Rebel Monk [Rebirth]

The first floor of the Ice Hell is the same as the No.18 floor, but it needs to go through eighteen times day after day. Such a simple reciprocation without interruption is the truth of the endless hell. There are not many tricks, it is so simple and rude .

As soon as he entered the first floor of the icy hell, Huo Jiyan clearly felt that he could not feel the cold himself.It is very simple to understand, neither Luofanshangshen nor Huo Jiyan himself belongs to this uninterrupted hell. Naturally, all the punishments in this uninterrupted hell are invalid on him. It is estimated that the person who can be called "luxury" The name prison has no effect on him.

The ice hell is also very simple, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, some places where the ice layer is not very thick, you can see the water flowing underneath with the naked eye, thinking that this place is somewhat similar to the glacier in the extreme north of the human world.

Huo Jiyan raised his head and looked at the little ghost floating in the "sky". It seemed that the little ghost was a little excited when he saw such a scene for the first time.He landed gradually, ran involuntarily on the snowy ground, jumped up and down a few ghost steps from time to time, which made Huo Ji very embarrassed.Maybe after eighteen times of freezing in such a cold climate, even a human being would have to lose a layer of skin in the cold.

Huo Jiyan chased after him, shouting while running: "Wait for me!"

The little ghost turned his head quietly, as if he had disturbed his interest, and was a little angry.The cold wind in the ice hell blows the little devil's long hair, the three-petaled red lotus looms on his forehead, and even a little crimson lips can't hide his slightly annoyed mood.

Huo Jiyan caught up with him and walked beside him, thinking about how to make this brat take him seriously.Huo Jiyan said with a flattering face: "My name is Huo Jiyan, you can call me Ah Yan? Xiao Huo? ——Oh, you can't talk, it doesn't matter, I didn't know how to talk before. I came here specially to accompany you We played together, have you ever thought about what you want to do in your next reincarnation?" The tone was like asking a kid who just came back from a private school for a day, what would he like to be when he grows up.

The little ghost stared at him ignorantly with his round eyes, as if he was about to drop his beautiful eyeballs in the next moment.Huo Ji was so distressed that he quickly reached out his hands to cover the kid's eyes and told him not to stare.

Huo Jiyan continued jokingly said: "How about being a cow or a horse for me in the next life?"

The little ghost didn't know if it was because he couldn't understand it intermittently. Anyway, he understood the sentence. He turned around abruptly, stepped on his feet angrily, and was three feet off the ground in an instant, as if an afterimage was about to appear. Huo Ji I didn't even have time to pull him.

Huo Ji yelled helplessly at the kid in "the sky": "Come down!" What's wrong with saying that if you don't agree, you will go to the sky!

"Huh~" The little ghost gave him a nasal whisper to understand, and floated to the front.

Huo Jiyan hurriedly dragged his own pair of useless legs to follow, he was too busy playing with the kid to forget about serious things, he had to let the kid remember that standing in front of him was the God of Luomor, whom he loved so much during his lifetime , to complete the idea of ​​falling into the world and reaching the level of empathy, and then let the little ghost follow the guidance of his "Curse of Rebirth" and return to the road of reincarnation and life-this is his plan.

Um!After making up his mind, Huo Jiyan raised his head and prepared to launch a "love" attack on the little ghost, only to see that the little ghost's pale face was like a layer of tin foil, his eyelids were heavy, fluttering weakly, and the punishment of the ice hell began.

Huo Jiyan was a little worried, after all, this kid was quite pitiful: "Are you okay?"

"Hmm~" The little devil's nose was also a little dying.They have to keep going, keep walking until they see a door, open it and enter the second floor of the ice hell, and then continue walking until the second floor, the third floor... No. 18 floor.

Not to mention that the little ghost has to endure the torture of the ice, but Huo Jiyan, who can't be affected by anything, has walked up to eighteen times like this, bored and endless in sight, sooner or later he will be forced to become snow blind or die of anger Own.He thought, apart from the ghosts who were frightened out of their wits by the cold, most of them were scared to death here.

He looked up at the little ghost who was still insisting on floating forward. People after death can't remember the things in life, but it's not that they have forgotten. Many times, they only need stimulation to remember, so many times they still continue to live. character.

The kid was able to stick to this path of punishment at this time, which means that the kid must have been a tough and unwilling person in his heart before he was alive.

Huo Jiyan said to the little ghost: "Let's tell a story? I'll come first. Once upon a time, there was a god in the sky. One day he was a little bored, so he went down to find some fun. He met a very beautiful boy Lang, it's a pity that this young man has his beliefs. He believed in the Flower Burial Sect, which was all the rage at the time, and had a certain status beside the leader of the Flower Burial Sect. He was unwilling to leave the leader or betray the Flower Burial Sect, so he Rejected the love of this God."

Huo Jiyan paused for a moment, and was about to continue, only to hear the kid on his forehead say: "What happened later."

Huo Ji's eyes widened in disgust: "So you can talk! Then why didn't you say anything before?"

The kid glanced down at him, and breathed out with his nose and mouth: "Lazy."

Huo Jiyan: "..." What a slacker!

Seeing that the little ghost was more interested in the stories he wrote and directed, he developed his imagination even more wantonly: "The existence of the Flower Burial Sect was devoid of conscience and was cast aside by the world, so soon after, the Flower Burial Sect He suffered an unprecedented blow, and was chased and beaten by people from the three realms. At this time, the young man found that he had always loved his superior leader, and he would never leave him, and he would protect the leader through fire and water. But God is also very attached to this young man in the world, and he is secretly preventing this young man from mobilizing the three realms to take over the old lair of the Funeral Flower Sect, so it has evolved into God's love for the young man, and the young man's love for perverts Hierarch, the Hierarch was murdered by the God, and the young man followed him from death to life, and in the end the young man died in depression, and the God also died in love."

Huo Jiyan was almost frightened by his own strange brain hole. It was a waste of genius not to write history books in his previous life. After compiling this story, he looked at the little devil with very expectant eyes, as if to say: Do you want to abuse or not? !Crazy or not!Tortured to death!

Unexpectedly, he met the kid's meaningful and resentful eyes, Huo Jiyan immediately lowered his head, and couldn't help but thumped the old blood that was stagnant in his chest: "Fuck, I guessed it right?! It seems that the arrival The effect of empathy is not far away?"

While telling the story, I didn’t know how far I had walked. The little ghost was obviously exhausted, his feet three feet above the ground gradually fell to the ground, and he sat down as if he was in urgent need of rest. He wrapped his arms around himself, shivering in the cold wind. Such a helpless kid, who can connect him with that demon who strips people's skin without blinking an eye.

Huo Jiyan hurriedly squatted down and wanted to help him up, but he didn't know what to do if he got up, and wanted to find some words of encouragement, but he didn't know where the strength of making up the story just went, so he had to keep squatting down The action was lingering.

The kid gritted his teeth with some difficulty, and said tremblingly, "He didn't even look at me."

Huo Jiyan was puzzled for a while: Who?Who hasn't looked you in the eye?Falling into heaven?Or that perverted leader?But according to the peeing nature of the leader of the Flower Burial Sect, it is likely to be him, poor little devil, what you trust is not human!

Huo Jiyan unconsciously reached out and stroked the little ghost's hair, the texture was not bad, just like rhubarb's.

The little ghost turned his head to look at him, and suddenly said softly: "In the next life, I will still follow him."

Huo Jiyan paused for a moment to help him smooth Mao's hand, and couldn't help changing his partner with emotion: Poor Luomor Shangshen, what he admires is not human!

The kid had enough rest, stood up and floated three feet off the ground again.

Huo Jiyan: "..." Even if you don't like my face, don't stay so far away from me.

Huo Jiyan had no choice but to drag his useless legs and continue to follow.I don't know how long it took to stop and go like this, but a white figure appeared not far away, and several jailers stood waiting not far away.It seems that they are going to play tricks, Huo Ji hates to think.

The three jailers landed together and saluted Huo Jiyan, which Huo Jiyan took for granted. After all, he had been a prince for more than 20 years in his previous life, and he pretended to be a man above ten thousand people.

At this moment, the little ghost's limbs were frozen stiff by the icy and snowy road, his eyebrows, eyes and hair were slightly covered with snowflakes.

The jailers conjured an iron chain from their hands, lined up facing the little ghost one by one, and the three of them took turns to beat the little ghost's frozen body, and every time they whipped, they could hear the sound of breaking.The little ghost's frozen body was relatively brittle, and it seemed that it would break if pulled. The three guards beat the little ghost's head and limbs until they were separated. It's like admiring your own artistic achievements.

Huo Jiyan couldn't bear to look directly at it. Although a dead person had no blood, he could just take off his limbs naked like this, and he was smashed to pieces like a corpse. How could Huo Jiyan, who had never seen the world, accept it? ?

The three jailers turned around at the same time, leaned over to Huo Jiyan, and said in unison, "You've made a fool of yourself." The tone was like the modest words of a curtain call after a performance at a temple fair.

Huo Ji opened his mouth wide in disgust. If he was also a ghost, his jaw would have dropped to the ground by his own fright.

The jailer turned around and picked up the little ghost's body like picking up rubbish, and said to Huo Jiyan, "Please." Then the gate of the second ice hell opened, and the repeated punishment continued.

After stepping into the second door, the little ghost's body returned to its original shape, but the pain from just dismembering the body was still lingering. He curled himself up into a ball and squatted on the ground, and the door behind him gradually merged with Bai Xue and disappeared.Huo Ji hated touching him, and asked with some distress: "Does it hurt?"

The kid instinctively grinned weakly at him, as if he was about to spit at him viciously like those shrews in the next moment, and cursed secretly: nonsense!

Huo Jiyan: "..." I just want to comfort me what I did wrong.

The author has something to say:

It's not good for Shoujun to talk nonsense,

Mostly due to beating,

Just take a bite/doge

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