The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 503 Entering Hell
But today, the second time she came, except for the addition of a mortal, Li Qingmo, her purpose remained the same, to save that person!
"Shenfeng! You owe me so many debts, how will you repay me in the future?"

At the same time that there was a shy smile on his lips, the stairs in front of him had come to an end.

Territory!

Finally, Jin Ling, the God of War in the Palace of Eternal Life, was fortunate enough to see this bottomless center of evil for the first time!

Unlike the heavens, which are always bathed in a spring breeze, this earth seems to be an extreme.

Bloody.Endless bloody mist is lingering, and the smell of the smell is disgusting.Scarlet blood.converging into a river

And the entire land is like a piece of red-hot iron, emitting a bright red brilliance.All the huge stone pillars and rock walls are shining with terrifying blood light.

And in that eerie horror.Filled with endless gloomy atmosphere.Evil energy filled the world.The whole head is no longer bright.All the scenery between heaven and earth was covered with a touch of blood!
That is really a gloomy world of blood-colored Shura.Tall golems stood majestically.But all were stained with scarlet blood.There are stretches of demon castles, the shape of which is very close to that of the demon's head.Standing in this gloomy purgatory, endless skeletons are floating.Seven or eight huge dry bone mountains stand tall, and the rolling river of blood whizzes past statues, castles, and bone mountains...

Even Li Qingmo, who came from the bloody wind, watched this scene, and couldn't help but feel a lot of discomfort in his heart.Hurriedly avoiding the blood that was spreading towards her feet, she lifted her foot and touched it in front of her.

After entering the realm, she didn't dare to use her divine power to look at the golden light guide in her palm because of the evil spirit, for fear that those ghost soldiers would feel that she was not from here and spoil her affairs.

But fortunately, not too far away, a small group of ghost soldiers with pale faces and stiff limbs came over escorting a bunch of innocent souls tied up with soul arresting ropes.

Suddenly, with a movement of her eyes, she retreated to the side pretending to be very scared.

Because she had exhausted all her breath at this time, the Yin soldier couldn't smell the smell of life on her body at all, so when passing in front of her, no one realized that this person would be the natural enemy of their realm.

Li Qingmo's eyes kept paying attention to the wronged souls. When an old man with a dark complexion passed by her, suddenly, the edge of her lips moved, and the strand of soul was instantly held in her palm like the wind. inside.

A wronged soul was lost, but the shape on the soul-holding rope was still there, so the Yin soldier didn't realize that his errand had been messed up by someone, and he was still walking forward like a puppet.

After Li Qingmo took the man's soul, he quickly found a hiding place and released it.

"My lord, spare me! My lord!"

Being able to quietly remove one's own soul from the soul-holding cable in the hands of the Yin soldiers, this kind of skill, if not for the official position above the judge, is impossible to do at all.

So as soon as the wronged soul got away, he immediately knelt down in front of Li Qingmo and beat his head like garlic.

Li Qingmo was not annoyed, but just opened his mouth and spit out a breath of fairy air on him: "How do you feel?"

When a wronged soul first enters hell, his face is just as pale as before death, but as he stays in the realm for a long time, his face will start to turn dark, and when he is so dark that he can no longer see his true face, that means , He has already lost the qualification to reincarnate, and can only wait to be put into the frying pan or other punishments that are worse than death in hell.

(End of this chapter)