearing?" Lan Yi asked in surprise.
"Don't you want to?" said the scissors officer.
As soon as Lan heard it, he shouted "Thank you", and rushed forward without looking back.
But the scissors officer didn't tell where the intersection ahead was, and Lan Yi started, which was really helpless. "Turn left," the scissors officer shouted.
Lan didn't look back and ran to the left according to the other party's instructions, and sure enough, he saw a cave in front of him that looked like an exit, and then he jumped down and disappeared into the second layer.
Lan Yi didn't look back after he walked out, whoever wants to stay in this damn place for a second more is a fool, looking at those who have their fingers cut off, the unbearable pain is not their own suffering, but in their eyes, the sadness and sentimentality in their hearts can be compared to their own year.
This feeling is really uncomfortable, thinking of this, Lan Yi wants to break through the eighteenth layer of hell in an instant, and his own heart will be devastated by this.
So Lan Yi directly released his perception and constantly peeked at everything here, after all, perception is a good way to search for the entrance, and only in this way will he save most of his time.
After perceiving it for a while, Lan Yi quickly locked the next entrance, and before preparing to act, Lan Yi adjusted the breath in his body, after all, it was also after two layers of battle, he should recuperate for a while before continuing to act, but to his surprise, the breath in his body was still endless, and there was no intention of consuming it at all, and in the depths of his dantian, a light blue elixir was constantly releasing energy, Lan Yi knew that this was the effect of the solid spirit pill, the solid spirit pill was the product left by the martial god, and there were hundreds of thousands of years of spiritual energy gathered here, which was not something that he could absorb in a while, so that the continuous release also satisfies the needs of oneself.
Feeling the endless stream of aura being swallowed up by his own meridians, Lan Yi felt an incomparably refreshing, this way of infinite recovery of physical strength was really good, at least he didn't have to rest.
Thinking of the endless energy in his body, Lan Yi directly opened his legs and strode directly into the next layer.
However, at the entrance of the next floor, a wooden sign was ignored by Lan Yiyi's eyes, and the wooden board was clearly engraved with the following big words: "The Third Floor-Iron Tree Hell"
And Lan Yi walked down without knowing it.
Although he came into contact with the scenes of the first three layers, Lan Yi also tried his best to imagine what the next layer would encounter, but the things encountered in each layer of hell were often beyond Lan Yi's imagination, when he went down to the next layer, before he could walk in, the heart-rending screams and the constant shouts for help came into Lan Yi's ears, although hearing these sounds made Lan Yi's heart very uncomfortable, but he already knew at this time that each plane of the Dao would have its own rules, which he could not change alone, and the eighteen layers of hell were all for the sins committed in the yang world to wake up and baptize, so that you can be better reincarnated into the next life.
Thinking of this, Lan Yi tried not to look at everything here, because with the shouts of the victims here, he could already imagine how cruel it was here.
But just when he wanted to open his eyes to see, his hands were grabbed by a person, Lan Yi opened his eyes suddenly, only to see a man covered in blood in front of him who was desperately grabbing his hands, and his clothes were in tatters, his eyes were full of jealousy and fear, his hands were much stronger than ordinary people, for some reason Lan Yi couldn't bear to let go of his hands, but with what happened later, Lan Yi understood the truth.
I saw that this was two little ghosts running behind the man, and directly pulled them away, the man desperately resisted, but how could he be the opponent of these hellish little ghosts, so he was directly pulled away, but the man's hands were still stretching towards Lan Yi, which meant as if he was asking for help, but Lan Yi knew that this kind of rule was not something he could change, and he could only watch the man being pulled away.
Then the two little ghosts directly controlled the man, and suddenly Lan Yi found that the scene here was completely beyond his imagination, and the feeling of abuse suddenly came out of his heart, in the big cave, the towering trees stood there one by one, but these big trees were different from the ordinary big trees, and there were many long spikes growing on the big trees between them, and the most shocking thing was that each long thorn was hung on one by one people who were going to be baptized, and everyone on it had tattered clothes, especially the long thorns that pierced their backs directly and hung them aliveBlood continued to flow from their backs, and the painful expressions on their faces could no longer be described in words, only the sound of their constant moans could be heard.
And just now the man's whole body was already trembling at this time, and when he saw the scars on his back, it was already obvious that these long thorns were given by these long thorns, as if he had just escaped and been caught back.
At this time, the two imps each held the man and then jumped high, only to see the man directly set up and aim at a long spike stained with blood and throw it over.
"Poof", the long thorn directly sank into the flesh of the man's back, and the sound of piercing into the body resounded throughout the cave, "Ahh
Lan Yi understood this layer of punishment, and the punishment method was to hang people on the iron thorns that grew from the big tree to torture the person to be baptized.
I really don't know who invented this method of torturing people, the person was hung on the back of the person, the thin skin has been pulled out of a long distance, the longer he stays on it, his own skin is like being peeled off, even if he doesn't feel it personally, his heart is very clear, presumably the man just now is to escape being tortured and ask for help like himself, but unfortunately he can't help such a thing.
I have seen it and simply looked at it, and as far as the eye can see, the whole place is purgatory on earth, and the big trees standing there are full of people who have been baptized, and some on the ground are grabbed by the little devils and ready to be thrown into the trees, and some are constantly running to escape being tortured, but all the people who are sent here can't run, and it is a matter of time before they are baptized.