There has been a boundless sound of ghosts crying wolves in his ears, wave after wave of high-pitched, and Qiao Shaoqing's body trembled for a while.

Qiao Shaoqing looked at this scene and only felt that this was a Shura Field, a Shura Purgatory Ground that judged all the sins in the world.

All of this was beyond words, and the shock in his heart was so great that he didn't even know why he was here.

"How could I, Qiao Shaoqing, go to hell?" He couldn't help but ask himself.

There are many little red ghosts in hell, they are not afraid of the heat, and they can't see their expressions, almost a few meters apart, there is a little ghost like this stationed guarding the souls of these humans, these souls can't escape, even if they can, where can they escape?

The human soul is wrapped in chains, not just on the human body, but on the human heart, and the chains are crimson and bound to the human soul, as if they were really burned into a red mark on the skin.

Seeing that Qiao Shaoqing's scalp was numb, he grabbed his hair, with a loveless expression, he just wanted to get out of here quickly, he didn't want to stay here anymore.

He was so scared that he saw people jumping into this bubbling magma pool one after another, and being baptized by the magma in the pool, he was so frightened that his scalp was numb, it was magma! The temperature of the magma is probably thousands or tens of thousands of degrees, right?

Although the human soul is immortal and immortal, the pain is real, when the person jumps into the magma pool, the terrible scream is not too scary, Qiao Shaoqing only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and the goosebumps all over his body were also layer after layer.

Qiao Shaoqing cautiously ran forward along the path, which seemed to have no end, and there was no end in sight.

After running for a long time, Qiao Shaoqing gradually slowed down, and he didn't know how long he walked, but no matter where he went, the scene seemed to be like this......

He seems to be unable to escape from here, his heart is a little broken, this hell is more terrifying than imagined, I heard that there is heaven and hell after death, but no one has ever seen it, and it is difficult to imagine its horror, people's souls are scorched, the flames of the magma pool are not extinguished, as if they are burning endlessly, people's wails seem to make this blazing flame are clouded with a layer of haze, it is a sound from the fear of the heart, this sound is in stark contrast to the fire, in the fire the ghost cries wolf howl.

Just listening to the sound, he felt like he was going crazy......

Qiao Shaoqing didn't know how long he had been walking, and he suddenly saw two behemoths, a big red ghost with a foot of seven or eight feet, and a green ghost that was also seven or eight feet tall.

I saw that this big red ghost looked very similar to the red ghost, just like the little ghost with the enlarged number, but the big green ghost had a pair of red eyes.

Qiao Shaoqing looked up at the two giant ghosts, and was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.

The sound of the two big ghosts as loud as Hong Zhong came, and Qiao Shaoqing only felt a tingling pain in his eardrums, and the sound was a little urn-like.

It was two big ghosts sitting on the ground talking, their voices were too loud, Qiao Shaoqing covered his ears, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

"Someone has strayed into Shura Hell!" Green Ghost said.

"I sensed it too, it should be on my side." Red Ghost said.

"It's not good to let him just hang out here." Green Ghost said.

"He strayed into here, the breath of the living is too heavy, hell does not accept living people, he should still be on the road of people and ghosts now, we are just ghosts stationed in this layer of hell, the living people on the road of people and ghosts, we can't take care of it, and we can't see the road of people and ghosts, but we can sense the breath of living people, I think if he can't get out and gets lost on the road of people and ghosts, it is estimated that he will not be able to live after seven or eight days." Red Ghost said.

"So you mean we don't care?" The green ghost asked again.

"How? People and ghosts have different paths, he is dead, and I will never be too late to take care of it. ”

"Yes, but it's hard to say whether he's on your side or mine when the time comes." Green Ghost said.

"The judge hasn't tried him yet, maybe he doesn't need to go to the eighteen layers of hell." The red ghost said again.

"My wormhole is short of people, unlike you, there are many people here, I also need to add some people there, my worms need the malice of the wicked, they like to eat the souls of the wicked." Green Ghost said.

"It's not up to you to have the final say, the judge has the final say." The red ghost said again.

"Hey! I won't tell you, it's too hot for me to stand it, I'd better go back to my floor! After speaking, the green ghost raised his buttocks, stood up and left, only to see that he was a few meters away in one step, and he had already walked far in three or five steps.

Qiao Shaoqing saw and listened to it clearly,

He heard the words "human ghost road", could it be that the path he was on was a human ghost road? They say that they feel the breath of a living person, and they say that someone has strayed into the Shura Hell......

Is it themselves who stump the person they are talking about?

If it's me, then I really stumbled here, but I obviously feel like I'm dead, what's going on? Is it stumped that I'm still alive?

But if I live, how can I get out?

I heard that red ghost say that as long as I stay here for seven or eight days, I will really die here, but if I am still alive, then who wants to die? How do I get back?

Qiao Shaoqing couldn't feel the connection with the human world, and staying in hell for even a minute longer would be a kind of torment......

In the blink of an eye, Mo Feifei has been tortured under Ning Mingyuan's bad taste for half a year, she has almost forgotten the time, but every day Ning Mingyuan comes as promised, so that she has more or less the concept of day and night, the roller shutter door of the garage is closed every day, and it doesn't matter whether it is day or night in the garage, as long as Mo Feifei comes out, it will always be on, if you enter the small black house, Ning Mingyuan will turn off the lights in the garage, so her world is only left with beds and lights, she has to turn on the lights to sleep every day, she is used to it, Her little narrow bed was so small, and she was used to it.

In addition to hearing Ning Mingyuan's voice and the sound of the car every day, there are few other sounds that can be heard, but I heard it on the day of the New Year, she still remembered the fate of bathing and dancing on the day of the New Year, but Ning Mingyuan did not come in the afternoon, but from the afternoon, the sound of firecrackers was endless, intermittent, and at night, the sound of firecrackers was dense, and the sound of firecrackers came and went, and it sounded for a long time, so I listened very carefully, because this is the sound of freedom......

Ning Mingyuan didn't come until very late, he should be celebrating the Spring Festival with his family, and she didn't even eat dinner, because no one sent it, and this is her Spring Festival! This is the first Spring Festival in which she only eats one meal a day, the first Spring Festival without a family, and the first Spring Festival when she is alone.

In the past six months, in addition to Mo Fei's non-menstrual period, Ning Mingyuan has watched her undress, see her naked, watch her take a cold shower, and watch her dance every day, and he has come to deliver food twice a day except for the Spring Festival, rain or shine, every time he sends food, he feeds her, and he doesn't know why, let alone why he doesn't get tired of it.

In short, Mo Feifei is used to it, and her dancing has some beauty, rhythm, and unique aura.

She won't feel a lot of pain in her body, in the past six months, her arms and legs have been a lot more flexible, Ning Mingyuan's whipping has decreased as her movements become more and more standard, and there seems to be something soft in his eyes.

Mo Feifei is almost accustomed to his existence, used to him feeding himself, used to taking cold showers, used to dancing for him every day, so long has passed, although she has been in pain, it is difficult to survive, but she has never been sick, she can't figure out the reason, maybe taking a cold shower is not a bad thing, and every day is dancing and carrying water, and after carrying water, she will sweat, but she feels that her physique is much better than before.

For Ning Mingyuan, Mo Feifei actually looked forward to him every day, maybe because she was too bored, or she really needed someone to accompany her.

She felt lonely in her heart, the more she felt like this, the more lonely she felt, she always wanted to grab something, even if that person was Ning Mingyuan.

In the evening, Ning Mingyuan came, it seemed to be much later than usual, and when he opened the door, he obviously smelled a very strong smell of wine.

Did he drink? Mo Feifei frowned slightly.

Ning obviously grabbed her wrist rudely, "Eat!" ”

Could it be that he was holding on to the pain, and he just followed him, this pain was nothing to her, and she seemed to be somewhat immune to the pain for so long.

Mo Feifei was dragged to the dining table, he put the fast food on the table, and took out two packing boxes from inside, a box of white rice and a box of braised pork ribs.

Ning Mingyuan's hand holding the chopsticks was a little unstable.

Mo Feifei wanted to say that she could also eat it, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it again, looking at Ning Mingyuan's appearance, it was better for her to keep a low profile today, this was the first time she saw Ning Mingyuan drunk, she didn't know if he would make more excessive demands after he was drunk, she just hoped that if she could become air, then let herself be air!

Ning Ming was very close to her, and she could clearly feel that his breathing was getting heavier than usual, and he used his chopsticks to clip a piece of ribs, which was clamped several times before he could be caught by him.

The ribs were handed to her lips, Mo Feifei opened her mouth lightly, she ate carefully, for fear that she would be scolded by him if she didn't eat well, and she didn't dare to do it.

He watched her mouth open and close, watching her eat quietly, Ning Mingyuan couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth.

Mo Feifei gently spit out the bones, and Ning Mingyuan fed her another mouthful of food.

When Mo Feifei opened his mouth to eat, Ning Mingyuan's hand shook, and a few grains of rice stuck to Mo Feifei's lips.

He put down his chopsticks and used his mother's fingers to pluck the rice on her lips.

It only took two flicks before his thumb began to touch her lip.

Mo Feifei's lips are very beautiful, pink and tender, her lips are small, fleshy, and a little sexy, Ning Mingyuan twisted her chin and kissed her lips fiercely.

Mo Feifei was stunned for a moment, "Woo...... Woo......" Then he pushed him away fiercely, and when he pushed him, he was unstable and sat on the ground.

She covered her mouth in disbelief, how could he force a kiss on her? How could he? He's her uncle, how could he?

She was expecting him to come, but she was expecting him to be gentle, she was still too simple, for a madman, what is gentleness? Hehehe......