Chapter 63: Wasted Hell
The baby-sized Scattered Ghost King sat on the Taishi chair, and this peculiar Taishi chair just matched his figure.
Defiant of the sky and yin handsomely clenched his fists, and respectfully called: "Ghost King."
The Scattered Ghost King asked gloomily, "Old Man Wang asked you to catch it?" His voice was also very similar to that of a two- or three-year-old child, except that the child's words were indistinct, and every word he said was clearly legible.
Against the sky and the handsome said, "Old man Wang is in retreat, and he is caught by Jiang Rang."
The Scattered Ghost King snorted coldly, and asked with disdain on his face, "A seal off the river, do you want to make a big move?"
Against the sky, Yin Shuai said without timidity, "Feng Lijiang said that this person destroyed Nanjing's Juyin Soul Locking Array, and ruined the good deeds of the Ghost King and Old Man Wang. This person also claimed to be a closed disciple of the previous generation of Old Man Wang, and a junior disciple of this generation of Old Man Wang."
The Scattered Ghost King suddenly stared at me, and an incredible light shot out of his pupils, and I didn't dare to look directly, so I lowered my head. The Scattered Ghost King frowned and said, "It doesn't look like it."
Against the sky, the handsome said, "It is better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is nothing."
The Scattered Ghost King stretched out his hand to tap this head, and after thinking for a while, he said, "I'm very busy at this moment, so I'll lock it up first, and wait for Old Man Wang to come out and ask."
Defiant of the sky and asked calmly, "Is it a waste fire hell?"
The Scattered Ghost King glanced at him, his eyes kept rolling, and after thinking for a while, he finally nodded and said, "You're right, it's appropriate to be locked up there." After speaking, he walked straight back to the secret door, looking at his short legs and delicate body, and had the urge to pinch him to death with one hand.
Why did the figure of the Scattered Ghost King become a nightmare for people. What kind of place is the hell they are talking about, is it a prison? I usually abide by my duties and rules, but I have never seen a prison in the yang world, and there is a prison in the underworld waiting for me.
I was taken out of the study by the handsome man who defended the sky. After going out, the handsome man against the sky commanded two horned ghosts, and turned around without looking back.
I was watched by the two horned ghosts and walked out, and along the way, I thought of the conversation between the Defiant Yin Shuai and the Scattered Ghost King, which confirmed that Second Master Wang was indeed in collusion with the Scattered Ghost King, and the "Gathering Yin Soul Locking Array" in Longhu Village seemed to be very important to both of them. I escaped into this place, and it was also Feng Lijiang who delivered the news to the anti-heaven Yin Shuai, so that many horned ghosts were mobilized to arrest me.
I kept thinking about their conversation, and I was very puzzled.
But what scared me even more was the place they were going to take, what kind of prison was the Wastefire Hell, what kind of life would I spend in prison, could it be that I would lose my freedom completely?
Two horned ghosts led me out of the palace, and for a while in the darkness I came to a prison.
The door of this prison is exactly the same as the ancient cell on TV.
The cells were guarded by a group of horned ghosts.
Step through the wide cell door and enter the cell, which is completely different from the ancient cell. The cell was unfathomably deep, and a hundred or two hundred meters into it, was a traditional iron-barred cell with unrecognizable and mutilated objects.
Inside, there was a cell with a wooden fence, and a faint blue flame burned on the wooden fence, and I could clearly feel the scorching flames as I passed by. I looked curiously at the flames and the wooden fence, which seemed to be attached to the wooden fence and would not burn out.
Further on, there is a glass cell, which is not a human or a ghost, but a spotted python, each python has a separate cell, in order to prevent the python from escaping, each cell is covered with fine holes iron net. The corpse of a skinned cramped and rotting python hung in front of the door of each glass cell, and it made my heart furious.
As I passed through the glass cell, the eyes of the pythons were fixed on me, and each python was either coiled on the ground, straightened up, or wriggled close to the aisle, all staring directly at me.
I know that pythons are entangled with our generations, but I am puzzled by the fact that there are so many pythons locked up in this place. The two escorted horned ghosts were also full of doubts, as if they had never seen such a situation before.
I saw endless grievances in the eyes of the python, as if it was a plea for help, and it seemed like despair. Along the way, there were about twenty pythons in the glass cell.
Continue to walk inside, there are several different forms of cages, and then pass through a cave, the cave is pitch black, you can't see your fingers, every ten meters away, on the walls of the cave on both sides, occasionally emitting a burst of dark red flames.
These flames erupt once every twenty or thirty seconds, lasting only a second or two at a time, and the rest of the time is spent in secret.
Ever since I woke up from the coffin, my eyes seemed to be able to see something in the dark.
In this cave, when the flames dimmed, although I could not see directly in the light, I could vaguely see the road on the ground, and see the two horned ghosts who were escorting me. These two horned ghosts seem to be able to distinguish the road, and they are still familiar with the road in the dark.
At the entrance of the cave, there was still no light, and through the bursts of flames, I could see the situation in the distance.
There were rows of cells, and I was led into one by two horned ghosts.
Deep in the cell was a mechanism on the wall, and the door slowly rose, and by the flickering flames, I could see that it was an empty cell.
The two horned ghosts pushed me hard and pushed me inside.
Then there was a "bang, bang, bang", and the door to the cell slowly closed. As the cell door was about to close, the horned ghost, who had not spoken all the way, suddenly burst out laughing and said, "It's ridiculous that a hairy guy in his twenties dares to recognize Old Man Wang as his senior brother." The other horned ghost also laughed, "That's it! It is! Even if you are the grandson of Old Man Wang, you can't reach your age."
The cell door was quickly closed, and their ridicule was silenced from the door, and no sound could be heard.
I've already been locked in a cell, and I don't have to think about it before they even tease me. The space in front of me was dark and silent. I've just been pushed in and my eyes haven't adjusted yet. Even though he has the ability to see in the darkness, it is still pitch black at the moment, and he can only wait for the flickering flames in place.
But after waiting for three or four minutes, there was still no flame flickering.
I wonder if there may not even be a flash of light in this cell.
After a while, I didn't wait for the light to shine, and my eyes gradually got used to it.
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