Chapter 1: Escape from Hell (Overhaul)
There are many voices on the Huangquan Road, some crying, some laughing, some shouting injustices, and some scolding.......
A nine-secluded yellow spring road, with a dim glimmer of light, long into the underworld, but surrounded by boundless darkness, as if it could swallow people's souls at any time.
The ghost messenger leads the world into the Netherworld, waiting for the judge's ruling, or entering the next life to continue reincarnation, or entering the ghost town to wait for the opportunity, or going to hell to get the punishment he deserves.
However, there is one exception.
Since she entered the Huangquan Dao, she went directly to the eighteenth layer of hell, and the ghost cha locked her to the torture pillar and left quickly, as if she was avoiding something. Before leaving, he kindly left a sentence: "Girl, this is the eighteenth layer of hell, you have a special identity, ask for more blessings." ”
This sentence without a beginning or end made An Miao confused.
But fortunately, I understand that I am now in the eighteenth layer of hell.
Oh, those people took great pains to make her feel bad.
However, she will never be at their mercy as she was when she was alive.
.......
An Miao looked at the manju sawa beside him who didn't know when he floated here, and recalled the situation when he came to the eighteenth layer of hell, and now it has been a hundred years.
She has spent a hundred years accumulating soul power, and today she finally broke this soul lock.
An Miao rubbed his wrist and looked at the vast darkness around, with the light emitted by his soul power, An Miao walked along the path he vaguely remembered.
Manzhu Sawa also floated up, and the petals hooked An Ethereal's ankle like an arm, as if to block, as if reluctant.
An Ethereal stopped and looked at this Manzhu Sawa and was amazed that it had already given birth to spirituality and opened up its wisdom!
Manzhu Sahua immediately floated to An Ethereal's shoulder and rubbed An Ethereal's neck, as if she was coquettish.
"You and I have been together for nearly a hundred years, and it is also fate, so let's go together. ”
Looking at this Manzhu Sawa every day is also pleasing to the eye.
Ann Mi patted its petals and continued on her way.
Dressed in green clothes, her hair fell to her knees, her face was cold, and with the determination to break through the sky, even the darkness of the eighteenth layer of hell could not swallow and consume her determination.
Avoiding the occasional ghost errand, he walked to the gates of hell on the eighteenth level of hell. Sneak behind a nearby rock and look for an opportunity to escape.
After waiting for a few days, another pair of ghosts came in with a sin spirit, and An Miao had been observing for a long time, as long as the speed was fast enough and the breath was not discovered, it was enough to get out.
She raised her right hand, pressed her hair behind her ear, restrained her breath, and with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, she flew out against the ground for a moment when the ghost was almost there.
It's an escape!
Outside the door, there was no way out, a darkness like a mountain, and the pressure was overwhelming.
An Ethereal closed his eyes and felt the breath of the five elements.
She was a soulless root when she was alive, and even if she read more Dharma secret books, she still couldn't practice. Now, she is dead, but she has opened her path of cultivation and fulfilled her dream of cultivation.
What an irony!
An Ethereal felt that the five elements here were reversed, and it was the appearance of the phantom array.
There is no need to break the formation, as long as you get out of this phantom formation, An Miao breathed a sigh of relief.
The soul power she has cultivated with great difficulty in the past hundred years can still be retained.
She extinguished the lamp she had lit with her soul power, closed her eyes, and walked according to the formation method.
The roars of the sinful spirits behind him had faded away, but An Miao was in a trance.
An Ethereal felt that this life was very bad, born in a family of immortal cultivators, and as powerful parents, but he ended up in an eighteen-layer hell where he was punished by a whip corpse and a grave forever.
Tortured by the anger of hell day and day, she couldn't live at night, and the sound of her soul being swept away by the anger made her seem to hear the sound of barbecue.
Thanks to her, she was used to the pain, whether it was the physical pain she endured while she was alive or the whipping of the first seven souls after death.
An Miao felt that he had no other skills, but his ability to be obedient was very powerful, hehe.
Strands of hair slipped from her ears and fell to her ethereal and cold face, and her beautiful and handsome face hung a cold smile. The Manzhu Sawa on his shoulders gently fiddled with his body, becoming more and more bewitching.
Thinking of the father and aunt who died, An Miao had already burst into tears, almost took the wrong step, and has been in a fantasy since then.
When Ahima opened his eyes again, there was a light in front of him, but Ahima didn't know where it was. She continued to walk aimlessly.
It wasn't until more and more souls were floating around in front of him that An Miao stopped and grabbed a random Ah Piao, which scared this Ah Piao to scream.
An Miao immediately covered his mouth and said in a boo: "Don't be afraid, I'm just asking for directions." But if you dare to scream, I'll make you ruined!"
An Miao tried to let go of his mouth, and this Ah Piao immediately understood the current affairs and said: "The little one understands, the little one understands, just ask." ”
"What are you doing in a hurry?"
"My lord doesn't know, there is a wanted warrant on it, saying that a sin soul escaped from the eighteenth layer of hell, which one of the sin souls in the eighteenth layer of hell is easy to provoke. He craned his neck as he spoke.
"Aren't we afraid of being affected, so we should hurry back to our respective homes. After finishing speaking, he cautiously and quietly glanced at An Ethereal.
An Miao was speechless, where was she so terrible, scared them to run around.
However, he didn't expect that the Difu would notice it so quickly, and he had to find the Sansheng Stone as soon as possible.
She wants to take a look at the current floating world again, and then go to do a ghost cultivation with peace of mind, and avenge herself for Daddy and Auntie in the future!
"Where is this?"
Seeing that this big ghost still refused to let go of himself, Ah Piao looked bitter: "This is the outskirts of the ghost city, within the territory of the prefecture. ”
An Miao didn't expect to go out of the eighteenth layer of hell and go to the underworld above hell. She thought she was going to climb up one hell after another.
"How do you get to the bridge over the Lechuan River?" asked Amethe, grabbing him by the collar.
"You keep going east, you see the flowers on the other side, you can find the Lethe River along the direction of the flowers blooming on the other side, and you can go up the river to the Naihe Bridge. ”
"Well, you go. An Miao let go of her hand, and the fluttering one disappeared in a flash.
It's fast enough.