Scenes of various hells emerge as the artistic conception spreads! !
Yin is permeating the air, evil ghosts are rampant, ghosts are crying and howling, countless ghosts are struggling and roaring in it, screaming in despair, and various criminal laws are emerging one by one! !
Tongue pulling hell! !
Opening the ghost's mouth bit by bit, the evil ghost and evil ghost took iron pliers, clamped the tongue, and pulled it out bit by bit. The tongue was filled with blood and kept getting longer. The ghost let out a desperate roar and was in great pain! !
Pan hell! !
The hot oil pan was boiling, and the criminal ghosts were thrown into the huge oil pan one by one like dumplings. They were allowed to boil and were fried until their skin and flesh were ripped open, their flesh and blood were blurred, and their blood flowed freely! !
Knife Mountain Hell! !
On the mountain of knives composed of thousands of blades, the ghost was escorted to the top of the mountain, pushed by the evil ghost, and rolled down. His whole body was slashed by thousands of knives. His flesh and blood were blurred, heart-breaking, and extremely terrifying! !
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The scenes of hell made people in the world tremble and find it difficult to speak.
Many timid people simply collapsed on the ground, with their feces and urine leaking out! !
Those who are a little braver will also fight with each other and will fall to the ground at any time! !
Some people bowed down and bowed down, shouting: "I was wrong, I never dare to do it again! From today on, I will never do bad things again. I will do good deeds and accumulate virtues. I will support my mother. Don't take me down." Hell, don’t…”
"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have gone to a brothel, I shouldn't have had a little wife, I'm going back now, give me a chance, give me a chance!!"
"I don't dare to steal money anymore. I...I will wash my hands in a golden basin. I will never rob the rich and give to the poor again!! I shouldn't cheat money everywhere under the guise of robbing the rich and giving to the poor!! I was wrong, I Really wrong!!”
"Go around me, go around me!! I shouldn't attack my siblings, I shouldn't pretend to be a cousin and do evil things, I'm going to apologize to them, I'm going to repent, I'm going to redeem myself... Spare me One life!!”
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Who among the Jianghu people has completely clean and perfect hands?
Their hands are more or less stained with blood and they have made huge mistakes! !
So they don’t think there’s anything wrong with it?
After all, isn’t it normal to bully men and dominate women by any means necessary?
The big sects do the same! !
Have the thieves in Luohan Palace done enough?
People like them follow the same example, and it should be those people in Luohan Palace who get retribution first! !
They are not afraid! !
But now, the scene of hell has emerged, so real and so terrifying that they can't help but not believe it and they can't help but not be afraid! !
At this moment, even the black crow standing aside is like a life-seeking ghost coming from hell... With just a few gestures, Ji Ai is plunged into an endless hell! !
Under the terrifying hell, there are constant reincarnations, constant suffering, and constant punishment...
How can this make them not afraid?
How not to be afraid?
"Senior...Senior..." Liu Ranyan's golden light faded at this moment, his blood was exhausted, and his face was pale. Seeing this scene, he was also trembling all over and his heart was broken.
The black crow ignored him and still looked at Ji Ai.
Another half a stick of incense passed, and after dozens of reincarnations, Ji Ai's soul was finally overwhelmed, completely shattered, and both body and soul were destroyed! !
boom! !
Ji Ai's head exploded, falling apart like an exploding watermelon! !
Red and white, scattered all over the place! !
The surrounding hell scene, accompanied by the death of Ji Ai, gradually became transparent, gradually dimmed, until finally disappearing! !
Only then did all the people in the world gradually get rid of their fear.
But even so, everyone still had lingering fears, looking at the black crow with awe in their eyes, just like mortals looking at gods with fear and respect! !
"senior!!"
Qin Hao also spoke: "Senior, Ji Ai is not the leader of the thieves!! The destruction of the Qi family was done by others!! He would rather die than to protect the secret... Senior, have you found it?"
Qin Hao knew that Black Crow had just used supreme means to search for the soul of Ji Ai. What was the effect?
This is not something someone like him can see...
"This is not the place to talk. You two, come with me!!"
Black Crow raised his hand and waved, and the two figures disappeared instantly, and his figure gradually faded until he disappeared without a trace! !
This scene shocked other people in the world! !
"Are you really a god?"
"Are there really immortals in this world?"
"Such methods are really unpredictable!!"
Everyone exclaimed. If it weren't for Ji'ai's body lying on the floor, everyone would probably think it was a dream?
But Ji'an's body is enough to prove that everything that just happened is true! !
Silence and anger!
This is one of the most outstanding disciples of Luohan Palace and a third-grade warrior!
Just die like this...
What he did was destined to shock the entire city of Siam! !
The news of his death will also shock the entire martial arts world! !
Everyone's expressions changed quickly, and they quickly left the restaurant without hesitation! !
Less than half a day after burning the incense, the people from Luohan Palace arrived! !
They looked at Jie's headless body with gloomy expressions.
The leader was a fat monk wearing a bloody cassock. His face was extremely gloomy and he said coldly: "Go!! Capture all the people who were in Yunque Tower just now!! I want to know how Ji Ai died. of!!"
"Yes, the leader of Wuchen!!" the disciples of Luohan Palace said in unison.
Yes, this person is none other than Master Wuchen, one of the Thirteen Heads of Luohan Palace! !
People in the world say that blood is dust-free! !
Because there is also a Master Wuchen in Yuanwu Temple, and the two have the same name, so in order to distinguish them, people in the world call the one from Luohan Palace Xue Wuchen, and the one from Yuanwu Temple Bai Wuchen. ! !
The name Xue Wuchen comes from his bloody cassock and his ruthless methods. Before becoming a master and becoming the first master, this Wuchen master was famous for his ruthless methods. Towards his enemies, It has always been about cutting off the head and achieving physical salvation! !
His cassock monk's robe was often stained red by blood. Later, he got used to it. For the sake of convenience, he directly changed into a bloody cassock, and he wears it now! !
An hour later, the disciples of Luohan Palace returned here, escorting the people from the world who were in the Skylark Tower just now!
“Master Wuchen, I’ve asked everything clearly!!”
"The person who killed Senior Brother Ji'ai... was a man in black named Black Crow. He was very powerful and should be a martial arts master!!"
"He used magical power to drive Liu Ranyan to perform the magical power of Vajra Indestructibility..."
A disciple of Luohan Palace integrated the information of these people, restored the truth of the matter, and told them all.
"The indestructible magic power of Vajra?"
"Tathagata Chiba Hand?"
"Ji Ai was defeated?"
"Eighteen levels of hell?"
Xue Wuchen's face was as gloomy as water. What the other party did was obviously directed at Luohan Palace. Making Ji's angry behavior public in such a grand manner was undoubtedly a slap in Luohan Palace's face! !
What other bullshit is the eighteenth level of hell?
He was almost directly judged as a heinous person...
This will be an unimaginable blow to the reputation of Luohan Palace! !
There is also the matter of the destruction of the Qi family... combined with these, Luohan Palace may suffer a huge disaster that has rarely been seen in hundreds of years! !
"Let's go back to the sect!!" Xue Wuchen felt that this matter must be reported to the leader. This matter was so big that he couldn't make the decision.
"yes."
All the disciples nodded in agreement.
"Master Wuchen, what should we do with these people?" one of the disciples asked.
Xue Wuchen stopped and looked back at this disciple, his eyes cold and ruthless: "You can decide what to do! I don't want these things to spread!!"
"Yes, the leader of Wuchen!!" The disciple thought in his heart and understood what the leader meant.
Xue Wuchen quickly went downstairs.
Behind him, there was a sound, and then...blood flowed down the stairs...
There was no sound in the entire Skylark Tower.
