In the quiet room
Lotte felt very troublesome. Big brother died inexplicably with him. How do you explain this? Could it be said to others that the elder brother did his own death and was caught in hell by Niutou Abang
Others must have thought that he had used some conspiracy to make Li Qingshan a substitute for the dead. He couldn't bear the charge of murdering the big brother. If Chao Tianjiao heard about this, how could he let him go!
And he has an intuition that if he tells everything about the weird performance of Niutou Abang, the whirlpool of fate that he sees, and the terrible catastrophe, the result will only be worse.
He was wise for a lifetime, but at this time he was helpless, not knowing what to do, only sitting with Li Qingshan.
I don't know how long it took, he suddenly realized that the corners of Li Qingshan's mouth twitched, and his brows frowned, revealing a touch of pain, as if he had fallen into a nightmare and couldn't wake up, and his body was trembling slightly.
In the depths of hell, heavy snow flies, the chill is pressing, the bones are cold, and the teeth can't help fighting.
Countless tall icebergs are connected to the ice sky, the sky is full of frozen clouds, and everything is cold and blue and white.
The upper and lower sides are all cold, blue and white.
However, in the blue and white glacier, there are countless red shadows, tangled like corals. He blinked vigorously, brushing away the frost that had condensed on his eyelids, and found that it was a frozen flame, a mass of "dead fire".
The chill was deeper, and his clothes had already peeled off, revealing a majestic chest. The skin was frozen and cracked. The blood had solidified in it and did not flow out. It was like the dead fire in the glacier, and it was like a lotus flower, red and glamorous.
This is the deepest part of hell. In the deeper and deeper pain, I gradually forgot how many layers to count, leaving only numb patience.
The indigo ghost hid far away from the glacier, and sighed with some pity: "That's it!"
This eight cold and eight hot hell is the graveyard of countless evil ghosts. When they are completely numb, they will be completely frozen, and then stay here forever until one day they are blown into ice dust by the cold wind. Or be burned to ashes by wildfire.
He couldn't help wishing again: "Well, just stop here!"
Here is hell, give up all hope, death is the best ending.
But Li Qingshan was finally reluctant not to give up hope. Unwilling to stop, so move forward.
Stepping barefoot on the hard frozen ground, like stepping on countless sharp edges, the red lotus blossoms all over the body bloom even more, and strands of cold air penetrate in.
Instead, he felt a lot more sober. Choose the farthest glacier and walk forward in great strides.
Ling Ling's eyes were frozen by the cold wind and turned into two gray hockey pucks. He did not hesitate in his footsteps, he had clearly outlined the appearance of the iceberg in his heart, and continued to move forward until he galloped between the glaciers.
Suffocating cold wind all the way, eating ice and drinking snow, falling and climbing
If he could see it, he would find that the glacier was always out of reach, not even one step closer. Maybe he doesn't care. I just don't want to stop.
An unspeakable taste surged in the big indigo ghost, and asked, "Why is this?"
Li Qingshan's eardrums were already frozen, and he couldn't hear any sound. He didn't need to listen to the screaming wind. He just waved his powerful arms, opened his long and strong legs, and galloped forward.
Stepped across the hard frozen ground and set foot on a vast glacial lake. A gust of wind blows away the snow on the ice, and countless dead fires are frozen at the feet, gorgeous and red like coral.
Suddenly. With a click, the ice lake cracked, splitting a long ice valley.
He can neither hear nor see, let alone the slightest mana. Falling into the ice valley unsuspectingly.
Those frozen dead fires suddenly came back to life, dancing wildly like fire snakes, warming his cold body, the temperature continued to rise, sweating like pulp, until there was no trace of water. An inch after another was burnt to ashes, and before falling to the bottom of the valley, it rose and drifted away with the hot wind.
And the Great Indigo Ghost was looking into the distance, fully understanding one thing, he hadn't been overwhelmed by the pain, completely giving up, and would not stop here.
Soon he was reborn in the ashes, trembling in the cold wind, and his flesh and blood re-opened with red lotus blossoms. Before his eyes were frozen, he took a deep look at the furthest glacier and started a new one. Wheel of Mercedes.
"Big brother, big brother!"
Lotte tried to wake up Li Qingshan. Not long after, Li Qingshan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. He really woke up. He glanced at Lotte. The smoke and clouds in his eyes were filled with smoke, as if the reflection of the glacier still remained. His lips whispered and asked: "How long has it been?"
"Three days."
"Only three days?"
Li Qingshan felt that many years had passed. He believed that this was not just an illusion in pain, but the law of hell at work.
The deity not only could not stay out of the matter, but made this journey to hell even more difficult. Because the pain he experienced in an instant was the superposition of many days in hell.
Although people wake up, the nightmare continues: ice and fire are constantly intertwined, and the flesh and blood that has been frozen and cracked in the extreme cold is reduced to ashes in the extreme heat.
Continuous rounds, suffering endlessly.
"Big Brother," Lotte suddenly understood that his Yang God was still falling into hell, suffering all kinds of torture.
Li Qingshan pressed his knees, propped up with difficulty, waved away the hand that Lotte wanted to hold, and walked out of the door. When he opened the door, he turned his head and said, "Don't tell me."
His eyes were erratic, and his voice was tired and weak, without the slightest threat.
But Lotte felt a great pressure, as if facing the destiny itself, bowed his head deeply, "Oh, yes!"
Li Qingshan's mouth twitched, as if he smiled, "Thanks!" He disappeared outside the door.
"Huh!" Lotte let out a breath and lay down on the ground.
Li Qingshan stumbled to Xuanming Cave Mansion, thumped with a loud noise, and fell heavily into the water.
He displayed the spirit of the tortoise and suppressed all his feelings before he regained his sense of reason: "No way, this state won't last for too long. You must go to Guixu as soon as possible!"
Although his willpower is far better than that of ordinary people, it is not infinite. Once it goes beyond the range of his endurance, he will be completely crazy and even die.
Before that, he must make a choice as soon as possible to completely interrupt the connection between the body and the sun god, otherwise he will inevitably fall into a collapse.
And there is a great risk hidden in it. Once the Yang Shen loses control, it may completely split off, and even become an enemy of the body. If you want to replace it, it will be a terrible opponent who has all your secrets.
Such things are not uncommon in spiritual practice, so many practitioners condense the second and third primordial infants, and then cultivate into multiple yin gods and yang gods, although they can greatly improve the degree of practice, especially in fighting the law, they can be invincible. , But it has always been a taboo, not taken by the right way.
Li Qingshan was not worried, but thought it was best. Guixu may be more dangerous and unpredictable than Hell Road. If he fails, he will at least retain a glimmer of hope and be able to move on.
So he activated the array he had prepared, and in an instant, the dark blue light bloomed, and a vortex appeared on the water surface, gradually becoming larger and deeper, until a black hole was formed in the deep sea.
The water level dropped rapidly, and they were all sucked into the cavity. You must know that the bottom of the cave is connected to the sea, and the water surface is flush with the sea surface. This black void sucked away many tons of water in an instant.
This is Wanshui Guixu!
Without hesitation, he threw himself into the vortex, before being swallowed by the black void, and at the same time chanted silently with the sun god sinking into hell:
"Good luck!" (To be continued.)
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