Chapter 41: No Prison
Xiao Ling and the streamer sheep kept falling in the hole, and their bodies were always in the void, but they felt that the scenery around them was constantly moving.
There was no darkness in the cave, and in the fall, the two of them still felt the changing light and shadow, and a tragic picture flashed into the feelings of the two.
There was the miserable state of being pulled out of the tongue, there was the loss of limbs, and the pain was inexplicable, there was a strange giant tree, the branches were full of people, and a little blood was sucked into the branches, there was a chaotic place, a vague place where it was impossible to see through, there was a fog area, and the boiling heat was steaming countless people inside, there was a copper pillar that was burned red, and many immortals were bound to it, wailing in pain, there was an area of dissatisfaction with the flying sword, and the immortals were fixed in the air, and the flying sword continued to penetrate their bodies, there was an extremely cold area, where the immortals were frozen, and there was a huge cauldron in which the living immortals were fried。
There is a huge bull demon with the bodies of immortals under its feet; there is an area where gravity is condensed, and the bodies of immortals are pressed by boulders; there is a huge grinding disc, and the bodies of immortals are pushed into it and ground into powder; in a red mist, the bodies are wailing with painful expressions; there is a huge cemetery, with neat human fossils, but there are incessant complaints coming from the fossils; an area full of wild wolves, the bodies of the immortals are torn off by the wolf demons; a volcano that keeps erupting outward, and immortals are constantly thrown into it; and a long saw, an axe, sawing the body of an immortal, chopping it into minced meat.
The streamer sheep has been wailing since it entered the hole.
"Why am I so unlucky, this fairy hole is a passage to the fairy hell. ”
"Don't torture me like this! I was bled for hundreds of years, and as soon as I came out, I fell into the immortal prison again. ”
"Xiao Ling, how do I think you are my nemesis, a broom star? Every time I meet you, nothing good happens. Either he was captured by the Queen Mother or thrown into this immortal prison. ”
"That's the Tongue Pulling Immortal Prison, oh, that's the second layer of the Immortal Prison's severed limbs prison!This is the third layer of the Dryad Demon Prison!" The Streamer Sheep knew more about the fairy world than Xiao Ling, and when it saw the ever-changing scenery around it, it cried out loud.
"The eleventh layer, this is the heavy pressure prison! The twelfth layer of the crushing prison! Oh, why don't we stop, is it possible that we will be sent to the eighteenth layer of the immortal prison! My old sheep's life is too bitter! Even if he dies, he can't die happily."
The streamer sheep fell all the way, constantly shouting and screaming. At this time, the streamer sheep had already transformed into a human body. In the process of falling, the streamer sheep shouted all the way, each more miserable than the other.
Xiao Ling never made a sound, and he even closed his eyes.
The words left by Liu Yixu's heart and soul were still floating in his mind, and for hundreds of years, even hearing the voice of his beloved could make him happy.
It's just that he only heard the sound and didn't even see him, which was a blow to Xiao Ling.
"Yisu, Yisu, naïve is not beautiful. can't even give us the opportunity to meet!" Xiao Ling felt pain in his heart, and kept shouting and screaming to the side, and turned a deaf ear.
"Seventeenth Layer Shattered Hell!Oh, we're really going to the eighteenth Layer Immortal Hell!"
"The queen mother's mother-in-law claims everywhere that the fairy prison is closed to people, and the rules and regulations are discussed. I'm not breaking any laws. Not the same was banished to the eighteenth layer of the Immortal Prison. Fucking bullshit rules, everything is bullshit, deceiving me such honest sheep. ”
With the nagging of the streamer sheep, this person's body fell to the ground in an instant.
With a bang, the two bodies slammed into a hard object.
"Legend has it that in the Eternal Prison, there are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts, which eat away at people's bodies little by little, and will make you die little by little. Then they will become the same geyers as them, and go to the scourge of other immortals. No, no, the living have no chance to close their eyes, and the dead can't close their eyes. Once you are in this prison, you will never be able to live beyond the rest of your life. The Streamer Sheep recited the legend of the immortal world about the Immortal Hell.
"This prison is completely isolated from the outside world, and he only has a one-way passage from the outside world, and he can only enter and not exit. All the immortals who enter here will be corrupted**, leaving the void spirits, wandering in it, never seeing the outside world. ”
"Wow! My streamer sheep is really unlucky for eight lifetimes, and finally ended up like this.
The Streamer Sheep was in great pain, but Xiao Ling was always so calm, and he didn't seem to take the eighteen-layer Immortal Prison in his eyes.
As soon as the bodies of the two of them stabilized in the eighteenth layer of the Immortal Prison, four geists immediately rushed over excitedly.
Xiao Ling was still immersed in the pain of not seeing Liu Yixu, and the streamer sheep did immediately scream.
"Spirits, spirits, are coming to eat our flesh!" the streamer sheep cried out in pain.
A demon element in his hand struck at one of the wandering spirits.
The geist didn't even look at the attack of the streamer sheep, and let the demon element of the streamer sheep pass through the body, but it was not damaged at all, as if their body did not exist at all.
The geist bit down on the arm of the Streamer Sheep Avatar, and suddenly a sharp pain came. This wandering soul, the immortal yuan can't hurt it, but it can make the human body hurt a lot, and arouse nerves.
A geist also rushed towards Xiao Ling and bit Xiao Ling's hand.
Xiao Ling, who woke up in great pain, his mind moved, and his body immediately rationalized the geist, and after sending out a true yuan attack with both hands, he found that these geists were ineffective at all.
Xiao Ling suddenly imprisoned the space with his divine sense, and the function of divine consciousness control was turned on. But the geist still maintained its inherent speed and rushed towards Xiao Ling.
Divine Consciousness Imprisonment does not work on it at all, and Divine Consciousness Control does not work on the geist at all.
The geist is already a thing without **, and it is not a real object. How can the consciousness work on it?
"It's not good, you have to hide from it! This thing can corrupt people's **, but we can't do anything about it!" Xiao Ling also felt bad, and suddenly moved his body, walking side by side with the streamer sheep.
"Of course I know it's not good, and I also know that those immortals who have been sent to the eighteenth-layer immortal prison haven't been able to get out of here yet. There are many wandering spirits here, and they will only grow as they swallow the human soul. The streamer sheep also knew a lot more about the Immortal Prison than Xiao Ling, and at this time, he desperately introduced the situation of the two to Xiao Ling.
"No, no, it's just that you don't close your eyes all the time. There are constant ghosts here, and we don't have a moment to rest from now on, and we have to be constantly harassed by them. Enjoy the great pain, a little bit** of being corroded painfully. **No, the soul will still be painful, only by constantly swallowing others**, can we grow stronger and relieve the pain. It is not twilight, life does not close its eyes, and death is not a place of peace of mind. The words of the streamer sheep were almost desperate.