Lu Chen felt a sharp pain in his head, and woke up suddenly. When he opened his eyes, he saw an old face full of wrinkles. Who could it be if it wasn't a hag?
"You, who are you, who are you?"
The ghost woman screamed and looked at Lu Chen as if she had seen a ghost.
"Who am I, who am I?"
Lu Chen's face was full of confusion, and he kept asking himself.
"Since you came out of your previous life, don't you know who you are?" the ghost woman asked in surprise.
"I..., Brother Li, where is Brother Li?" Lu Chen frowned slightly, and suddenly found that Li Hu had disappeared, so he grabbed the ghost woman and asked.
"Dead, he's dead." The ghost woman replied in surprise.
"Dead?" Lu Chen was stunned, looked at the ghost woman, with murderous intent in his eyes, and slapped her with a palm.
"Boy, how dare you?" The ghost woman screamed, and a powerful force spread out from her body. With a bang, Lu Chen was blown away and fell to the ground.
"Did you kill Brother Li?"
However, Lu Chen ignored his injuries and used Kuang Lei, Yuanyang Swords, and Weak Water Drops to take out the Green Spirit Fan, and murderous intent rushed out of his body.
"Boy, please listen carefully. Although the fat boy is dead, his soul is still there and he has become a ghost." The hag said.
"Where is he?" Chase Lu asked.
"He is in the eighteenth level of hell." Suddenly, a sharp and thin voice came, and then two figures, one fat and one thin, appeared in front of Lu Chen.
"I've seen the fat camel king and the thin camel king."
When the hag saw them, she hurriedly saluted respectfully.
"The most powerful person?"
Lu Chen was shocked when he saw the fat and thin people. He felt like a duckweed in front of them, and he would be submerged in the stormy waves at any time.
"I wonder which Lord Tianjun you are?" the Thin Camel King asked with his hands raised. He was dry and thin, but his skin was very white, like white jade.
The Fat Camel King was the exact opposite of him. He was fat and fat, his face was shiny, and he looked at Lu Chen with doubtful eyes.
"Tianjun? I am not Tianjun." Lu Chen said in a daze.
"It seems that he hasn't found the memory of his previous life yet." The Skinny Hunchback King said.
"Impossible. If he can get out of the reincarnation of his previous life, then his memory must have awakened. How could he not know which heavenly king he is?" Fat Camel King said with different opinions.
"Two seniors, you just said that my friend is in the eighteenth level of hell. Can I go see him?" Lu Chen said with his hands in hand.
"As long as you pass through the eighteen levels of hell, you can see him." The Thin Camel King said.
"Okay." Lu Chen gritted his teeth and said.
"Please." The Thin Camel King and the Fat Camel King looked at each other and stepped aside. A dark door appeared in front of Lu Chen, and screams, cries of pain, and wailing could be heard from inside.
"Is this the eighteenth level of hell?"
Lu Chen felt terrified, but in order to see Li Hu, he entered the portal without hesitation, which was the eighteenth level of hell.
"Fat Camel King, can he pass?" Thin Camel King asked.
"If he is really the reincarnation of a certain Heavenly Lord, then he will definitely be able to pass." Fat Camel King said.
"I hope he can pass." The Skinny Camel King sighed.
"As long as he can pass through the eighteen levels of hell and see the Treasure Land Bodhisattva, then he may be able to recover all his memories." Fat Camel King said.
"Yes, a heavenly king is very important to our clan." The Thin Camel King nodded and said.
"The arrival of the demon from outside the territory is approaching, we must prepare early." The Fat Camel King sighed.
"What is this place?"
In a space dripping with blood, Ye Qiu stood numbly.
In front of his eyes, there were iron pillars standing with blood dripping on them, helping each ghost.
The ghost soldiers forcefully pried open their mouths and pulled out their tongues with blood-stained clips.
Ahhh! Ahhh!
A series of screams reached Lu Chen's ears, making his scalp feel numb.
"Boy, what are you doing standing still? It's your turn, why don't you leave quickly."
At this moment, an angry curse suddenly came from behind him, and a ghost soldier pushed him forward angrily.
"court death!"
Lu Chen was furious and wanted to take out the two Kuang Lei swords. Unexpectedly, the two Kuang Lei swords lost contact and could not be summoned.
"Good boy, how dare you be so arrogant in the tongue-pulling hell."
The ghost soldier roared loudly, swung the whip in his hand, and hit Lu Chen with a snap, causing blood to splash everywhere.
"What's going on? Why can't I even use my immortal power?" Lu Chen stumbled to the ground in pain and said with a bitter look on his face.
"Boy, get up."
The ghost soldier was cruel by nature. He picked up Lu Chen and tied him to a bloody iron pillar. He picked up an iron clamp and walked towards him.
"You dare!"
Lu Chen was shocked and angry.
"Open your mouth for me."
The ghost soldier chuckled, used the iron clamp to forcefully open Lu Chen's mouth, clamped his tongue, and pulled it out, trying to pull out his tongue.
"ah!"
Chase Lu cried out in pain, only to see that his tongue was forcibly pulled out by the ghost soldiers, and blood dripped from his mouth, constantly flowing out.
"Hahaha, kid, when you get to the tongue-pulling hell, no matter who you are, you must be honest, otherwise I won't get a good deal from you." The ghost soldier laughed unscrupulously.
"Damn it." Lu Chen cursed angrily, but was suddenly startled. Wasn't his tongue ripped out? How could he still speak? Lu Chen opened his mouth and found that his tongue had grown out again.
What's going on?
"Hahaha, boy, your tongue grows very quickly."
The ghost soldier smiled coldly, then used the iron clamp to pry open Lu Chen's mouth, clamped his tongue and pulled it out.
"ah!"
Before Lu Chen could react, his tongue was pulled out again.
But after a while, the tongue grew back, and the ghost soldier continued to pry open his mouth and pull out the newly grown tongue.
Every time his tongue was pulled out, Chase Lu would feel excruciating pain, and the hairs all over his body would stand on end, making him want to commit suicide immediately.
But his consciousness has always remained awake, which makes him extremely puzzled. He is unable to use his immortal power and is no different from a mortal. Why did he not faint in the face of such huge pain?
"Tongue Pulling Hell, is this the Tongue Pulling Hell? What should I do? I can't use my immortal power, how can I get through?"
Lu Chen watched helplessly as his tongue was ripped off again and again, but he was unable to do anything.
His intuition told him that if he couldn't get through, he might be tied to an iron pillar here and have his tongue pulled out for the rest of his life.
"King Fatty Tuo said that I can see Li Hu after I pass through the eighteen levels of hell. In other words, these eighteen levels of hell are a test, but I haven't found a way to pass it."
Lu Chen calmed down and watched the ghost soldier take off his tongue with an expressionless face, thinking secretly and looking for a way to rescue him.
He looked around and saw the tongues of ghosts being ripped out. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. He firmly believed that he would be able to find a way to pass.
"Bang!"
At this moment, Lu Chen suddenly felt his body loosen and fall from the iron pillar.
"Hey, your kid is not affected by tongue pulling. Okay, great, now let's go to Scissor Hell."
The ghost soldier let out a sigh, glanced at Lu Chen in surprise, grabbed his collar, and walked towards the bottom of the Tongue Pulling Hell.
"Passed, I actually passed?"
Chase Lu's face was filled with astonishment, and he didn't even care that he was being carried by the ghost soldiers. He was full of doubts, how did he get through the tongue-pulling hell?
With so many years of experience in cultivation, he is still full of doubts about this.
"What the hell is going on?"
Lu Chen shook his head vigorously, trying hard to think about the scene just now, the moment when he passed through the tongue-pulling hell.
"By the way, the last time my tongue was pulled out, I didn't seem to feel any pain."
Suddenly, Lu Chen's eyes lit up and he was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He was sure that it was because he couldn't feel any pain that he passed through the tongue pulling hell.
But Lu Chen was still a little confused. If he couldn't feel the pain, would it count as passing?
"Get down!"
Just when he was thinking hard, the ghost soldier pressed Lu Chen on the stone slab. The stone slab was dripping with blood and exuded bursts of bloody smell, which made Lu Chen almost vomit.
But he didn't care about this, because the ghost soldier had a pair of scissors in his hand, and he stared at his own hands and cut them off fiercely.
"Crack!"
The ten fingers were cut off in response.
"ah!"
Lu Chen screamed miserably, his face turned pale, his hands were shaking and dripping with blood, but none of his fingers were missing.
"Hahaha, your kid passed the tongue pulling hell, which was a bit beyond my expectation. How about you, can you pass the scissors hell?"
When the ghost soldier heard his screams, he smiled happily and stared at Lu Chen with his scarlet eyes, full of expectation.
"Come again."
After the ghost soldier said this, he saw Lu Chen's severed finger grow back, and he immediately picked up the scissors and cut it again.
"Bear it, I must endure it."
Lu Chen's lips trembled. As he watched the scissors cut off his ten fingers, he suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain and wanted to faint.
Unfortunately, his consciousness was so clear that it was impossible for him to faint. He could only watch his severed fingers grow back and be cut off again by the ghost soldiers.
"ah!"
Lu Chen screamed in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his body trembled. This kind of pain was something he had never felt before. It was three times more painful than when he had just pulled out his tongue.
"Damn it, just now I forgot about the pain and was able to pass through the tongue pulling hell, why can't I pass through this scissors hell? No, something must be wrong somewhere?"
Lu Chen was very anxious and carefully recalled the scene of going through the tongue pulling hell. He didn't feel the pain, so he passed the tongue pulling hell.
But why can't I feel the pain? This is the key to getting through the tongue-pulling hell.
Intuition told Lu Chen that if he could understand this clearly, he would not only be able to survive the scissors hell, but also the next sixteen levels of hell.
Seeing the ghost in the scissor hell, being forcibly cut off ten fingers by the ghost soldiers, Lu Chen frowned as he kept pleading.
"Yes, whether it is the tongue-pulling hell or the scissors hell, they are all tortures of the physical body, so I just forgot about the physical pain, so I was able to survive it."
Suddenly, Lu Chen had a clear understanding in his heart. The tongue-pulling hell and the scissors hell seemed like physical torture, but in fact they were a test.
That's why King Fatty and Skinny Tuo said that only by passing through the eighteen levels of hell can he see Li Hu.
"Forget the pain of the physical body, or in other words, all these are just appearances, everything does not exist."
Lu Chen gradually relaxed himself, freed his mind, and calmly watched his fingers being cut off without any fear, as if what was cut off was not his own fingers, but someone else's.
