Looking around, he saw countless people who were pricked by iron trees and covered in blood and were climbing.
Crawling towards the huge gate of hell, wherever he passed, the skin and flesh were constantly being torn apart by iron trees.
And above these people, there is a ghost floating in the sky. If they are unwilling to move forward, they will be pulled forward by him immediately.
The skin and flesh rubbed against the iron tree, drawing out countless blood, and some people were shaking in pain.
But the more it trembles, the more the skin and flesh of the body are torn apart.
Zhuang Wuming looked at Guizha, who was smiling ferociously above his head, and saw that the other party had already whipped him on his feet.
Whoosh
The ghost messenger suddenly flew up and pulled Zhuang Wuming against the iron tree.
Instantly, blood flowed all over his body and ulcers spread like rain. Zhuang Wuming was completely unrecognizable in the blink of an eye.
Faced with the severe pain that shot through his body, Zhuang Wuming was not afraid.
He already knows that any damage taken here can be healed.
As long as he could bear the pain, everything would return to its original state, and he had a vague feeling that there seemed to be some kind of power in this hell that was promoting the growth of his will.
The severe pain continued, and Zhuang Wuming gathered his will in the crazy pain and focused on his unyielding obsession.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but dozens or hundreds of days have passed in the blink of an eye, seemingly hundreds of miles from the gate of hell.
Zhuang Wuming didn't get close to it at all, and it seemed to be forever out of reach.
At this time, his will once again fell into an erratic state.
The brilliance of unyielding obsession in the will becomes more solid, and the illusory structure becomes more condensed.
I don't know how much time passed, but Zhuang Wuming suddenly trembled, and the bruised flesh and blood all over his body suddenly returned to its original state.
Gui Cha's whip also broke at the same time, and Zhuang Wuming's figure appeared in front of the gate of hell.
Ali looked at Zhuang Wuming standing in front of the gate of the third level of hell with a solemn expression.
In such a short period of time, I passed through the third level of hell. The endurance of this kind of pain is simply incredible.
Hell is a magical place. No matter whether the soul or body enters it, it will never be destroyed.
No matter how damaged it is, it will eventually return to its original state, so this is the best place to punish mortals.
Stepping onto the fourth floor, the scenery in front of Zhuang Wuming changed.
He came to a palace.
A judge sat high on him, looking at him with cold and ruthless eyes.
attribute flash
Location: Evil Mirror Hell
Function: If a person commits a crime in the human world, even if he does not tell the truth or finds a way to hide it, even if he escapes punishment, there are still criminals who have committed crimes and are still on the run. They will die one day and report to the underworld.
, is thrown into the hell of evil mirror, and sins are revealed when looking in this mirror, the soul is tortured, and finally thrown into various levels of hell.
Two ghost guards locked him up and pulled him in front of a mirror in the hall.
Zhuang Wuming stood in front of the mirror, and a strange scene appeared.
It is precisely the countless things he has experienced since he came to this world where history has shifted.
One by one, each one was vivid in his mind, and the images of countless killings rushed into his mind.
He seemed to hear fear and their cries before death. It seemed that he was doing the most evil and terrifying thing in the world.
A kind of power was reflected in his soul from this mirror, amplifying this feeling a thousand times.
Instinctively, he seemed to feel that he had done something extremely sinful, and a kind of pain from his heart enveloped him.
I am regretting everything I have done.
The fourth level of the eighteen levels of hell is not only a place where sin is judged, but also a place where the soul is directly judged.
His will was pulled into memory.
He saw Lei Fan come to the dream world for the first time and saw Lei Fan who was killed by the Night Demon.
There was a wail of pain on his face, looking at him longingly, as if expecting Zhuang Wuming to save him.
When he screamed and was killed, he looked at Zhuang Wuming with malicious eyes.
"Why, why don't you save me? Aren't you a member of my race?"
A strong feeling of regret rushed into his heart. At this moment, Zhuang Wuming regretted that he did not save him.
And the next moment, the scene changed again.
Zhuang Wuming saw the scene where he killed the first night demon.
Night Demon opened his dead eyes and looked at Zhuang Wuming, his eyes full of hatred.
"Why kill me, why kill me, killing is sin, and you are the representative of sin."
For no reason, Zhuang Wuming felt as if he had committed a heinous crime. Killing a living being is always a grave crime.
As he walked around, all the past that had been sleeping in his memory was reflected and flowed through his will again.
Regret, remorse, sadness, fear.
Countless emotions rushed into his mind like a tide, making Zhuang Wuming's will tremble.
It seemed that at the next moment, his will would completely collapse.
At this moment, his unyielding obsession suddenly trembled, and his will merged with his skills again.
All the emotions seemed to have weakened by half at this moment. Zhuang Wuming suddenly woke up and looked back on the past with a trace of determination on his face.
A wave of faith surged in his heart and ran through his entire spirit.
"If someone kills me, I will kill someone. If someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend him."
"The great road walks alone, and a madman becomes a Buddha."
At this moment, Zhuang Wuming seemed to have found his future direction.
The brilliance of unyielding obsession suddenly surged and turned into a dark and glorious entity.
It looks like a badge, showing a strange arc shape with a large upper part and a small lower part, covered with countless patterns.
The change in his unyielding obsession affected Zhuang Wuming's will, and all the turbulent mental shocks collapsed in an instant.
Zhuang Wuming took a deep breath and woke up in front of the evil mirror.
With clear eyes, he looked at the memories that were being repeated over and over again.
He said slowly, "I am not guilty."
With the three big characters protruding from his mouth, the surrounding area fell into darkness.
The ground cracked under his feet, and Zhuang Wuming fell into the fifth level of hell.
Zhuang Wuming's whole body felt hot. He glanced around and found himself placed in a steamer.
Surrounded by ghosts, they were adding firewood below.
Location: Steamer Hell
Function: There is a certain kind of people who are usually short-term and gossip, frame up, and slander others. They are often called talkative women. After this kind of people die, they will be sent to the steamer hell and put into the steamer to be steamed.
Under the scorching heat of the barbecue in the steamer, Zhuang Wuming's expression did not change.
Although his body was in pain, his will was completely integrated into his unyielding obsession.
After experiencing the previous four levels of hell, Zhuang Wuming's resistance to pain increased to a limit.
Although the hot heat from the steamer made him violent, it could not shake his will.
At this moment, he felt as if his will was separated from his sexual feelings.
No matter how severe the pain was, it could not affect the fluctuation of his will.
The steamer hell was soon completely overcome by Zhuang Wuming, and the pain was no longer there.