What is hell like?

I believe no one has seen it.

but.

Nowadays, there is a place with a scene that is no less beautiful than hell.

In a hotel room.

The originally white sheets were stained with scarlet blood at some point.

The wall on the side was even more serious and looked like it had been repainted with red dye.

There were even some splatters of blood on the roof of the shed, which was more than three meters high.

As for the floor, let’s not talk about it.

If outsiders see it, it is easy to misunderstand that the floor here is originally dark red.

certainly.

The strong, pungent and nauseating smell of blood will make people instantly understand what these red colors are.

On the floor that was completely soaked in the stinking blood, Chen Qianqian fell to the side wearing a "red dress" and holding a short wooden sword of the same scarlet color in her hand.

After venting her anger, her mood recovered a lot. She no longer laughed wildly and just looked at the human-like object in the blood with an indifferent expression.

Various red or white fragments were scattered on the ground next to the humanoid object.

That's right.

That object was naturally Qingyun Zhenren, and at this time he had completely lost his human form.

Chen Qianqian did what she said, and really turned the other party into a "human pig". Her methods were even more cruel and inhumane than normal torture, and she showed no mercy from beginning to end.

At first, the real Qingyun who was being tortured was still crying out in pain; as Chen Qianqian kept waving the short wooden sword, the wails in his mouth became smaller and smaller, until his tongue was cut off by the other party, completely silencing his voice.

certainly.

Even if his tongue is still there, he should not be able to make any sound at this time.

Nowadays, he is really breathing out more and taking in less air.

Amidst the blood and stains, his broken body twitched from time to time, and this was his entire reaction.

"Ha~"

Looking coldly at the dying Master Qingyun, Chen Qianqian sneered inexplicably, then without thinking about it, she directly swung the short wooden sword in her hand towards the opponent's neck.

The next moment, another trail of blood spattered away.

"Ho~ho!"

Master Qingyun, who had lost his human form, opened and closed his mouth several times unconsciously, and finally tilted his head to one side and became completely silent.

Seeing that Master Qingyun had expired, Chen Qianqian still did not care at all and swung the short wooden sword again and stabbed the opponent in the heart.

After stabbing hard several times in succession, Master Qingyun's heart soon became riddled with holes, and then Chen Qianqian stopped what she was doing.

Even a heaven-level expert would be unable to do anything about an injury of this magnitude.

Seeing that the other party was dying, Chen Qianqian subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and casually threw the short wooden sword aside.

"Finally dead?!"

"You are the first one to die directly in my hands, but you will definitely not be the last one!"

Chen Qianqian murmured softly to the body of Master Qingyun, and then slowly stood up from the blood.

"Speaking of which, if all cults are like this, then I'm really disappointed!"

Chen Qianqian shook her head gently, and immediately planned to go to the bathroom to wash off the blood on her body. However, just as she was about to turn around, a sudden voice came directly from the side.

"Yeah?!"

Two simple words, but Chen Qianqian felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and cold sweat instantly covered her body. If she heard correctly, the voice seemed to be exactly the same as that of Master Qingyun.

Chen Qianqian was sweating coldly. She slowly lowered her head and looked at the body of Zhenren Qingyun. Surprisingly, there was nothing strange about the broken body on the floor.

The next second, a familiar voice came over again.

"Where are you looking?"

"I'm here!"

Chen Qianqian was suddenly startled, and then slowly turned around while trembling.

But.

At first glance, there is nothingness behind me. Is there any figure anywhere?

"etc......"

Chen Qianqian seemed to have thought of something, and quickly mobilized the spiritual energy in her body. When she opened her eyes again, a somewhat ethereal and transparent figure was standing not far in front of her.

"You...you..."

Chen Qianqian pointed at the phantom and understood instantly.

"You actually turned into a ghost?"

"Haha~" A burst of terrifying strange laughter came from the soul of Master Qingyun, "I have to thank you for this, my sweetheart!"

His seemingly calm words were full of resentment, and his blood-red eyes were staring at the figure in front of him.

"From a strong man with basic strength at the heaven level, he has become a Yin spirit with only advanced cultivation at the earth level."

"If it weren't for you, how could I be like this?"

"certainly."

"What I want to thank you even more is that your cultivation time is still short. Otherwise, I might not even have the chance to turn into a Yin spirit."

"I thought that I, a heaven-level master, had been in the metaphysical world for decades, and had been besieged many times by the masters of the [Anti-Evil Alliance], and I could successfully escape."

"I didn't expect that I would end up falling on you, a bitch."

Master Qingyun's heart was filled with hatred. When he thought about existing in this ghost state from now on, he wanted to tear the woman in front of him into pieces.

opposite.

Chen Qianqian wanted to explain, but when she opened her mouth she didn't know what to say, and her body slowly retreated backwards involuntarily.

With her little strength, facing a Yin spirit with advanced earth-level strength, there will only be one end - death!

"Crack!"

At a certain moment, the soles of her feet that kept retreating suddenly hit an object, which was the short wooden sword that had been thrown aside earlier.

Chen Qianqian was overjoyed. She quickly bent down, quickly picked up the short wooden sword on the ground, and held the magic weapon tightly with both hands in a defensive posture.

"You are smart, you know that this magic weapon can restrain Yin spirits."

"It's a pity that you are still a little too naive!"

The soul of Master Qingyun looked at Chen Qianqian with a half-smile. He had long noticed the other party's small movements and had the opportunity to prevent the other party from picking up the magic weapon, but he did not do so.

When fighting, he first gives the enemy a glimmer of hope, and then crushes the opponent's glimmer of hope with his own hands. This is what he likes to do.

"This magical weapon is of a very high level, that's right; the thunderwood attribute aura can restrain Yin energy, that's right."

"but."

"The person who uses the magic weapon is too weak, so it's still useless!"

"Next, I'll let you feel what despair is."

"Too much words lead to mistakes", this is the truth that Master Qingyun has just realized at a painful price. He stopped saying any more at that moment. After finishing his words, he swung his body and rushed towards Chen Qianqian on the opposite side.
Chapter completed!