Chapter 353 One Step 【Subscription】
But Lao Liang, after being swallowed by the evil ghost, felt that his surroundings were filled with corrosive liquid, like sulfuric acid, and his whole body was burning with pain. The flesh and blood on his body is disappearing, leaving only white bones!
"Ah... God damn it, it hurts... If you have the ability to kill me, give me a good time! If you have the ability to corrode the flesh and blood, I will have a body of bones. What else can you do to me?" Lao Liang Yelling loudly, trying to distract himself. However, what made him desperate was that flesh would grow on the bone again, and then continue to be corroded. This pain seemed to be an endless loop without end! That kind of despair and pain made him feel broken...
I don't know how long it took, a few seconds, maybe a century, anyway, Lao Liang couldn't tell the time, and he seemed to see a huge pass sandwiched between two dark mountains, guarded by ghosts and ghosts. , the ghost will suppress it, with seven big gold characters written on it - Pylori Hell, Ghost Gate Gate!
He handed in a note in a daze, and was put in, walking on an extremely heavy loess road, which seemed to have infinite gravity, and the more he walked, the more tired he was, his whole body was about to collapse, and he was thrown off by the ghost soldier's leather whip body, pumping as if the soul is going to be scattered. Vaguely, he saw strange flowers blooming on both sides of the road, extremely gorgeous...
At the end of the loess road was a pitch-black river, and there were three stone bridges on the river. After crossing the stone bridges, one by one, the ghosts walked onto a dirt platform, and then they didn't know what they saw, so they burst into tears.
Some ghosts drank the soup from an old lady on the side of the earthen platform, and then left in a daze.
Lao Liang didn't drink, but was sent to a large hall by the ghost soldiers. He still couldn't hear or see clearly, but he seemed to hear someone calling his name: "Liang Chenghu, are you guilty?"
He didn't say anything, and then saw the other party and said: "Kill one hundred and fifty-six rabbits, five wolves, three bears, kill... the crime is heinous, and I will be sentenced to the knife mountain hell!"
Then he sobered up.
"What is this place?" Liang Chenghu looked at the scene in front of him in horror! The road in front of me is made of knives, and what's more terrifying is that there is a mountain made of knives in the distance, soaring into the clouds with no end in sight!
At that moment, he thought of an ancient legend, and muttered: "Eighteen levels of hell, knife mountain hell?"
Snapped!
There was a crisp sound, and at the same time, Lao Liang felt that the back of his spine was about to explode! The whole person couldn't help but let out a scream, and subconsciously took a step forward, but stepped on the knife with his foot. Only at this moment did he realize the sharpness of these paths. At that moment, the sole of his foot was cut open, causing pain. He burst into tears and fell down uncontrollably. Liang Chenghu supported his hands subconsciously, but his hands made two puffs, his fingers were cut off by the knife, and his palms were cut open...
"Ahh..."
Liang Chenghu screamed and rolled on the ground. When he turned over, a layer of skin was cut off by the knife, and he became a bloody man in an instant! It hurt even more, and I couldn't help but continued to roll over. For a while, flesh and blood flew, and soon a living person was cut into bones, and the bones were broken, turning into pieces of meat and slag all over the place. However, Liang Chenghu found that he could still Feel the pain, the heart-wrenching pain! The tongue was cut off and it still hurts! It was as if he would never be able to get rid of this pain, even if his body was smashed to pieces!
At this moment, a little ghost held a whip, and the whip flew out and rolled back all the debris, and then the whip flicked, and Liang Chenghu was thrown to the place before. The body reorganized again, and Liang Chenghu was pleasantly surprised to find that his body was complete again! It's just weaker than before.
Looking at the Daoshan Hell in front of him, Liang Chenghu turned around and wanted to run, but when he turned around, he saw a five-meter-tall evil ghost standing behind him, grinning grinningly and said: "If you enter the Daoshan Hell, you can't go there. On the top of the mountain of swords, don't even think about leaving in this life! Either go back, or I will throw you in!"
"Please..." Liang Chenghu no longer dared to think of himself as a tiger at this moment, he no longer had the ferocity he had when facing the rabbit, the doe, and Fangzheng, all he had left was begging, the pain just now was deep in his soul, He was really hurt.
"Get lost!" The gigantic evil ghost raised his leg and kicked. Liang Chenghu screamed and flew out. He thought he would fly far away, but as soon as he reached the place with the knife, his body seemed to lose its inertia, and he slapped. It fell vertically, the blade pierced into the flesh, and the pain pierced into the bone!
"Ah!" Liang Chenghu screamed, couldn't hold back again, rolled over, once again experienced the pain of being hacked into pieces, flesh and blood flying, bones smashed and death!
It was still that brat, and with a whip, he took back his broken flesh and bones, threw them on the ground, and Liang Chenghu regrouped again. Only this time, in Liang Chenghu's eyes, there was no surprise from the first reorganization, but endless fear! Endless resurrection means endless torture! And every time he is resurrected, part of his physical strength will be lost, that is to say, if he continues to be resurrected, it is very likely that he will never reach the top of the mountain!
However, looking far away, the mountain of knives is at the end of the sky. It doesn't look far away, but as the saying goes, looking at the mountain runs to death! I don’t know how far it is just to go to the road of ten thousand knives on Knife Mountain. How far is it to climb to the top? Is it possible?
"You still have three seconds to rest. If you don't leave, I will give you a ride." The huge evil ghost behind him said.
Liang Chenghu was startled when he heard this, if he was kicked in again, he would be stabbed all over his body immediately, he couldn't bear it, and his flesh was smashed all over the ground! He must reduce the pain, must not fall, even if he falls, he must not roll around but find a way to move forward!
Thinking of this, Liang Chenghu gritted his teeth and took a step forward. Since there was no way to retreat, he could only go forward.
This was also the first time he took the initiative to step out, but when he stepped out, a memory flashed in his mind. It was the scene when he stole a chicken from the next village and killed it with a stick when he was a teenager! At that time, he used a shoulder pole, and while the hen was lying on the nest, he slapped the hen to death with a stick. Two of the chicks in the nest were also killed, one had a broken leg, and the rest The two of them didn't run away, but chirped around the old hen, as if calling their mother to get up, or crying about Liang Chenghu's cruelty.
But Liang Chenghu didn't think too much about it at all, he just beat the two chicks to death with a stick, then ran to the woods outside the village, lit a fire, roasted them and ate them.
This scene was fleeting, Liang Chenghu only felt a sharp pain in his feet, he suddenly woke up, gritted his teeth, did not fall down, raised his leg and took another step out.
Another image appeared in his mind. Liang Chenghu and several children poisoned the dog that Blind Li used for transportation in the village, and stewed it to eat. Blind Li, childless and without a dog for companionship, hanged himself three days later.