Journey to Seek Past Reincarnations

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As soon as I entered the third prison, a violent storm was on the way, and heavy and cold rain hit my body. I was soaked all over my body, and in a blink of an eye, I became a chicken. It's so cold, I wrapped my wet clothes tightly, and the chill hit me, and I couldn't help but sneeze several times, and the rain kept sliding down my cheeks, almost opening my eyes. I braved the downpour and was struggling. I accidentally fell and fell, and when I got up again, it was already muddy.

At this moment, the crystal bracelet suddenly began to radiate a faint luster, enveloping my whole body, my body seemed to be flooded with warmth, and it was not so painful to hit the body with raindrops.

So, where is the exit to the fourth prison?

When I passed a hill, I heard a strange voice faintly over there. I wiped the rain on my face and looked far away through the rain curtain. I vaguely saw many people pushing a huge stone towards the top of the mountain. But when the stone reached the top of the mountain, it immediately rolled down again. Those people could only push the stone up again, and then the stone rolled down again. These people are constantly repeating the same action. Some mountains in the distance seem to be doing the same.

Suddenly I remembered what Si Yin said. The sinner who committed greed will constantly turn the stones in the third prison. It seems that these are crimes of greed before life.

In the wind and rain I walked for about another half an hour, and finally found a dark red door at the foot of a mountain. I can’t help but be happy, it seems that the entrance to the fourth prison is here...

The swamp **** on the fourth floor and the flame **** on the fifth floor, although I passed through under the protection of the crystal bracelet, it was also embarrassed. Then came to the sixth floor-the blood pool hell.

As soon as he entered the sixth prison, an extremely spectacular big waterfall came into view, and the bright red liquid ripped through the dark void and made a huge trajectory. Blood Waterfall-is a waterfall of blood and tears shed by guilty people in hell. How many people's blood and tears are needed to form this waterfall? Nobody knows.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel cold. Looking down, there was a huge pool of blood below the waterfall. The blood was hot and abnormal, rolling and boiling. Countless undead are struggling in this blood pool. Their entire body was not in the blood pool, some did not reach the eyebrows, some did not reach the nose, and some did not reach the throat, all screaming in pain. There were sighs, weeping, and crying bitterly everywhere, whirling in the dark night and day.

My stomach was tumbling, and the memory of the Countess Vampire came back to my eyes again. The terrible and cruel lady saw the scene, and I was afraid to tremble.

Strongly restraining the urge to vomit, I settled down and wanted to bypass the blood pool and hurried to the seventh prison. When he was about to cross the blood pool, his feet tightened suddenly, as if caught by something. My face changed a lot, and I looked in that direction. I was so shocked that I couldn't speak. I just felt cold sweat on my back.

In the blood pool, a pair of hands was holding my left foot firmly. I stood there, daring not to move at all, I was afraid that I would be pulled into the pool. Although the crystal bracelet can protect me, falling into this blood pool full of undeads is not an interesting thing.

There was a hail of laughter, and the master of the two hands showed his head from the blood pool, looking at me straightly, a chill came in my heart, and I dared, and looked at her carefully, I couldn't help it. I was terrified.

Although she had blood on her face, I could still recognize those violet eyes, the familiar faces...God, this is not exactly the blood-sucking Countess—Bar, Mrs. Bartoli!

My body trembles, my legs soften, and I only fall short of my ass.

"You, why are you here?" I asked stutteringly.

Her eyes were blank, but she laughed grimly again, "Smooth skin, you come down and serve me to bathe..." It seemed that she didn't know me at all, this crazy woman, got off Hell still remembers the evil things done on earth. It seems that this blood pool **** is really suitable for her.

But now, it is better to get rid of this woman quickly.

Her hands became tighter and tighter, I slowly crouched down, looked directly at her eyes, smiled, and said softly: "Countess, you are the most beautiful person in the world, your skin is even more Incomparable." Her mouth was crooked, obviously very useful.

"Unfortunately..." I sold a pass.

"What a pity? What a pity!" Her voice sharpened.

I smiled secretly, "It's a pity that Madam's face is a little dirty, covering your most beautiful face." As soon as my words fell, I just felt a loose foot, and she immediately released her hands and used the blood pool frantically. Her blood washed her face, and the bright blood color made her face even more terrifying.

I quickly took the opportunity to step back a few steps and fled to a relatively safe zone.

"So, is this beautiful enough?" She grabbed her face and looked at me.

I hesitated for a moment, and I don’t know why, I think this woman also has pity, thinking of this, all the vicious words that had been prepared were swallowed back, and even said softly, "beauty."

She was relieved for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Just as I was about to leave, a yawn suddenly came from behind, and then a slightly lazy voice came, "It's really noisy."

Where do the monsters come from? I followed the prestige and couldn't help but stunned.

A young man in a white robe is leaning on a stone with a delicate poppy flower on his rim. His eyes are blue and wet, like the deep Aegean Sea under the moonlight. Can't help but linger. Long hair like azure blue waves, smooth and smooth like flowing water, reflects his white and beautiful face, no one can't help but be moved.

Of course-except me.

It's just a little out of harmony that such a fairy-like figure suddenly appears in such a horrible place.

The Poppy Man shook his head gently. "Ah, I can't even find a place to sleep well."

"Please, it's noisy enough here. If you want to go to sleep, go to a quiet place." I glanced at him, and no one would think of the blood pool **** as a sleeping place.

"It's too quiet in other places, so I have always been insomnia. I wanted to try maybe I could fall asleep in a noisy place. It turned out to be the same." He looked at me. "Why are you here? It's the wrong place The undead?"

"Yeah, I'm lost. I think I have to leave as soon as possible." I quickly replied, don't get entangled with this person anymore, depending on his appearance, maybe he is also a senior member of the underworld.

"Wait a minute." There was a trace of suspicion in his tone, and he looked at me carefully, and suddenly smiled slightly, "No, Gayna just sent the undead to where they should go. How could you get lost halfway?" "

My body suddenly tightened and looked at him without a word.

"Don't be afraid," he laughed silently, with a languid tone, "There is also a rare young and lovely lady like you in the underworld, so I'd better send you back to the first prison." He said, he said I took out the poppy flower that was not on the side of the placket, chanted something in my mouth, and gently swept it on my face. A strange scent hit me. I felt my head heavy, and my eyes closed gradually. It seemed to be drowsy, just When it was about to fall, the power of the crystal bracelet began to surge in my body, driving the deep drowsiness little by little.

The moment I opened my eyes, I clearly saw the surprised look of the poppy male.

"Who the **** are you? You can still open your eyes in the sleep of Poppy, my sleeping god, Hippo. You are the first."

My mind is still a little dizzy, and I haven't thought about what he said, no matter what demon he did, leaving this place is kingly. Thinking of this, I took a few steps back towards the blood pool and glanced at it, and the countess was laughing with her face touching her face.

"Want to know why I can open my eyes?" I said compulsively.

He nodded slightly.

I moved my lips, and no sound came out.

"Your voice is too soft, I can't hear it." He said as he walked involuntarily in my direction. The corner of my mouth slightly raised, "Actually, this is why I..." My next words were as fine as mosquitoes.

He was obviously impatient and took another step towards me, all the way to the edge of the blood pool, "Can't you focus on it?"

I focused my head and nodded. "Actually it's--" I saw the timing, grabbed his sleeve, pushed it by the way, and kicked it with a kick, just listening to the thump, he happened to be impartial. He fell into the blood pool. I hurriedly shouted again, "Countess, this man has been adoring you for a long time, hurry up and grab him, don't let your admirers leave!"

The countess froze for a moment, and immediately laughed again, quickly reached out her hands tightly and strangled the poppy man who had not yet recovered.

"Let go!" The poppy man was imprisoned by her, and seemed to be unable to use any spells for a while.

I grimaced at him and ran away.

Far away, I have seen the dark door to the seventh prison.

Stepping into the seventh prison, I calmed down a little bit, and the poppy man didn't seem to chase it. By the way, he seemed to say his name, and so on, he said what his name was, and suddenly remembered what he said, and my body suddenly froze.

Sleeping God-Xibo.

The man just now turned out to be the sleeping god.

By the way, the legendary sleeping **** is wearing a white dress and holding a poppy flower. Anyone who has been swept by a poppy flower can sleep until dawn at night. His task is to control sleep, repeating every day to make people feel sleepy at night, and to wake the world in the morning.

Mommy, I kicked the sleeping **** into the blood pool...

Finished, finished, offended a big boss, the future road must be difficult, I seem to have seen a large stretch of thorns on the road ahead...

However, it also happened that in a short day, I had actually seen two legendary gods of the underworld. I do not know what is the ruler of the underworld-Pluto?

As soon as I stepped into the seventh prison, I heard a painful wailing and looked up. As expected, as Gaina said, in the endless gray world, countless naked upper body souls are being punished by whipping, To my surprise, there are also many women among them.

"Ah, help!" A screaming cry came from the undead. A man with blood on his body was running in my direction, but after a few steps, he was rolled back by a huge black whip. This man looks familiar...hey? I suddenly remembered that he was not just the Greek trafficker Hesid?

The whip was pumped heavily on his back, and the flesh burst into flesh, blood was flowing like a spring, and Hesid screamed. It was obviously painful and unbearable. In this way, wouldn't he be alive? I just thought about this problem, and shook my head again, almost forgot, they died long ago.

When there was no more intact skin on Hesid's body, a surprising thing happened. All the wounds on his body healed automatically and quickly returned to normal. He just breathed a sigh of relief, and the big whip pulled on him mercilessly...

In this way, forever repeating that pain...

I don’t want to overdo it. Although everything in front of me is terrible, the sins they committed during their lifetime are really embarrassing.

It's just, forever-will it be too long?

With a complicated mood, I finally entered the last of the eight prisons-frozen hell.

Contrary to the first few layers of hell, here is a silence, surrounded by gloomy, chilly, cold bones. I saw everywhere surrounded by icebergs, and countless naked bodies were hanging upside down on strangely shaped ice trees, enduring the torture of freezing, but they could not make any sound. I heard that people who fell into this prison were indifferent and ruthless during their lifetime. Despite the crystal bracelet, I feel that my soul will be frozen, and it seems that my eyes are about to be solidified.

My footsteps gradually slowed down. I passed the seven horrible hells in front of me. Although they were sheltered by crystal bracelets, I had almost tasted the taste of each jail. Rain, fire, swamp, freezing, I see I was also seriously hurt. When I thought about the three valleys and the ten trenches behind, I felt that my feet were soft.

I really want to sit down and rest...

Suddenly a heat came from my wrist. The crystal bracelet seemed to sense my consciousness. It continuously sent warmth to my whole body. I squeezed the bracelet and continued to move forward.

This is already the eighth prison, and victory is in sight, hold on, Ye Yin...

After finally walking through the frozen hell, when the door was pushed open again, a violent hurricane blew me back staggering a few steps before I stood still.

Looking up, this is an empty valley. A huge black shadow is twirling above the valley. The black shadow rotates faster and faster, forming a burst of violent hurricane. There are also many wails in the wind And the complaint, I took a closer look, and suddenly my eyes widened. It turned out that the huge rotating black shadow was actually formed by the gathering of thousands of undead.

I immediately understood that this must be the first of the three valleys-the valley of blast.

Sinners who indulged in **** during their lifetime will be blown up by the wind, and they can never stop.

I walked a few steps against the gusty wind and looked up. The gusty wind blew the undead to the east and the west. The undead twirled up and down with the wind, writhing from side to side, miserable.

Among these undead souls who fell to **** because of **** desire, could there be the climactic queen Cleo Palilla who dumped Caesar and Anthony, or Semiramis, the obscene Queen of Assyria? Or perhaps it was the moment when the eyes opened that could allow a thousand warships to sail to the Queen of Sparta-the worldly Helen?

Hurrying through the Valley of Windstorm and the hot sand valley afterwards, I finally reached the last valley-Forest Valley.

The first time I saw it-the black forest.

The forest was filled with dark breath, and the hazy gray mist drifted out from the forest. The black branches, black leaves, and intertwined, like a monster with a big mouth, ready to swallow people at any time. I didn't feel a little nervous. Compared with other hells, it seemed too peaceful here. I heard Si Yin said that people who died of suicide during their lives would be thrown into Forest Valley, but why didn't they see a tortured soul here?

Anyway, if you want to reach the next place, you must go through this dark forest. I didn't have time to think too much, just stepped into the forest after hesitating.