The invincible wife of Fenglin City

Chapter 330 Tongue Pulling Hell (2)
"That's good, that's good. I can find Shina Flower, which means that she has the ability to enter the eighteenth floor of hell. Even if you follow her, you won't be able to help." On the River of Forgetfulness, the voice of the Qin Demon sounded.

"Can't help?" The four were taken aback.

"There are guards in Wangchuan, so naturally hell also has one. When I go to hell here, I will naturally fall into the guards of hell. There are eighteen floors in hell, and there are guards on each floor." Qin Mo slowly explained, "The guards of hell also have unfulfilled wishes. man."

Unfulfilled wish?

Therefore, it is most appropriate for Suzaku to enter the eighteenth floor of hell.

She just needs to fulfill the wish for the hell guards immediately.

But, can she really fulfill the wishes of the hell guards one by one?
Xing Jiajia felt that her body was floating up, and a cluster of lights turned into flowers in her hands, and immediately before her eyes, there was the sound of opening the door, and there was a "squeak".

Xing Jiajia's heart sank suddenly.Is it hell behind the opened and closed gate? What will she see and what will happen when she enters?
Xing Jiajia's eyes and mind were full of chaos, and she suddenly lost consciousness. When she woke up again, she only saw the darkness in front of her eyes, and there were bursts of scolding and beating sounds beside her ears. There were cries of pain mixed in.

Is this hell? What floor is it on?

"Hey, are you awake?" A brisk voice came from beside my ear, like the wind, fluttering and flickering, making it impossible to guess where the other person was.

Xing Jiajia listened attentively and made a gesture.

"I asked you if you were awake, but you didn't answer me, you didn't ask me who I am, and you didn't ask how you came here, and you didn't ask if it's dangerous—" The man said a lot in one breath, In the end, he sighed helplessly, slightly seductive, "Aren't you curious? Don't you want to know the things I asked?"

Xing Jiajia slightly hooked her lips.

Eighteen floors of hell.There are people with different crimes on each floor, and she happened to know something from Bi Fang’s brother. If she guessed right, this should be the first floor of hell, called Tongue Pulling Hell. , A person who slanders and harms others, is glib, argues with clever words, and lies and deceives others.After they died, they were thrown into the hell of pulling out their tongues. The little ghosts opened their mouths, clamped their tongues with iron pliers, and pulled them out.

capital punishment.

Each of the eighteen layers of hell corresponds to the death penalty for different crimes.Everyone can't talk much in hell, and those who can speak freely are those who hold power—and in every level of hell, people with power don't think of anyone other than guards.

It just so happened that Xing Jiajia knew that the guard of Tongue Hell was a talkative person, but he didn't like people who talked to him to take up his talking time and rob him of his words.

So, after she asked a word, she never spoke again.

The man couldn't wait for her to speak, so he sighed helplessly. He didn't know whether he was happy or angry, and continued: "You are so smart, you know that this is hell, well, your guess is actually right, this is the first place in hell." The first floor is called Tongue Pulling Hell. Those who are punished are those who talk too much in life, and after they say one more word, they will endure the punishment of having their tongues dragged—"

Xing Jiajia nodded cooperatively, indicating that she has been educated.

"Haha, guess how I saw you. Oh, what a beautiful firework, such a flower is in full bloom, you seem to be a god, descending from the sky, tsk tsk, it's really unexpected!" Xing Jiajia couldn't see it in the dark The appearance of a person can only be perceived with the senses. This person is staring at her, observing her every move, waiting for her to talk to him uncontrollably.

Xing Jiajia still didn't speak, just smiled and gestured a few times.

"Hey, it turned out to be a mute." The voice sighed again, snapped its fingers casually, and the surrounding darkness was lit up.

The light is not strong, but it is enough to see the surrounding environment clearly.Xing Jiajia saw the person in front of him at a glance. He looked like a 13-year-old boy. He was wrapped in red cloth casually, revealing his well-textured muscles.

The boy looked at Xing Jiajia with a half-smile. The nails on his right hand were extremely long, sweeping across her neck from time to time, causing Xing Jiajia to gasp—if she had just spoken, she had no doubt that the long nails would cut her throat, take out his tongue!
"Interesting, really interesting." The young man licked his lips, glanced at Xing Jiajia, and pointed casually, "I see that the moment you held in your hand just now came from the guards of Wangchuan. This is the first level of hell. Tongue pulling hell. All the ghosts in this hell have committed sins in their lifetime. Ordinary people don’t come here, because as long as they speak, they will be like these ghosts—”

Following the direction the boy was pointing at, Xing Jiajia saw the whole picture of the first layer of hell.

The first layer of hell is like a big pot. In the pot are the ghosts who are howling and being tortured by their tongues being dragged little by little. He stood up, imprinted with the miserable faces of the ghosts.

No matter how shocked Xing Jiajia saw this tragic scene, he couldn't help but gasped.

Look at her and the boy again. They are sitting on the edge of the cauldron. This is the only pure land in the entire first layer of hell, and it surrounds the whole circle.

The implication of this young man is that fortunately he is a mute, can't speak?
Xing Jiajia raised his eyebrows slightly, but it was extremely interesting in the eyes of the young man, he smiled: "Hey, how did you come here, why don't you leave, just stay here with me, no one chats with me every day, bored died."

Xing Jiajia laughed but didn't speak, thinking that it's not that there is no one to talk with you, but that you don't need someone to talk with you at all, all you need is a listener.Anyone who talks with you will be thrown into the hell of tongue pulling by you, and you are the overlord here.

"Don't talk, if you don't talk, it's the default. I like you very much. You can stay with me. I promise that no one will dare to bully you in the hell." The boy rambled.

Xing Jiajia shook his head and refused.

The young man stared: "Are you not willing? I am so popular that everyone loves flowers and flowers bloom, and you are so sad that you are not willing? Why are you not willing, why are you not happy? You know it is God that I let you stay. Great boon—"

But the next moment the young man was speechless, because he saw Xing Jiajia took a pill from his arms, exuding a strong fragrance, which made him feel hungry in his stomach, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva!
The elixir contains the aura of heaven and earth, and it is the most suitable ghost elixir for the souls of ghosts from hell. This ghost pill is a rare treasure from hell, but the refining method has long been lost.

(End of this chapter)