Wu Heng kept walking along the dimly lit arched passage.

As it progressed, twisted vines appeared in the passages, as well as countless prison-like hellish chambers.

These sinful souls who have fallen into hell, the most inferior, are tormented by the flames in the pits.

And the slightly better one,

In these exclusive "personal hell" rooms, the scenes before death and the most fearful things in their memories are constantly repeated.

The single room in hell can reflect the negative emotions and thoughts in people's hearts, and form corresponding illusions.

Everyone is surrounded by the fear and pain created by their own mind.

When an intruder enters someone else's room, the scene does not change, on the contrary, the intruder is trapped in the pain of the other, but the monk is not affected by these scenes.

Wu Heng looked at the cages beside him,

A fierce-looking man is being restrained at a rectangular dining table.

His parents, wife and daughter, on the other hand, sat at the table with gloomy faces and like dead people.

They were not holding knives, but shards of glass.

Every time he cuts, he has to constantly rub back and forth, and he is being rubbed back and forth.

Their tongues were sparsely crushed with glass particles, and they were cut bright red, like they had eaten dragon fruit.

This person must have done something sorry for his family.

Even if he had no regrets when he lived, this incident became a thorn in his heart, and it was not until he fell into hell that it was truly reflected.

And in the room next to it,

The decoration is very luxurious, all kinds of gold and silver ornaments, tables and chairs of mutton fat jade, and precious paintings, which look very luxurious.

But Wu Heng just glanced at it, and he felt a feeling of baking, ten times hotter than the sauna.

It's just that these precious items, including the floor, are all red-red, like freshly pulled out of a steel furnace.

Just when Wu Heng was watching,

A blackened palm suddenly appeared from the location of the doorway, and it was placed on the wall of the "personal hell".

"Help me!" A burnt figure sprang up and said in a sad voice: "I smell the breath of a living person on your body." ”

Zila~!

A puff of scorching smoke came out.

Although the figure immediately removed the palm, the burnt skin on the surface of the palm was still stuck to the wall, and a layer of skin and flesh was torn off alive, revealing the crimson color of the cooked meat inside.

The man who was charred all over his body took a step back in pain.

The soles of the feet were scorched by the scorching floor, and the two layers of skin and flesh were sticked, leaving footprints formed by burnt flesh.

This man's "personal hell" room,

It's like a low-quality wok that sticks to the bottom of the pot no matter what you fry, and this person in the room.

Call~!

The handprints on the walls and the feet on the floor instantly ignited a fire, and then the remaining traces were burned away.

"Get me out, or I'll shout out to the monks and say that there are living people here."

"You're going to be just like me!"

Ignoring the pain, the charred man stepped forward again, leaning against the window of the stone door, threatening.

Such a thing is really despicable to live.

What little flesh it had left was being burned, but it was alive, though its eyes were solid.

Wu Heng looked at it from top to bottom, smiled faintly, did not speak, and his footsteps did not stop.

The scorched black man looked at Wu Heng's departing back, opened his mouth, and finally didn't dare to speak.

This is not a prison of reality.

There is no such thing as saying that if someone behaves well, he or she will get a reduced sentence and get preferential treatment.

Contrary

As long as any evil soul behaves more outstandingly and arouses the interest and attention of the Hell Monks, it will endure the pain that is countless times stronger than the current environment.

Only mediocre people can maintain the torment in front of them and enjoy the quiet years.

There is no sentence, no release, no way to live, no way to die, only pain or more suffering.

Even if the soul is lost in agony and transformed into the masonry material of hell, providing all the value to the monks and Leviathans, it will not be liberated.

This is hell!

Murder, torment, torture, remorse, each "personal hell" has its own characteristics, which is the sin of a particular person.

Wu Heng thought of his own suicide when he first entered this world.

Perhaps he was not a good person himself, but that time he arrived at a prison of thought that was a higher level than these "personal prisons".

The torture in it is more advanced, and only the better souls will be caught in it.

It is a crystal ball embedded in the rock wall of hell, and the object of torture is the human mind, and the soul will suffer from the past in its own memories, endless reincarnation.

Perhaps in the eyes of the monks of hell, the most painful thing is not the punishment, but the earthly suffering.

It's like the nail head in "Ghost Chase 10",

He thought he could be free from all suffering, but when he was banished to the world by the power of the Garden of Eden, he found unbearable suffering.

Wu Heng admired these personal hells while walking through the labyrinth passages.

If you look for it aimlessly like this, you can't effectively find your goal, and for countless years, I don't know how many souls have accumulated in hell.

He felt he needed some guidance.

So in his mind, the images and memories of Frank and Christine were copied partially with the power of nightmare and poured into the body of the possessed living person.

And the idea of finding Frank was issued.

Labyrinth Hell can read the minds of ordinary people, which are like magnets and radios, automatically receiving signals and attracting each other to discover the existence associated with them.

As the thought comes out,

Wu Heng quickly felt the position he was looking for.

He immediately turned, and in the blink of an eye he saw the wooden house he was looking for, a wooden house huddled in a narrow cavern, revealing only the frame and door.

The door frame reads 55, exactly the same as the house number after Christine moved.

It wasn't in this place originally, it's the mutual attraction of the mind that makes it appear here.

In other words, Wu Heng appeared in front of it.

Wu Heng did not hesitate, stepped forward and opened the door.

He noticed that there were traces of painting on the floor of the doorway, and after closing the door, there was also a small rune circle carved in runes of rune behind the door.

Wu Heng felt a slightly fiery energy from it.

Unlike the scorching heat of hell, the heat contained in it is like the kind of direct sunlight, and the difference between the two can be distinguished in an instant.

The size of the room is the same as that of Christine's old chalet, but without any furniture or decoration.

It's like a freshly built brick rough house.

The interior floor is one and a half meters lower than the wooden door, and a step made of green bricks extends from the wooden door to the interior floor.

On both sides of the house, two rows of tombs were built, and the tombs were stacked on top of each other, and the dark tombs were pointed at the center of the room.

It's like a black hole with a mouth, silently opened.

On both sides of the stairs and around the tomb, dense white candles are lit, like a ritual.

In the middle of the opposite wall facing the wooden doorway, there is a half-length vanity mirror, on which is carved in blood a string of English: Help Me! (Help me)

Wu Heng sneered, looking at this familiar scene, he knew that this was Frank's personal hell.

And the string of English on the mirror,

It is the remnants of his use to impersonate Christine's father, to show it in reality, and to trick Christine into saving him.

He was 100% sure that Christine had been here.

Or maybe it's here!

"Christine."

Wu Heng shouted, but no one answered.

At this time, he was not exposed to Leviathan's eyes, and he didn't want to use the Nightmare Force to explore a large area, so as not to attract Leviathan's attention,

It would not be good if Leviathan took a fancy to him and forcibly transformed him into a Hell Monk.

Although he has the hole card he brought back from the world of 'Return of the Joker' - the "Altar of Death", if he breaks out and escapes Levita, it will still be no problem.

But the consequences can also be severe.

First of all, the plot will definitely be disorganized, causing him to have to readjust his plans, and secondly, it will also attract the attention of other hells, including Leviathan, and the Garden of Eden.

This is a last resort and a means that will only be used when you are forced to die.

Wu Heng saw that no one responded, so he went down the steps and walked towards the opposite corner of the wall, where there were two half-sections of the wall to block it, and there was a dead corner that could hide people.

As he descended the steps, the candles around him, which provided dim light, suddenly flickered.

From inside the tombs on both sides,

White beds stretched out, and on the beds lay a body, which was tightly covered by a thin white cloth.

Each body was constantly writhing, and the furrows of the body were clearly visible, and it could be seen that they were all women.

Only the bed in the middle is different from the others.

At a glance, it can be seen that underneath the white cloth are two bodies, one writhing and the other struggling.

The corners of Wu Heng's mouth were slightly hooked, he already knew what was going on in front of him.

Walking to the bed, he reached out and uncovered the white cloth as thin as a cicada.

At the moment of unveiling,

The whole room was instantly ablaze, the floor, the tomb, and the bed were all burning, and Wu Heng could also see the faces of the two people on the bed.

Among them, the normal writhing is a strange female corpse.

The other one who struggled was Frank.

His mouth and limbs were all wrapped in a white sheet, like a mummy.

The reason why it is three limbs is because he is missing one leg.

As the fire burned violently,

Frank's sheets caught fire, his skin fused like wax, and the fat and flesh became a paste that could no longer hang on to the bones, dripping down and dried by the flames.

It has become a new combustion material.

Wu Heng didn't feel the burning sensation, because what was burning here was Frank's personal hell, his mind, and Wu Heng was currently possessed by a living person.

He took control of the possessed man and walked to the corner of the wall.

Swish!

A dagger with a cold light suddenly pierced out of the shadows in the corner, like a poisonous snake.

The handle of the dagger, tied to a leg bone by strips of cloth, was used to extend the length of the weapon.

As for the origin of the leg bones,

The only material that can be used in this room is Frank's body.

Wu Heng seemed to have expected it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he easily turned sideways to dodge.

As soon as the blow missed, the dagger was immediately withdrawn.

There was no figure coming out of the corner, as if waiting for someone to pass.

"Christine, it's me, Dean."

Wu Heng shouted at the corner, but there was still no movement, as if there was no one there at all, and the attack just now was just an illusion.

Seeing this, Wu Heng laughed helplessly and walked over slowly.

He could understand that it was the right thing to do.

Because in a place like the Labyrinth of Hell, even the thinking is not covered, all the relatives, even in front of the parents, may be fake.

What's more, the one he possessed was a stranger, and the timbre was also the timbre of this body, not Dean's.

There's nothing wrong with being careful!

At the moment of turning, a dazzling bright light suddenly burst out, but this only dazzled Wu Heng for a moment, and he did not show any discomfort.

Wu Heng smiled and stood quietly in place.

A dagger tied to the leg bone was placed around his neck.

And the person holding the dagger is a girl wearing a white shirt and a tattered coat, with a slightly dirty face, but a resolute look, it is none other than Christine.

At her feet was carved a sigil that was the same as the one behind the wooden door, but larger.

There is also a extinguished candle in the corner, and a picture of it burning out.

"You're alive?" Christine asked with a frown, the dagger in her hand not being put down, "How do you know the names of Dean and me." ”

Wu Heng smiled with satisfaction.

First, he carved a charm on the door to prevent some evil spirits from harassing him, and then deliberately placed Frank on the bed to attract approach.

As she approaches, she hides in a corner, igniting Frank's picture and setting fire to personal hell.

These flames have a burning effect on evil spirits and spell casters.

If the incineration does not destroy the intruder, use the rune array in the corner of the wall to mend the knife.

Frank, a spellman, has almost been used by her to the extreme, and she was able to bind Frank with the help of this glittering talisman.

This flash array, which Wu Heng had seen in the plot, could emit a continuous and intense light, which could produce a stronger effect on the monks, but could not cause damage.

But this is the effect for the friars of hell.

The things that can have a certain effect on the monks are only for ordinary spells, and these strong lights are enough to incapacitate the other party.

"Of course, it's because I'm Dean, and as for how I got like this, there's no secrecy here, I'll talk about it when we get out."

"I went to the pet store and the villa to find you, and found that you and your father's activities were all three months ago."

"So it's guessed that you might be in hell, so let's get out of here first, the passage hasn't closed yet."

While Wu Heng was talking, he took out a bunch of food from the life box and handed it to Christine.

"Let's go, you stop by and eat something."

"You don't feel hungry in hell, but the moment you go out, the deficit in those bodies hits you instantly."

Hearing this, Christine took the food and walked out of Frank's personal hell with Wu Heng while eating.

She followed behind Wu Heng, still maintaining a vigilant look, and didn't seem to believe Wu Heng.

Because she knows one thing:

That is, Dean is also a curse!

And the person in front of her, who called himself Dean, did not react to the flash array against the spellman, which was her suspicion.

In the process of searching for the Celeent Talisman Charm before, he entered Hell in desperation, and he had the idea of looking for Dean and his father.

It turned out that it was Frank who left that string of blood words in English in reality.

Dean and his father were not found.

The gates of hell were closed at the time, so Frank could only be tied up and used his personal hell to escape these days.

(End of chapter)

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