In the dark, it seems that someone is constantly asking.

"What exactly are you expecting?"

"I wasn't expecting anything. ”

"This is the scene in your mind. What you are looking forward to is forbidden pleasure and breaking the shackles of morality. But you don't have the courage yourself, so you can only wander the silent streets, in fact, you are waiting for the erosion of darkness. That dark shadow is not the embodiment of evil, but your own expectation. ”

"Liar. ”

"So, why are you still single? As an older sister but coquettish to your sister, how old are you? Obviously, my sister has become someone else's bride. Do you want to destroy your sister's happiness? Do you want to take your sister for yourself? What a shame!"

Seven different flavors infected Hedley's entire body and mind, and Hedery felt as if she had seen everything about her. The secrets hidden in the bottom of my heart seem to have been fully revealed, and they are fully revealed in front of everyone.

It was as if he had fallen into hell forever, and there was no possibility of redemption.

Seven flavors of hell mapo tofu.

It is numb, spicy, hot, tender, colorful, fragrant, and crispy.

But that's just the seven flavors on the surface.

And the feeling of tearing out everything hidden in the heart is the real seven flavors of hell.

And what Hederi realized was the lust of the seven flavors of hell.

Looking at Hedeli as if she was fascinated, she was crazy about eating mapo tofu.

The examiners around him even felt a trace of terror, but there was more yearning in their hearts.

"Since Lady Hedelie can eat it, I don't believe I can't. Blake first eagerly scooped up a spoonful of tofu and swallowed it with his mouth open.

It was as if there was a flame burning in the body.

It turned into a sea of fire in front of him.

An evil red dragon was spewing red dragon's breath across from Blake.

"Red Dragon, it's you!"

An icy voice came from between Blake's teeth.

The dragon turned its head and seemed to spot the tiny ant, but there was only a slow disdain in its eyes.

Then, the dragon opened its mouth and roared out.

Blake felt his body shatter into countless small pieces.

Darkness followed.

"Am I dead, is this hell?" Blake walked slowly in the darkness, but could not see a way out.

"Are you willing?" a voice sounded in the darkness.

"Who?" Blake turned to search, but found nothing.

"Do you want revenge, do you want to avenge your father-like predecessors, do you want to take revenge on the dragon that took the lives of your loved ones, do you want to kill the red dragon?"

Blake didn't answer, but his teeth were clenched.

"Anger, hatred, no, your anger is not enough, your hatred is not enough. Let this hellfire hidden in the bottom of your heart burn even more fiercely!"

The flames of anger turned into fiery red lotus, burning everything.

This is the wrath of the Seven Flavors of Hell.

"It's two. ”

The examiners on the stage looked at each other and devoured each other, as if they were enchanted, and there were already two people.

"Prepare enough water for me. Old Mayor Kevin shouted, and then Haruha laughed, "Great, that's great." I'm going to try it too!"

"No, you're so old, can you really stand it?"

"I'm still young, but if I'm worried, let's start with this soup. Old Mayor Kevin scooped up a small spoonful of the crimson soup and put it in his mouth.

The soup, which contains the essence of mapo, is poured down the throat.

"What a strong wine, what a strong wine. ”

It was as if from the air, directly falling into the ocean, which was a sea of wine.

"Wine, a lot of wine. I'll never be able to drink it all this time! ha...... "Before Old Mayor Kevin could finish speaking, he choked on countless wines.......

The sea of wine is endless, and in the sea of wine, the body can't struggle, only countless wine is suddenly poured into the body of the old mayor Kevin.

The hell of wine.

"If you die like this, will you drown in the wine, or will you die drunk in the wine?" In the darkness, there seemed to be such a voice, but the sound gradually faded.

The seven flavors of hell, exactly, gluttony.

And in front of Hagus, who also ate mapo tofu, there are countless books.

It was a huge library, bigger than all the libraries Hagus had ever seen, bigger than them combined, and could only be described as infinitely large.

Hagers strolls through the vast library, shelves lined with books.

"Knowledge, this is knowledge. Infinite knowledge!" Hagus was ecstatic and danced with his hands.

However, in the next moment, the bookshelf that Hagus had inadvertently touched suddenly tilted and collapsed, and the chain reaction continued to occur. Like dominoes, countless bookshelves collapsed.

Rumble!

A huge number of books poured out, occupying the entire world before Hagers's eyes.

"The knowledge of the world is infinite, but human life and mind are limited. It is foolish to chase infinite wisdom with a limited self. ”

The faint sound faded away, but the endless books were still flying in the sky.

The seven flavors of hell are greed.

Offstage, countless audiences were dumbfounded.

"That's not true, is it? Does anyone dare to eat it?"

"It seems painful to look at them. ”

"It's said to be very spicy, I didn't see them all drinking water. ”

"But they're still eating, obviously they can't stand the spicy anymore, is it really that delicious?"

In the face of the questions from the audience, the remaining examiners on the stage were equally incomprehensible. Every examiner here is a person who has eaten countless delicacies, is it really possible to be fascinated by a dish to such an extent?

Viscount Miguel could only smile bitterly and sighed: "If you want to find out what's going on, you can only go into battle yourself." ”

As he spoke, Miguel had already brought a spoonful of mapo tofu to his mouth.

Sparks splash.

It is the intersection of swords and swords.

"Is that all? Are you just such a piece of shit? "It was a middle-aged man who wielded the sword, and it was a small child who was knocked to the ground.

"No, father. Miguel hurriedly got up and argued.

"Miguel, this time, I brought you here to make you understand the meaning of your name. The man moved out of his place, "Do you see there?"

Miguel looked up, and in the distance, there was a chaotic scene of hell, full of desolation, and the earth was destroyed and charred.

"What is that place? There is, the Forest of the Winds. The middle-aged man said slowly.

"No, there isn't a single tree. Miguel said.

And with his words, a thunderbolt was struck in the so-called 'Forest of Wind'.

"That's where your name comes from, it's a place of shame for our family, and now the war is over. We have to pay for this shame. Miguel, family, will depend on you in the future, and it will depend on you to regain the glory that belongs to our family. ”

"I'll do it, but you're healthy...... father," Miguel said, looking down, but suddenly couldn't say any more.

Because, in front of his eyes, it was bright red.

The sword, held in the father's hand, the sword, pierced the father's body.

Sparks splash.

It is the intersection of swords and swords.

"Is that all? are you such a piece of shit? ”

Such words are repeated again and again by different people.

Such falls are repeated again and again in different places.

Within the family, training grounds, bullrings......

For what I have to endure such a thing.

With that in mind, Miguel looked at a teenager his age in the distance.

"Alan, if only I were you. If I were you, you would be free, you wouldn't have to bear all this. ”

In the sword in his hand, there was a loud sound.

"Are you jealous? Are you envious? Are you longing? In that case, you might as well swing your sword and slash it down!"

The seven flavors of hell are jealousy. On the sword of fate, the spark of jealousy collided and burned the soul together.