Hell Live Room

Eighteen levels of hell are divided into Tongue Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Evil Mirror Hell, Steamer Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, Oil Pot Hell, Cow Pit Hell, Stone Hell, Mortar Hell, Blood pool hell, vain death hell, torture hell, volcano hell, stone mill hell, knife saw hell.

According to the different crimes committed by people, each layer enters different layers of hell and suffers endless torture.

But that's hell with a formal establishment.

But here, there are not so many particulars, and they will not choose hells according to different criminal laws, but just let people suffer torture according to the punishment of eighteen levels of hell, and temper their evil spirits.

Lu Hai probably had an idea.

Sanqinghui now lacks a corpse of Liujia, and cannot open the tomb of ghosts in Tianjing through Liujia's evil spirit, so it uses this extreme method to refine a large amount of evil spirit, imitating Liujia's corpse, and forcefully open the tomb of ghosts.

Speaking of which, if the Sandi Yinsi had given up Liujia's body from the beginning, perhaps there would be no such place today.

Thinking of this, Lu Hai couldn't help but fell silent.

Now go to the third floor.

On the same platform, there are iron trees more than ten meters high. The branches of the iron trees are weird and have countless metal barbs.

The people here were stripped of their clothes and thrown from a higher place by a three-meter-high force ghost. The barbs of the iron tree pierced their skin, and their flesh and blood hung on the branches.

The force ghost's technique is very particular. When it is thrown down, it can ensure that people will not be pierced by iron thorns in the head and heart, so that they will hang on the iron tree in pain and sobriety forever.After the person gets used to it, he removes it from the iron tree, heals the wound, and throws it down again, and so on.

Every time they were thrown and hung on the iron spikes, they would instinctively let out a painful groan.

Whenever this happened, Lu Hai's mood would cause waves.

If they had given up on Guichai Tomb earlier, perhaps they would not have been like this...

"Lu Hai!"

A light slap came from beside the ear.

Yu Xiaofeng noticed the change in Lu Hai's mood, and looked into his eyes seriously: "Don't think too much. If you don't stop the Sanqinghui, and let them sneak into the underworld through the tomb of ghosts, then the unlucky ones will not only be the ones in front of you. If you don’t count people, the entire Three Realms will be in chaos, and countless people will be even more miserable than them.”

Seeing Lu Hai listening, Yu Xiaofeng sighed and said, "Don't be confused by the things in front of you, this matter was all started by the Sanqinghui, and has nothing to do with you. And these people, although pitiful, but poor people must have something to hate , Why did they appear in the three places of Tianjing? Didn’t they listen to the rumors of the Sanqinghui, be selfish, ignore the Yin Division’s advice, and come here to satisfy their own selfish desires?”

"Instead of complaining about yourself here, it's better to go all out and protect the tomb of Guichai, so that the Sanqinghui will return without success, and the matter will naturally come to an end."

"Brace yourself! Don't forget who you are, your purpose, and your aspirations!"

Yu Xiaofeng's words were like enlightenment.

Lu Hai breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes gradually became firm.

For a long time, Lu Hai had a weakness that wasn't a weakness, but that as a human being, time was too short.

He is only in his twenties, and he has lived a civilized life for more than 20 years. He has neither Yu Xiaofeng's ups and downs, nor Xiao Er's experience of seeing wind and rain for more than a hundred years. Will be moody.

The words of gratitude have already been said, Lu Hai kept the scene of hell in front of him in his heart, and didn't think about it any more.

"Let's go."

The two continued upward.

As previously expected, the entire mountain was transformed into eighteen levels, and each level had a place of punishment, corresponding to the eighteen levels of hell.

On the No.18 "Hell" platform, there is also a path to the top of the mountain.

Looking up from here, it is already obvious that the cloud of evil spirits covering the top of the mountain can be clearly seen. The coverage area is as large as about ten square kilometers.

The intensity of the evil spirit is almost equal to the sum of Liujia's corpses!

Just standing on the No.18 platform, you will feel a heart palpitation, the heartbeat is so fast that you can't breathe.

Lu Hai was originally an evil cultivator, and he could still persist, but Yu Xiaofeng, who was beside him, could barely maintain his transformation under the pressure of the huge evil spirit, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his face was pale, and he couldn't stand steadily.

"I'll go up by myself, you wait here." Lu Hai said.

Yu Xiaofeng didn't force it, he was very aggressive, going up was nothing more than a burden, he nodded and said: "Then I'll wait for you here, in case someone wants to go up, I can help you stop."

Lu Hai nodded, turned around and continued upward.

If you haven't seen Guan Xiao here, there is only one possibility - she is up there.

At the end of the path is also an open space. Compared with the "Eighteen Hells" below, the space is much smaller, only the size of a basketball court.

A red cloud covering the entire mountain was floating at a height of ten meters from the ground, and the red cloud was pressing down on the city.In the center of the evil cloud, a black-red sphere with a diameter of about five meters floats up and down in the cloud.

Beneath the black and red sphere, Guan Xiao was dressed in commoner clothes, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed.

There are constantly evil spirits all around trying to get close to Guan Xiao, but they are blocked by a black and majestic force three meters away from her body - next to Guan Xiao is a small coffin that is half the size of a person, the coffin is opened, and the horse-faced statue inside The eyes were shining, and it was their strength that helped resist.

Seeing that Guan Xiao was still alive at least, Lu Hai breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to get closer.

As soon as he lifted his foot, Guan Xiao heard some movement, opened his eyes suddenly, saw it was Lu Hai, and asked in surprise, "Lu Hai, why are you here?"

Lu Hai said: "You still ask me, but you, why did you come here, making people worry, do you know?"

Guan Xiao regained his composure and knew that Lu Hai had come to find her on purpose. He was just happy when he heard the screams coming from the mountain suddenly stop.

Her complexion changed drastically, as if she was frightened, "Leave me alone, find a place to hide!"

Lu Hai also vaguely heard footsteps on the floor below, and seeing Guan Xiao's worried expression, he understood that it was not easy to come.But on the bare mountain here, where is there any place to hide?
The footsteps behind him became more and more obvious, like giants.

Gradually, Lu Hai turned his gaze to the top of his head.

The evil spirit is so strong, and the evil spirit is not easy to be pryed by the divine sense, so it is more suitable to hide inside.

Ordinary people are afraid of evil spirits, but Lu Hai doesn't feel anything, but the evil spirits here are too heavy, making Lu Hai feel as if he is in the deep sea, his chest is heavy and he can't breathe.

Lu Hai adjusted his body, lost weight suddenly, and attracted the soul-destroying sickle to fly into the cloud of evil spirit to hide.

Lu Hai was shrouded in evil spirits from all directions, and he could see clearly from the inside out.

Footsteps finally appeared on the top of the mountain.

Through the evil cloud, Lu Hai saw a tall figure in armor appearing below.

A man in his early [-]'s, with a sturdy build, he could even be said to be inhumanly strong, because he was wearing a helmet, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

The big man held a long-handled big knife in his hand, the blade was like a dragon's mouth, swallowing the blade.

From the sound of rumbling footsteps, one could feel that the weight on his body had probably reached a terrifying value.

It stopped less than five meters in front of Guan Xiao, put his hands on his knees, and sat down with a bang.The Longkou Broadsword in his hand hit the ground, splashing mud and making a dull sound.

He was breathing like a bellows.

"To be able to persist for two days, that's right, as expected of Dali Luocha's disciple." The big man sized up Guan Xiao with a voice like a bell.

Guan Xiao was too lazy to talk, closed his eyes and rested.

"Hehe, it's still like this."

The big man seemed to think of something, and said: "Speaking of which, I just came back and heard a strange news, saying that the descendant of Mr. Yu Zhen was arrested and went up the mountain."

Guan Xiao's brows and eyes moved slightly.

Isn't Yu Zhen's descendant Lu Hai?

The big man said with a smile: "I've always been curious about who is Lord Yu Zhen's disciple who is so sacred that he can catch his eyes. You know how many young talents in Fengdu betrayed Fengdu in order to get the true biography of Lord Yu Zhen. Thinking that after so many years, an ordinary child has become his heir."

"Speaking of which, I didn't see him on the way here."

Guan Xiao still didn't speak.

The big man held the Longkou long knife in his hand, "You are so smart, guess where he will be?"

Guan Xiao opened his eyes and stared at the big man, a trace of worry flashed deep in his eyes.

Suddenly, the big man grabbed the Longkou long knife, and the hilt of the knife suddenly stamped on the ground, and the whole mountain seemed to tremble.

He raised his head, looked at the evil spirit cloud, and sneered.