Ling Xiao used the Scripture of Time, and even though Liu Yun and Wang Dao were powerful, he was hit instantly.
boom!
Ling Xiao sat cross-legged on the stone futon, the majestic aura of life filling his body, and the light was dazzling, directly forming a powerful life barrier.
"Accepted!"
Ling Xiao smiled lightly at Liu Yun and Wang Dao.
Liu Yun and Wang Dao were so depressed that they were about to spit out a mouthful of blood. Although the power of the years only made them pause for one breath, one breath was enough to change many things.
Not only did Ling Xiao occupy the second stone futon, but Nishang, Wuxiong and Gao Yang also took advantage of the situation to occupy the third, fourth and fifth stone futon.
"Long Aotian, you and I are at odds with each other!"
Wang Dao roared with great anger, glanced at Ling Xiao, turned around and rushed towards the other stone futons.
After all, Liu Yun and Wang Dao were extremely powerful and quickly occupied the sixth and seventh stone futons. Xueyuan Dansheng occupied the eighth stone futon. The other stone futons also quickly had their owners.
Only Ji Tian was the most miserable, being forced by Ling Xiao to choose the thirty-sixth stone futon.
Boom!
When the thirty-six stone futons all had their owners, the jade jade of life suddenly bloomed with a bright light, vast and ancient, containing the majestic breath of life, as if a mysterious world had been opened.
All thirty-six people were shrouded and fell into a mysterious realm!
boom!
When Ling Xiao opened his eyes, he immediately came to a strange world.
The sky and the earth were fiery red, filled with thick black smoke, and filled with a strong aura of death, making people feel as if they were in a land of death.
Ling Xiao was tied to an iron pillar. All the strength around him disappeared and he became extremely weak. The iron pillar behind him was burned red and was branded on his back. His skin was burned and his flesh was ripped apart.
A burst of burning smell.
The pain seemed to be magnified ten to a hundred times. Even with Ling Xiao's determination, he couldn't help but frown.
"What is this place?"
Ling Xiao's heart was full of doubts. Didn't he understand the secret of life in front of the Jade Bi of Life? How could he come to such a place?
Is it an illusion?
Ling Xiao wasn't sure, but the pain was real and seemed to be endless!
"This is the tongue-pulling hell! Hey, kid, you sowed dissension, slandered and harmed others when you were alive, so you were thrown into this tongue-pulling hell after your death. You have to endure all kinds of torture and pain before you can wash away your sins.
!Open your mouth obediently and let me take out your tongue!"
A sinister sound sounded, and two ferocious-looking ghosts appeared in front of Ling Xiao. They were surrounded by a ghostly aura, and their eyes were blood-red, full of cruel expressions.
"Tongue pulling hell? Eighteen levels of hell?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed. According to rumors, people can be reincarnated after death and enter reincarnation, but those who have committed serious sins will enter the eighteenth level of hell and suffer endless pain and torture.
There are actually eighteen levels of hell in this jade jade of life?
"That's right! Ling Xiao, you are already dead. You died in the Taizhong Heavenly Domain of the God Realm. You died in the Musashi Mountain of the Great Zhou Divine Kingdom while you were trying to comprehend the Jade Bid of Life. The Lord of Hell sentenced you to go to the eighteenth level of hell! Only then did you die.
It’s the first level, take your time and enjoy it!”
The two ghosts sneered, and then walked up without any explanation. One of them opened Ling Xiao's mouth, and the other took out a iron-red pliers, clamped Ling Xiao's tongue and pulled hard!
The smelly flesh and blood were mixed with the blood, and the pain was amplified countless times, making Ling Xiao extremely painful for a moment, feeling as if he was really going to die here.
"If this is an illusion, is it too real? I practice the Taixu Xin Talisman Sutra and have treasures such as the Wordless Heavenly Book. It is impossible not to notice the illusion. Is it possible that I am really dead?"
In that endless pain, Ling Xiao even began to doubt his current situation.
After all, Ling Xiao has no cultivation at all and is just like a mortal being tortured by these two brats.
This tongue-pulling pain really hurts!
Bang!
After Ling Xiao's tongue was forcibly pulled out by Gui Cha, blood spurted out from his mouth, but a new tongue actually grew in his mouth. Gui Cha seemed to be tireless, and stretched out his red pliers and began to pull out his tongue.
!
Just like this, Ling Xiao didn't know if his tongue was pulled out a thousand times or ten thousand times. Even with his will, he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally fell into endless darkness.
Really... just die like that?
In the darkness, Ling Xiao seemed to see a new world.
It's still the same world, dark and full of ghosts.
The only difference is that two ghosts were replaced, Ling Xiao's legs and hands were tied, and the two ghosts were holding big scissors with ferocious smiles on their faces.
"Ling Xiao, welcome to the second level of scissor hell! We brothers will entertain you well!"
After saying that, the two ghosts walked up with a ferocious smile and began to cut off Ling Xiao's fingers with big scissors.
hiss!
Ling Xiao took a breath!
As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart. He is now a mortal, and all the magical powers on his body have disappeared. Heart-wrenching pain comes from the place where the ten fingers are broken, making Ling Xiao's face become extremely pale.
After the fingers were cut off, Ling Xiao's fingers quickly grew back.
Over and over again, the pain makes people crazy, as if there is no end.
"I'm not dead!"
Although Ling Xiao's face was extremely pale from the pain, his eyes were extremely bright.
Because he could detect that there was a trace of vitality in his body. It was that trace of vitality that allowed his tongue to grow and his severed fingers to regenerate. However, in hell, there is no possibility of existence.
Ling Xiao has been able to determine that perhaps these eighteen levels of hell are some kind of test, a test to obtain the secret of life!
Soon, Ling Xiao's consciousness fell into darkness.
The third level, Iron Tree Hell!
The fourth level, the hell of evil mirror!
The fifth floor, steamer hell!
…
In this way, Ling Xiao experienced the torture of one hell after another. His tongue was pulled out, his fingers were cut off, his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows, and he was burned to ashes. He experienced mountains of knives, seas of fire, and all kinds of torture.
I experienced the fear of life and the unbearability of death.
If an ordinary person experienced this series of oppression, he would probably go completely crazy even if he did not die!
But Ling Xiao firmly believed that all of this was a test, or that it was all just an illusion, and his tempered heart never wavered.
Moreover, as he died again and again, Ling Xiao also began to seriously test why there are eighteen levels of hell in the jade jade of life. What exactly do these tests tell the tester?