The Underworld Emperor outside suddenly felt a pain in his tongue. He stared at Yun Chuchu. Could it be that the female cultivator wanted to pull out his tongue?
Yun Chuchu...you have discovered the truth, but not now. She doesn't have that strength yet.
Yun Chuchu finally let go of the pliers after tossing the ghost enough.
Then the ghost cultivator also dissipated and died completely.
"snort!"
Yun Chuchu snorted heavily and dared to pull out her tongue. It was really whimsical.
After that, she asked the puppet to capture a few ghosts and pull out their tongues. She didn't stop until the depression in her heart disappeared.
At this time, almost none of the ghost cultivators in the first floor disappeared, and they were all destroyed.
Yun Chuchu then put the bodhi water back into the magic weapon. This thing is simply a treasure and cannot be wasted.
Then the puppets were put away, as were the pliers on the ground and the countless space rings.
Yun Chuchu wanted to buy Ming Dan before, and I believe there are many rings among these ghost cultivators.
Now there is no one on the first floor, only some piles are left. These piles have been washed with Bodhi water and look very different. Yun Chuchu can't tell exactly what it is, but they just feel very clean.
Only Hades knows that after the first level is washed with Bodhi water, the death energy and hostility in it are no longer there, and it is like a brand new eighteenth level of hell.
Emperor Ming was stunned in surprise. He didn't know whether he should scold Yun Chuchu or be grateful to her.
The Eighteenth Level of Hell has existed for who knows how many years. It has long been eroded by the death energy and the vicious energy of ghost cultivators, and has become as manic as a human being.
The ghost cultivators who enter will be affected, and they will become cruel and uneasy after entering, and will show no mercy when torturing the ghost cultivators.
He also wanted to find a treasure that could purify the eighteen levels of hell, but unexpectedly, Yun Chuchu got it done by accident.
Generally, such treasures are the nemesis of evil things like them, so even if there is one, he would not dare to take it.
Yun Chuchu searched every corner of the first level, but couldn't find a place to get out. She thought, there must be a teleportation array to teleport out of the eighteen levels of hell, or to other levels. go.
But she didn't find it.
You gave up the search after being puzzled. You should have asked those ghost cultivators before, whether they should all be wiped out.
Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration, wasn't there another Wang He in the space, so she immediately stepped into the space.
Anyway, the soul-suppressing tower has been returned to Hades. It seems that the weapon spirit has told Hades that she has space, so she is not afraid of exposing the space.
After entering the space, Yun Chuchu asked Wang He directly.
Wang He was horrified: "Senior, have you really entered the eighteenth level of hell?"
Seeing Wang He being so frightened, she frowned, "Why, what else can you say about these eighteen levels of hell?"
Wang He swallowed his saliva and nodded: "Senior, I don't know something. As long as the ghost cultivators who have entered the eighteenth level of hell can come out."
"Why?"
Wang He then continued: "Ghost cultivators who have entered the eighteenth level of hell must be tortured from the first level. After surviving seven or seventy-nine days without dying, they will be transported to the second level, and then be tortured again. After being tortured for seventy-seven and forty-nine days, if he did not die, he would be transported to the third level, and so on. If he could survive the torture of the eighteenth level, he would be able to be transported out of the eighteenth level of hell alive.
However, the torture in the eighteenth level of hell is so cruel that most of the ghost cultivators who enter will not be able to get out and will die inside. "
"That's it! Isn't this too cruel?"
Yun Chuchu thought that if she made any mistakes, she would be thrown to whichever floor she was tortured, and then teleported out after she was done. Unexpectedly, no one could endure the torture from the first floor to the eighteenth floor.
Even if the gods come, it will probably be difficult for them to escape from these eighteen levels of hell.
"Yes, it is so cruel, so in the underworld, ghost cultivators are very honest, and basically no one dares to make mistakes. This time, this junior robbed the underworld stone of the underworld emperor, just to escape from the underworld and not dare to appear in the underworld again. If If you are caught, you will definitely not be able to escape these eighteen levels of hell."
Thinking of ghost cultivators who had escaped from the eighteenth level of hell in the past, and talking about the torture in the eighteenth level of hell, Wang He's back no longer felt numb. Suddenly, he stared at Yun Chuchu.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Wang He asked: "Senior, how come you have nothing to do after you entered the eighteenth level of hell?"
"This."
The corners of Yun Chuchu's lips curled up: "Of course I destroyed all the ghost cultivators in the eighteen levels of hell, and then burned the chains that bound me, so I was free."
Wang He felt like he was struck by lightning. He was simply frightened that this senior could operate like this.
He swallowed, this senior is so awesome.
Before, he was still worried that Yun Chuchu might not be able to get out of the eighteenth level of hell, and then he would not be able to return to the spirit world and take revenge.
Now, he was at least half relieved.
"By the way, how can I get out without being tortured?"
Yun Chuchu suddenly thought of this problem.
Wang He was stunned and shook his head: "This junior doesn't know."
Wang He wilted again, and then he thought that Yun Chuchu had not been tortured, so how could this time be counted?
"Forget it, I'll go out and wait. I'll know when the time is up."
Yun Chuchu knew that she was careless again, so she could only go out and wait.
Yun Chuchu stayed on the first floor for forty-eight days. During this period, not a single ghost cultivator came in, and Emperor Hades didn't do anything to her. She spent the forty-eight days safely.
However, her eighteen days were not in vain. She studied all the Ming Pills, and the result was that she could only see if she could refine them, because refining the Ming Pills required Ming Fire and Ming Power.
Tomorrow will be forty-nine days. I don’t know if she can reach the second floor. Yun Chuchu braced herself and prepared.
The second level is scissors hell, which is another extremely bloody and cruel torture.
Although these eighteen levels of hell are not as legendary, the torture is the same.
The next day, at noon, Yun Chuchu only felt a suction sucking her. Then her head became dizzy and she was sucked into the vortex by the suction.
When I appeared, I really changed the place, but when I arrived, I heard the miserable howling again, and there were not many wailing ghost cultivators.
Just like when she first entered the first floor, as soon as she was teleported in, she was firmly tied up with the quilt chain, and then tied tightly to the stake.
This time, Emperor Hades probably wouldn't let her watch the show. After being tied up, ghost messengers would come to execute her.
How could Yun Chuchu give Guizha the opportunity to cut off her finger? With a flick of her mind, she created a puppet to protect herself.
"Oh, after waiting so long to find one, eh? Why are there so many puppets, ah, this is actually a human monk."
The ghost messenger who came for the execution screamed, why did a human monk come to the eighteenth level of hell?
His exclamation attracted a crowd of ghosts, and everyone gathered around to watch Yun Chuchu.
When they saw that it was really a human monk, everyone gasped.
