363 Stepping into the Dragon Boat Festival Breakout
Advance step by step in 363 (Dragon Boat Festival outbreak, first update!)
"Don't be afraid, I don't plan to kill you, I'm just borrowing your key!" Xiao Fan raised his hand and grabbed a large key from the ghost cultivator's waist.
Immediately, he ignored the ghost cultivator, flew to the door, opened the Jiuzi chain lock with the key, pushed the door open and left.
After a long time, several jailers wandered over. They had obviously just finished drinking, and there was still some garlic under their feet.
"Hey, this wine tastes good. I specially left it for the warden to try!" a jailer said, belching wine and holding a large wine jar in his hand.
"Yes, the warden will definitely like this wine, but brewing it with human blood is the best for him!" The other one nodded and smiled, still thinking about the warden's praise after drinking the wine.
The scene of their praise made me feel very happy.
"Ah! Look, then... is that the warden?" A jailer suddenly screamed.
The other people looked along and saw a huge body bound by countless vines on the ground, struggling and squirming!
"Oh my god! Lord Warden!" Several jailers were frightened and rushed over. They cut off the vines with all their hands and hands and released the warden.
"Master Warden...what...what is going on? Who tied you up?"
"Damn it!" After the prison warden was untied, the veins all over his body bulged with anger, and he kept chanting like earthworms: "That living person, damn it! That damn living person!"
"Live...live person?" Several jailers looked at each other.
"Master Warden...you...you didn't drink too much, did you? How can there be any living people in this hell world?" A jailer asked cautiously.
"Yes, if there are living people in the underworld who accidentally go the wrong way and enter the underworld by mistake, it is possible, but the hell world...isn't it too outrageous?" Another jailer also obviously didn't believe it.
"Fart! Damn it, can I still see it wrong?" The warden slapped the two jailers with a round slap: "Damn it, that kid is definitely a living person, and he is also highly cultivated.
Immortal cultivator!"
"What? Is it true that a living immortal cultivator broke in?" The jailers were shocked.
"Nonsense, why are you still standing there? Hurry and inform the wardens and guards on the lower floors to be prepared. We must arrest and bring that person alive and punish him severely. He must be punished severely!" the warden roared.
"Yes, let's get in touch!" Several jailers were so panicked that they even forgot about the jar of wine, and hurriedly ran around as if they were in chaos.
"That kid's cultivation is so strong... I guess even the wardens on the first two floors won't be able to stop him!" The warden rubbed his chin and gritted his teeth and said, "No, in this first floor, there is no way to contact the third level.
I have to go personally to the warden on the first floor!"
Thinking of this, the warden turned around and entered the door leading to the next level.
At this time, Xiao Fan had followed the same method and easily defeated the warden of the Plowing Hell, and successfully reached the second largest level of the Mire Hell.
In the mire hell, as far as the eye can see, there is endless mud, and the souls of the dead are struggling in the mud forever, with no peace.
Although Xiao Fan couldn't bear this kind of scene, he knew that the vast majority of people here were the ones who deserved their crimes. They had to endure this kind of disaster to repay the crimes they committed during their lifetimes. They must not be hurt in the slightest.
Sympathy.
The cultivation level of the jailers here is already higher than that of the first level. They are generally in the middle to late stage of Lishen. They all have green faces and fangs, and are extremely ferocious.
"It seems that the second level of strength is also generally in the realm of Lishen. Those who have not yet stepped into the soul realm are not afraid at all!" Xiao Fan's heart moved, and he found the warden's location again, and after knocking him out,
Open the door to the next level and go straight down again.
In the lower level of the second floor, although the strength of the jailers has slightly improved again, they are still not taken seriously by Xiao Fan.
However, a few dead souls caught his attention.
"Ha, it turns out they are suffering in this second level. It's really surprising!" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the several souls struggling in the mire. It was his first time entering the endless abyss.
I have killed some monks from other sects, but these monks were killed by me using forceful means and were not victims of the soul-eating path.
Only then did Xiao Fan notice that the souls of those he killed with the soul-devouring way would also be exterminated in the underworld, completely disintegrating without leaving any traces.
"It seems that if you continue going down, you can meet many old acquaintances!" Xiao Fan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and rushed straight to the warden on this floor.
At this time, the two extremely angry wardens from the first level of hell also came to the upper level of the second level and shook the warden of this level who was knocked unconscious by Xiao Fan from behind.
"Huh? What happened?" The warden rubbed his head with stars in his eyes and sat up, looking at the two people in front of him in confusion.
"It seems... we are a little stronger than you, and at least we know what happened!" The two wardens on the first floor looked at each other, with a sad look in their eyes.
"It seems that guy is too lazy to talk nonsense anymore, so he just started to do evil... Hey! Who is he?"
"What? Why are you two so willing to come to my place? Is there something on the first floor that needs my help?" The warden for the second time looked at the two people in front of him in confusion.
"You...you don't even know that you were knocked unconscious, right?" The two wardens on the first floor were dumbfounded. Could it be that the guy in front of me was beaten stupidly?
"Been knocked unconscious?" The guy rubbed the back of his head and suddenly stood up in realization: "Yes! I remember that I just drank a little too much and was on patrol when I suddenly fainted. It turned out that I was knocked unconscious.
Yes!"
The two wardens on the first floor were extremely speechless and told him about Xiao Fan's situation.
He immediately jumped up to Lao Gao: "What? Living people? Immortal cultivators? Invading hell? Just one person? Damn it, then go find him quickly!"
The three wardens rushed to the lower level of the second floor in a hurry, but at this time, Xiao Fan had successfully entered the third floor.
"Is this the third level, quicksand hell?" Looking around, quicksand is everywhere, constantly rotating and flowing, forming huge sand pits, like the giant mouths of monsters constantly devouring the souls trapped in the quicksand.
generally.
And at the bottom of these quicksands, there are actually countless sharp spikes hidden. Once the dead soul touches the spikes, it will be instantly penetrated through the body, and the intestines will be pierced and hung on it.
Coupled with the gravity of the quicksand flowing down from above, it began to wash away the penetrated souls, making them miserable. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not get rid of the spikes, and could only let the quicksand wash their bodies away from the spikes.
The flesh and blood were shed, leaving a skeleton that gradually dried.
After the bones are completely turned into sand, the bodies of the dead souls will be reassembled and brought back to the top of the quicksand by the jailers, where they will endure the same painful process again and again, without stopping.
Only when the time of suffering for the dead souls arrives, will they escape from the sea of suffering and be reincarnated!
The cultivation of the dead monks who were punished on this level is generally in the elixir-transforming stage, and occasionally a few are seen in the wall-breaking stage. The cultivation of the jailers has been improved by one level again, and many have reached the stage of separation.
At the peak level, the warden of this level has the cultivation level of the early stage of Soul Trampling!
"Ha, Ben Hong, was this where you were tortured? Why didn't you see anyone with a similar level of cultivation to you?" Xiao Fan asked, raising his eyebrows.
"No, the old slave is in the lower level!" Ben Hong replied respectfully: "In this hell world, the divisions are very clear. The first three levels only accommodate monks in the early stages of adulthood at most. There is a chief warden. According to the current old slave
His knowledge must be that he is a master in the realm of distraction, his name is Hegel, he is very cruel."
"As for the middle three floors, they are all monks who are in the adult and combined realms. Although there are not many monks at this stage, they are more difficult to deal with! As for the last three floors, they are masters from one to three rounds. It is said that some
Masters in the Holy Realm stage are also imprisoned there!"
"But as you go down, although the number of dead souls decreases, the strength of the jailers becomes stronger and stronger. However, this is only what I have heard. As for the specific details, I cannot know everything!"
"Oh? Are the three levels considered one stage?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, knocked out the warden on this level again, and entered the lower level of the third level.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Xiao Fan walked out of the door, he saw a burly ghost cultivator with a ferocious face, wearing a green cloak behind him, wearing a ghost-headed armor, and holding a nine-tooth sword. He was standing at the door with a team of jailers.
It seems like waiting for myself.
"Oh? Welcome across the street? It doesn't have to be so grand, right?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"Are you the living monk who invaded my hell realm?" the leader of the ghost cultivators asked in a loud voice. His voice was like rolling thunder, shaking the space around him.
The cultivation coercion of the Fen Nian realm was released without reservation, shrouding Xiao Fan, and the surrounding space also became crazily distorted. This is obviously the unique method of the masters of the Fen Nian realm, to distort space!
"Hey! The information is really well-informed. I guess it was those idiot wardens on the first floor who informed you, right?" Xiao Fan waved his hand lightly, blocking the pressure coming towards him.
"Master, be careful, this guy is the chief warden of the first three floors, Hegel, whom I just mentioned!" Ben Hong quickly reminded nervously.
"Don't worry, I don't even have to call out this kind of thing!" Xiao Fan licked his lips, took a step forward with a smile, and also released the pressure, covering all the jailers.
Suddenly, except for Hegel, the other jailers expressed pain one after another. For them, Xiao Fan's pressure was even slightly stronger than that of the chief warden Hegel, which they simply could not bear!
"Huh? Sure enough, there are two!" Hegel's face changed, and he could faintly feel the taste of labor. He shook the big knife in his hand and shouted: "I don't care who you are, what you did to break into hell, your behavior is already justified.
It’s unbearable, just die here, so that I can drive your soul into the ninth level of hell!”
(The Dragon Boat Festival is a very important day for me, so... I have to break out today. The fourth update will break out, and the first update will start now!)