Chapter 207: Eighteen Layers of Hell, Thunder Splitting Ghost Difference!

Next, Lee observes that not all the ghosts are escorted to one place, and they are divided into two parts on the way.

Some of them were old people and children, and they were escorted to the east, where a ghost town could be faintly seen.

In addition, the souls of young men and women, without exception, were all carried to the west, and they were not judged by good or evil, but went straight to hell.

The ghost first fed them a bowl of soup, and they thought it was Meng Po soup, but it turned out to be sour and spicy, and they did not lose their memory after drinking it.

After drinking the soup, the oni chasa drove them to hell.

Some ghosts protested loudly, believing that they should not be tortured by the underworld because they had accumulated virtue and done good deeds all their lives, but after being whipped dozens of times with an iron whip by the ghosts, they immediately became honest.

Under the torture, none of the young men and women dared to resist, they trembled, their eyes helpless and desperate.

The first hell is the hell of tongue pulling.

In the past, only those who often sow discord and slander and liar in the yang world would enter this hell and suffer the pain of having their tongues pulled, but now, regardless of gender, their tongues have been pulled out, and the scene is very bloody.

These tongues are stored away, and I don't know what to do with them.

The second layer is the Hell of Scissors, where the fingers of the dead are cut off and they become tongueless and handsless, and they are in great pain, but they can't even scream.

The third level is the Iron Tree Hell, where the souls of the dead are stripped of their clothes, hung on them, and dried to dry.

The fourth layer is the Evil Mirror Hell, where dozens of bronze mirrors shoot out scorching light, baking the bodies of the revenants.

The fifth layer is the steamer hell, and the sixth layer is the copper pillar hell, the red-hot copper pillar will automatically rotate, like a barbecue grill.

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Li Daoxuan and Lu Chunliang have witnessed countless tragic situations along the way.

He was okay, Lu Chunliang's legs were already weak, and he had to be supported by Li Daoxuan to walk.

"These ghosts, they are really brutes, sooner or later, let them experience these tortures for themselves!"

As soon as Li Daoxuan's words fell, Lu Chunliang hurriedly covered his mouth, and was relieved to see that he had not been discovered by the ghost.

"Big brother, even if I beg you, let's leave quickly, we can't control these things!"

Lu Chunliang was also very sympathetic to the plight of these dead souls, but he had to let go of his kindness, and in this situation in front of him, it would be good to be able to protect himself.

I can only hurry forward and see if I can find a shortcut to get out.

He had heard from his master that in the eighteen layers of hell, there was actually a balcony hidden, where it was said that he could return to the yang world.

The two continued to walk forward and came to the iceberg hell.

In front of the gates of this level of hell, there is a three-headed vicious dog guard, it is like a lion and a tiger, and its three heads are looking around, constantly patrolling, meticulous.

In the iceberg hell, Li Daoxuan saw an amazing scene.

I saw that the tongues that were pulled out and the fingers that were cut off before were all refrigerated here.

There are also strips of meat fried in the oil pot hell, slices of meat cut out of the knife mountain hell, and barbecue in the copper pillar hell......

Li Daoxuan finally understood the role of these eighteen layers of hell.

The so-called iceberg hell is actually equivalent to a huge cold room, hiding the ...... of ghosts and gods Food!

Tongue pulling, finger cutting, steaming, grilling, frying......

The so-called eighteen layers of hell are like food cooking places, where those dead souls are made into food, and those who can't eat them are stored in the iceberg hell.

And the bowl of sour and spicy soup that the dead souls drank before going to hell was not Meng Po soup, but the seasoning, the kind that was fishy and fresh.

A chill rose behind Li Daoxuan's back.

The Huangquan realm has long been no longer a yin that rewards good and punishes evil, but has become a ...... Cook the kitchen of the dead!

As for the old people and children who were driven into the city, I am afraid that they were not sent by the demons to show kindness, but had other uses.

Perhaps in the eyes of the ghosts, the souls of young men and women are the best.

Looking at the mountain of "food", the killing intent in Li Daoxuan's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the Taoist robe on his body was windless.

Isn't this cannibalism in another sense?

A couple of demons walked in, armed with blood-dripping steel forks with a piece of intestines hanging on them, laughing as they picked up their tongues and fingers and stuffed them into their mouths.

Blood burst out, but they didn't care, ate happily, and threw out a few fingers to feed the three vicious dogs.

A trace of electricity appeared in Li Daoxuan's eyes, and at this moment, the anger in his heart was rising little by little, and he was ready to start subduing demons.

These so-called ghosts, in Li Daoxuan's eyes, are no different from demons, and they are even more hateful than demons.

However, at this moment, a bell sounded.

The ghosts and the three-headed vicious dog immediately changed their expressions, staring closely in one direction, their faces suspicious.

"Who is it?"

They quietly held the steel fork next to them.

The three vicious dogs opened their blood-red pupils, sniffed the smell in the air, and walked in that direction little by little, their sharp claws rubbing marks on the ice.

Lu Chunliang's face darkened.

He had just walked on the ice and accidentally slipped before he fell to the ground, which caused quite a lot of movement because he was fat.

Seeing the three-headed vicious dogs and ghosts surrounding him, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lu Chunliang's eyes.

He jumped up, took a cyan bead from his bosom, and threw it at the demons.

"Brother, let's go!"

He shouted loudly, pulled up Li Daoxuan's sleeve, and pasted a talisman on him.

Maoshan Jiama talisman, after pasting it, can be as light as a swallow, and travel 3,000 miles a day!

The next moment, with a loud bang, the cyan beads erupted with thunder light, making the ghosts and the three-headed vicious dogs tremble, and black smoke came out.

"Hurry up, I only have one of the five thunder beads, I can only hold them off temporarily!"

Lu Chunliang shouted loudly, the thunder power of the five thunder beads is not strong, and it is probably equivalent to the level of the second grade and five thunder talismans.

Li Daoxuan's heart moved, and the master told him about the Five Thunder Beads, which is said to be a magic weapon that can only be refined by people who cultivate the Five Thunder Talismans.

It is equivalent to a simplified version of the Five Thunder Talismans, which does not require mana, and can be used as long as you throw it.

It seems that the person who gave Lu Chunliang the Five Thunder Beads was either a person from Longhu Mountain, or a friend of a certain master in Longhu Mountain.

But Li Daoxuan didn't plan to run away, he had already moved to kill these demons-like ghosts.

With the help of the cover of thunder light, he quietly played out a five-thunder talisman and landed at the feet of those ghosts.

Pinch the trick, lead the thunder!

Bang!

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket slashed down, and the brilliant thunder light illuminated the entire iceberg hell, and the power of the thunder of the supreme yang melted the ice, smashing all the ghosts!

After stepping into the Yin God Realm, Li Daoxuan also had a new understanding of Lei Fa, and his five thunder talismans were already very close to the five grades.

Compared with this terrifying thunder, the so-called five thunder beads are simply a small fight.

Those ghosts were scattered in an instant, leaving a large pit of more than ten zhang in the cold ice hell.

Only the three vicious dogs survived, but they were also dying, the lower half of their bodies were gone, and two of the three heads were charred.

It stuck out its tongue and its body was still shaking.

Li Daoxuan walked over, picked up the broken steel fork on the ground, and stabbed it into its eye socket.

The three vicious dogs screamed and died completely.

Li Daoxuan turned his head and exclaimed: "Brother Lu, your bead is really powerful!"

Lu Chunliang was dumbfounded, looking at the scorched place.

How can the power of these five thunder beads be so much stronger than what Master said?

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Thank you Nanfeng for knowing my mind for a hundred rewards, than the heart!

(End of chapter)