It's so comfortable!

Sure enough, as soon as you get close to this man, those uncomfortable feelings will disappear in an instant.

Yun Sangyu is getting closer and closer, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong at all.

It's a man, and the strangeness in his eyes is getting thicker and deeper.

But, until the end, the man didn't push anyone away.

........

The eighteenth layer of hell has finally arrived.

When I got outside, I heard all kinds of screams inside.

One after another, it was extremely miserable.

"Ah!!h

"I was wrong, I was wrong."

"Come on, this person was a murderer before his death, and his crime was extremely heinous, so he first threw it into the oil pot and fried it three times, and then threw it into the fire and burned him for seven hundred and forty-nine days."

"Yes, sir!"

Just listening to it, my hairs stood on end.

Under the oil pot, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, this taste is probably only experienced by those who have experienced it personally.

However, these people can be regarded as taking the blame for themselves and reaping the consequences.

So, there won't be any overflow of compassion.

After Yun Sangyu entered, he looked around with wide eyes.

At this time, the jailer of the prefecture seemed to have discovered that Yun Sangyu and Li Zhihe were alive, but they didn't dare to act rashly when they saw that there was black and white impermanence leading them. vertex

It's a pity.

This living person, sucking it is a great supplement!

Yun Sangyu didn't know that from the moment he entered the gate of the underworld, those ghosts, monsters, and things were all the same thoughts.

If you knew, I just want to say, why not scare the big boss?

Don't you look like you're a good bully?

Truly!

Mr. Li's expression of not being angry and arrogant, let alone people, even ghosts are afraid of it.

Not to mention, Mr. Li's body is still surrounded by purple energy, and ordinary ghosts and other things don't dare to approach at all.

"What are you doing? What to do, what to do! ”

As soon as Hei Wuchang spoke, the jailers in the underworld scattered in an instant.

"Where's Li Hong?"

"Li Hong? It should be inside, cell 365. ”

Get accurate and position information, black impermanence goes straight to the front.

The people behind him or the ghosts all followed silently.

I walked for about a few minutes before I finally stopped.

"It's here!"

As soon as I looked inside, I saw that the rows of ghosts inside were being whipped by the jailer with whips, and their bodies were already blurred with blood.

Fortunately, he was not a human for a long time, otherwise, it would have been more than enough to die eight hundred times.

The female ghost predecessor naturally saw it, and even, recognized the man she once loved at a glance.

Although, the man's hair is gray, his face is full of wrinkles, and his figure is not as majestic and handsome as it was at the beginning, he is rickety, his head is weakly drooping, and he can't see the specific expression clearly.

"That's... Li Hong? ”

It's a world of difference from what I remembered.

When An Rumeng died, he was less than twenty years old, and Li Hong was only about twenty-two or three.

But now, An Rumeng still maintains the appearance of less than twenty years old, but Li Hong is already sixty or seventy years old.

What a shock!

In other words, for a while, I couldn't accept such a big contrast.

An Ziao glanced at it:

"Mother, you're not mistaken, it's him, I've seen it many times!"

Hiss!

An Rumeng was a little speechless for a while.

After all, no matter what, that's the child's father!

Although An Rumeng also hates, he really doesn't like that his children hate his father so much, which is too contrary to heaven.

Yun Sangyu didn't say anything, mainly because he didn't know what to say.

Instead, his eyes kept peeking at the man beside him.