"Bajie, let's go... let's go to the eighteen levels of hell. The last sun-shooting arrow is in it."
Qin Nan has heard countless horror stories about the Eighteen Hells in real life since he was a child. However, now in the game, there is no danger that can harm him in real life, not to mention that he has many treasures to protect him.
, no longer afraid, he grabbed Zhu Bajie and flew towards the eighteen levels of hell.
The eighteen levels of hell are not really eighteen levels stacked up like a high-rise building. The "levels" of these eighteen levels do not refer to the upper and lower levels of space, but are different in time and criminal law, especially in time.
However, Qin Nan did not know the true appearance of the Eighteenth Level of Hell, nor did he know the specific purpose of establishing the Eighteenth Level of Hell. He only knew that the last sun-shooting arrow was in the Eighteenth Level of Hell, and he wanted to repair the Judge.
You must get the pen.
Boom boom...
Qin Nan and Zhu Bajie were blocked by the surging ghost tide. Countless ghosts drove countless evil souls towards the eighteen levels of hell.
At the same time, Qin Nan and Zhu Bajie also felt that the order coming from the ghost-level power on their bodies was issued by the Ten Palaces of Yama, asking them to drive away the evil spirits and enter the eighteenth level of hell.
"The orders transmitted from the rank power show that the rank power of the Ten Palaces of Yama should be much stronger, and each of them seems to be a former great witch of the Houtu tribe. They have high magic power and strong bodies, and cannot be confronted head-on.
"
Qin Nan thought for a moment, winked at Zhu Bajie, and drove away a lot of evil ghosts, mixed in with other ghosts, and rushed towards the eighteen levels of hell.
Qin Nan knew a little about the rumors of the Eighteenth Level of Hell. There are different punishments in each level of hell, each of which is so painful that it makes people unable to survive and die. Moreover, the Eighteenth Level of Hell is beyond the limit.
It becomes more and more difficult as you go down, where countless ghosts are tortured for eternity.
As the saying goes, "If you fall into the eighteen levels of hell, you will never be reincarnated forever." What it actually means is that after falling into the eighteen levels of hell, the torment time in each level of hell is different, and it is getting longer and longer.
.Just like a prison on earth, everyone has a sentence.
Among the eighteen levels of hell, the first hell uses 3,750 human years as one day, the 30th as one month, and the 12th as one year. Sinners must serve 10,000 years in this prison, which is 13.5 billion human years.
The second prison uses 7,500 human years as one day, and sinners must serve their sentences in this prison.
Twenty thousand years is 54 billion years in the human world. The sentence in each subsequent prison will be quadrupled from the sentence in the previous prison. Calculated in this way, the sentence in the 18th prison is equivalent to 2.3 times 10 raised to the 25th power in the human world.
More than 10 years old. Sinners fall into it and suffer indescribable pain.
Such a long period of imprisonment is comparable to eternity, so there is a saying of "falling into the eighteenth level of hell and never being reincarnated for eternity."
Qin Nan also obtained the information about the eighteen levels of hell from the power of that level. At that time, he exclaimed: "In this hell, the soul is lost. It cannot die, but it has to endure such torture.
What does the term of imprisonment mean?"
This reminded Qin Nan of the reality that in some foreign courts, instead of life imprisonment, one would be sentenced to 200 years in prison. In Qin Nan's view, if the soul is really tortured like this, it is better to be completely ashes.
Annihilation comes quickly.
"Master, we're here. The power of the space in front of us is blurry, and I can't see it clearly, old pig. Moreover, the power of reincarnation is very prosperous, and it also reveals an evil aura. It must be the first of the eighteen levels of hell.
It’s one level.”
As soon as Zhu Bajie finished speaking, Qin Nan also noticed that the evil spirits he had driven out were driven into it one after another. This was the first level of tongue-pulling hell among the eighteen levels of hell.
Anyone who is alive is someone who sows dissension, slanders and harms others, is glib and clever, and lies and deceives others. After death, he will be sent to the tongue-pulling hell, where the imp will open the person's mouth, use iron pliers to hold the tongue, and pluck it out alive.
, not pulling it out all at once, but stretching it and pulling it slowly.
As soon as the evil spirits driven out by Qin Nan entered it, countless ghosts appeared in this layer of hell. Those evil ghosts were captured by many ghosts, their tongues were pulled out with iron pliers, and they screamed again and again.
, too miserable to look at.
"Tsk, tsk... Master, these evil ghosts are really pitiful. They actually have to suffer like this. How could the Tenth Palace Yama be so vicious and create such a hell? It's really a crime."
Even Zhu Bajie couldn't stand this situation any longer and quickly urged Qin Nan to fly to the next level of hell.
The second level of hell is the hell of scissors. In the human world, if a woman's husband unfortunately dies early, she becomes a widow. If someone instigates her to remarry or sets up a matchmaker for her, that person will be imprisoned after death.
Scissors hell, cut off ten of her fingers. Not to mention her husband
Her husband is not dead yet, just like Wang Po in "Water Margin". Pan Jinlian had no intention of seducing Ximen Qing, but Wang Po instigated her to please Ximen's high official and gave her poison to poison Wu Dalang. Not to mention Pan Jinlian, Ximen Qing
What will happen to Qing? Just talking about this Mrs. Wang, the hell of scissors is enough for her.
After entering this hell of scissors, countless ghosts, countless scissors, flesh and blood flying everywhere, screaming again and again, but it happens that every time those souls have their ten fingers cut off, they will grow back and be cut off again, and so on.
, the cycle of suffering seems to be endless.
The next third level is the Iron Tree Hell. Anyone who divides flesh and blood and instigates discord between father and son, brothers, sisters, and husbands when they are alive will enter the Iron Tree Hell after death. There are sharp knives on the trees, which can be inserted under the skin of the person's back and hung.
On top of the iron tree. After this, we will enter the evil mirror hell and the steamer hell.
There is also the fourth level which is the Mirror Hell. If someone commits a crime in the upper world, even if he does not tell the truth or finds a way to cover it up, even if he escapes punishment (it would be better if he does not escape), the crime is still at large.
A prisoner who has been on the run for a lifetime will eventually die, right? He reports to the underworld and is cast into the Hell of Evil Mirror, where his crime will appear when he looks in the mirror.
Qin Nan really saw a huge mirror in the fourth level of evil mirror hell. This evil mirror was different from ordinary mirrors. It was gray and could not reflect any objects at all. However, as long as
When the soul walks up there, it can immediately reveal in the mirror the crimes he committed by saving money and concealing the truth. It is really miraculous.
The ghosts whose crimes are reflected will be sucked into the evil mirror and live forever. In the fantasy world in the mirror, they will bear the crimes they committed and be the victims countless times. This is really the revenge of the evil mirror.
, I feel unhappy repeatedly!
Walking further to the fifth floor, Qin Nan and Zhu Bajie came to the steamer hell. There is a certain kind of people who usually have short-term family affairs and spread rumors, frame up, slander, and insult original motivation. They are what people often call long-tongued women. After this kind of people die, they will
He was thrown into the steamer hell and put into the steamer to be steamed. Not only that, after being steamed, the cold wind blew through, reshaping the human body, and was brought to the tongue-pulling hell.
"Master, let's go! Let's go! This floor is a steamer. I don't want to be a roasted pig yet..."
Zhu Bajie didn't even look at this level of hell, and flew to the next level of hell. Qin Nan smiled and felt that there was indeed no breath of the sun-shooting arrow in this level of hell.
He chased after him and flew towards the sixth level of Hell, Bronze Pillar Hell.
The sixth level of Bronze Pillar Hell is to punish those who deliberately set fires or eat roasted animal meat in order to destroy evidence of crime, revenge, these people will be sent to the Bronze Pillar Hell after death. The little devils will strip you of your clothes and let
You hold a copper cylinder with a diameter of one meter and a height of two meters. Burn charcoal fire in the cylinder and keep fanning it. Soon the copper cylinder will turn red.
Seeing the huge copper pillar in the center of the hell, Qin Nan remembered that King Zhou of Shang in the last years of the Shang Dynasty also listened to the words of the demon concubine Daji and established the punishment of burning with cannons, which was similar to the copper pillar hell.
"This is too harsh. People who eat animal meat will also be burned?"
Qin Nan was very puzzled. If according to such regulations, if there really are eighteen levels of hell in reality, then basically all human beings have eaten roasted animal meat, so wouldn't they have to hide in this copper pillar hell?
With a self-deprecating smile, Qin Nan went to the seventh level of Hell: Knife Mountain Hell. The following hells include Iceberg Hell, Oil Pot Hell, Sheep Pit Hell, Stone Press Hell, Mortar Hell, and Blood Pool Hell. It would be a waste of time to die.
Hell, torture hell, volcanic hell, grinding stone hell and saw hell.
Qin Nan and Zhu Bajie visited the entire eighteen levels of hell one after another. From the beginning, Qin Nan could face it calmly and even chatted and laughed with Zhu Bajie. Later, Qin Nan's face was pale and there was no color at all.
.
Horrible! So terrible!
There are countless punishments in the eighteen levels of hell, including peeling off skin and bones, and what is even more horrifying is that in these eighteen levels of hell, there is no concept of "death" at all.
Once the soul enters it, it is impossible even if it wants to be scattered. The tongue will grow again if it is pulled out, the fingers will regenerate if they are broken, and the body will be reassembled after being turned into meat paste. No matter what kind of damage is done to these souls,
It can always be as good as before.
However, the damage suffered during this period has not been discounted. Countless repetitions, countless tortures, and repeated cycles will eventually completely annihilate a soul's self-consciousness. There will be only pain and screams, and no future.
There is no relief.
"Master, what exactly is this... this Nether Hell going to do? Is building such an eighteen-level hell to destroy all living beings in the wild?"
Zhu Bajie was also scared. What he saw along the way was too tragic. Eighteen layers of hell. The strong visual impact made Zhu Bajie's whole body tremble. This was more terrifying than a powerful monster.
The existence impacted his soul.
"I don't know either, but it's definitely not that simple. If it's just to punish the mistakes made by living beings during their lifetime, how could such a hell be created to imprison and torture them forever? Then why not just destroy their souls?
?”
Qin Nan couldn't figure out the purpose of creating such a cruel hell. The so-called punishment was designed to make people change their ways, but the punishment of these eighteen levels of hell gave people no chance to change their ways.
It's new. How can a soul that enters this place have any possibility of getting out? Even if it does get out, it will lose its self-awareness and nature because of all these inhuman tortures.
"By the way! Master, have you found the last sun-shooting arrow?"
After a while, Zhu Bajie mentioned that Qin Nan's purpose of entering the eighteen levels of hell was precisely for the last sun-shooting arrow.
"No, it's very strange. I clearly felt that the last sun-shooting arrow came from these eighteen levels of hell, but I didn't notice its breath in any level of hell. It's really strange..."
Qin Nan was also confused. He had been struggling with this problem along the way. If he could not find the last sun-shooting arrow, it meant that he could not synthesize the Judge's Pen.
"Master, maybe this sun-shooting arrow is not in the Eighteenth Level of Hell at all. You feel wrong! Let's leave this Eighteenth Level of Hell as soon as possible! I can't get used to this place, old pig."
Zhu Bajie touched his mouth and shook his shoulders, not wanting to stay any longer.
"No, I can clearly feel its breath."
Suddenly, Qin Nan seemed to have thought of something, slapped his thigh and said: "Bajie, you are right, this last sun-shooting arrow is not in the eighteenth level of hell at all. I think it should be in the eighteenth level."
Under the first level of hell, it is the medium that supports the connection between the eighteen levels of hell..."
(ps: I missed a VIP chapter before. Fortunately, careful book friends pointed it out in the book review area! I quickly reposted it among the public free chapters. Everyone can read it for free. One person has to write a word.
In such a huge book, there are indeed some flaws or inconsiderations. I hope you will correct me in the book reviews!)
