As we continued downwards, we finally heard the noise and wailing from hell. They were extremely painful, yet full of extremely angry sounds.
There are 18 levels of hell, and each level has corresponding cruel punishments to punish those who commit great crimes. This is the final fairness between the yin and yang worlds, and it is also the inevitable cause and effect between life and death.
Some people may not know it, and some people know it but choose not to believe it. The ignorance of mortals allows bad people to indulge freely and release their inner sins. However, the laws of the living world often fail to punish rape and eradicate evil. What's more, with justice, The people with the sword are doing evil things behind their backs, so that there is no justice in the world, and there is no sun and moon in the universe.
When they were alive, they were either glorious or powerful, or they were looking down upon people's lives, or they bullied men and women. But most of them didn't know that the balance between yin and yang is the balance of karma and results. They did a lot of bad things when they were alive. After death, one will definitely be sent to hell. The more sinful a person is, the deeper he will be sent to hell. He will undergo countless tortures, including knives and axes, graphite oil pans, and having his heart and lungs ripped out...
Just like what we are seeing now, we don’t know which level of hell this is. A man was pushed onto Xingtai. Two little devils held a huge saw blade and started sawing slowly from his waist down. For a moment After that, his body was sawed into two pieces, and his internal organs flowed all over the floor...
Then I didn't see the next level of hell, which was full of black devastation. A huge black iron tree rose from the ground and blossomed into countless branches in the sky. Each branch was extremely sharp, as if The steel knife shone with cold light, but at this moment, there was a figure hanging on each sharp branch. It was the person who was sent to hell and accepted the iron tree torture. Their bodies would be nailed to death. If they die on this huge iron tree, the sharp branches will pass through their bodies, lifting them high in the air, and then they will be roasted alive by the hot wind in the iron tree hell. People did it, and then I was like a piece of clothing, swaying in the wind...
I will see different scenes in each level of hell, both cruel and brutal. Although I have long known that there will be such scenes in hell, but what I hear and what I see are different. At this moment, when I witness When we saw this scene of cruel punishment, even all of us couldn't help but gasp, and our backs could not withstand the chills.
Coincidentally, I saw two familiar faces. They were the little ones I killed before. At this moment, they were taken to the eighth level of hell. One of them was killed by several strong little devils. One child was pushed onto the huge millstone, while the other was hung upside down on a shelf by an iron chain. A kid took out a knife and kept slashing at him...
It wasn't until I saw this scene that I felt much better, and I no longer felt the cruelty of these criminal laws as I did just now, because through comparison, I knew that none of the people brought here were innocent.
Compared to the discomfort of the rest of us, Lion Soul showed a completely different feeling. It was obviously as if it had found its own blessed place. Its eyes were shining with excitement, its mouth became wider again, and then it began to suck crazily and greedily. Seeing the strong Yin Qi and Blood Evil Qi emanating from hell, his face showed an extremely intoxicated expression.
These things are fatal to living people, but they are undoubtedly the greatest tonic to him.
This scene shows Taoist Yun and Zhao Wuji stunned, which makes me feel a little funny. If the lion soul becomes its true form, I wonder how they will react?
As the iron cage continued to sink, I finally realized the crisis point, because at this moment it had sunk to the 17th floor, and further down should be the deepest 18th floor of hell, but this so-called elevator
Still no intention of stopping.
"What's going on?" I frowned deeply, my eyes flashing with evil.
The cow head did not answer my question, but suddenly leaned down, put its big ears on the iron cage at its feet, and began to listen carefully.
I knew that this beast had good ears and was probably listening to what was going on below, so I quickly closed my mouth because I was also very nervous. After all, this was related to my grandfather.
At the same time, I also completely dissipated my hearing, hoping to make some noise first, but apart from the bursts of wailing coming from hell, all I heard was no other sound.
This made my originally excited mood a little uneasy.
Sure enough, at this moment Niutou sat up and let out a surprised sound, "Why is there no movement?"
"What's going on?" I grabbed his horns and lifted him up.
"I don't know. I was fine when I left. The fight between the two was really lively. I'm only a little older, so why is there no movement?" Niutou said with a bitter look on his face.
At this time, the elevator we were riding finally passed through the hell layer where the 17th floor was located, and it suddenly became pitch black below.
I know that I am about to reach the legendary 18th level of hell. This 18th level is the lowest level of hell and the level with the heaviest punishment. It is also where the most vicious people are judged, because ordinary bad guys are not qualified to go there.
Here, only those who have done something outrageous and have incurred countless blood debts will be sent to the 18th level of hell to receive the final judgment.
By the 18th floor, there were no screams coming from below, and the occasional sounds were coming from above. However, the evil spirit contained in the air was stronger than ever before, and even faintly heard.
It stung the skin on our bodies.
During this process, all of us held our breaths, expecting to hear different sounds from below. Unfortunately, we were unable to do so until the iron cage penetrated countless darkness and hit the stone under our feet with a loud bang, 18
The next level of hell has finally arrived.
A huge arched cave appeared in front of us, with several large bloody characters hanging above it, "Eighteen Levels of Hell!"
Looking through the cave door, I saw that the inside was huge and red, and red liquid was slowly flowing on the ground, emitting crystal red light, illuminating the entire eighteenth floor of hell in a transparent red.
Before Niutou could speak, I was the first to kick open the iron door and jump out. Then without any explanation, I walked directly towards the entrance of the 18th floor of hell. Although Qingyi and the others did not speak, they quickly followed behind.
After a while, I came to the entrance of the 18th floor. With a quick glance, I finally saw the scene inside clearly.
The space inside was so huge that it was endless as far as the eye could see. It was filled with thick blood red, and it turned out that the red flowing liquid was actually terrifying magma. It was bubbling and bubbling, and waves of terrifying high temperatures were emitted.
, as it continued to flow, it tilted under a broken stone bridge in the middle, and then fell into the unknown dark abyss.
Looking at the picture in front of me, I was a little stunned for a moment, because it was exactly the same as the world I had seen in the mirror before.
It's just that the red coffin tied with eight iron chains on the broken bridge is missing, and the thick iron chains are also missing...
This should be the place where Zhang Tianqi was sealed before, and the red coffin has been brought to the top of Mount Tai in the underworld by him.
Apart from these, I did not see the Kunlun Sacred Tree, nor did I see the shadow of my grandfather. This made me anxious and at the same time a little bit more angry.
"You'd better give me an explanation." Although I tried hard to suppress it, anyone could feel the anger in my heart.
Niu Tou trembled, and his face became even more bitter, "I don't know, they were really fighting when I left, right there..."
He pointed to the port.
I quickly walked over and looked at the broken area. Sure enough, there were some traces of damage.