Bravely Charging into Hell
"There really are people who are not afraid of death! You guys wait here, I'll go report to the King of Hell.”Although the judge was in charge of life and death, he still had to report important matters immediately. Otherwise, not only would the black veil on his head be destroyed, but if an accident happened, his head would also be removed.
He entered a secret room and reported the situation to King Yama.
Not long after, the judge returned with a serious expression and said to Black Impermanence,""The King of Hell already knows! Take him directly to the eighteenth level of hell.”
"I'll bring him over now, Grandpa Judge.”The black and white ghost quickly nodded and bowed.
There were many ghosts imprisoned in each level of hell. There were hanging ghosts, headless ghosts, lecherous ghosts, greedy ghosts, and vicious ghosts…All of them had hideous faces and were jumping around in a ferocious manner. Their cries were shrill and shrill, and they were very terrifying. There were also some who were beaten black and blue all over, incomplete, lying in the prison cell on the verge of death.
The further down he went, the heavier he felt. It was as if gravity was pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe. Looking at the two impermanence ghosts, their steps were even slower and it was difficult for them to move.
"We're finally here. Brother, take care!”The two ghosts said to Yifan as if relieved of a heavy burden.
"It's not too late to regret now!" King Yama's majestic voice sounded like thunder.
"No, there's no turning back! For my mother and for myself, I must continue.”Yifan had just taken a step forward when a stone door suddenly appeared in front of him. The words "Trespassers shall die" were written in blood-red on the door, and a stench assaulted his face. The stone door opened automatically and then closed automatically behind Yifan.
Yifan didn't look back. Ever since he stepped into the Ghost Realm, he could only move forward. He couldn't retreat. He took another step forward, and the scenery in front of him disappeared again. Yifan suddenly jumped into a fire pit. There were black flames under his feet, red flames in the middle of his waist, and green flames above his head. He desperately jumped out, but just as he got out of this fire pit, he was tightly surrounded by another one. No matter how he struggled, it was useless. The world seemed to be an ocean of fire, and he had no way to escape.
Yifan watched as his hair and eyebrows were burned and devoured by the three ghost flames in the blink of an eye. His flesh was burnt, emitting a pungent smell of rotting flesh. It was extremely unpleasant. His body also gradually turned into wisps of black smoke, curling up and disappearing with the wind. The souls that had undergone cultivation were like fireballs, glowing red and burning hot. If it wasn't for the divine technique he cultivated protecting his Spiritual Altar, he might have collapsed long ago.
If they didn't die in the fire, they would live forever in the fire.
Gritting his teeth, he persisted, persisted, and persisted! When the soul turned from red to gold, the flames disappeared without a trace. What stood in front of him was a forest of blades, and below it was a poisonous snake. The poisonous snakes quickly crawled towards Yifan. Once surrounded by them, one would definitely die. The mountain of blades was right in front of him, and only above it was the door to exit. He had already died, so what was there to be afraid of? The knife was deeply stabbed into the ground. There was no blood, but white bones could be seen. Every time he took a step up, he would feel a heart-wrenching pain that penetrated deep into his brain. The poisonous snake would spew out poisonous mist from time to time, eroding Yifan's spirit. A coquettish voice said with concern,"Come down. Why are you asking for trouble? Come back and enjoy yourself with us! Actually, being a ghost was not bad. As long as you closed your eyes and jumped down, everything would be free.”
"I won't give up even if I die. All of you get lost!”Yifan's body recovered after passing through a layer of hell. As he shouted, he gritted his teeth and persevered. Every step he took was filled with blood and worry.
" The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition. Thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting for you. The golden sand water hits the cloud cliff to warm it, and the Dadu Bridge is cold..." Yifan sang the praise of Leader Mao and crossed the knife mountain with his head held high.
"Hehe, don't you want to know who your enemy is? Have you forgotten the hatred of stealing your wife? Come on! Kill him." A voice echoed in all directions.
"Revenge! Revenge! Kill! Kill!" Yifan held a knife in his hand, and the sharp edge of the knife shone with a cold light. The blade drank blood. One life fell, and another stood up.
Kill! Kill! Kill! Yifan's eyes were red from killing. The blood on the blade did not have time to flow out before it gathered together, and the entire sword was wrapped up.
Her hands were numb and her consciousness was blurry. "Who am I? Where am I? [What am I doing?] I can't-"Yifan struggled out of the temptation of death and returned to his consciousness.
With a loud bang, Yifan's body was smashed by a huge rock before he could stand up straight. He lay on the ground and kept twitching. Countless Nine-Headed Flower Ants surrounded him, opening their sharp and sharp teeth, crazily gnawing at Yifan's soul essence. At this moment, Yifan truly experienced what it meant to have thousands of arrows piercing through one's heart. It was extremely itchy and painful. It was a shocking sight.
"I am a ghost, and a ghost is a king. I am the only one who is supreme and immune to all poisons.”As his life was being nibbled away bit by bit and his life was hanging by a thread, Yifan thought of the fourth level of the Ghost King's Divine Skill and immediately entered a state of self-indulgence in his cultivation.
" Humans and ghosts have different paths. All laws converge. Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all living things as straw dogs. My heart is kind. I borrow the spiritual qi of nature to dispel my inner demons and transcend new life..." Yifan silently recited the chant, ignoring the changes around him. Hell was suddenly covered in ice and snow. The cold wind howled, and ghosts and monsters appeared on stage, making all kinds of terrifying expressions and movements. Suddenly, he stood tall and fell into a bottomless abyss. Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and swords and spears stood in great numbers. All kinds of cruel torture, such as skin peeling, pulling out tendons, and cutting open the stomach…Everything was nothing, nothing was something. Everything was in the past, and all fantasies were dust.
Damn, the Ghost King must have been a monk in his previous life. Otherwise, how could he know so much about Buddhism? He's really a f * cking genius. I actually mastered and created this magical cultivation technique.
"Achoo! Who's talking behind my back?" The Ghost King sneezed and said loudly," It's you, right? Come out!”
"Master! Are you alright?" Yifan had successfully passed the test of hell. He felt refreshed and comfortable.
"I thought you were done for! Fortunately, today is the Ghost Festival. Now is the time when the Yin Qi is at its peak. Hurry up and enter your body. Then, jump into the reincarnation tunnel and you can return to the yang realm.”the Ghost King urged.
"Master, why don't you come with me? No matter what, the human world is happier than this ghost world!”Yifan sincerely looked at the ghost king who was like a reborn parent and said gratefully.
"Don't be so wishy-washy like a girl. My body was damaged last time and hasn't been repaired yet. You and I are fated to meet in the future. Hurry up, or it'll be too late!" The Ghost King roughly sent Yifan's soul into his body, then waved his hand and pushed into the reincarnation tunnel.
" Master--" Yifan hadn't shed tears for a long time, but now he felt a crystal drop on the road, becoming the most precious treasure in his life.
"Fortunately, he left this place. Otherwise, he would have been a great threat to the Netherworld!”King Yama was silent for a while before he sighed.
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