Jin Yue is extremely unfamiliar with this "road to life" that leads to nowhere, and Li Haitian's light and shadow phantom body before him just casually mentioned some topics related to Shijun Hall with Jin Yue.

The only thing that is not mentioned is the mysterious tunnel connected to the Stone Gun Hall.

Now that I am in this tunnel, for some reason, I always feel that this mysterious tunnel gives people an eerie feeling. Jin Yue walked along the tunnel for about a stick of incense, and a strange stone room carved with murals gradually appeared in front of him.

Strange to say, the people depicted on these walls are all people who have been punished and their faces are full of pain. Or in the Asura Hell, or being thrown into a hot pot of oil, or being cut out of the nose and gouging out the eyes.

"If you have regrets, you don't have to worry about coming and going, all kinds of crimes, and the rest of your life?"

Jin Yue softly recited the twelve large characters engraved on the side of the mural, who knows, before the words fell, the surrounding characters engraved on the mural seemed to come to life in an instant, constantly making all kinds of screams and ridicule.

And those who were thrown into the oil pot, rolled into the fire, cut their noses and gouged out their eyes, first had their faces blurred, and then they showed familiar faces.

"Is this another phantom array?"

As soon as Jin Yue's brows furrowed, a middle-aged man in a navy blue robe not far away was thrown into the tumbling oil pot by a group of ugly-looking jailers.

"Ah, Yue'er, save me, save me. ”

"Uncle?"

Although Jin Yue knew in his heart that everything in front of him was illusory, when he saw Xiahou Chun constantly rolling in the oil pot, his firm heart couldn't help but churn.

"Xiao Yuezi, why are these people tying me up, no, no, no, no. ”

"Sister Lan?"

Seeing Xiahou Huilan being cut out of her nose and gouging out her eyes, even if Jin Yue's concentration was good, she couldn't help but ooze a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.

At this time, the executioner opposite suddenly turned his head and looked at Jin Yue viciously.

"Little brute, I will crush your bones and scatter ashes to quench the hatred in my heart. ”

"You waste, I hurt me so badly, I want you to taste the same as Xiahou Chun, this boiling oil pot. ”

"Mole ant, you're an ant. ”

In an instant, Xiahou Wolong, Xiahou Yu, these people who had a deep grudge against him, walked towards Jin Yue with blood stains on their faces. Jin Yue wanted to resist, but he didn't know when, his hands and feet were firmly locked with chains the thickness of his arms, and no matter how he struggled, it was always difficult to move.

"Zi"

The moment Jin Yue was thrown into the oil pot by everyone, a wave of green curls rose, and Jin Yue could even feel the sound of every inch of his skin exploding.

He wanted to open his mouth and scream, but the boiling oil poured down his mouth and nose into his throat, scorching his tongue and cracking his throat, and the original clear look in his eyes gradually became cloudy.

The deeper you sink into it, the stronger the flavor of this frying and roasting becomes. In the whole process of frying and roasting, although Jin Yue was scorched, he would never die, and he could only continue to "enjoy" the feeling of scorching muscles in his whole body in pain and suffering.

"No, all this is an illusion, Hua Yixiu and Xiahou Wolong have long since died, and it is impossible for Uncle and Sister Lan to come here inexplicably. It's all illusions, it's all fake. ”

Under the unstoppable shouts of feudal Hua, Jin Yue's mind indulged in it suddenly became a little clearer. Immediately after, the moment of concentrating on his mind, the boiling oil in the oil pot no longer seemed to be so hot, and the charred skin was replaced by white and tender skin again, and the iron chains that bound the limbs and torsos dissipated at some point.

I don't know how long it took, Jin Yue returned to the stone chamber covered with murals, and everything around him was restored to its original state. Only Jin Yue stood in place sweating profusely, and the clothes on his shoulders were also wet with beads of sweat.

"It's so dangerous, I can't imagine that this phantom array will actually take advantage of the flaws in other people's hearts. If it weren't for the timely reminder from my seniors, I'm afraid I would have been unable to get out for a while. ”

Xiahou Chun and Xiahou Huilan were Jin Yue's weakness, if this phantom array threw him into the oil pot at the beginning, with Jin Yue's concentration, he would not be deeply trapped in it. But this phantom array took advantage of Jin Yue's feelings for Xiahou Chun's father and daughter, created a psychological gap, and then took the opportunity to enter and control Jin Yue's inner world.

Such a powerful phantom array, Jin Yue has only seen it in the manuscript on the first floor of the Ten Thousand Scrolls, and it is said that if the trapped person is trapped in it, he will become a thoughtless walking corpse over time. Its level of danger is not in the slightest below those lore circles.

At this moment, Jin Yue had a feeling of the aftermath of the catastrophe, and when he looked at the murals on the stone wall again, his eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of deep jealousy.

"It's strange, although the previous magic circle was a little troublesome, it has never been so dangerous, and it is about to put the trapped people to death. Why is the magic circle in this path of rebirth completely different from before?"

"It's useless to think so much now, every time this golden bottle treasure goes deeper, it needs to be teleported in one direction through the moving magic circle, and now even if you retreat into the Shijun Palace, it is impossible to find a way out. ”

As soon as Jin Yue said the doubts in his heart, the words of feudal Hua echoed in Jin Yue's mind. The implication is not only to let Jin Yue not think too much, but also to tell him that there is no other way to find it now except to continue to move forward.

"This Li Haitian is also right, since he sent me directly to the Shijun Palace, why didn't he say a word about the danger in this path of death?"

How could Jin Yue not know the meaning of feudal Hua, shook his head with a wry smile on his face, complained casually, and continued to walk along the tunnel behind the stone chamber again.

In fact, Jin Yue really wronged Li Haitian. The ancestor of the Li family who built this treasure of the golden bottle was not Li Haitian himself. Although he had a general understanding of the distribution of the treasure inside, he didn't know anything about the details after the treasure was taken.

Later, because he was seriously injured, he quietly hid in the treasure with a mustard seed pendant, and the oil was already exhausted, and he hastily left some arrangements for the back hand, and died in the cave mansion in another space.

How did he know that the radical fellow who built this place at the beginning set up a path to death at the exit of each treasure place, in order to screen out the best Li family children and go to the Yuming Hall to accept his inheritance.

But for these, Jin Yue doesn't know anything about it now. With the scene in the stone room of the mural before, Jin Yue became more alert in the way of death.

After all, not long after entering the path of rebirth, he encountered such a difficult phantom array, and so on, there may be some difficulties and dangers waiting for him in the future.

It was precisely because of this thought in his heart that Jin Yue couldn't help but release the puppet terminator in the storage bag in the process of moving forward on the path of life.

(I also hope that everyone will support, recommend, and collect this book, thank you.) (To be continued.) )