sjar Chapter 562: 8th Level of Hell,
Chapter 562: 8th Level of Hell,
Comprehension world.
Gu Qingzhou brought many cultivators to the territory of the Shenlong clan.
And used the Dragon Ring to open the defensive formation.
The next second, giant dragons circled in the air, emitting dragon roars.
Gu Qingzhou looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar scene in front of him, feeling a mixture of emotions.
The giant dragons hovering in the air flew towards Gu Qingzhou after sensing the familiar aura emanating from him.
The golden dragon at the head turned into a human form and landed in front of Gu Qingzhou. He looked at Gu Qingzhou with a dignified and loving gaze and said, "Young Master, you are finally back."
This person is Gu Qingzhou's uncle, the current patriarch of the Shenlong clan.
Gu Qingzhou knelt on one knee and saluted, "Second Uncle, I'm sorry to have worried you."
The clan leader helped Gu Qingzhou up, looked him up and down, his eyes full of relief: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
Gu Qingzhou nodded, turned around and looked at the many monks behind him, and said, "Second Uncle, I will settle these monks behind me first, and then we can talk in detail."
The patriarch smiled and looked at everyone: "Okay."
Gu Qingzhou brought many monks to a spacious courtyard and arranged for them to stay. These monks were full of curiosity about the mystery and power of the Shenlong clan, but they also maintained awe.
After settling everyone, Gu Qingzhou returned to the hall where the clan leader was.
The clan leader was sitting in the hall, deep in thought. Seeing Gu Qingzhou coming in, he raised his eyes slightly and said, "Qingzhou, come and sit down."
Gu Qingzhou sat down slowly, his eyes revealing suspicion, "Second Uncle, why has the cultivation world suddenly become so deserted? I haven't met any cultivators along the way."
The clan leader sighed slightly and said solemnly: "Qingzhou, this is a long story..."
"A few months ago, the world of cultivation was not like this."
Half an hour later, Gu Qingzhou frowned, "Second Uncle, you mean, except for the Shenlong clan, everyone else..."
The clan leader nodded and said, "That female devil slaughtered everyone. For some reason, she only left the Shenlong clan..."
Gu Qingzhou felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, "Did you...see what she looked like?"
The clan leader shook his head. "Her face is blurry and I can't see it clearly. I can only tell from her figure that she is a woman."
"But I could sense that she was about to attack the Shenlong clan, but for some reason, she suddenly stopped."
"During this period, our dragon clan has also been trembling in fear. I don't know where this female devil came from. She has absolutely no humanity at all!"
Gu Qingzhou was silent, and seemed to be more certain of his inner thoughts.
Gu Qingzhou was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "Second Uncle, maybe I know who she is."
The clan leader looked at him in surprise, "Qingzhou, what on earth is going on?"
Gu Qingzhou took a deep breath, his eyes filled with pain and entanglement, "I can't explain it clearly at the moment, but this is just my guess."
"Don't worry too much." Gu Qingzhou smiled bitterly: "If my guess is correct, we may be in an infinite cycle."
On the other side, Shen Sangning was sitting in the Lingyun Hall.
After seeing Qi Yue off, they received the second lucky tourist, a man.
The man was about 40 years old, but his temples were a little gray.
He was not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, and a little bloated, with a round belly that looked like a big watermelon was hidden inside.
His round face was covered with fat, and his skin was rough and dark, with an unhealthy waxy yellow color.
Those eyes were small and long, like two narrow slits, half-covered by messy eyebrows, revealing a cunning and fierce light in the eyes.
The man's nose was short and flat, with large nostrils that opened and closed with his breathing, as if he could exhale heavy air.
His lips are thick and slightly turned outward, and are always tightly pursed, as if he is suppressing his inner anger.
There were a few sparse stubbles on his chin, making him look very unkempt.
The wrinkles on his forehead crisscrossed like cracks in dry land.
The man's ears also looked a little strange, with thick but irregular auricles and enlarged earlobes that did not give a feeling of good fortune.
His hair was thin and greasy, hanging haphazardly on his scalp.
Judging from his facial features alone, this person is a very vicious and evil person.
Shen Sangning looked at the man in front of her, her eyes growing colder.
The man looked directly at Shen Sangning without any hesitation. There was no awe or friendliness in his eyes, only naked scrutiny and exploration.
[Oh my god...I think I've seen this person somewhere before?]
[I really don't want to judge people by appearance, but some people look like bad guys at first glance! ]
[If this guy goes out at night, he will scare many children to tears! ]
[Why do I feel like he's not here to tell fortunes? He seems to be looking for trouble! ]
Shen Sangning said in a cold tone: "Sit down."
When the man heard the command, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but his body did not move, still staring straight at Shen Sangning, as if he did not hear her words.
After a moment, he slowly opened his mouth in a low and hoarse voice: "Little girl, I don't want to live anymore." After that, he slowly pulled over a chair and sat down carelessly.
His bloated body sank heavily into the chair, which creaked in protest.
After sitting down, the man did not restrain his unbridled gaze. Instead, he looked Shen Sangning up and down even more wantonly, his eyes full of provocation and disdain.
"Do you think people like me will go straight to the eighteenth level of hell after they die?"
Facing the man's provocation, Shen Sangning's expression did not change, but the coldness in her eyes became even stronger, "What do you think?"
The man sneered and crossed his arms over his chest, "I guess so. My life has been worth it. What do you think?"
Shen Sangning sneered: "Have you ever thought about living in the eighteen levels of hell?"
The smile on the man's face froze for a moment, but he quickly returned to his nonchalant look, "Humph, how scary can it be?"
Shen Sangning's eyes were like torches as she slowly said, "The Eighteen Levels of Hell is an abyss of endless suffering."
"The first level is the tongue-pulling hell. If you have done a lot of bad things with your mouth and spread rumors during your lifetime, after you die, the little ghosts will pry open your mouth, clamp your tongue with pliers, and then stretch it out and pull it out. The pain is beyond your imagination."
The man swallowed unconsciously, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, but he still pretended to be calm.
Shen Sangning continued, "The second level is the Scissors Hell. If you instigate a widow to remarry, or act as a matchmaker for couples who are not getting along, the little ghosts will cut off your fingers with scissors. The fingers are connected to the heart, and the piercing pain will make you unable to live or die."
"The third layer is the Iron Tree Hell. Anyone who sows discord between family members, fathers and sons, brothers and sisters, or husbands and wives, will be hung on an iron tree full of sharp blades after death. The blades will pierce their bodies and cause blood to flow."
"The fourth level is the Mirror of Sin Hell. In this level, all the sins you committed during your lifetime will be revealed in the Mirror of Sin. Even if you have tried to hide the sins you committed, they will be exposed and you will be sent to another hell to suffer."
Cold sweat began to appear on the man's forehead, but he still said stubbornly: "This...this is nothing."
Shen Sangning looked indifferent and unmoved: "The fifth level is the Steamer Hell. Those who spread rumors and frame and slander others will be thrown into the steamer and boiled. The hot steam will make their skin and flesh burst, but they will come back to life and suffer repeatedly."
"The sixth level is the Copper Pillar Hell. Those who deliberately set fires or set fires to destroy evidence will be stripped naked and forced to hug a hot copper pillar. The smell of burning flesh will fill the air, and screams will be heard."
"The seventh level is the Knife Mountain Hell. Those who blaspheme the gods will be forced to climb a mountain of knives covered with sharp blades. Every step will splatter blood and be in excruciating pain."
"The eighth level, the Iceberg Hell. Wicked women who murder their husbands, commit adultery, or maliciously abort will be thrown into the Iceberg Hell, where the biting cold penetrates the bone marrow."
"The ninth level is the oil pan hell. Those who engage in prostitution, thieves and robbers, and those who bully the weak will be thrown into a boiling oil pan and fried until golden and crispy, but will come back to life and be punished again."
The man's body began to tremble slightly, and his eyes were filled with fear.
Shen Sangning did not stop, "The tenth level, the cattle pit hell. Those who abuse livestock and people at will will fall into a pit full of wild cattle, be pierced by the cattle's horns, and trampled by the cattle's hooves."
"The eleventh level is the Stone Crushing Hell. If someone gives birth to an illegitimate child and abandons him/her, he/she will be crushed by a huge rock until he/she turns into minced meat."
"The twelfth level is the Mortar Hell. Those who waste food, deceive others, and engage in unfair transactions will be put into the mortar and pounded to death."
"The thirteenth level, the blood pond hell. Those who do not respect others, do not honor their parents, and are not honest and faithful will be thrown into the blood pond and suffer."
"The fourteenth level is the hell of wrongful death. People who commit suicide will repeatedly experience the pain of death in this level without any relief."
"The fifteenth level is the Crucifixion Hell. Tomb robbers will be dismembered and their bodies will never be complete."
"The sixteenth level is the volcanic hell. Those who take bribes, or embezzle public funds for their own benefit, will be thrown into the volcano and burned by the fierce fire."
"The seventeenth level is the Stone Mill Hell. Those who spoil the grains, thieves, corrupt officials, and those who oppress the people will be put into the stone mill and ground into meat paste."
"The eighteenth level is the Saw Hell. Those who cut corners, deceive their superiors and subordinates, and engage in unfair transactions will be stripped naked, tied to four wooden stakes in the shape of a cross, and then sawed to death from the crotch to the head."
Shen Sangning's voice echoed in the hall. The man's face had already turned pale and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
Shen Sangning looked at the man and sneered, "If you detonate the detonator in your arms, the eighteen levels of hell will be complete!"
When the man heard this, his body shook violently, and his originally rosy face suddenly turned pale.
His lips trembled and his eyes revealed a complex emotion of despair and fear.
"You...how do you know?" The man's voice was trembling and unbelievable.
Shen Sangning chuckled disdainfully, "From the moment you stepped into this Lingyun Palace, I could see the aura of death emanating from you.
"You think you can hide this little trick from me? Aren't you underestimating me?"
The man's hands unconsciously tightened the package containing the detonator in his arms, and sweat continued to drip from his forehead.
"Humph, since you've discovered me, so what?" The man pretended to be fierce, "I can't live anymore anyway!"
Shen Sangning shook her head gently. "Do you think you can be freed like this? Your crimes will only make you suffer more severe torture in hell."
"And you are indeed mentally perverted! If you can't be remembered in history for thousands of years, you must be remembered in infamy for thousands of years?"
"Honestly, I sympathize with your childhood experiences. But it's your own fault that you're gradually losing your humanity."
Shen Sangning slowly stood up and walked towards the man step by step. "Everything in the world has its cause and effect. What you have suffered may not be the result of your own actions."
The man widened his eyes and looked at Shen Sangning who was gradually approaching, "Don't come over! If you come over again, I will detonate!"
Shen Sangning stopped, but there was no fear in her eyes. "If you still have a trace of conscience, you won't explode."
"If you have no conscience, you can try to detonate it."
"I also want to tell you clearly that, other than blowing yourself up, you can't even destroy the seat under you."
The man's eyes wavered for a moment, but were soon replaced by madness. "Bullshit! I don't believe it!"
[Fuck! This guy has a detonator? ! ! Is he going to blow up Lingyun Temple? ]
[Crazy! Absolutely a madman! Didn't you hear what Master Shen said? If this idiot detonates the detonator, all the eighteen levels of hell will be occupied! ]
[How many immoral things has he done in his life! ]
[What a wild idea. He underestimated Master Shen too much, didn't he? He would only blow himself to pieces...]
[I have to say this, I really remember him after this live broadcast! He is a ruthless person! ]
Shen Sangning waved her hand casually, and golden light instantly surrounded the man.
Shen Sangning and the man were in the golden light, and said, "Come on, detonate it! I want to see if your detonator can cause a slight fluctuation in our defensive barrier."
"If I were to estimate, even if two hundred atomic bombs exploded at the same time, my defensive barrier wouldn't be a problem."
The man swallowed and said, "You are such a boaster! You think I dare not blow it up, right?"
"I'm telling you, I have a terminal illness!"
"Everyone says you're so powerful, I don't believe I can't kill you!"
Following the words, the man suddenly tore off his clothes, revealing the detonator tied around his waist. The densely packed wires were chilling.
[Crazy! This is really a lunatic! Even if you are terminally ill, you shouldn't seek relief in such an extreme way, and you shouldn't try to hurt others! ]
[Luckily we came to Lingyun Temple. If we had gone to a shopping mall or an office building, I don’t know how many people would have been injured or even killed! ]
[This is considered a terrorist! The explosive power of these detonators is not small, they are all detonators for blowing up mountains! ]
Shen Sangning looked disdainful and said, "Don't hesitate, don't shake your hands. Didn't you come here just to become famous?"
"If you just detonate it, you will definitely be the headline of tomorrow's news."
"I have to thank you for helping me get on the trending search, which is equivalent to promoting and attracting traffic for me."
"It's just a pity that I can see it, but you probably can't."