This tongue-pulling hell's caretaker ghost will live in the light, and he is the weakest of the eighteen guards of the ghost, but the weakness is compared with the seventeen guards in front of him, and he can become a defender himself, which shows that the strength is definitely not weak.

Anyone caught in the iron tongs would be trapped by the exclusive laws of hell and would no longer be able to move.

The big iron tong clamped Nezha's fire-tipped spear, but Nezha seemed to be very experienced, quickly dropped the fire-tipped spear, and the three heads and six arms instantly came out, and the golden light flashed in his hand.

The mana in the Qiankun circle surged, and it was a heavy blow towards the head of the guard, and the guard was mixed with the southeast and northwest by this powerful blow, and the big iron tongs in his hand were also loosened.

"Tianxuan, what are you still doing in a daze, quickly cut him with a sword. He shouted at Tianxuan, who was looking dumbfounded, and quickly pulled out the fire-tipped spear and stabbed it towards the guard ghost general again.

The sword of the gods hugged his hand, and the sword body that groaned softly was full of icy loneliness, and wherever the sword went, it was a dead soul.

Nezha's fire-tipped spear was aimed at the guard's jaw, and the thunderbolt stabbed at the guard's momentum, and the guard twisted his body made of several snow-white bones, at an extremely strange angle, and the ghostly fire burned in his eyes.

"Tianxuan, it's now. The fire-tipped spear slashed downward, and the Qiankun trap was caught at the ghost general's ankle, and the coercion of the golden immortal was also opened a little bit.

Tian Xuan fixed his eyes and found that the ghost general was exposing his biggest weakness to Tianxuan's sword blade, and the sword of the gods instantly turned into a streamer, and a sword pierced the back of the ghost general, and the white bone was shattered by the power of the sword of the gods.

"Good job, but the sword could be faster, you should have defeated him a long time ago. Nezha and Tianxuan said, although they were quite pleased with Tianxuan's sword, they were still constantly challenging the problems in the fight.

"I see, so how are we going to get to the second floor now? I also feel that I am a beautiful sword, and Tianxuan, who is a little proud, is finding fault with Nezha when he hears it, and asks Nezha reluctantly.

At this moment, the guard who was crushed by the sword of the gods and died suddenly slowly got up from the ground, and did not forget to pat the dust on his body halfway.

"Third Prince, you have passed this level of testing, and I am in the name of the Tongue Pulling Hell Guard. You are allowed to proceed to the next floor. As he spoke, he threw the large iron tong into the air, and suddenly a large gate fell from the air.

"Third prince, cherish. With that, a purple energy from the white bone's hand was thrown towards the stone gate, and the stone frame door was instantly ignited, and the portal was formed.

"Let's go, idiot Tianxuan. Pulling Tianxuan, he walked towards the portal, and the purple portal instantly took the two to the second layer of hell.

For that guard didn't take Tianxuan seriously, Tianxuan was still a little unhappy in his heart, but he also knew that it was because of his own strength.

This layer is the famous Hell of Scissors, the punishment of this Hell of Scissors is very unique and extremely cruel, if a woman's husband dies prematurely, she will be widowed, if you instigate her to remarry, or match her, then you will be sent to the Hell of Scissors and cut off ten fingers after you die! Not to mention that the woman's husband is not dead.

"This place is terrible, Nezha, you say. As soon as Tianxuan was in this realm, he gasped, and at Tianxuan's feet, there were three fingers scattered there, and the blood didn't seem to have dried up.

The blood mixed with the fingers, looking at it, is very disgusting, and the sight of many fingers scattered on the ground in the distance will inevitably make people's scalp tingle.

On the white fingers, the lines are clearly visible, the blood remains on the top, the hand bones are still some exposed, and even inserted in the ground, the brown black soil, the soil is mixed with blood, as if the black soil under the feet is gradually formed after the decay of countless fingers.

"It's okay, it's not the first time I've been here, and I'm getting used to it. Seeing Nezha's understatement, Tianxuan wanted to hammer him, but he couldn't beat him, so he had to watch him pretend to be there quietly.

"No, please let the old body go, the old body will never dare anymore. Not far away, there was a terrible hissing, a cry of struggle and pain, and the old woman's old voice.

"Let's go, go ahead and have a look. He walked towards the source of the voice, and at the same time did not forget to call out to the heavens.

"Slow down, this place is disgusting, there are broken fingers all over the floor. "Every step you take, you have to be careful, although there is some trouble, but you still quickly keep up with Nezha's pace.

"You see, this is the criminal law of Scissors Hell, that's why there are so many severed fingers here. Nezha and the others, who had disappeared, stood on a small dirt slope not far away, and saw the old woman kneeling on the ground, begging for scissors for the law to appear.

"I'll show you a fun one. "After speaking, Nezha will use his skills to control the law of the divine consciousness power of the golden immortal.

"If you make any mistakes, if you are honest, I can consider mitigating it. Nezha's scissors transformed by the law of control said to the old woman who was begging.

The old man himself opened a teahouse in Qingguang Town, and the latter two agreed to help the town's son and the wife of the town's bread buyer, and then killed the bread seller, so they were punished. The old woman seemed to know very well what she had sinned, and the sorrow on her face was quickly put away by her as she spoke.

"Close your eyes, and I will reduce the punishment for you. Nezha controlled the law scissors and said to her.

"Tianxuan, take advantage of her closing her eyes and quickly solve her. Nezha quietly transmitted the message to Tianxuan, and Tianxuan took out the sword of the gods in response.

When the old woman closed her eyes, the sword of the gods flashed coldly, and it was a sword against the old woman, and the sword returned to her hand, there was no blood, but the old woman's soul was completely destroyed.

After listening to the old woman's self-complaint, Tianxuan remembered a book called "Water Margin" in his previous life, in which there was a person named Wang Po.

In the Water Margin, it is said that Pan Jinlian had no intention of seducing Ximen Qing, but Wang Po instigated her to curry favor with Ximen officials and gave her poison to poison Wu Dalang.

The people in this story have some similarities with this old woman, and Tianxuan can't see this kind of small entry that harms others and benefits himself, so the sword of the gods deliberately casts a special sword formation to destroy the soul.

"What's the matter, this son is amazing, he deceived a ghost so easily. Nezha walked to Tianxuan's side, and the smile on his face was full of expression, and he was extremely proud.

"Anyway, how do you control the scissors. Tianxuan glanced at him, saw that the scissors in the distance were quite magical, and couldn't help but ask Nezha suspiciously.

"Actually, it's quite simple, you only need to use your divine sense to forcibly control the laws in the scissors, and you can control the scissors. Nezha said to Tianxuan in a big way.

"It's that simple?" Tianxuan looked at Nezha and said with a little doubt.

"Of course. The kind of look that looked at Tianxuan with a look of disbelief, and laughed at Tianxuan's stupidity even more unscrupulously.

"I thought it would be so difficult, but I didn't expect it to be that easy. Looking at Nezha, who was laughing at him unscrupulously, Tianxuan had no choice but to respond coldly to Nezha.

"Oh, no, don't. "I saw a very huge pair of scissors, which were cut by the fingers with a 'click, click', the bones were crushed by the sharp scissors, and the flesh was torn apart with the blood.

"Do you want to kill or not. Tianxuan called Nezha softly, asking Nezha to kill very much, with his hand to his mouth, and his voice was extremely light.

"Look at it, it doesn't feel right. Nezha glanced at Tianxuan and looked at the huge scissors not far in front of him.

"Something is wrong there. Tianxuan saw Nezha looking at the scissors at this time, and he saw a slight frown in his urgent eyes.

"Look at that person, his figure is not different from ordinary people, but the scissors are so big, there is a problem when you think about it, and the size of the scissors has evolved according to the proportion of the size of a finger. Nezha walked to Tianxuan's side and whispered in his ear.

At this moment, the ground suddenly began to shake, and the person in the distance turned into a huge monster, but if you look closely, you can see that it is clearly a rat spirit.

"Look, I'm right. Nezha looked at Tianxuan, pulled him to hide towards the boulder, and the two carefully observed the rat spirit over there.

"Why are you so nervous, you are a golden immortal, what are you afraid of. Tianxuan was pulled by Nezha, thinking of Nezha's strength, he was also a little blindsided, why did he run away.

"We are now interlocutors, that is, the yang world, if these big things in the underworld are noticed, and they call some ghosts, then we still want to go out, are you stupid. Nezha was asked by Tianxuan and knocked on Tianxuan's shoulder, as if a senior was teaching a child the truth.

"So why don't we need to hide when we're on the first floor? After Tianxuan thought for a while, he still asked Nezha puzzled.

"That's because the first layer is a very, very weak existence, of course we are not afraid, but the second layer is twenty times larger than the first layer, so we have to be on guard. The kind of mouse that was not far away, fighting with scissors, said to Tianxuan.

"Okay, then this rat spirit, do we want to do a big deal. "The sword of the gods in his hand was summoned, ready to guard against the ghosts around him.

"We'll wait until we're exhausted from fighting with the scissors, and then we'll have a lot of time left. His eyes never left the rat spirit's body for a moment, and the fire-tipped spear was summoned to hold it in his hand, and looking at the rat spirit was like seeing the light of successfully leaving here.

"Please, you're a golden immortal, do you want to be like this rat spirit?" Tianxuan was angry, feeling that Nezha was cheating himself.

"I once promised a person that unless his life was in danger, most of the time, I would only use mortal-level power, so don't expect me to use immortal-level power. Nezha said to Tianxuan, as if he was thinking about some old things in his pupils, and he was a little emotional.