Chapter 297 Iron Tree Blade

Bai Wuchang heard Huangfu Yuran speak so seriously, and he smiled and pointed to the left and said, "Oh? Is that right? Then you can enjoy this place, you see!"

Huangfu Yuran generally turned his head to look in the direction pointed by Bai Wuchang, and frowned tightly at a glance. The scene seen in Huangfu Yuran's eyes is cruel, and even miserable.

Two little ghosts came out with a hairy man, followed by a little ghost from behind with scissors. The kid with the scissors walked to the man who was being driven, and the scissors in his hand slowly reached the man's hand. And the man seemed to have no consciousness and lowered his head expressionlessly.

The kid took the scissors for a long time and didn't decide how to do it. Finally, he stopped the scissors on the index finger of the man's left hand. The kid held the scissors in his hands and suddenly tried hard. He only heard a click, and his index finger flew out, and a stream of blood spewed out of his broken hand.

The man howled and began to struggle desperately, but he was driven by two little ghosts and couldn't struggle at all. I can only scream loudly, as if it won't hurt too much.

Huangfu Yuran trembling, frowned tightly, turned his head and asked Bai Wuchang, "Aren't they all soul bodies? How can..."

"How can there be fresh blood flowing out? It is not surprising that the soul has no sense of pain and does not play a role in punishment. But all souls sent to hell will be given their bodies by the little ghosts, so that they can experience this painful torture, and they will not make such mistakes again in their next life. Bai Wuchang explained indifferently, as if it was the most common thing in his eyes.

Huangfu Yuran sighed in his heart that hell was indeed the harshest place. He shrugged his neck and turned to another portal and said, "Let's go and have a look elsewhere." Huangfu Yuran is determined to see these 18 layers of hell one by one.

Black and white impermanence is also idle, and at the same time, it is also happy to be leisurely. Since Huangfu Yuran wants to see it, just show him. First, I didn't lose the person, and second, I didn't offend Huangquan's plague god.

The three entered through the portal and went straight to the third floor of hell. This layer was a little different from the previous two floors and did not see any bloody scenes. Huangfu Yuran walked a few steps curiously and looked around, as if he was looking for blood or something.

Finally, a scream attracted Huangfu Yuran. Huangfu Yuran walked a few steps forward along the scream and looked back at the black and white impermanence followed him step by step before turning around and walking boldly.

I don't know how far I have gone, and then I saw a group of people surrounded for some reason. Huangfu Yuran slowly approached the past and always paid attention to whether there were green ghosts around him who noticed him, saying that he was not afraid that it was fake. After all, he has no cultivation at all now.

When he got close enough, Huangfu Yuran saw that it was a big pit, because he couldn't see anything in the pit far away. At the edge of the pit, a tall evil spirit raised a man above his head with his hands, and then threw him into the pit with his hands. Then came a scream from the big pit, which was so sad that people couldn't help fighting a cold war.

Huangfu Yuran is a little puzzled. What's the matter with falling people to death? How can there be such a sad scream again? But it's not convenient to ask, so I can only stand in the distance and try to look into the pit.

When Bai Wuchang saw Huangfu Yuran's movements, he knew what Huangfu Yuran was thinking, so he said faintly, "Do you really want to know what's going on?" Why don't you go and have a look? After saying that, he raised his hand and waved beside Huangfu Yuran, and Huangfu Yuran was wrapped in a white fog.

After being wrapped in a white aerosol, the people around the pit automatically made way out. Although Huangfu Yuran was surprised, he still walked in through this passage.

When I walked to the edge of the pit, I found that this big pit was really not ordinary, and its diameter could exceed three feet. Looking down, I saw a big tree in the big pit, saying that the big tree is not all right, because the branches on the tree are all sharp knives. At this time, the tree was scattered and full of people who had been thrown down, and some were struggling and moaning.

Huangfu Yuran slowly took a step back and did not turn his head to ask, "What is this?" Is this the iron tree hell we talked about on the first floor..."

Bai Wuchang has always stood behind Huangfu Yuran. At this time, when he heard Huangfu Yuran ask, he nodded and said, "Yes, this is the hell of the iron tree. Just look at the tree in the pit. Anyone who separated between flesh and blood in the world, instigates father and son, brothers, sisters, and husband and wife to discord, and then go to the hell of the iron tree after death. The tree is full of sharp blades, which are picked under the skin of people's back and hang on the iron tree. After this, you will have to go to the hell of the evil mirror and steam the hell.

At this time, another person was thrown down, and the sharp blade on the tree happened to be picked under the skin of the man's back until it came out from the back of his neck and hung the man on the tree. Naturally, there was another sad howl, which made Huangfu Yuran tremble.

Huangfu Yuran felt uncomfortable again and felt some pain in his back. In fact, this was all psychological. Bai Wuchang took the opportunity to laugh at Huangfu Yuran and said, "Have you also done something to provoke discord in the sun? Look, I'm afraid of this..."

Huangfu Yuran turned around and came out and said calmly, "How come? Do you think I'm the kind of person who stirs up discord? By the way, there are so many souls coming in the underworld. How can such an iron tree hang so many people?

Bai Wuchang laughed and said, "This iron tree hell is more than this iron tree. The whole space is full of iron trees. Don't be afraid that there is no place to hang!"

Huangfu Yuran thought of the iron trees hanging all over the whole space, and felt a little creepy. He shrank his neck and said, "What other hell did you just say? Evil mirror hell? Steaming hell? It sounds very good. Why don't we go and have a look now?

Knowing that Huangfu Yuran didn't want to stay here, he smiled impermanently. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed Huangfu Yuran and flashed to the portal. Huangfu Yuran's eyes widened, pointed to black and white impermanence and said, "You...you..."

"Shut up! Let's go!" Hei Wuchang was too lazy to talk to him. He reached out and pushed Huangfu Yuran and directly pushed Huangfu Yuran into the portal.

Huangfu Yuran flew out of the portal with an "ah" sound, fell to the ground and rolled a few times before slowly getting up.

After standing up, Huangfu Yuran was stunned, because he had just fallen out and fell at the feet of a ghost. But the little ghost did not notice the arrival of Huangfu Yuran. At this time, he was directing something with his back to Huangfu Yuran.

Huangfu Yuran tilted his body. Looking forward from behind the little ghost, he saw countless large pots with layers of steamers on it, which were emitting white air at this time. The little ghosts were carrying the steamer and putting it on the pot, and there were people who were tied up in the steamer. The air was filled with the smell of steamed meat, but when he thought that it was full of people, Huangfu Yuran felt a dry vomiting.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Huangfu Yuran withdrew a step back but stepped on something. Although the movement was not very big, it still shocked the busy little ones. Two little ghosts driving the steamer lifted the steamer to the pot and turned to look at what Huangfu Yuran said.

Huangfu Yuran immediately felt something was wrong, and then he saw the little devil with his back to Huangfu Yuran suddenly turn around. He waved his hand and shouted something and opened his hands to grasp Huangfu Yuran. At the same time, there were little ghosts rushing up in all directions.

Huangfu Yuran's eyes were wide open, and he turned around and ran to the portal behind him with a scream. I wonder why black and white impermanence hasn't come yet. Is it possible to deliberately make things difficult for yourself? However, he did not dare to stagnate at all and rushed to the portal for a moment.

The little ghosts around slowly surrounded Huangfu Yuran in the shout of the leading little ghost, and even two fierce little ghosts stood at the portal at this time. It seems that they regard Huangfu Yuran as the soul that wants to escape. This is to arrest Huangfu Yuran and steam it.

Now Huangfu Yuran has no cultivation and has run far at all, not to mention that this place is unfamiliar and where he can go. In the end, I don't know how many steamers have been knocked over, leaving broken limbs and arms everywhere. Finally, he was still desperate and surrounded. How could hell allow anyone to make trouble here?

Looking at the little ghosts slowly gathering around, Huangfu Yuran narrowed his eyes. It seemed impossible to wait for black and white impermanence to save himself. I had to find a way to avoid this disaster for the time being, but I also felt a headache in the face of a group of green ghosts.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound not far away, which was the sound of carboniferous cracking. A spark splashed, and a hot spark splashed on the little ghost, who immediately howled and dodged.

When Huangfu Yuran saw this scene, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth and thought that these little ghosts were not afraid of anything. It turned out that they were so afraid of fire. Suddenly, I had an idea, but I didn't know if I could achieve it without cultivation.

The kid around Huangfu Yuran saw the smile at the corners of Huangfu Yuran's mouth and thought that Huangfu Yuran had some tricks. He was stunned and rushed up at the same time. Huangfu Yuran's squinting eyes suddenly opened and shouted coldly, "Look at you, the little guy burned them all to ashes!"

As soon as Huangfu Yuran finished speaking, he saw a red light on Huangfu Yuran's body, and a fiery red Yuanying appeared in front of Huangfu Yuran. After Yuanying appeared, she stretched out. Just as she wanted to complain a few words, she saw a group of green ghosts rushing up.