Chapter 311 Eighteen Layers of Hell

The three of them watched in horror, the fluctuations of the necromantic power gradually became chaotic, and Judge Cao's gaze swept here, and when he landed, a netherworld power swept all over his body, as if torn by evil ghosts, dragging the three of them towards the hall......

Cui Qian was startled and hurriedly raised the Underworld Token respectfully above his head, and the divine sense communicated what he said, Judge Cao finally withdrew his gaze, and the black qi turned into evil ghosts drilled out of their bodies, slowly condensed into a ball, and sent the three of them into the back of the hall.

Cui Qianru was no longer calm when he walked in his garden, and it took a long time to come to his senses, and Li Chenfeng also calmed his heart and liver back to his place.

"You're going to scare me, so you can hang yourself in it, and you won't take me around again?"

Cui Qian gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go, go to the general prison, the guard's Yin Shuai and I know each other, and we should be accommodating!"

As he spoke, he pulled Lao Qi to the back hall, but he didn't pull it, and when he looked back, Li Chenfeng hooked General Xing with a pale face, and was competing with himself.

"Third child, I'm afraid I'm okay...... Count me as a, and I'll ......go when I'm really dead."

Cui Gan gritted his teeth and said: "Then I have to go, I know Yin Shuai, maybe I will only beat you to the seventeenth floor, so that you don't know whether you are alive or dead, and if you don't believe it, you will not be scared to death!"

With a wave of Cui Qian's token, the evil ghost crawled out of the ground, and even Xing Shen dragged him into the apse, ignoring their wailing, and the sound came out as soon as it disappeared, and even the sound seemed to be afraid of the biting yin qi here......

A huge black gas arch stood there, with the inscription "Hell Cave Heaven", and the door knocker was two huge ghost skulls, and the black gas drilled through the eye hole, condensing the eyeballs, and glaring at Li Chenfeng and General Xing.

In front of more than a dozen evil spirits, there stood the ghost king Yin handsome, with a bare upper body, green body, red hair and fangs, holding a demon bell, hideous and resentful, terrifying......

Cui Qian stepped forward to salute the ghost king Yin Shuai, and said a few words, and the ghost king Yin Shuai nodded.

"You ...... Two people...... Follow me into the ......" sound like coming from the ground, the silence echoed, layer upon layer.

Li Chenfeng begged: "The third child...... Come with me, and we can talk for a while......"

Cui Qian shook his head: "No, every time I go down, it will take a few days for the three souls and seven spirits to return, I really can't stand the stimulation, so I won't accompany you!"

"Let's talk about it again...... I'll go to the edge of the Beast Underworld and go around, don't go deeper, okay?" Li Chenfeng's thoughts of going to the Beast Underworld are immortal.

Cui Qian said disdainfully: "It's better to see it, and if you come out and say this, you may be able to believe it, and it will add some credibility to your words!"

General Xing Shen said in a mournful voice: "Cui Gongzi, I am from your side, just let him go down by himself......"

Cui Qian nodded, and with a wave of his hand, several evil spirits pounced, pulled General Xing out, and then pushed hard, and Li Chenfeng was thrown into the gate of hell and disappeared.

"Ah...... Help ......"

Li Chenfeng's feet lost their support and fell sharply, his limbs danced wildly, looking around, he saw that he was floating in the boundless space, the top layer of the space may be the top layer of hell, it was dark and silent, and he fell for a long time, and when he passed through a layer of black gas that was as thick as stagnant water, he was cheerful in front of him......

The endless fire between heaven and earth is spreading, exuding green light, there is only one execution ground underground, stretching to the end of the sky in the distance, the torture instruments as dense as spider webs are placed on the ground made of black gas, and billions of ghosts are crying and wailing, enduring torture, the sound is shocking, and the tragedy is incomparable......

Hell seems to have eighteen independent spaces, not straight up and down, let alone tiled all the way, but staggered and superimposed on each other, rotated, and sometimes even imprisoned, the same is a miserable scene, ten thousand times more miserable than the "Hell Screen" in Cui's Mansion......

Li Chenfeng didn't dare to look directly, he wanted to close his eyes but couldn't, his body suddenly stopped, stopped in the air, and lay at the feet of the ghost king Yin Shuai, and was dragged by him through the space, the Shura field......

"The first level, the hell of tongue pulling, is dedicated to punishing those who sow discord, slander and harm others, flamboyant tongues, clever words, and lie and deceive others......!

The ghost king explained every layer of hell and the punishment without emotion, fearing that he would not be able to see clearly, and projected the scene in front of his eyes, watching without dead ends, and even the ghost's feelings could penetrate into his body, making him tremble and tear his heart out, as if he had experienced torture one after another......

Li Chenfeng's consciousness began to blur, but he was extremely sober, as if he was the soul of those who had committed the most heinous crimes, the eighteen-layer hell division of labor was extremely fine, and the punished ones suffered in the corresponding hell according to their crimes.

In order, there is the first layer of tongue pulling hell, the second layer of scissors hell, the third layer of iron tree hell, the fourth layer of evil mirror hell, the fifth layer of steamer hell, the sixth layer of copper pillar hell, the seventh layer of knife mountain hell, the eighth layer of iceberg hell, and the ninth layer of oil pot hell......

The 10th layer of the cattle pit, the 11th layer of stone pressing, the 12th layer of the mortar, the thirteenth layer of the blood pool, the 14th layer of false death, the fifteenth layer of the punishment, the sixteenth layer of the volcano, the seventeenth layer of the stone mill, the eighteenth layer of the knife and saw hell, from the name of the type of punishment.

With each lower level, the soul suffers twentyfold and doubles its lifespan, soberly suffering and suffering, but unable to die, watching the soul suffer, shattered, and then reunited, and then endured on the next torture instrument, endlessly, without end......

Li Chenfeng let the ghost king Yin Shuai drag himself to look down in the air, obsessively perceiving everything, his mind was full of the tragic situation of the dead soul, and the hideous laughter of the little ghost in the underworld, scene after scene impacted the mind and body, as if suffering in the eighteen layers of hell at the same time, it was a hundred times more painful than the dead soul below, and with a roar, the heart was finally lost, and the defense was wide open......

"It's over!"

He sighed in his heart, and fell into a state of loss, and a trace of netherworld black qi took advantage of the situation to burrow into his body, turning into a soul-trapping ghost, holding iron chains, and stretching out his claws towards his three souls and seven spirits, to detain the soul and pull it to hell......

The Divine Yuan Jue in his body had already been running rapidly, to resist the extreme pain, and the Divine Yuan turned into layers of armor to block the attacks of the powerful ghosts, but it was quickly scattered and collapsed, and the exercises were still persisting unremittingly, repeating the cycle over and over again, but unfortunately it was getting weaker and weaker......

Suddenly, a magnificent righteousness gushed out from the bottom of his heart, rushing towards the miserable picture in his mind, it was the Buddha power hidden in the body that awakened, shattered and dissipated the pictures one by one, tenacity, purification of the mind, breaking through the extremely painful shackles, the sea of divine consciousness finally regained clarity, and then restored the heart, the soul of the ghost was purified by the Buddha power, turned into white gas and dispersed from the seven orifices.

Li Chenfeng just breathed a sigh of relief, who knows, the terrifying scenes he saw in his eyes rushed in from his eyes that could not be closed, surging like a huge wave, turning into a huge pen to outline a long scroll of hell in his mind, endless, despair and misery struck again, pressing the Buddha power back to his heart, and re-occupying it

Sea of Divine Consciousness ......

The huge pen uses the sea of divine consciousness as a canvas, and is still painting, and actually pulls out a trace of his three souls and seven spirits, turns them into ink and integrates them into the brush, to paint the endless hell scroll......

Ghost King Yin Shuai looked at Li Chenfeng with some surprise, this human soul brought him a bit of a strong perception, you need to know that this is added to the body with the suffering of the eighteenth layer of purgatory, and the number of people who can hold on for so long is no more than five fingers, all of them are the power of the underworld, and when other souls look at it, the soul will be detained, and he actually insisted on "soul-turning hell".

Yin Shuai pressed his palm towards him, and got Cui Gan's explanation, it was time to make a move at this time, otherwise the soul would not be able to recover from the wound, and it would be enough to be proud of being able to enter the top three in the underworld!

Who knows, as soon as the palm of his hand is covered, there is a fierce force to lift it up, which makes him shocked, and he hurriedly vomits with the palm force, wanting to pull Li Chenfeng out, otherwise the huge pen will fall again, and the soul of the person will inevitably be scattered.

It's a pity that the fierce force surging actually imprisoned him completely, unable to move a bit, and couldn't help but make him smile bitterly, this is his own reason to find death and others.

None of this was controlled by Li Chenfeng, he was just a bystander, just as the huge pen fell again, a clear sound swayed, and the Five Elements Foundation Spirit Pattern Array, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly operated, and within the Five Origin Spirit Pattern Cyclones, although the golden, blue, blue, red, and yellow villains were still meditating, their eyelids opened a little, and they instinctively counterattacked the extreme danger......

The five-colored light shot into the sea of divine consciousness, tearing the hell scroll to pieces, and the ink color floated out, floating back towards the three souls and seven spirits, making Li Chenfeng feel shocked.

"Om Ma Mi ......"

Immediately after that, a Buddha horn sounded in the bottom of the heart, and the magnificent and righteous Buddha power surged out, surging all over the body in an instant, and the golden light wrapped the huge pen, and the huge pen turned into a ghostly evil spirit rushing left and right, and the trapped beast was still fighting......

The "Five Elements Origin Spirit Pattern Array" was a little faster, and the five-colored light shot out again, destroying the evil spirit like a decay, and the six rays of light converged into one, sweeping away the sea of divine consciousness, and the power of divine consciousness continued to rise, tenfold, hundredfold...... 1000-fold ......

With a bang, the hell in front of Li Chenfeng's eyes was no longer dark, but as delicate as transparency, his heart was like a mirror, and he was no longer confused by the tragedy.

"The power of divine consciousness has reached the early stage of distraction, and the hell can give me such a creation, this place is very good!"

The blessing of the origin of the five elements and the Buddha's power is like the harmonious coexistence of the spear and shield in the body, forming a halo outside the body, which is the face of a young monk, wearing a robe and a torch.

Li Chenfeng slowly stood up, and tore off the spirit shirt that isolated vitality, but the evil qi and dead spirit power could not invade, but avoided it as far away as if it were a spiritual intelligence, and the vitality did not disperse, like an independent and isolated small space, from which the evil could no longer invade.

The ghost king Yin Shuai looked at it in shock, the person who was not afraid of life and death in the underworld and could have such a vision, there was only one person who could do it before, and that person was ......

Li Chenfeng took one step at a time, walking in the hell, and the ghost king Yin Shuai followed step by step, with a respectful expression.

"Old ghost, hell is a bit harsh, like this first layer, which is dedicated to punishing those who sow discord, slander and harm others, flamboyant tongues, clever words, and lie and deceive others. I have done a lot of this, but it also depends on who I am dealing with, and besides, if I am well-intentioned, I should also forgive one or two, and it is unfair to treat them indiscriminately!

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