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Chapter 1032: Eighteen Hells

Aunt Ming saw that Zhang Xiaofeng actually stretched out his hand at this moment, so she hurriedly dodged away. According to Zhang Xiaofeng's current character, Aunt Ming obviously believed that Zhang Xiaofeng really misunderstood what was wrong with her.

"Well? Didn't you say you have a stomachache? I think I should be able to cure it!" Zhang Xiaofeng looked at Aunt Ming's movements and was obviously a little puzzled, and said seriously.

"No, no need, I'm fine! Haha, you look so stupid, but you actually know how to care about others!" Aunt Ming quickly refused. Even so, she felt inexplicably happy.

"No, you are helping me now and treating you well. Although my memory is incomplete, this is my instinctive thought." Although Zhang Xiaofeng does not have much memory, he has not woken up after the first soul returned to the body.

, but all Aunt Ming's words seemed to be engraved in my mind. A drop of kindness must be repaid by a spring. This seems to exist in my subconscious, so I am so enthusiastic.

"Okay, let's not talk about this! Now continue to find the rest of your soul!" Aunt Ming rolled her eyes, smiled knowingly, and said casually, but she felt an inexplicable sweet feeling in her heart.

And after being told by Aunt Ming, Zhang Xiaofeng knew that there were eighteen levels of hell in this hell, and the first level was the tongue-pulling hell. All living people stir up dissension, slander and harm others, are glib, eloquent, and lie.

After people die, they are thrown into the tongue-pulling hell. The imp opens the person's mouth, clamps the tongue with iron pliers, and plucks it out, not all at once, but lengthening and pulling slowly.

The second level is called the Scissors Hell. In the human world, if a woman's husband unfortunately dies early, she will become a widow. If you instigate her to remarry or set up a matchmaker for her, you will be sent to the Scissors Hell after your death.

Cut off ten of your fingers!

The third level is called the Iron Tree Hell. Anyone who alienates flesh and blood and instigates discord between father and son, brothers, sisters, and husbands when they are alive will enter the Iron Tree Hell after death. There are sharp knives on the trees, which can be inserted under the skin of a person's back and hung in the Iron Tree.

Above. After this is over, you will have to go to the tongue pulling hell and the steamer hell.

The fourth level is the Steamer Hell. There is a certain kind of people who are usually short-lived and gossip, frame up and slander others. They are often called talkative women. After such people die, they will be sent to the Steamer Hell and put into the steamer to steam. Not only

In this way, after steaming, the cold wind blows through, reshaping the human body and leading it into the tongue-pulling hell.

The fifth level is the mirror hell. If someone commits a crime in the upper world, even if he doesn't tell the truth, or if he finds a way to hide it, even if he escapes punishment (it's better if he doesn't), there are still criminals who are at large.

, even if you live a life of running away, you will eventually die, right? Report to the underworld, be thrown into the hell of evil mirror, and look into the mirror to reveal your guilt.



The Sword Mountain Hell and the Ice Peak Hell are the eleventh and thirteenth levels of hell respectively. The specific crimes include committing all kinds of evil and so on.

The torture in each level of hell is different. According to the crimes committed during life, one is sentenced to fall into a certain level of hell. The length of punishment is also stipulated. The more serious the crime, the longer the punishment time, and the deeper the hell.

, time really counts for countless years.

When Aunt Ming finished everything, Zhang Xiaofeng was stunned.

"Wooden man, what are you so surprised about?" Aunt Ming said with a dry mouth at the moment. Seeing that Zhang Xiaofeng's expression was even duller and full of surprise, she couldn't help but laugh.

"According to what you said, I am in the eighteenth level of hell. I must have done all kinds of evil during my lifetime, and I am a person who is extremely intolerable by the laws of nature! If this is really the case, are you afraid of being with me?" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but keep his thoughts true.

Tell Aunt Ming.

"Well……"

Aunt Ming couldn't answer, but she always felt that the Zhang Xiaofeng in front of her didn't look like the kind of person who would do anything evil at all. Even though his soul is now incomplete, the only soul he has is so kind and sincere, that is to say, even if there are extremely sinister

There is still a kind heart in his soul, so how can he be said to have done all kinds of evil?

When looking at a person, you can't just look at the appearance, the inside is the key. Could it be that the soul that follows is the ugly side? After all, the person who is close to vermilion is red, and the one who is close to ink is black. If ink drips into a bowl of clear water, then the whole person will look bad.

The bowl of water was stained and filthy. Aunt Ming couldn't help but hesitate at this moment whether to continue to help Zhang Xiaofeng find the remaining soul fragments. After all, they haven't found the whole thing yet, and Zhang Xiaofeng now is really cute and kind-hearted. If the whole thing is found,

Then, there was a big devil. Wouldn’t that have corrupted the way of heaven?

"You must be a little scared, right? But in my heart, I am eager to get all my soul back as soon as possible. Even if I am a really evil person, I still want to get it back. However, I don't feel that I

He is that kind of person, because the me you see now should not be me. If you are worried or afraid, I will go and look for it by myself. But what I said will definitely be done in the future." Zhang Xiaofeng said seriously.

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Aunt Ming naturally knew that what Zhang Xiaofeng said at this moment was to repay herself. And at this moment, she believed Zhang Xiaofeng's words, which was just an intuition. Aunt Ming would not doubt the existence of the eighteenth level of hell, after all, the existence of heaven and earth

There are laws and regulations, and those who violate them will be punished by heaven and fall into the eighteen levels of hell. But seeing Zhang Xiaofeng now, Aunt Ming couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.

"It's not too late to make amends. Even if you were a bad person in life, there is still a chance to change for the better in the future. The Eighteen Levels of Hell punish evil people, that is, they are warned of the retribution they deserve for their crimes during their lifetime. But there are also ghosts who have been baptized and reformed.

I will have the opportunity to reincarnate again, or even go to our world, so I believe what you say, but I don’t doubt the judgment of the eighteen levels of hell." Aunt Ming said with some contradiction.

"Haha! I understand that you will doubt me, but I swear to God, if I hurt you in the slightest, I will die!" Zhang Xiaofeng then swore.

"Haha, since you are in the eighteenth level of hell, it proves that you are already dead. What are you still swearing to do? Besides, you can come and go freely in the two extreme purgatory of the eighteenth level of hell. What can you do?

Did you?" Aunt Ming couldn't help being amused again.

"Uh...then what should I do so that you will believe what I say?" Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. What Aunt Ming said was not unreasonable, so he said helplessly.

"Don't ask me like that, don't I believe you?" When Aunt Ming saw this, she laughed so much that her stomach hurt. This person can be stupid, but to be stupid like this is also a state of mind.

"Hahaha! You believe me! Now, where should we find the rest of my soul?" Zhang Xiaofeng jumped up excitedly after hearing this, and laughed loudly.

"You shouldn't ask me this, but ask yourself." Aunt Ming saw that Zhang Xiaofeng was as innocent as a child at this moment, and he didn't look like a bad guy who did all kinds of evil. Then she told him that in fact, to find the soul, everything depends on the thread.

Weak fluctuations.

In the frozen hell of the thirteenth level, only one soul was searched everywhere, so Aunt Ming took Zhang Xiaofeng to the fourteenth level of hell. The fourteenth level of hell is called the stone pressure hell. Once the sin is committed,

After a person dies and enters the Stone Press Hell, he falls into a large square stone pool (trough), and a rope is used to hang a boulder of the same size from it. The person is put into the pool, and the rope is cut with an ax, and the ghosts follow.

He was crushed to death by a stone.

Although it is not real death, it is extremely painful to endure such torture repeatedly.

"Girl, how did we get to the fourteenth level of hell?" Although Zhang Xiaofeng had shrunk a lot along the way and no longer asked random questions, Zhang Xiaofeng felt extremely uncomfortable after coming here from the thirteenth level of hell.

It's surprising. Although I don't know what I am surprised about, I still ask in my heart at this moment.

"Haha! It's not that simple for others to cross the eighteen levels of hell. The connection point of each level of hell is in its prison city, controlled by the prison king of each level. And if there is no major

Something happened, and every prison king cannot just go to other hells. And I, hehe, I have this." Aunt Ming laughed, and then took out a token that exuded a faint green light.

.And all the laughing prison officers in hell respectfully call themselves Aunt Ming, but now Zhang Xiaofeng keeps calling her girl, and Aunt Ming doesn't seem to mind at all.

"What is this?" Zhang Xiaofeng curiously looked at the token in Aunt Ming's hand and asked doubtfully.

"This is called the Hell Pass. As long as I want to go to any hell, I can reach it instantly with just one command. Isn't it magical?" Aunt Ming seemed to be very familiar with Zhang Xiaofeng at this moment, and asked with a joking tone.

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"Wow! There is such a thing. Could it be that these eighteen levels of hell are one and the same?" For some reason, Zhang Xiaofeng said something incomprehensible and even he couldn't explain it.

But if Zhang Xiaofeng wakes up, what he means now is that hell is not a scattered place, but a whole, just like the magic space. The token in Aunt Ming's hand is the pass, and you can wander in the magic space at any time. Although

It was a bit unbelievable, but Zhang Xiaofeng knew that the space in his Nine Dragon Cauldron seemed to be infinite. It was not impossible to accommodate an eighteenth level of hell, and he could come and go freely in it without any need for passage orders.

It's just that hell is not Aunt Ming's magic weapon, but a space between heaven and earth, which can only be passed by relying on the passage order in hand.

"You idiot, how do you want me to answer such a question? I'm not God, how can I know so much!" Aunt Ming was often asked strange questions by Zhang Xiaofeng, but she couldn't answer them, so she couldn't help asking in a coquettish way.

"Uh, yes, yes! I'm rude again, but I remember, I won't ask if I shouldn't ask, okay!" Zhang Xiaofeng touched his forehead and said a little embarrassed.

"I'm really curious. You can make inferences about anything you see. If you have recovered all your souls, you must be very smart, right?" Aunt Ming said her thoughts truthfully, and this is indeed the case now.
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