Rebel Monk [Rebirth]

Chapter 19 Infernal Hell

As soon as the hot hell has passed, before you even have time to catch your breath, you rush to the next level-the knife wheel hell.

To say that the Ice Hell and the Dark Hell are fighting alone, and the Hot Hell is fighting in groups, and the Knife Wheel Hell is killing each other.Each ghost holds a knife or sword, and kills every ghost in battle, reaching the point of "either you die or I die".Here, there is no sympathy, no compassion, and if you want to reincarnate, you must kill all competitors.

The [-]th floor of Daolun Hell was fully opened, and it was done in one go without interruption. Huo Jiyan didn't know what kind of rules it was, so he carefully arranged the clothes for the little ghost, and accompanied him to Daolun Hell.The other jailers also drove their ghosts over there. The guards guarded by Daolun Hell presented all kinds of swords. This kind of sword was extremely lethal to ghosts, and could be cut in half with a single slash. , but according to the ghost's powerful recovery ability, it can quickly merge into one, and all the pain only stays in the brain nerves.This goes on and on until exhausted.

Huo Jihan didn't understand these knives and swords, so he just let the kid choose by himself.The little ghost chose a sword in his hand, turned his head and glanced at Huo Jiyan, as if asking for his advice.

Huo Jiyan walked forward, taking advantage of the spare time when the other ghosts were still choosing, he said a few words to the little ghost: "You ghosts don't care about life and death, so the most important thing is perseverance. I believe in you." He took out a A bag of pastries, "Here are two small hearts, waiting for you to come back."

The little ghost nodded obediently, and his voice was a little empty: "When I come back, we will be one by one."

Huo Jiyan reached out and touched the kid's shoulder, and made this promise: "Okay."

All hells have no restrictions on Huo Jihan, he can freely choose to go in and out.Worried about the little ghost's safety, he still chose to follow the ghosts to Daolun Hell.

The little ghost's physique is not very thin, but he is not the kind of rough guy who is five big and three thick.Huo Jiyan didn't know what the little ghost was doing in the past, but he knew that as a believer of the Flower Burial Sect, he should also have two brushes in his hands, otherwise, how could the Flower Burial Sect in the past alarm the people, gods and ghosts of the Three Realms? It took nearly five days and five nights Time to exterminate it.Huo Jiyan rubbed his hands, walked to the side of Daolun Hell and stood, watching the cannibalism inside like a slavery field.

Although there was no blood and flesh splattered or corpses strewn across the field, Huo Jiyan still felt inexplicable flustered seeing everyone's brains and eyes dominated by the killing.The crackling sound of swords rubbing against the ears was mixed with the faint sound of drums, which was so familiar yet unfamiliar.He looked at the fighting in front of him, these ghosts were so fearless and even numb, so ruthless and even happy, there was only one word in their eyes - kill!

Huo Ji's tired blood suddenly surged up, and there was a trace of excitement in his heart, what's the excitement?He couldn't believe that he would be excited about such cannibalism!He tried his best to suppress the messy memories in his mind, and struggled to find the little ghost among a group of frenzied ghosts.

The little ghost's skill is relatively strong, his posture of swinging the sword is so flexible, and the figure projected in the overwhelming sound of drums is so familiar.

On that night when the moon was bright and the stars were thin, a young man walked over to the funeral mirror and said these words forcefully: "Master, I, Gu Qiongzhi, wish to believe in the funeral religion and never leave it for the rest of my life."

Heh, he is not the only one who has made such a promise, even tens of thousands of people are willing to go through fire and water for the Funeral Flower Sect, and who cares about his "never leave".Like all the people who came to join the Funeral Flower Cult, he was not appreciated by the leader who seemed to be only sixteen years old.The promise was made by him, and it has nothing to do with him whether the other party obeys or not, but he really did 'never leave for life'.

When the mournful sound of the burial drum tore through the entire sky of the Mirror Cloud Mansion, he fulfilled his promise to the leader of the "life". The leader died, but he was still alive...

Huo Jiyan didn't know why he suddenly knew the name of the little ghost. For a moment, he even felt that he and the notorious leader of the Buried Flower Sect became one.He was in a daze, not knowing where he was.Suddenly a red-eyed ghost slashed at him with a knife, he laughed in his heart, this kind of invisible knife had no effect on him, let alone hacked him to death.

Just when he was indifferent, the devilish ghost suddenly stopped, and the ghost's sword slashed his back, split it into two halves, and completely wiped out.After the soul smoke dissipated, it was the little ghost's face with disordered breath. He reached out his hand to cover Huo Jiyan's eyes, and said softly: "Don't look at it."

Huo Jiyan grasped the little devil's hand with both hands and gradually pulled it down, revealing a pair of eyes, and said, "Gu Hufa."

The kid's eyes widened, but he seemed to be thinking of something again, so he had to shrink his pupils so that the eyeballs would not pop out. He murmured: "Master?"

With a "呲", the back of the little ghost was split in two, but it merged quickly like split water, and asked again: "Are you the leader?"

Huo Jiyan shook his head: "I'm not, but I seem to have some memories."

"呲" was cut in half again, Huo Ji couldn't bear to look directly at it, and hurriedly urged: "Hurry up and block it, or you will lose!"

The little ghost had no choice but to suppress the only thought in his heart. After he died, he didn't remember many things, and he didn't even remember who killed him. The boy who 'never looked' him in the eye.

The little ghost turned around and never took a step away from Huo Jihan. He just stood around Huo Jihan, resisting the fierce ghosts that invaded him, and never took the initiative to attack. He wanted to protect those who were unable to protect him in his previous life.

Huo Jiyan doesn't know that the setting of Daolun Hell is to let the ghosts who committed all kinds of crimes in the previous life kill each other. He must not only resist the attacks of other ghosts, but also actively launch attacks. Killing more ghosts means killing even more ghosts. There are many evil spirits who have done evil, disloyalty and filial piety in the past, so as to achieve the process of self-purification and washing, and the road of reincarnation is more hopeful.

But the little ghost is just a little ghost resisting the attack in this circle, completely missing the opportunity to destroy more evil spirits.Huo Jiyan urged him three times to leave him alone, as far as he was concerned, nothing in this hell had any effect on him, but the kid didn't know why he was determined and refused to leave.

He could see that the fortitude and firmness of the little ghost were not a sudden whim, nor was it a heroic righteousness to save the beauty, but a kind of self-remorse that had been grudged for a long time.

After the end of the knife wheel hell, there are two kinds of ghosts left, one is to face the powerful ghosts with countless evil spirits, and the other is to hide and hide and face the weak ghosts.And the two, reincarnation path must be very different.

The little ghost can't be said to be the strongest, of course there are many weaker than him, and he barely stepped on the pass line and left the knife wheel hell.

Huo Jiyan looked the little devil up and down, a feeling of disgust in his heart that the mud could not support the wall, told him not to protect himself but refused to listen, he was very stubborn, the clothes that were ripped off from him were now shredded into strips , even the most private place can't be covered up, so trying to cover it up really makes Huo Ji sick of ecstasy.He carried the kid in one hand and walked towards the "Ren" prison.

Since Fat Face was inexplicably beaten up by Luofan Shangshen last time, now he has disappeared without a trace as soon as he finished his duties, and even the responsibility of escorting the kid back to prison has been passed on to Huo Jiyan.

The little ghost squatted in the corner with a few rags hanging from his body, looking pitifully at Huo Jiyan... the clothes on his body.Huo Jiyan hurriedly covered himself and refused loudly: "If you take it off again, there will be nothing left! What kind of clothes do you want to wear!"

The little ghost stood up gracefully, and walked towards Huo Jiyan, his voice was faintly seductive: "Last time, I clearly saw that there was one more thing inside."

Huo Jiyan wrapped his clothes and dodged to the side twice: "Don't you want me to only wear underwear to make you happy! What's wrong!"

The little ghost looked down at himself, and said to Huo Jiyan very seriously: "But I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it like this."

Huo Jiyan suddenly found that his skin, which was not very sensitive in hell, was suddenly hit by a wave of heat, he curled his lips and said, "There's nothing I can't bear."

The little ghost's eyes gradually moved down and landed somewhere in Huo Jiyan, Huo Jiyan laughed at himself: "Joke, how could I react to a ghost's body!"wrong!This is not the point, the point is how could I react to a man!

Huo Jiyan pointed to the corner dedicated to little ghosts and said, "You don't even want to grab my clothes, go back to your corner!"

The little ghost was very stubborn, and continued to walk towards Huo Jiyan, and said lightly: "But I don't want to."

Huo Ji was so disgusted that he had nowhere to go, and the little ghost pushed him against the wall. The little ghost's fingertips gently stroked his forehead, as if to rub flowers on his forehead, and said in an audible voice: "Master."

Huo Jihan spread his hands and said helplessly: "I'm really not the leader, you have misunderstood the person! Haven't you seen your leader? You don't look like me, look!" To prove that this psychic empathy spell has indeed transformed him into the appearance of a fallen god.

The little ghost rubbed his eyelids with his fingertips for a long time, and said softly: "I haven't seen it before."

Huo Jiyan: "..."

The little ghost seemed to be attracted by his yang energy again, moved his face closer, sniffed at Huo Jiyan's neck like a dog's nose, and suddenly said: "You have the same smell as him."

Huo Jiyan: "..." He knew that the aromatherapy used by this tasteless leader really killed him!The little ghost continued to talk to himself, "It's just a little lighter."

Huo Ji felt uncomfortable being sniffed by him, his body twisted a few times under the pressure of the little ghost, and turned his head away.

The kid ran across Huo Jihan's cheek with his fingertips, and said slowly: "You...really reacted."

The author has something to say:

Fuck, I was so busy today that I forgot to set an update time!The three-dimensional is busy turning into a spinning top!Waiting for the update baby, I'm really sorry, sorry, sorry_(:з」∠)_

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