Su Bao didn't really want to assassinate Si Yiyi.

She didn't even think about hurting him. What she wanted was to force out his mental power within the maximum possible crisis.

What happened when he stabbed his butt just now was indeed an accident.

Su Bao used her spiritual consciousness to control the silver needle, making him feel the life-threatening crisis while ensuring that it would not hurt him at all. In fact, it was also a great test for her.

Just think about it, if a person doesn't stab someone else's heart, how can he have murderous intent?

Pushing brother Yiran directly in front of the man in black robe will make the murderous intention even more serious. It is a real danger, but it is also real that he will lose his life accidentally.

Just like this, Su Bao used his spiritual consciousness to control the silver needle over and over again, and fought with Si Yiran with real swords and guns.

Su Bao thought it would be difficult to control the crisis at the same time.

But Si Yiran didn't think so much. He completely regarded this dark thing as his opponent and went all out to kill the opponent.

laugh--

Bang!

call out--

boom!

Walk all the way and fight all the way.

Si Yiran's clothes were already in tatters due to needle pricks, but such a small needle could turn his clothes into beggar's clothes, which shows how powerful and vicious he is.

His head hurt so much that he was numb, and there was Su Bao beside him. He must protect Su Bao, so he had to solve the hidden crisis...

Under the high-intensity and high-pressure pressure, Si Yiran felt his vision go dark, and Su Bao quickly supported him.

"Brother Yi Ran, why not forget it..." Su Bao sighed secretly.

It seems... maybe my brother's talent is not very good?

(Other ghost cultivators:?? This pervert, you still said his talent is not good?)

Si Yiran looked decisive: "No."

He must learn.

Although... I have to say that this is indeed the most rare training opportunity, and it is simply tailor-made for him.

He didn't know what was behind it, but what he knew was that it was a delicate balance between being able to kill him and being able to deal with it.

This is an opponent, but it is also a rare sandbag.

He must learn!

Su Bao sighed secretly again. Later, she became more and more proficient in controlling the silver needle with her consciousness, which was even more flexible than holding it with her hands!

Divine consciousness can control the silver needle to attack the opponent in any form and at any speed.

But Si Yiran gradually adapted to this intensity, and Su Bao couldn't really kill him or attack his weak point. In the end, the crisis Si Yiran felt became smaller and smaller.

So I walked all the way again and arrived at hell.

Pass through the eighteen levels of hell and go to the deepest place, where the Nine Netherlands are.

The huge Nine Nether Earth Chain penetrates from the deepest part of hell, spanning the Boiling Shit Hell, the Knife Mountain Hell, the Scissors Hell...

There is no pattern, like "kelp" floating in the sea, no ghost can see it.

"Stop! You can't pass here!" Su Bao and Si Yiran were stopped by ghosts as soon as they stepped into the gate of hell.

The ghost had a ferocious look on his face, his eyes were as wide as bells, and he looked like he couldn't get enough of anything.

Su Bao nodded, "Not bad, not bad. I'll add chicken legs to the ghosts in hell when I get back."

"Well, do you know who I am?" Su Bao said with a gentle voice, "I am..." Before Su Bao could finish his words, the ghost took a fork... and skewered it out.

He sneered and said: "I don't care who you are! This is hell. If you say you can't enter, you can't enter. Even if the King of Heaven comes, you can't enter!"

Su Bao was shocked. This was the first time he experienced "forking out" from a first-person perspective...it was quite fun!!

Si Yiran's face was expressionless, his eyes were not squinting, and he was secretly counting: 1...

Su Bao showed his decree from the King of Hell, almost without any proof. The command and the coercion of the King of Hell came out at the same time, and Gui Cha opened his eyes wide.

"Lord Yama!"

He immediately stepped aside: "Master Yama, of course you can come in casually! Please, please!"

The number in Si Yiran's heart also happened to be:...2...3.

Sure enough, the mantra "Labor and Capital Shu Daoshan" is right, hmm.

Si Yiran followed Su Bao and went in very proudly. Those who didn't know it thought he was entering a hotel and not a hell.

Passing through the boiling shit hell from afar.

The soup pool inside was bubbling.

It happens to be a new round of boiling, and the smell...

As soon as Su Bao frowned, he noticed a light mask lighting up next to him.

Si Yiran lowered his eyes and looked at her: "This is a useless magic trick I learned. It has no use except for blocking out odors and mosquitoes."

He stretched his arms a little and "hugged" Su Bao in vain, but he didn't really hug her, he just insisted on protecting her.

Even a "useless" photomask.

Su Bao was grateful from the bottom of his heart and said, "Thank you, brother Yiran!"

How useless is this? It simply saved her life!

I didn't expect the smell of boiling shit hell to be so strong and indescribable.

Just like on a hot day, the temperature can make an egg fry if you accidentally drop it on the ground. You accidentally pass by a septic tank and accidentally take a deep breath...

At this time, the ghost of the Boiling Shit Hell waved his whip at the ghosts beside the huge cesspool, and shouted: "What are you doing standing here! Get down here!"

Plop, plop... ghosts kept jumping down.

The ghost chap said angrily to a ghost: "Did you soak it like this? Put your head in upside down!"

Su Bao looked at it and couldn't help but think, and suddenly let out a sigh...

"Oh? That's not King Ping Ping... Oh no, isn't that Yuan Zhiru?"

At this moment, the original King of Pingren, Yuan Zhiru, has half his body soaked in the boiling shit hell, vomiting to the sky. He has to go to the plug and soak in the boiling shit. Really, kill him. !!

If he could be driven out of his mind right now, he would choose it without hesitation!

At this moment, he saw Su Bao from a distance...

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[Baby~ Before Su Bao’s comics, everyone reported that the master’s character design was not consistent. The artist has read everyone’s opinions and revised them. Thank you for your opinions, and I hope you will support me! The scenes in the novel can be described in words, It may not be possible to describe it in pictures, so I hope you can show more tolerance and patience to the comics. Thank you all in advance~]

[In addition, I will make up for it slowly. I have been in poor health recently, or I have been ill for a long time, and it is intermittent. Sometimes I am in good condition, and sometimes I am in extremely bad condition. The accumulation has made it difficult for me to support myself recently.

Especially this week, I have been coughing for a week and have not been able to sleep. I have been unable to sleep all night. I wake up coughing as soon as I lie down. I can only sleep for five hours intermittently every day. It has reached the point where I have a nervous breakdown. (I even hope to go to the hospital to give me anesthesia and make me sleep for a long time).

I went to see a Chinese medicine doctor today. I asked the old Chinese doctor who cured me before and asked me why I still haven’t changed my daily routine. If I don’t change my routine, I won’t have a chance. So starting today, I have to change my routine. My body can no longer withstand me. Like this, old readers who are familiar with me know that I update in the middle of the night and can't change it...

Habits die hard, so please supervise my updates in the morning, thank you...! ╥﹏╥ Also, I'm sorry for the poor update... I hope you understand!】
Chapter completed!