Chapter 215 The Fourth Level of Hell

After walking through the flames, you came to a wide place.

Skeletons are like mountains, and bones are like forests. Human hair was turned into felt pieces, and human skin was rotted into dust. People's tendons are wrapped around the trees, and their branches are burnt and shiny like silver.

The whole place was a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and the stench was indeed unpleasant.

Countless naked brats screamed with excitement.

And in front of them were countless fierce ghosts.

The little ghost stretched out his slender and dry ghost hands, forcefully opened the ghost's mouth, then took out the iron pliers to clamp the ghost's tongue, and then stretched, stretched... and dragged it backwards. Some ghost's tongues were overwhelmed and were Pull it out alive.

Blood splattered everywhere and the long tongue flew around. The kid seemed to feel a little dissatisfied and continued to use the iron pliers to stretch out the severed tongue.

My scalp felt numb for a while, and I couldn't help but hold Xiang Yi up as she vomited.

Mu Qing and Xiang Yi also looked a little ugly.

After I finished vomiting, Xiang Yi said: "This is just the first level of the eighteen levels of hell. What you see later will overturn your understanding of the world."

Mu Qing also echoed: "That's right, I usually don't dare to come to this kind of place."

The fact that two evil ghosts can say such words is enough to show how terrifying the Eighteenth Level of Hell is.

I said: "As far as I know, the eighteen levels of hell are not divided into levels. Whatever sins you commit during your lifetime will lead to the hell. Can't we go directly to the Evil Mirror Hell?"

I really can't stand it.

Xiang Yi shook his head and said: "Of course she and I can, but you can't, because you are a living person. If you want to go to the Evil Mirror Hell, you have to go through other levels."

I sighed helplessly and could only continue to follow Xiang Yi.

After walking for a while, the scenery in front of me changed again.

In the desolate world, broken fingers were scattered all over the ground, and screams could be heard in the ears.

Not far away, countless little ghosts held scissors and cut off all ten fingers of the fierce ghost in front of them.

This is scissor hell.

I suddenly discovered that most of these tortured ghosts were female ghosts.

I suddenly remembered that in the Hell of Scissors, if in the human world, a woman's husband unfortunately dies early, and she becomes a widow, and if you instigate her to remarry or set up a matchmaker for her, she will enter the Hell of Scissors after her death.

Just like Wang Po in "Water Margin", Pan Jinlian had no intention of seducing Ximen Qing, but Wang Po instigated her to please Ximen's high official and gave her poison to poison Wu Dalang. Not to mention Pan Jinlian, what happened to Ximen Qing, just talking about Wang Po, the scissors hell is enough for her to suffer for eternity.

I quickened my pace and left the scissor hell.

When I saw this level of hell, I froze on the spot for a moment, with chills running down my spine and uncontrollable trembling all over my body.

As far as the eye can see, there are dense woods.

It's just that these trees are not ordinary trees, but iron trees. The branches are spread out and there are sharp blades on them.

The densely packed sharp blades were covered with blood. The blood slowly flowed along the tree body and actually formed a blood river under the tree.

Countless evil ghosts jumped under the skin of his back and hung on the iron tree. For a while, they screamed in pain.

Xiang Yi did not forget to explain to me: "This place is called the Iron Tree Hell. People who alienate their own flesh and blood while alive and instigate discord between father and son, brothers, sisters and husbands will go to the Iron Tree Hell after death."

Then Xiang Yi pondered for a moment and added: "Those who are punished here will enter the tongue pulling hell and the steamer hell later."

I stopped Xiang Yi repeatedly, and if I continued to listen, I might lose my mind.

Xiang Yi stopped talking and led me forward.

Soon Iron Tree Hell was left behind.

The ensuing hell mirror made my tense nerves relax a little.