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The shrill screams and painful wails filled the dark and gloomy hell, which was enough to make people feel horrified. Countless ghosts endured extremely cruel punishments in the layers of hell. w
The intense pain that cannot be described in words caused the ghosts who were undergoing various punishments in each level of hell to scream and shout almost at the top of their lungs.
Even though such boundless pain has made their consciousness numb and chaotic, the instinctive stimulation will still cause them to scream out subconsciously.
At this time, the same was true for Yin Xiu, who was being tortured in the sixteenth level of volcanic hell.
After enduring the pain of hell for an unknown amount of time, his consciousness had gradually become numb and hazy, and he completely lost the concept of time. All that was left in his consciousness was pain, various and endless. pain!
Yin Xiu's consciousness continued to sink in this continuous pain. If it continued like this, maybe his consciousness would really sink into the repeated cycle of torture and pain in the eighteen levels of hell, unable to escape from this. Fantasy world.
However, Yin Xiu is not an ordinary person after all, but a cultivator with peak cultivation in the integration stage and a state of mind that is close to perfection!
In the endless pain, Yin Xiu's consciousness first gradually became numb and became hazy. He didn't know where he was, who he was, or everything in the outside world...
However, as time went by, Yin Xiu's consciousness gradually shone again in this numbness and muddleheadedness. There seemed to be a force of resistance deep in his consciousness that was constantly trying to awaken his consciousness and let him Wake up from endless sinking. w
The power was not very strong, it seemed to be suppressed by something, and it always flickered and appeared erratic.
But even so. Under the call of that force, Yin Xiu's consciousness regained his thinking ability bit by bit. Under the intense pain that came like a tide, Yin Xiu's little thinking ability that he finally recovered with great difficulty persisted very tenaciously. , was not extinguished by the boundless pain, and sank again.
Yin Xiu recovered some thinking ability. The fluctuations in consciousness gradually became stronger, and his thinking ability was also very tenacious and continued to recover and strengthen.
"who I am?"
Such a question suddenly appeared in Yin Xiu's consciousness. Although his consciousness was still very vague and hazy at the moment, this question was so clear.
It was as if there was only a vague outline visible through the heavy fog ahead, but it was enough for people to judge with certainty that there was a mountain there.
After this question popped up in his consciousness, Yin Xiu's thinking fell into silence.
I don't know how long it took, but his mind suddenly became active again, "Yin Xiu. My name is Yin Xiu!"
The violent fluctuations in his thoughts made the resistance force in Yin Xiu's consciousness suddenly become much stronger, and subsequently, his consciousness became a little clearer. ?`
"What is this place?"
After a while, new questions emerged in Yin Xiu's consciousness again.
It's just that his consciousness has only recovered a very negligible trace. After the question arises, the time for thinking and reaction is obviously very long.
After a long time, the answer gradually emerged in his consciousness, "I am in the eighteenth level of hell. I was thrown into the eighteenth level of hell by the King of Hell, and I will never be reincarnated."
After the answer appears. There was another long silence in Yin Xiu's thinking.
At some point, a sentence suddenly appeared in Yin Xiu's consciousness again, "No wonder I feel so painful. It turns out that I am in the eighteenth level of hell. But why was I thrown into the eighteenth level of hell by the King of Hell? Not allowed to be reincarnated?"
Some very familiar pictures gradually emerged in Yin Xiu's vague consciousness. It's just that those pictures are like a movie that has been slowed down hundreds or thousands of times, and the movements in each picture seem extremely slow.
However, for Yin Xiu's vague consciousness and long thinking reaction at the moment, such extreme slow motion seems just right. Just enough to allow his mind to keep up with the images that popped up in his consciousness.
At this time, the picture that emerged in Yin Xiu's consciousness was clearly the situation in the dream state he was in before. He saw the murderous and violent scene in his dream state where he was constantly killing people.
He saw that the entire world was bleeding like rivers of blood and corpses were everywhere. He finally killed the originally prosperous world until it seemed that no living beings could be found in the entire world, and it completely turned into a desolate death place...
After finally recalling all the experiences in the previous dream, a hint of realization finally emerged in Yin Xiu's consciousness, "It turns out that in my previous life, I was a murderous demon king who killed countless people and destroyed a whole world. No wonder I was beaten to death by the King of Hell. The eight levels of hell will prevent you from being reincarnated for eternity."
After this idea appeared in Yin Xiu's consciousness, after a long time, his consciousness suddenly felt that something was wrong. There seems to be something wrong somewhere, it just feels weird.
"Why do I feel like there's something missing from my memory just now?"
Such a question appeared in Yin Xiu's consciousness.
It took a long time for Yin Xiu to realize why he felt that way, "By the way, I just remembered that I killed countless people in my previous life, but why did I kill people when I met them in my previous life? It is impossible that I was born to kill people in my previous life. Crazy, right?"
"Furthermore, how did I get such great strength in my previous life? Why do I have no memory of this at all?"
Thinking of this, Yin Xiu's mind couldn't help but fluctuate more violently.
The pain of being subjected to the punishment of hell constantly impacted his consciousness, making his consciousness numb and hazy again. However, Yin Xiu only recovered a very weak part of his consciousness but stubbornly resisted the intense pain. Not only did he not sink into confusion again, but he aroused a stronger resistance and regained some consciousness.
As Yin Xiu's weak conscious mind racked his brains to recall memories earlier than the 'past life' memories he just recalled, some new pictures gradually emerged in Yin Xiu's consciousness...
That was everything Yin Xiu experienced in the eighth-level dream.
His family was destroyed, his legs were broken, his arms were broken, he was bullied wantonly, he could only make a living by begging, and endured hunger and cold... Finally, on a cold night with wind and snow, full of resentment, anger and hostility... Freezing to death on the streets...
The emergence of this memory made Yin Xiu's consciousness go into a trance. He could feel how strong the resentment and hostility filled his heart in this memory was.
However, there were some things in those pictures that Yin Xiu couldn't quite understand.
Especially he couldn't figure out how this memory was related to the memory of the crazy killing that destroyed a world that he recalled before.
With Yin Xiu's thinking reaction speed at the moment, after a long time, a conjecture finally appeared in his consciousness, "Maybe, that is another past life of his?"
Afterwards, Yin Xiu's consciousness and mood seemed a little low, and he felt very sad, even sympathetic and pitiful for his past life experience.
After all, such a tragic and painful experience makes it difficult not to feel sympathy.
At this time, Yin Xiu's consciousness was more like judging those 'previous life' memories from the perspective of a complete outsider.
In this way, Yin Xiu's weak consciousness continued to recall the life memories in different dreams one by one before. The slow thinking reaction made the process seem extremely long... (To be continued.)
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