Chapter 41 Chapter 1 Eighteen Levels of Hell

Lian Xing, Da Kui and Miss Long walked along the corridor.In an instant, he came to the place where the little bull-headed mastiff lay dead. Da Kui looked at the little bullmastiff and cursed, "It's his grandma's. Lian Xing, do you think this little one is the son of the big bullmastiff?" Lian Xing smiled and said, "It's very possible." Suddenly, something moved in his heart, and he remembered something, and said, "Not good." The dragon girl and Da Kui said in unison: "What?" Lian Xing frowned slightly, and said slowly: "If this little bullmastiff is the son of that big bullmastiff, then there is very likely a big bullmastiff inside."

Da Kui said, "Why is there another one in there?" Lian Xing said: "Can a bullmastiff give birth to a calf? You idiot!" Da Kui patted himself on the forehead and said, "Damn it, you're so stupid, you can't even figure out such a simple truth." When he was himself, he was only promoted by one generation, which showed that he was still merciful to his family. Lian Xing said: "We'd better be careful." He took the fire fold in Da Kui's hand with his left hand, and the dagger in his right hand, and walked over first. Walking out of this corridor, there was a vaguely stone room in front of them. The three of them looked at each other, nodded, and walked into the stone room.

As soon as they walked into the gate of the stone room, the three of them felt a bloody smell coming from their nostrils.Lian Xinghuang took a look, and saw countless corpses lying here and there in this stone room, each one bloody and bloody.Beneath the corpse was a pile of white bones, piled up like a hill. Lian Xing frowned, and said, "This must be the work of the bull-headed giant mastiff." Lian Xing just wondered how these countless corpses were transported here?And who did it? Judging by the size of the corpse and the numerous bones, it seems that it has been many years, not just a day.

The three of them looked at the stone room carefully, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a gate on the left wall, which was pitch-black and made of something unknown.The gate is very high, and four large characters with strange shapes are engraved on the top of the gate. Da Kui asked, "Lian Xing, what's that word?" Lian Xing said slowly: "The Prison of General Looting." Da Kui wondered, "The Prison of General Looting? I've never heard of it." Lian Xing said: "The Prison of Universal Looting is one of the eighteen layers of hell." Going closer and looking closely, the two gates are integrated into one. Lian Xing reached out to touch it, and the tentacles were cold, as if they were made of pig iron.

Lian Xing searched for a long time, but did not find the mechanism of the two big iron gates. Miss Long suddenly said: "Let me try." When she walked to the two gates, she was chanting something in a low voice, then she walked to the right, walked twelve steps, and said: "Here." Pry open the bluestone on the ground. Lian Xing walked up to the bluestone, handed the fire folder into Miss Long's hand, held the stone-cutting dagger with both hands and drew a circle in the center of the bluestone, and then struck hard with one palm of his left hand, The piece of bluestone fell with his hand, and a circle immediately appeared on the ground.

Da Kui shook the fire, and under the light of the fire, there was a small square hole inside, and there was a ring in the hole. Da Kui glanced sideways at the girl in white, and said, "I can't see that Miss Long can also perform tricks." The girl in white smiled slightly, and stretched out her hand to pull the ring. As soon as the pull ring was pulled, the three of them could only hear the sound of fine sand surging. After a while, the two cast iron gates retracted extremely slowly to both sides. Lian Xing couldn't help admiring him secretly, he didn't expect that this young girl in white clothes knew a lot because of her young age.

After a while, the two gates made of cast iron have slowly disappeared into the walls on both sides.A wider corridor was exposed behind the gate. Where the fire was illuminated, there were huge stone chambers on both sides of the corridor, and there were words written on the doors of the stone chambers. The three of them walked to the door of the first stone room. Lian Xing looked up, and saw four big characters carved in seal script on the door—the prison of wind and thunder.The three of them walked in, and the stone room was empty except for three murals painted on the four walls. The three murals seem to be connected into one story.

The first mural depicts men and women in the world, some are riding tall horses, some are sitting in restaurants, all of them are fat and big-eared, with arrogant looks on their faces, and they seem to be rich and rich. The second one depicts these well-clothed and well-fed people kneeling in front of the King of Yama in the Senluo Hall, begging for mercy from the King of Yama.The King of Hades cursed angrily with his halberd, while a group of little devils, bull-headed and horse-faced, each with knives, forks and sticks, made a gesture of wanting to beat him. The third mural depicts the rich and well-clothed generation, one by one tied to a huge pillar, and a thunderbolt strikes down from the sky.

All the well-clothed and well-fed people showed pain on their faces. These three paintings speak of all kinds of pains in the prison of wind and thunder in the 18th hell, and they seem to teach people to take this as a warning, not to commit many sins in life, so as to avoid the various evil retributions of this hell after death. Lian Xing said slowly: "Some villains and scoundrels should be allowed to come and see here, maybe it will put an end to the evil thoughts in their hearts." The white-clothed girl shook her head and said, "It's useless. If all the wicked people in the world can refrain from doing evil and practice good, how can there be so many evil people in this world?"

Lian Xing sighed, and deeply agreed. At that time, it was a time of troubled times, warlords were in chaos, thieves swarmed up, and the common people were miserable. Lian Xing and Da Kui saw countless fleeing hungry people starve to death on the roadside. Lian Xing felt sad every time he saw it.He was brought to Tiyun Valley by Tiejiaqi since he was a child, and he has never met his biological parents, and every time he thinks about it, it hurts.The first wish in my life is to find my biological parents early in order to fulfill my filial piety.Thinking that my parents may also be wandering around in troubled times, I feel even more sad.

Lian Xing settled down, the most urgent task right now is to find his master ancestor and fourth master uncle as soon as possible, so as to avoid any accidents to them. He immediately walked out of the stone room and continued to move forward. Not far away, there is another huge stone room.Shishi wrote "Prison of the Train" in four characters. Lian Xing turned around and looked inside, but the inside was still empty, and there were still a few murals painted on the walls.From a distance, the colors of the murals are still bright and eye-catching, and the characters are vivid, as if they are about to walk down from it.Unexpectedly, these murals are basically the same as the previous ones in the prison of wind and thunder, and they are also intended to persuade people to be kind. The three of them didn't go in, and continued walking along the dark corridor. In front of them were the Diamond Prison and the Cold Prison.After walking a few feet further, the corridor suddenly turned and turned north. Lian Xing stopped abruptly, and blew out the flame in his hand with a "poof", and the whole corridor was pitch black in an instant!