I studied beheading in a mental institution

An Qingyu frowned and looked in the direction they came from.

Faint rustling sounds came from behind the deep and dull ground, as if something was slowly approaching here.

Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to put An Qingyu's shoulders, and at the same time with the other hand pulled out the [Chop White] from the waist by half an inch, a faint light flickered, and the two of them slipped into the void in an instant middle.

In the void world intertwined with black and white, Lin Qiye dragged An Qingyu into the inner side of the rock wall of the mountain. The two held their breath and stared at the dark road behind them without saying a word.

rustling-

A moment later, a dark figure staggered closer.

With the faint red light, they could see clearly that it was a skinny man, his upper body was bare, his ribs protruded clearly outside his pale skin, like a skinned skeleton, his lower body was wearing a tattered pair of The black pants, like a dog at the moment, crawled slowly on all fours.

His eyes were empty, and he seemed to have no consciousness at all. While crawling on his hands and feet, he opened his dry mouth, as if muttering something.

In the void, An Qingyu gave Lin Qiye a look, lowered his voice and asked:

"Is it a resentful soul?"

Lin Qiye nodded slightly.

Hell was originally a place used to torture the souls of human beings who had committed crimes during their lifetime. When hell existed, countless human resentful souls were imprisoned here. Now that hell is empty and demons are no longer there, there should be many after the war of gods The resentful souls survived, wandering between hells.

The skinny man in front of him didn't have an actual body, but just a soul that had been wandering in hell for an unknown amount of time.

At this moment, the empty eyes of the man who was gradually approaching suddenly focused on a certain place on the rock wall of the mountain. His thin dog-like body shook, and then jumped up like crazy, and ran towards that direction.

The direction he was heading happened to be near the two Lin Qiye who had fled into the void. Seeing this resentful soul rushing towards him like crazy, Lin Qiye subconsciously clenched the [Zhanbai] in his hand, his eyes burst out with murderous intent!

But before Lin Qiye left the void and dealt a fatal blow to the resentful soul, the man suddenly fell to the ground, holding a stone the size of a pigeon egg in the corner of the rock wall with both hands, his face full of excitement and madness.

Until now, at such a close distance, Lin Qiye could hear the words in his mouth clearly:

"Gold...it's gold! Lots of gold...a lot of gold!"

At this moment, the man raised his head and opened his mouth, holding the huge stone in both hands, and frantically stuffed it into his mouth.

The stone was too big, it completely opened his chapped mouth, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and dripped on his bony upper body, the sharp edge of the stone cut his lips, tearing the flesh and blood one by one shockingly But even so, the man still stuffed it into his mouth crazily as if he didn't know the pain.

Witnessing such a strange and bloody scene with their own eyes, An Qingyu and Lin Qiye in the void frowned at the same time, feeling a chill in their hearts.

After the man successfully stuffed the stone into his mouth, he raised his neck desperately, as if he wanted to swallow it, but the stone just stuck in his throat, unable to get up or down, and a hideous face finally emerged. The color of pain.

He just knelt on the spot like a dog, and his fingers frantically drew bloodstains on the surface of his neck. After struggling for a long time, he finally fell to the ground, motionless as if dead.

Just when An Qingyu thought everything was over and was about to say something, Lin Qiye gave him a look and shook his head.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Suddenly, the man's "corpse" on the ground crawled up stiffly, still on all fours, looking around with empty eyes, no matter the blood at the corner of his mouth or the stone choked in his throat, they all disappeared, as if they had never appeared over average.

"Gold... Where is the gold... I want big gold..."

While muttering to himself, he dragged his skinny body along the cracks in the mountain and gradually disappeared from the sight of Lin Qiye and the others.

When he walked away completely, a void rippled, Lin Qiye and An Qingyu walked out one after another, looking at the man's leaving back, lost in thought.

"The resentful souls in hell are really terrifying..." An Qingyu recalled the scene just now, and couldn't help but say.

"It should be that when his soul was dragged into hell, he was tortured by the punishment imposed by the demons in hell." Lin Qiye said thoughtfully,

"He regards stones as gold and looks for them crazily driven by greed, but ignores the relatively small 'gold' and always focuses on the 'gold' that is too big, so every time he will die because of his own The greed exceeded the limit that he could bear, and he was tortured to death... After death, he will be resurrected, start the next round of searching again, and sink into eternal pain.

His original sin during his lifetime should have been greed. "

"So his soul has been choked to death by stones again and again for countless years?" An Qingyu shook his head, "It's really a vicious trick."

"Now is not the time to worry about these resentful souls." Lin Qiye glanced at the depths of hell, frowning, "Although I don't know why the exploration ship sailed into the deepest depths of hell, brother dragged into it alone and was injured. Jiang Er also lost contact... The longer the delay, the more critical the situation will be."

An Qingyu nodded solemnly, and the two quickly ran forward along the cracks in the mountain.

……

Hell, deepest.

Towering black mountain peaks stretched under the crimson sky, and at the corner of one of the mountain peaks, a figure covered in blood was leaning on the wall and staggering into a hidden cave.

Shen Qingzhu waved away the air barrier used to block the ashes around her, leaned over to the edge of the cave, and glanced at the dense demon figures hovering over the mountain, her face became more and more ugly.

He propped up the air barrier, on the one hand, because the flying ashes were too dense, blocking his escape vision.

On the other hand, it was because after he first touched the ashes, he felt a little itchy in his palms, which made him suspect that there were toxins in the ashes.

Shen Qingzhu clutched the wound in his waist and abdomen, and sat down with his back against the mountain wall, his face extremely pale.

"What the hell..." Shen Qingzhu cursed in a low voice.

He took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth and was about to light it, looked at the demons flying outside, sighed helplessly, and put the cigarette back.

He slightly let go of the palm covering the wound on his waist and abdomen, and the gurgling blood gushed out. A hideous wound almost ran through his entire waist, like the mark of some kind of giant beast bitten. Under the severe pain, Shen Qingzhu The corners of his mouth tugged slightly.

According to his current amount of bleeding, I am afraid that it will not take long before he will lose too much blood and die.