After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

The young master of the Xiao family abandoned his self-esteem, and his cry was so miserable that even Qiao Wan and Fang Lingqing were a little shaken.

Who the **** wants to eat shit! !

"Or," Qiao Wan hesitated: "Wait for the next bus?"

Xiao Boyang frowned: "Okay, okay, wait for the next shift, just wait for the next shift!! You are not allowed to go back on it, whoever goes back on it will kill me."

Fang Lingqing glanced at the vast "sea of ​​shit" not far away, "The key to getting out is here."

In an instant, Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang's expressions changed.

"Wait, Suri can't be so vicious, right? This Nima is too heavy."

But thinking about it carefully, the grievances between the Demon Domain and the Cultivation World, if Su Ruizhen deliberately set this flaw in the "sea of ​​shit", the trio would be bad immediately.

Fang Lingqing's face was green: "Didn't you say that these flaws are generally located in unexpected places?"

As soon as the brain-pit boy starts to think, the style of painting is immediately wrong.

The more you think about it, the more likely it is to do? ! !

Xiao Boyang's face changed, and finally collapsed, his face twisted: "Fang Daoyou, did Nuwa forget to make up your mind when she was filling the sky?"

"Look at your sea of ​​knowledge! The pits inside are all **** pits!"

"Whose knowledge sea is full of pits!!"

If this was really a flaw in the "sea of ​​shit", Xiao Boyang collapsed again, and wailed: "Su Rui, my first chapter: Uncle!! I don't want to eat **** ah ah ah ah! !!"

Qiao Wan's mouth twitched, she didn't have such a strong taste, didn't she?

The three of them squatted on the ground and held their heads silently, and immediately became messy in the wind.

"Why don't we guess the boxing?" The elegant and dignified young man with a peach blossom on his temples put down his hands, and suddenly came up with a vicious thought, "Whoever loses will eat shit."

The wind was blowing the sea of ​​feces, and an indescribable smell was blowing in the face, and the three of them couldn't keep their eyes open, and they all "vomited--".

Facts have proved that the so-called friendship is very weak in the face of eating shit.

Xiao Boyang: "Guess the boxing, guess the boxing, whoever loses will eat shit!"

So, the three of them started rock-paper-scissors again bitterly.

Xiao Boyang lost.

The young master of the Xiao family gritted his teeth and refused to admit it: "Two wins in three rounds!! Two wins in three rounds!!"

Qiao Wan silently complained: "Senior brother, do you know? Your characters are completely broken here. What about the arrogant characters you agreed? Who is the one who lost all his integrity?"

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the distant sea of ​​shit.

Qiao Wan raised her eyes in surprise, and saw a familiar figure suddenly appear in the blue-yellow waves.

The person who came all the way through the mountains to "shit", clattered, walked to the shore, turned his eyes, and landed on the dull trio.

The face of the person who came was also not good immediately.

Because I was thrown into the boiling **** hell, I had to "eat shit" as a last resort, and I was bumped into by an acquaintance...

Looking at the man with an unknown object hanging on his body, Qiao Wan was shaken inwardly, stood up, and stammered: "Qi...Senior brother Qi?"

The visitor has peach blossom eyes and stubble under his jaw. His appearance in his twenties is a bit of the vicissitudes of his thirties. Who else but Qi Feidao?

The expression on Qi Feidao's face suddenly froze, and he scratched his chin subconsciously: "Then what, can it be told to others?"

Fang Lingqing had a green face, and shouted, unable to believe: "Damn! Senior brother, have you eaten shit?!"

Qi Feidao's smile became stiffer.

Who the **** knew that after being teleported to this mustard space, he directly landed in this "sea of ​​shit". If he knew this earlier, even if Qiao Wan died in front of him, he wouldn't save him, okay? !

Under the gazes of the three of them, the young man who felt that he was also a bit weird, pretended to be calm and shook the corners of his clothes, threw a dust-removal formula on himself, and swaggered down to the ground, but in fact his heart was full of holes. .

Only then did he raise his eyes: "Where are the three of you? Why are you here?"

The three looked at each other silently and explained honestly.

"What about Senior Brother?"

According to Qi Feidao, as soon as he was sucked into this mustard seed space, he landed in this "sea of ​​shit", so frightened that he really thought that this space was all **** **** at the time, and Suri said so hard.

In order to find a way out, the young man had no choice but to adhere to the practical spirit of seeking knowledge and truth, and bravely crossed this sea of ​​shit, and finally reached the other side of the sea, where he met Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang and Fang Lingqing.

This willingness to sacrifice for the academic sacrifice made the three of them pay attention, and they couldn't help being awe-inspiring.

"So, is this an eighteen-level hell?" Qi Feidao thought for a while, then touched his chin.

"Don't talk about it, I just found a problem in it." The young man's expression became a lot more serious, showing an expression that he only had when he was thinking.

I have to say that when several senior brothers were thinking, the unruly and sloppy temperament was swept away, and the whole person was calm and masculine to the point of palpitating.

"I suspect that the flow of time in this place is much slower than the outside world."

Qiao Wan was taken aback: "How much slower?"

One day here, one year outside? Then when they go out, the rhythm of the Qing Dynasty's death?

Qi Feidao raised his hand and stopped: "Don't worry, listen to me."

"It is said that the real **** sentence is very long, with a life span of 500 years, a life span of 6,000 years, a life span of half a calamity, and a life span of a calamity."

Xiao Boyang was startled and frowned: "Isn't that going to stay until you die?"

Qi Fei said: "It's not like that, isn't it so cheating?"

"I think, at most, it's a year and a day outside. The purpose is to make people's pain in these eighteen layers of **** prolong infinitely."

Qiao Wan paused: "So, this is a miniature eighteen layers of hell?"

"Miniature?" Qi Feidao was slightly surprised, "What kind of ranking is this? But it does have some meaning in it."

"But I don't think this place is as simple as torturing and torture people. Perhaps, it can be regarded as a secret realm for cultivation."

Fang Lingqing was stunned: "Can this ghost place be a secret realm?"

Qiao Wan's thoughts turned and she understood what Qi Feidao meant in a second: "A year here, a day outside. Three years of practice here, but only three days outside."

Qiao Wan's voice just fell, except for Qi Feidao, the three of them were silent for a moment, and finally, Xiao Boyang couldn't hold back and almost jumped up.

"Crap, this is too cheating!!"

In other words, Suri, the ruthless man, regards this place as a secret realm for his cultivation?

No wonder he was able to replace Su Buhuo, the previous Demon God of War, in just a few hundred years, becoming the new God of War in the Demon Realm, and he overcame many thousand-year-old elders of the Cultivation Alliance along the way.

No wonder there is always a strange and strange temperament in men, alienated and cold-blooded. After staying in this 18-layer **** for hundreds of years, and after coming out, I stayed in this miniature version of the 18-layer **** for a few years. A normal person would have gone crazy after spending a few years in worry-free city. Only Pei Uncle Chunzheng is a unique and wonderful flower, and he even made a miniature version and continued to torment himself.

Fang Lingqing was in a trance: "Isn't that... Has Su Rui really eaten shit?"

Xiao Boyang was in a trance: "It turns out that this person is so serious."

Qi Feidao: ...you are enough! !

Qi Feidao's expression changed, he raised his eyelids, and hesitated for half a second, "That's what I thought. Just now, I did realize a new trick."

The young man smiled and looked at Qiao Wan, his eyes suddenly darkened, almost condensed into a bottomless ink, very strange.

In the blink of an eye, the young man's eyes returned to normal again, and he said calmly, "Qiao Wan, is your weakness in... Consciousness?"

"Xiaofang, your weakness is in the next round."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, your weakness lies in your combat skills."

The cultivator himself is most aware of weakness, and Qi Feidao suddenly pointed out that the three of them stayed for half a second.

"Yes...Yes, brother, how did you know?" Fang Lingqing's expression changed, his thoughts were like a wild dog running away again, and he said in horror: "How long have you been following me, brother? You shouldn't have a crush on me, right?"

Qi Feidao rolled his eyes silently: "You have a big brain hole."

"This is a new trick I just realized, this... ahem, the sea area is really too big. When I crossed this sea, I was thinking about the questions in my mind at the time, and I was walking. It was solved."

Shi Hai realized.

The trio saluted again, in awe.

Qi Feidao held back and held back, and finally did not hold back, and scolded: "You three are so bearish, does Hall Master Ma know? Ah?"

"The feature of this trick is that it can spy on the secrets in a very short period of time, and it can also be used to compete with others to quickly find other people's weaknesses and omissions. The principle is to use three days, three years, any length of time. Compressed to half an hour, an hour, a breath, an instant, or even shorter. This also leads to, every time this trick is launched..."

Qi Feidao paused: "Everyone will lose a little life yuan, and how much life yuan will be lost depends on the situation."

"If I usually find Qiao Wan's weakness, I need a stick of incense. After launching this move, I only need a short breath, but at the same time, the price I pay is to waste the life of that stick of incense."

"The way of heaven has borrowed and repaid, and the consequences of this are not quite unexpected to me."

This time, Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang and Fang Lingqing were silent again.

This is too cheating, but why does this trick sound so sad.

Seeing the sad eyes of the three children, the young man raised the corners of his lips, a little annoyed, but also a little relieved and moved, and laughed and scolded: "Why, don't you just sacrifice some Shouyuan? If you don’t succeed, you still can’t cultivate the spirit transformation? If you reach the spirit transformation stage, isn’t that a lot of life essence spent casually?”

Obviously it involves a major event like life, how could it be said by Qi Feidao, just like using Huabei, Qiao Wan silently supported her forehead.

"Okay." Qi Feidao restrained his expression and said sternly: "I'll use this trick less. Now the most important thing is how to get out."

He asked Qiao Wan and others, "Have you found anything?"

After Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang and Fang Lingqing told the story over and over in turn, Qi Feidao touched his unshaven chin again: "Have you ever entered someone else's fantasy realm?"

"Generally speaking, the flaws in this kind of illusion follow a 'contrary' principle. The more upright and upright a person is, the flaw in the illusion is the darkness and selfishness in his heart, and even the most evil person has a heart. When he has good thoughts, the flaw is often the ray of light and kindness in his heart."

Qiao Wan asked, "Fellow Daoist Qi, do you suspect that this place can't escape the connection between this place and Su Rui's fantasy realm?"

Qi Feidao nodded and continued: "Su Rui was once exiled to the 'Worry-free City' built on the model of the eighteenth hell. It is estimated that this place was born under the influence of him in the 'Worry-free City'. ."

Xiao Boyang immediately followed, "Isn't that as long as we can find the 'good thoughts' in his heart, we can have a way out?"

The conversation ended with Qi Feidao saying "that's the truth".

I have to say that Senior Brother Qi is really Senior Brother Qi. With young people around, the three of them seem to have found the backbone.

Qiao Wan breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, there was hope and a goal after all.

There is hope and goals, and there is motivation to move forward.

Qiao Wan silently clenched her fists and rushed! !

Ordinary people have been tortured to the point of mental breakdown after entering the "eighteen layers of hell" in Su Rui. Only Senior Brother Qi is a wonderful person who loves academics. He noticed something wrong from an academic perspective. A practice secret.

This can only be done by Qi Feidao, several senior brothers of Chongde Ancient Garden.

Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang, Fang Lingqing, any one of them will not work.

The eighteen layers of hells are mainly divided into eight hot hells, eight cold hells, wandering hells and lonely hells. Each of the eight hot hells has four gates, and outside each gate there are four wandering hells. There are ten hells in total. Six tours increase the hell.

It is very difficult to find Suri's flaws among so many hells.

Just before stepping on the beast car, Qiao Wan suddenly shouted in a heart-like voice, "Xue Shi'er!!"

Snow Lion? ?

The other three were stunned.

Qiao Wan was also stunned after calling.

Xue Shi'er... Who is it?

There seemed to be a faint silhouette of a woman in front of her eyes, her appearance was somewhat similar to that of Pei Chunzheng, but it was always like looking at flowers in the fog and looking at the moon in the water, which was indistinguishable.

After getting back on the beast car, the four of them summed up and decided to find it while cultivating.

Anyway, this is a secret cultivation realm, so don’t give up.

During the next journey, Qiao Wan was fortunate to see a series of extreme operations such as boiling people with iron pots, crushing people with iron pestles, nailing people with iron nails, and dismembering corpses with iron axes.

The most terrifying thing is that under these tortures, the "people" in **** are all awake and alive, watching the iron axe fall, and being cut into pieces. Vivisection-recovery-vivisection-recovery of this never-ending torment.

There were fires everywhere, mourning and cries rang out, and sentient beings were struggling in hell, unable to survive or to die.

In such an environment, not many people can maintain an optimistic attitude, the four of them slowly fell silent, and the soles of their feet became cold.

If there is a **** in this world, and they have committed a lot of murders, it is estimated that they will end up in hell.

Sitting on the speeding beast car, another burst of gloomy air hit me, and I looked out through the car window.

I saw a vast ice and snow, and I could not see the head at a glance. In this ice and snow, countless naked men, women and children in the shape of livestock were driven forward by ghosts. Every step they took, the skin on their bodies was frozen. fall off.

"This is the 'Ubala' in the Eight Cold Hells." Qi Feidao said solemnly: "It means green lotus, you see that these people have no frozen flesh, just like green lotus."

The next stop was even colder than "Ubala". Even when sitting in the carriage, Qiao Wan could feel the ubiquitous chill, and the people walking on the icefield were described as more miserable than the previous stop. It blooms like a blood-colored lotus flower.

"It's 'Bothuma,' which means red lotus."

The further forward, the lower the temperature, the flesh and skin on the human body blooms layer by layer, like a blooming lotus flower, revealing the white bones.

"'Mahabhatma' means the big red lotus flower."

Greeting the three of them to come over, Qi Feidao said sternly: "We will get off at the 'Ebuduo' first, this is the first floor of the eight cold hells, and the degree is the least. After we get used to this temperature, we will You can slowly continue to search until you reach the 'Mahabhatma'."

Qiao Wan and others will naturally have no objection.

The eighteen levels of **** are not as deep as stairs, it is not divided into levels.

The four got out of the car at 'Mahabatma'.

Stepping on the creaking snow, a gust of cold wind hit, as if it penetrated the bones along the skin, and penetrated deep into the internal organs all the way.

Qiao Wan shuddered for a moment, let out a sigh, and went to check on Fang Lingqing and Xiao Boyang with awe. Although they were frozen, they were clearly able to stay awake and continue to walk forward.

And the men and women who passed by beside them had been frozen to the point where blisters turned up and down all over their bodies.

Against the cold wind, the four of them walked with difficulty while shivering in an attempt to heat themselves with their spiritual power.

Among them, Qiao Wan is the most calm. Although it is cold, this feeling is not much different from walking in the cold wind in winter.

Mainly because she is an individual practitioner.

Being shaken by the girl's calm look and her air-like bearing, Qi Feidao was silent for a moment, and deeply reflected on himself: "...I now begin to wonder if I chose the wrong major... "

Body repair or something, it's so annoying, okay? !

In the end, it turned out to be really rewarding.

Not only has the grasp of spiritual power improved, but the continuity and stability have also made a qualitative leap. The spiritual power has a long battery life, and it has successfully evolved low temperature adaptability.

Xiao Boyang also gained something. Every level of **** here has an extremely short respite between "suffering - rehabilitating - continuing to be tortured". A trick of "absolute time" can make time stagnate for a moment, just to allow myself to rest for a moment.

It can be described as extremely unprofitable.

Only Qiao Wan still didn't realize the reason. No, she actually gained something. She felt that her memory as Qiao Wan seemed to have recovered a lot, but after thinking about it, she couldn't remember it. What I said, that is to find flaws, my eyesight is better, and I can clearly see things in the distance through the wind and snow.

After crossing the "Eight Cold Hells" and seeing that they could not find Suri's flaws, the four boarded the carriage again and went to the next station.

As a result, when he got out of the car, Qi Feidao looked at the red-hot sky in front of him, his face changed slightly: "It's broken."

"This is the endless hell."

Qiao Wan didn't understand and asked, "Infernal hell?"

"In the past, every **** had a moment of respite, but in this endless hell, there is no breathing room. Therefore, it is also called the endless hell, commonly known as Avici Hell."

The incessant Avici Hell, isn't this the "Breach of this oath, eternal fall" that is often said when swearing? !

Now that this Abi **** is in sight, even Qiao Wan couldn't help but cowardly for a second.

The four looked at each other in dismay, and finally Qiao Wan moved her lips, sighed, and said, "Let's go."

"Who has seen hell? Neither did anyone in the Demon Realm, but it was copied from records, and Suri is a fan of the same person," Qiao Wan thought, "Maybe it's not so scary."

The red-burning sky in the distance is like a branding iron, and the sky and the earth are like dry wood and raging fire, burning together roaringly, forming a line of fire.

Entering the eye, it is a "hot iron city" gate with a length and width of more than a thousand feet.

Rao was mentally prepared and protected himself with spiritual power. As soon as he stepped into the Iron City, the four of them were still shocked.

The ground is paved with hot iron, flowing slowly like molten gold.

I saw on the horizon, countless huge wheels burning with flaming flames, which are already unmatched, so fast that they can't be seen with the naked eye, and they are heading towards the city gate with great momentum! ! !

Rumbling, the wheels are rolling over the hot iron, and the momentum is like thunder!

The earth shook endlessly, and countless people walking on the hot iron couldn't dodge and were immediately crushed on the ground by the huge rows of wheels with full horsepower, making a big cake!

The wheels are getting closer and closer, only to find that they are several feet tall!

Xiao Boyang was stunned for a moment, then yelled, "Mother!!"

Finally breaking the dead silence, the four turned around and ran!

Behind him, a huge wheel of fire was spinning in a circle, still in hot pursuit. The four of them ran out of breath, sweating like rain.

Fang Lingqing suddenly shouted in despair: "No, my spiritual power can't hold it anymore!!"

Help!

He couldn't protect himself any longer.

If this spiritual shield collapsed, Fang Lingqing would not dare to think about his fate.

There is no chance to breathe in this **** at all, which means that as soon as they are run over by a wheel, they are baked, and as soon as they recover, they will be run over again as soon as they get up, and there will be no end to escape! So, absolutely cannot be brought in by these wheels!

As soon as the sweat came out, it was immediately evaporated cleanly, Fang Lingqing gritted his teeth, stuck his neck, and rushed forward desperately! !

Running and running, the body suddenly lightened.

I was horrified to find that I actually "floated up"! ! !

No... not floating.

It's a magic weapon!

It was a magic weapon that lifted itself up and threw it into the air.

Fang Lingqing turned back in horror and met his eyes that were as deep as cold and fire.

Lu Bihan mentioned Xiao Boyang, Qi Feidao and Qiao Wan in turn, and threw them into the sky!

The four of them fell down at the feet of the man in shock, only to discover that it was a flying instrument.

Qiao Wan took a breath and said in a daze: "Big... Big Brother?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was stunned.

The man in front of him was also stunned, lowered his eyes, and let out a faint "um" sound that could not be heard.

Qi Feidao was stunned: "Friend Lu, why are you here?"

Lu Bihan didn't answer the question, and asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

Although everyone was of the same age, the scrawny man in front of him was so arrogant and aloof, his aura was overwhelming, making people kneel in front of him involuntarily.

Qiao Wan honestly recounted what happened before.

"I know." Lu Bihan closed his eyes lightly, then opened his eyes again and suddenly dropped a message like a flat mine.

"I just walked through the eighteen layers of hell."

"Eighteen levels of hell..." Qiao Wan stumbled and repeated: "I've gone all over again??"

Immediately, he was in awe of the daoist friend who looked very sick in front of him.

This is really disabled, hey! !

Lu Bihan glanced at her, looked back, looked at Qi Feidao, and said coldly, "I think I may have found the 'weakness' you mentioned."

Qiao Wan blurted out again subconsciously: "Is it... Xue Shi'er?"

This time, Lu Bihan finally showed a bit of surprise in his eyes, pursed his lips, and stared at her deeply.

Qiao Wan felt a burst of oppression inexplicably and took a step back.

The man paused for half a second before saying, "Yes."

"Su Xuezhi, Su Rui's own sister, is also Pei Chunzheng's biological mother."

Thinking of the scene just now, Lu Bihan's expression became even colder, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

The next sentence, like a thunderbolt, blew Qiao Wan and the four away.

"Su Rui, maybe he fell in love with his own sister Su Xuezhi."