On the unfortunate days in the underworld

After arriving in a room, Huiming was let down, and the tension in his body was relieved a little. He stood awkwardly, with his head slightly raised and wanted to speak, but after glancing at the person, he lowered his head in a hurry. He shook his head, kept crossing his hands, and after dawdling for a long time, he said hesitantly, "Do I really not need to reincarnate?"

"No, you stay here and do something." The man replied coldly.

"I seem to have heard it just now, is it in the underworld?" Huiming asked in a low voice.

"Why? Don't you want to?" The man asked back, so frightened that Huiming immediately raised his hands and shook his hands, and at the same time argued: "No, no, here, the environment here is very good, and Xiaoxian can also exercise if he stays here .”

"The position of Bai Wuchang has been vacant for a long time. You only need to stay here for 100 years, and you don't have to suffer in the mortal world. When the time is up, you will return to the heaven." After the man finished his statement with a blank face, Xiang Huiming Throwing away a white robe, he said, "Put on this one later, and I'll take you to the eighteenth floor of hell."

After hearing this, Huiming was taken aback, even though he was reluctant, he didn't dare to say any words of rejection, seeing that the man was about to go out, he asked abruptly: "Well, I, no, your honor and name, so that the little one will God knows?"

"Xiao Changlu." The man paused and replied.

Huh——After taking a long breath in the same place, Huiming had time to sort out the current situation. First, he didn't need to be reincarnated in the third life, and the urgent problem was finally resolved. Second, he had to stay here for a while. In 100 years, although this underworld is a bit scary, it is still worthwhile to experience life, maybe meet a few more friends, and taste the delicacies of the underworld. In the end, this man named Xiao Changlu seemed very difficult to deal with, even A person who is not afraid of the king of hell must not be a kind person. It is better for me to respect him, but since he proposed to let me stay here, he should not be hostile to me, but his nature is a bit cold.

After clearing these things, Huiming's heart became wider again. He put on this white robe leisurely. He felt that the workmanship of the underworld was not bad. Although the robe was a little big, it was soft and smooth to the touch. After that, the oppressive feeling around me also eased a lot.

"Lord Xiao, Xiaoxian is ready." Huiming walked out the door, saw Xiao Changlu standing beside him, and stepped forward to reply.

"My position is Heiwuchang, and I have no distinction with you." Xiao Changlu's tone was not at all polite at the same level.

"Xiao Shangxian." Huiming continued to probe.

"Do you see that pedantic fairy spirit in me?"

"Senior Xiao."

"Am I that old?"

"Brother Xiao." Huiming began to sweat a little on his face.

"..." Xiao Changlu didn't say anything this time, and walked straight forward.

Huiming knew that he did not say the wrong thing this time, the joy on his face was almost overflowing to the ground, he straightened his robe, happily took small steps to follow, followed closely behind Xiao Changlu, with a fearful look, Live like a little maid.

"Master Wuchang." About to walk in front of a cave, two ghost messengers in dark armor and skull helmets stepped forward to salute.

"En," Xiao Changlu responded lightly, then turned his head to Huiming, motioning him to jump into the hole from the ground.

Huiming knew that he couldn't be cowardly at this time, but why his legs couldn't help shaking, his scalp couldn't help numb, and his eyes couldn't help trembling. Let the scene scare you.Huiming encouraged himself, and finally insisted on walking to the edge of the cave, then took a deep breath, squatted down slowly, and was ready to go——

With a bang, he slumped on the ground.It's so embarrassing, Huiming wanted to find some excuses, but before he could say it, he felt a pain in his buttocks, and he fell completely through the hole that was more than ten feet wide.

"Ah..." Huiming had already forgotten all his fairy arts at this moment, and he just kept shouting instinctively, until suddenly there was a force enveloping him, and the instant descending speed became extremely slow, but after a while, The ground was right under his nose.

At the moment when Huiming had already relaxed his whole body, the force suddenly disappeared, and he fell heavily on the ground. Although the distance was not high, he fell on the ground unsuspectingly, and the impact he suffered was conceivable. Known.

"It was definitely on purpose." Huiming gritted his teeth, and said to himself secretly in his heart, but when Xiao Changlu appeared in front of him, his little anger immediately turned into a flattering smile on his face.

"Brother Xiao, are we here?" Huiming looked at the soft soil under his feet, which seemed to emit a charming fragrance faintly. He was about to touch it when he heard a voice from beside him:

"It's all because of the nourishment of flesh and blood, do you want to smell it?" Xiao Changlu reminded him looking at his actions.

"No, no. Let's go quickly." Huiming immediately stopped and said, looking at the black soil all over the ground, he felt a little discomfort in his stomach.

Xiao Changlu didn't bother to talk much at the moment, he started walking with his legs wide open, Huiming still followed behind him, and after a while, the two walked into a corridor, which was paved with blue bricks, carved It is decorated with various patterns, and the surrounding is inlaid with gold wire, and a few small poems are engraved on the bricks on both sides from time to time.At the end of the corridor is a gate. The gate is made of golden silk nanmu, which is very bright. Even the door knocker is made of pure gold. There is a sign above the gate. Tongue hell" four characters.

This, this is hell, Huiming swallowed hard, no matter how it looks from the outside, this hell seems to be good, and it must not be so scary inside.

Just when he was feeling better psychologically, Xiao Changlu opened the door unpreparedly, and a bloody aura poured out, and Huiming lived up to expectations, lying on the ground and vomited it out.

In the middle of this level is a road leading to the next level of hell, and on both sides are about dozens of wooden shelves with iron chains tied to them, and the tongues of the tortured people will be fixed on the chains, slowly Pull it out, and then pull it out with clips after a certain length. Each shelf is guarded by two horrible-looking ghost guards, and the tortured are lined up to receive the punishment one by one.And the land on both sides was continuously soaked with blood, and some small black flowers bloomed.

"Come on, let's go to the next floor." Xiao Changlu said to Huiming who was lying on the ground.

"No, I can't walk." Huiming mustered up the courage to refuse, he had never seen such a bloody scene since he was a child, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Changlu dragged him by the collar, dragged him along the main road, and walked into the second level of hell "Scissors Hell".

Just after opening the door to the second floor, Huiming burst out with energy again, stood up by himself, walked aside, and began to vomit again while lying on his stomach.When he was about to vomit, Xiao Changlu grabbed him by the collar again and carried him to the next floor.

Three floors, four floors, five floors...

Finally reached the No.18 floor, Huiming almost spit out his heart and lungs at this moment. His pale face proved that his body was exhausted at the moment, but the expression on his face has become much normal. completely numb

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"It's over, what are you thinking now?" Xiao Changlu looked at the dazed Huiming, and asked with rare patience.

"Thoughts?" Huiming recovered a little bit of strength at this time, he reluctantly reviewed the scenes he saw along the way, and finally asked a question of his own.

"The sights I saw along the way were miserable, but why didn't these tortured people yell?"

"One is that they deserve it, and the other is that it will end." Xiao Changlu replied meaningfully, then his eyes seemed to be a little empty, and he said in a low voice: "You know, the eighteen levels of hell What's under there?"

Huiming looked surprised, wondering why he asked this, isn't the [-]th hell the end?

"It's endless." Xiao Changlu said flatly.

Huiming watched his ink-like eyes suddenly flash a little light, and then quickly disappeared, as if feeling that the horror of the eighteen levels of hell was so vulnerable in front of this man.