The ninth level of hell - the hell of the oil pot

Those who engage in prostitution, robbery, robbery, bullying, false accusations and slander of others, eating animal meat, seeking to occupy other people's property, and those who have wives and rooms will be thrown into the oil pan hell after death, stripped naked and thrown into the hot oil pan and fried.

According to the severity of the circumstances, it was sentenced to be bombed multiple times......

Sometimes people who have sinned deeply have just come out of the iceberg hell and are escorted by the little ghost to the oil pot hell to warm up......

It can be described as two heavens of ice and fire.

When Chen Lu and Ink Frost walked into the oil pot hell, they were greeted by a heat wave like a volcano.

One after another huge oil pots stood on the ground, and the ghosts climbed up the high stairs, and in the oil pots, one ghost after another struggled.

The soul will not be blown up and the soul will not be unconscious, which means that you will stay awake all the time and endure the unbearable pain.

A pot-bellied aunt walked towards Chen Lu and Ink Frost.

This aunt is visually 1.8 meters, as for the weight. Visually, there are three hundred and six, and maybe even more.

With every step of this aunt's movement, the fat on her body shook and trembled, and even from her exposed skin, what flowed out was not sweat, but oil.

To be honest, it looks a little disgusting.

Just like the previous eight regional trials, Ink Frost and Chen Lu expressed their identities and intentions.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Prince, a rare guest."

The aunt smiled, her mouth full of the smell of oil smoke, as if she had just drunk a barrel of oil.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is luckier than your master.

I think you were just a person when your master, His Majesty the Ghost Emperor, came to me.

She didn't have any henchmen, but endured every torture twice.

Tsk tsk."

As if recalling the scene at that time, this greasy aunt smashed her mouth, as if she was still very shocked.

"At that time, when the Ghost Emperor Bai Yiyi was tortured by my side, he really didn't frown, just like taking a bath.

I've never seen a woman with such a strong heart.

However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is much luckier than His Majesty the Ghost Emperor.

His Majesty the Ghost Emperor has always been alone, and at least, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has someone to accompany him. ”

"Ahem, ahem, there's a lot to talk about inconsequential things, so please come with me."

After sighing, this aunt stopped talking nonsense and turned around.

Ink Frost and Chen Lu naturally just followed behind this greasy aunt.

Every step this aunt takes, the soles of her feet are greasy and greasy, and the ground is extremely slippery.

But the kind words of this aunt just now, the relationship has shortened the distance between the two sides, and I don't feel so disgusted.

This aunt brought Ink Frost and Chen Lu to an oil pot.

This oil pot is specially prepared for the prince's trial.

"I don't know if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Chen Gongzi will strip in together, or will they take turns?" Auntie smiled.

"Let's go in together." Without waiting for Chen Lu to speak, Mo Shuang said, his cheeks flushed slightly, "There's no need to waste time." ”

"Good"

The aunt nodded, and didn't say anything, the two of you please.

“.” Chen Lu on the side was a little speechless, as if they didn't want to ask themselves at all.

But Frost doesn't care anymore, if he still cares, it seems that he really can't say anything.

And looking at Frostshuang's shy appearance, Chen Lu knew that it took a lot of courage for Frost to say this.

If you really refuse like that, you really aren't human.

I'm afraid it will break Frost's heart.

The aunt sat directly under the huge oil pot and started to light the fire.

Ink Frost and Chen Lu climbed up the stairs to the oil pot.

Looking down from above, this frying pan looks like a huge swimming pool.

Since the fire was just started, the oil pan was only slightly smoking.

Ink Frost blushed cheeks, gently untied Luo Dress, and took off his clothes, revealing snow-white skin, as white as moonlight, as crystal as dewdrops.

Her figure was even more feminine under the dim moonlight of hell, as light as a willow branch, fluttering like a butterfly.

Her skin was delicate as clotted cream, soft as cotton wool, smooth as jade, and as smooth as satin.

Ink Frost glanced at Chen Lu secretly, her eyes flashed like stars, as clear as a clear spring, and the little bit of shame was even more moving, as if a pair of hands wanted to pluck your heartstrings gently.

"Concubine. The concubine went down first."

Frost Frost jumped into the pan of oil, causing a splash.

Chen Lu also took off his green shirt and jumped into the oil pot.

Chen Lu and Ink Frost are on both sides of the oil pot, as if they are at the opposite ends of the pool, far apart.

As the oil pot got hotter and hotter, Chen Lu closed his eyes.

But it didn't take long for Chen Lu to feel that his back touched something soft and tender.

Chen Lu opened his eyes, only to find that Mo Shuang had already swam over, leaning against his back, back to back with him.

Chen Lu didn't say anything, just acquiesced.

But I don't know if it's his own illusion, Chen Lu feels that the back of the ink frost is even hotter than this oil pot.

As the temperature of the oil pot gradually rose, the pain of burning skin and flesh gradually spread to Chen Lu's whole body.

The feeling of frying is like the moisture of your body is constantly being squeezed out, and the skin and flesh are being peeled off little by little.

Chen Lu wanted to faint in pain, but at this time, he was in the state of his soul, so Chen Lu had no way to lose consciousness at all!

The oil pot was already boiling, and the pain Chen Lu felt had reached its highest point.

Just when Chen Lu's spirit was about to collapse, Chen Lu felt a soft squeeze coming from his back.

When Chen Lu looked down, he found that Shuangshuang's hand was already tightly wrapped around him.

For some reason, being hugged so tightly by Frost, Chen Lu felt as if he didn't feel any pain at all, as if Frost was his painkiller.

Three days later, Chen Lu and Ink Frost came out of the oil pot.

At this time, Chen Lu was reborn.

If Chen Lu's body has been baptized by the blood of the black dragon, it has become extremely strong.

So now, the punishment of this oil pot has made the flesh and blood of Chen Lu's soul as strong as his body!

After saying goodbye to this aunt, Ink Frost and Chen Lu are going to the tenth layer of hell.

But at the doorway of the tenth layer of hell, Frosty Frost stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Lu turned around and looked at Ink Frost Frost suspiciously.

Biting her thin lip, Ink Cream raised her head:

"Husband, I want to go to a place to see, can you accompany me?"

(End of chapter)