There are always bad guys trying to steal my real body

Chapter 116: Mountain of Swords and Sea of ​​Fire (2)

The sea of ​​fire in the underworld is like molten lava that just erupted from a volcano.

When Leng Rong stepped into the sea of ​​flames, the soles of his feet caught fire instantly, as if they were about to be melted.

For some reason, after stepping into the sea of ​​flames, his soul body turned into a flesh body again.

The scorched black feet exuded a disgusting scorched smell, the skin and flesh were cracked, and blood was oozing.

After walking a few steps, his toes were already carbonized, and it seemed that they were about to break off, and the piercing pain went straight to the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.

Enduring the severe pain, he ran slowly, constantly dodging the flames that suddenly shot out from the ground.

Soon, he was out of breath; soon, his calf burst into flames, and the scorched black spread from the ankle to the top like the Black Death.

When the calf also turned black, Leng Rong felt as if someone was hitting his calf bone with a hammer, and he couldn't continue running, so he could only move his feet.

The feet seemed to be stuck with a dozen nails, every time he took a step, the suffocating pain broke through the ceiling of the sky, and Leng Rong felt as if his skull was flying in the sky.

Soon, the flames had burned to his chest, scorching Leng Rong's cheeks, and dyed the snow white into black.

Leng Rong's jaw was chapped and bleeding like dry land, his soul became weaker and weaker, but the sea of ​​fire stretched as far as the eye could see, with no end in sight.

All I could see was deep despair.

Yu Bailu's cold and glamorous face when not smiling, and a sly smile face appeared in front of him, Leng Rong smiled in his eyes, looking at the face that he missed deeply, step by step, kept moving forward.

He has never regretted the choices he has made. If his soul disappears here and he cannot see Bailu again, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Whenever he sees that charming little fool Yu Bailu, his heart feels warm.

Beixuan was right, his ten thousand year old iron tree bloomed a bit too brightly.

If someone said before meeting Yu Bailu that he would love a woman to death, he must have felt that she was kicked by a donkey after her head was caught in the door.

His greatest regret in this life is that he met Yu Bailu too late and spent too little time with her.

Therefore, he must go back and spend a longer time with her, until she finds him annoying and crooked.

No, even if she despises him as annoying, she will love her and never leave him.

What is the dignity of God, where is it important to have a daughter-in-law!

Relying on the yearning for the egret, Leng Rong walked for a long time, and his steps became heavier and heavier, as if the flames under his feet had a stabilizing effect, and every time he raised his legs, it was as laborious as pulling a carrot out of the ground.

The pain of his soul being burned continuously blurred his consciousness, and even had hallucinations, feeling that he was tied up in the execution ground at Caishikou, was being "branded", and then executed by Ling Chi with a knife.

The excruciating pain made one want to howl like a beast, but he didn't have the extra strength to howl.

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer, knelt on the ground, and the ruthless flames engulfed him in an instant.

If she died here, with Yu Bailu's temper, would she pull Emperor Fengdu's beard when she descended to the underworld?

He couldn't help laughing at the thought of the funny scene that was both scary and funny.

"What are you laughing at, why don't you hurry up and get up for me."

Yu Bailu's clear and crisp voice suddenly sounded, and Leng Rong suddenly raised his head.

"When the time comes, you will be the first to clean up."

Obviously Yu Bailu's voice was right next to his ears, but his eyes were full of flames, and he didn't see a single person.

Leng Rong stood up in the flames and looked around.

Is it because the soul and body are weak, or because of deep thoughts and auditory hallucinations?

Although he didn't see Yu Bailu who was thinking day and night, Leng Rong saw the end of the orange-red sea of ​​fire.

Once people have hope, they can create miracles!
It's just that there is a saying called "Watching Mountains and Running Horses"!
Every moment feels that the end in front of you is at your fingertips, but you will never be able to touch it, and the passage of time is suffocating.

Leng Rong's cheeks also began to be devoured by the fire. It won't be long before his whole body will be ablaze with flames. At that time, even if he still has the sanity to persevere, he may not be able to take another half step.

When the bundle of hair on the top of the head is also burning with flames, the God who likes to give hope another sap, kindly splits despair,
Leng Rong's fingers touched the edge of the sea of ​​fire.

He staggered out of the sea of ​​flames and fell to the ground. The flames on his body were quickly extinguished, and his whole body was black, except for the finger that first protruded from the sea of ​​flames was white.

After lying on the ground for an unknown amount of time, Leng Rong was awakened by the miserable screams.

He was weak all over, and after a long while, he raised his head with difficulty, and saw a tall ghost not far away, throwing the souls of several wicked people to the sword mountain not far away.

The souls of those wicked people collided with the sword tree full of sharp blades and hung on it, bleeding and howling continuously, it was too horrible to look at.

Seeing Leng Rong wake up, the tall ghost fork threw the evil person's soul upside down in his hand like throwing garbage, and strode up to Leng Rong, revealing a row of white teeth.

"Xiaoxian Riyoushen, on duty, pays homage to Shengshuishangshen."

Is it already daylight?

In the underworld, there is no concept of time at all.

Leng Rong, who has just experienced the baptism of the sea of ​​fire, actually has no concept now, even his own body is unfamiliar.

"Does God need Xiaoxian to give you a ride?"

Ri Youshen, who smiled honestly, wanted to help out kindly, but Leng Rong, who had just seen him throwing the soul of the wicked, felt a chill in his heart.

He didn't want to hang on the tree with holes all over his body.

How should he tactfully extinguish the enthusiasm of the silly big man who is smiling at him?
In the Hall of Hades, in front of the Mirror of Reincarnation, King Qin Guang, one of the Ten Kings of Hades, stared at Shengshui God Leng Rong lying on the ground in the mirror, and asked Emperor Fengdu worriedly, if Leng Rong could not pass the next mountain of swords, Falling in the underworld, how should I explain to the heavens?

"This is his own choice, what does it have to do with us?"

King Chujiang didn't take it seriously, but admired Leng Rong's courage and perseverance.

"Among the gods in the heavens who are pampered and can't play with rusty knives, it's rare to find a good seedling. It's just a pity. It has been thousands of years since no one returned to the human world through the mountains of swords and seas of fire. You can see that he is covered in wounds. How can I survive the rest of my life? You know, a mountain of knives is much more dangerous than a sea of ​​flames."

King Qin Guang nodded appreciatively: "It's rare to find a pleasing god in the heavens. It would be a pity if his soul was scattered here."

The King of Chu Jiang agreed repeatedly, and the thief smiled: "That's right, so I sent Ri Youshen to help. The gods of the upper realm are good at face, and I also considerately let Ri Youshen be more natural, and don't be seen by Shengshui Shangshen. Flaws. But apparently, that big fool doesn't know what nature is."

Looking at the Sun Youshen in the mirror who wished Leng Rong could be his mount, King Chu Jiang put his hands on his forehead and couldn't bear to look directly at him.

King Qin Guang twitched his lips, and secretly slandered that King Chujiang sent that stupid Riyoushen to help him, and he didn't know if it was really good intentions or fake good intentions.

If Shengshui Shangshen was stubborn, it was definitely not because of good face that he refused, but because he was frightened by Ri Youshen's behavior of throwing ghosts.

"I'm afraid your kindness will be in vain!"

King Qin Guang sighed softly, and King Chu Jiang cursed at the Sun Youshen who was still courting him in the mirror in anger: "There is not enough success, but there is more than failure."

Sitting on his hands, the great Emperor Fengdu, who was as immovable as a mountain, said mysteriously and profoundly: "All interdependence has cause and effect, and all cause and effect have definite numbers. No matter what you choose, it is preordained, but occasionally someone will break free from the net of fate." !"

(End of this chapter)