Chapter 1290 Enduring Eighteen Levels of Torment
"Thank you, Lord Ghost General." The water ghost didn't expect that the ghost general would help him, so he bowed and ran to the door of rebirth.
Lin Han's face changed. If the water ghost really ran to the rebirth gate, Ji Yao would really not be able to change back.
Ji Yao herself is also very worried now. After all, after she dies, she will become what she is. If Lin Han discovers, she will be bad.
Lin Han rushed directly towards the ghost general without hesitation. Now he must take Ji Yao back first.
The ghost will retreat, "I will advise you, if you want to save her, please listen to me."
Lin Han's face was gloomy. He felt soft when he saw Ji Yao trying to struggle but unable to move.
"Actually, there is no way."
"Speak up what's the solution." Lin Hanleng shouted.
"This method is a bit hard."
"I advise you not to play tricks on me, say it quickly."
"There is actually a tradition here. If someone comes to save him, then this person must be willing to endure the eighteen levels of hell. Only those who are rescued will have a chance to be liberated."
"But I don't believe that you are willing to suffer such great pain for her."
After hearing this, Lin Han frowned.
He was not afraid here, but he also knew how painful those eighteen kinds of pain were.
Moreover, looking at the sarcastic look of the ghost general, it was concluded that Lin Han would definitely not do that.
Lin Han did not hesitate at all.
"As long as Ji Yao can be saved, I can tolerate any kind of pain."
For Lin Han, Ji Yao was his partner, and Ji Yao was punished like this with him, so Lin Han had the obligation to save his partner.
"But if you dare to lie to me, you'd better afford the consequences."
The ghost general smiled and shook his head, "Of course not."
But Ji Yao became panicked and was bound to the spot, but he was still able to speak.
"Master Lin Han, don't believe him, he is lying to you."
So far, Lin Han has only one way, of course he is not only believing it, but also delaying time.
"Come on." Lin Han opened his arms and waited for the ghost general in front of him to do something to him.
"You are determined not to move." The last smile in the ghost's eyes slowly disappeared. He must take revenge for the previous incident.
"You can save her back soon." The ghost general seemed to tell Lin Han and it seemed to be a warning.
Lin Han only looked at Ji Yao, "Don't worry, we can go back soon."
Ji Yao shook her head with pain on her face. She didn't believe that the ghost general could really do what he said, and it must be just a special way to harm Lin Han.
How could I not hear the truth?
She didn't believe Lin Han couldn't understand, but Lin Han didn't care about this. She just asked Ji Yao to keep moving honestly.
Ji Yao wanted to stop him, but there was no way. Her body was sealed at this time and she could not move.
The ghost general laughed, "The good show is about to happen."
He slowly walked to Lin Han's side, and Lin Han did not resist. He saw that in the palm of the ghost general, the white yin energy had slowly condensed.
The next moment, he stabbed Lin Han suddenly.
In just an instant, the palm of his hand invaded Lin Han's body, and the terrifying yin energy instantly wrapped around Lin Han's body.
In an instant, Lin Han felt severe pain.
Since Lin Han did not avoid it, even his copper tendons and iron bones did not resist and allowed the ghost general to poke into his body.
He didn't know what the ghost general was going to do, but the moment the ghost general poked into his body, he understood it all.
It was a direct erosion of the soul, as if it had entered the eighteen hells, and the painful torture directly spread across Lin Han's body.
Although skinning and cramping are fantasies, they really happen to his soul.
Lin Han groaned and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, but Lin Han choked.
"Master Lin Han!" Ji Yao became anxious, knowing that Lin Han must be uncomfortable now, but he had no choice but to worry.
After seeing Lin Han's expression, the ghost general's smile on his face became deeper and deeper, and he enjoyed the pain he brought to Lin Han now.
Seeing Lin Han's body trembling violently, even when his soul began to tremble due to the white airflow, the ghost expression on his face became stronger and stronger.
He didn't believe it anymore, and torture could not destroy Lin Han's body.
This is not only for his soul, but also for him to go crazy.
The ghost general did this naturally to weaken Lin Han's strength.
He could have felt that Lin Han's body could fight back and forth with him. If Lin Han could exert all his strength, he would definitely not be able to succeed.
Lin Han would finally be unable to bear it and roared violently. The pain of the eighteen levels of hell was too unbearable.
The eighteen hells are tortures and even more. Even the dead ghost ulcers cannot bear it, let alone the current physical mortal fetus?
Lin Han began to roar, and the pain in his body became worse and worse. But somehow the more he became worse, the more he felt that the fragments on his soul were healing more and more like the broken pieces on his soul.
In pain, his soul body became stronger and stronger.
This happened to the ghost general, and his cheeks, which were originally laughing wildly, gradually became solemn at this moment.
This was the first time he had seen such a human race, and he could become a powerful soul with eighteen tortures.
This boy is definitely not underestimated!
In a moment, the ghost general understood, and immediately increased his strength and shouted coldly. The yin energy transmitted into Lin Han's body became more intense. No matter how in the skin of Lin Han was, he directly covered it.
In this way, Lin Han was directly tortured.
It's like to torture from weak to strong, without any process in the middle, and Lin Han doesn't have any chance.
Lin Han suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, almost closing his eyes, and the sudden intensity caught Lin Han off guard.
Fortunately, he still endured it with his strong perseverance.
His eyes were really cold, "I advise you to give Ji Yao back to me after I accept it, otherwise I will let you feel what pain is."
The ghost general snorted coldly, "You dare to speak stubbornly when you die. Do you think your body can withstand the torture of the eighteen kinds of hells?"
The ghost general said truthfully, but the solemnity on his face had never dissipated.
Chapter completed!