The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism

Chapter 834 Eighteen Levels of Hell

When I got here, I was going to hurry up and run downstairs. This upstairs is too weird, and he didn't want to stay for a moment. In the end, he only took two steps, and suddenly a Buddha's cry came from behind: "Amitabha."

"You still want to scare me?" I was going to be furious, but suddenly I looked back, but...

boom!

A thunderbolt across the sky!

The originally sunny sky fell into darkness in an instant, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers!

"What's going on?" I looked around and shouted in horror.

"Quack quack..." A strange sound sounded, as if bones were rubbing against each other. I wanted to rub my face and rub my eyes to try to look in the direction of the sound, but as time went by, my eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and he saw it! I saw that the gate was slowly rising in a blink of an eye, and there were countless evil spirits depicted on the gate!

And there was a man in white standing impressively on the door. When he glanced over, he thought it was a ghost. I was going to look carefully, but I was shocked to find that there was a monk in white standing on the door! The monk is dressed in white, which is particularly conspicuous in the darkness, like a Buddha. The salted fish was standing next to the monk. As soon as the salted fish appeared, the aura of the monk was instantly lowered by a large amount...

However, at this moment, I couldn't control the face anymore. He was completely shaken by the scene in front of him, his legs were limp, and he sat on the ground, completely speechless.

At this moment, the monk said, "Are you guilty?"

"Convicted?" I was about to repeat subconsciously, but then suddenly came to my senses and shouted, "I'm not guilty! I don't know what you're talking about, I don't know anything! Help!"

When I came back to my senses, I was about to run away, but at the same time, I heard a long sigh from behind: "I gave you a chance, but you don't know how to cherish it, that's all, go to hell!"

rumbling...

There was a sound of the door opening, and I was about to tremble, but he knew without looking back that the door was open! Because, at some point, that weird gate unexpectedly ran in front of him! As soon as the door opened, he plunged in under the influence of inertia!

"No, help, help..." I wanted to yell crazily, but in the end I couldn't speak. Suddenly, a hand stretched out in the darkness and pinched his mouth so that he couldn't close it. Unable to speak, only meaningless ahhh sounds. He wanted to struggle to get out, but the hand was like an iron hoop, covering his mouth, making him unable to move!

Immediately afterwards, another withered paw stretched out holding a razor, and I was so scared that I couldn't even make a sound! His body was trembling like sifting chaff, tears were falling down, and fear completely occupied his heart. His eyes were slanted, staring at the knife, as if he wanted to see what the knife was going to do, and as if staring at it could scare the knife away.

However, the knife didn't shrink back because of his stare, but slowly inserted into his mouth! I could even feel the rust and the coldness of the knife on my face! It was icy cold! His heart trembled from the cold, and he was terrified from the cold!

I wanted to face a bad premonition and struggle desperately, but he fell into these two withered arms, like a chicken that fell into someone's hands, unable to struggle at all! I can only watch helplessly!

"ah!"

I was about to frantically shake my arms and kick my legs, and at the same time, my mouth was bleeding profusely! When the knife was pulled out, there was a long tongue on it!

The knife picked up its tongue, and swung it in front of me, who was about to face me, and I was about to lose face in despair! He actually had his tongue cut off! The severe pain at the tongue wound made him feel like he was suffocating, but he couldn't faint. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound. This feeling, as if all the pain was suppressed in the body, unable to vent! It was as if he was about to explode at any moment!

"Aha... ah..." I was about to cry out in pain, struggling.

However, what made him desperate was that the owner of that hand didn't seem to know what sympathy was, and despite him screaming, dragged him inside like a dead dog.

After walking for a while, he saw a blue light in front of him, a table beside the light, and a cauldron on the table! The cauldron was boiling with water, and I didn't know what was boiled in it.

There was a table next to the big iron pot, and two humanoid creatures sat there, eating and drinking with chopsticks.

"Here comes another unlucky ghost? Why did you vomit blood? Could it be that you secretly took private goods again?" The person sitting there eating raised his head, his skin was iron-blue, and he had a red beard. From that appearance, he clearly belonged to the Chinese mythology. Hell ghosts!

"Another guy who slandered and framed others. Anyway, he will have his tongue pulled out in the hell of pulling out his tongue. Why don't you give us meat." The little ghost who grabbed my face said with a smile. Knowing that these three people look like three ghosts, when I saw them, I was so frightened that I almost broke my guts! This is hell!

I wanted to be ashamed and thought it was someone pretending to be a ghost, but everything in front of me and the missing tongue in my mouth have proved everything, it is true!

At this moment, the brat threw my shameless tongue into the pot, rinsed it, and it was cooked after a few times, then threw it into his mouth, chewed and ate it.

Seeing this, I wanted to face and just felt my stomach tumbling, and I almost didn't spit it out, but this feeling was suppressed by fear!

The little ghost dragged me forward all the way, and soon came to a door, on which was written: "Steamer Hell"! He laughed and said: "Boy, slandering others in the world is a felony! You have to suffer!"

After finishing speaking, the brat threw my face into it. I struggled desperately and wanted to run out, but as soon as he entered, I was caught by a big hand and dragged in without explanation. At the same time, a heat wave hit his face, and at that moment, he broke out in a hot sweat!

This feeling is like entering a closed kitchen where steamed buns are steamed, or entering a steamed meat restaurant or a sauna room! It's just that the effect is much faster than that of the sauna.

I wanted to shout subconsciously, but unfortunately, without my tongue, I could only make ahhh sounds... At the same time, when I looked back, I saw a giant grabbed his body with one hand, and then held him. Go to a big mountain ahead! The mountain is extremely tall, and there is a red light shining on the mountain. I was about to look carefully, but it was a torrent of magma!

In other words, this mountain is not an ordinary stove at all, but a volcano! There are more than a dozen large steamers on the volcano! The steamer was roasted by the volcano and the steaming heat rose into the sky, turning into dark clouds and covering the sky!

There are many giants around, but compared with the volcano, these giants seem much smaller.

The giant who was grabbing my face suddenly threw my face on the ground. Before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I heard a puff and felt a sharp pain in my chest!

Looking down, he saw a steel drill inserted into his abdomen, and there was a long barb on the steel drill head! To prevent him from slipping, he was horrified to see that the giant strung him and several other people on the iron rods like wearing candied haws, and then carried them towards the high mountain. With the steamer open, stuff them all together.

For a moment, all I could feel was a terrifying heat coming from my face, and besides the severe pain, there were screams from everyone around me!

He turned his head to look, and saw that there were countless people lying in the steamer! The people below have been completely steamed, their whole body is swollen, and their skin is white, just like the steamed pork belly! What's even more frightening is that those people are still alive! Screaming in pain again and again...

The one in the middle is almost mature, and the one on the Internet is full of blisters, screaming in pain, but there is no escape, no way to run...

I was going to be horrified to see that his body began to change, blisters began to form underneath, and painful tears flowed down! He knew that this was only the beginning...

I had always thought that I was not afraid of pain, but now, he suddenly realized that this - it really hurts!

Unspeakable pain!

I didn't know how long I had been steamed, but he saw that his body was steamed and healed, and then he was steamed again... over and over again! I thought he would get used to the pain, but every time he was steamed, the pain was several times worse than the last time! He finally knows what it means to live like a year...

I don't know how much time has passed, but when my face was taken out of the steamer by the giant, he felt like he was reborn! crying bitterly...

However, he heard a loud voice ringing in his ear: "The steamer hell is over, false accusation and slander, sent to tongue pulling hell for punishment!"

I was going to cry when I heard it, this is not over yet?

As soon as I entered the tongue-pulling hell, a little ghost came over and grabbed my face. I wanted to subconsciously shout: "I don't have a tongue, you don't have to pull it out... eh?"

I was going to be surprised to find that his tongue grew out at some point!

I just heard the kid sneer and said: "When you get to the tongue pulling hell, are you still worried that you don't have a tongue for us to pull out? Soon you will feel that you want to pull out your tongue if you have too many tongues, hehe."

Then I was about to be stepped on the ground with a foot on the ground, and a kid came over with a red-hot iron pincers!

"No!" I yelled in horror!

However, the kid directly tore open his mouth, squeezed his mouth open, stretched in the pliers and pinched his tongue accurately, only heard a sizzling sound, and a smell of barbecue wafted out! But my face was so painful that I almost passed out on the spot! The pain of pulling out the tongue is even stronger than the steamer hell!

However, this was just the beginning, the pliers were slowly pulled out, I was about to roll my eyes in pain, but I still saw my tongue being pulled straight and pulled out little by little! The pain became more and more painful, and in the end he wished he could break his tongue quickly!

However, this brat didn't need to use all his strength at all, he just slowly increased his strength, every time I was about to adapt, I added a little more strength, the pain was always there, and it became more and more painful!

"Ha..." I was about to let out a shriveled cry, but finally with a snap, he saw his tongue was pulled out completely! At that moment, he actually felt a sense of relief...

However, before he could relax, he saw the tongue-plucking kid showing a smirk at him, and he suddenly had a bad premonition!

Sure enough, he felt another tongue growing out of his mouth!

At this moment, he finally understood why the kid in front said that he would dislike his tongue too much. He really dislikes it now, wishing he had never had this thing before!

But before he could struggle, the brat replaced a red-hot iron chisel and fell down again!

"Ahh..."

The screams sounded...

When that loud voice sounded in my ear, Ben was crying. Not excited, but scared! because……

"The tongue-pulling hell is over, false accusations of slander, sent to the frying pan hell for punishment!"

"You still want to send the frying pan to Hell?" I was about to collapse in an instant.

The two little devils carried me to face, and I wanted to see countless large oil pans not far away, burning hot, and the little devils kept throwing people into the water, and each of them sizzled when they fell into the water With the sound of boiling oil cracking, the skin of the person entering the pot instantly shriveled, as if the oil had been blown out! One by one, they crawled out desperately in pain, but when they tried hard, their bones broke! But the bones were all fried!

"Don't, don't, don't! Please, let me go! I won't dare again in the future!" I wanted to yell in embarrassment.

However, the two little ghosts didn't intend to listen to him at all, and threw him into it directly.

The next moment, I had to face to realize how terrifying and painful this frying pan is! He wanted to yell because of the pain, but he opened his mouth and took a mouthful of hot oil, and his tongue was instantly cooked! The scalding hot oil entered his body, and he was writhing in pain... In just a few minutes, my face was blown into dry bones. However, the dry bone is still struggling. Obviously, he is not dead, and the pain still exists...

When everyone in the pot was blown to dry bones, the little ghosts sprinkled some powder in, and everyone was revived the next moment. But at this moment, no one was happy. Instead, they all screamed in horror, but the screams of panic were immediately replaced by screams. I didn't know who grabbed my face, but in an instant, even the flesh of the belt was torn off, and he wanted to shout out loud because of the pain. But this time, he didn't dare to speak...

Countless times of resurrection, countless times of pain, tortured me, when I was about to face despair, that grand voice sounded again.

At that moment, he knew that the pain was finally over! At least, no need to put oil in the pan again!

However……

"The frying pan hell is over, and the first round of punishment is over. Now the second round begins! False accusations and slander others, and send them to the steamer hell for punishment!"

"What? There's still a second round?" I wanted to scream with my eyes wide open, but in the end I didn't scream, only endless despair!

In desperation, he vaguely saw a monk in white standing above him and looking at him. There was a salted fish standing beside the monk. The salted fish blocked its nose with a black cloth, as if complaining about something.

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