Chapter 240: DoubleIsn't she brother Wei's wife?

Played around in Senluo Palace for a while.

Liu Lang and the others left Senluo Hall, got on the bus again, and walked for several miles until they came to an extremely cold and gloomy barren mountain. The wind was blowing on the mountain and the black mist filled the mountain, making it impossible to see the mountain road.

"Sisters, this is Netherworld Mountain."

"Let's go around this mountain road and go behind the mountain, which is the eighteen levels of hell in Yinshan Mountain."

On this mountain road with eighteen bends, Xiaolu slowed down and moved forward slowly.

"Xiao Lu, there really are eighteen levels of hell."

"Yes, Sister Meiqi, it's just that the eighteen levels of hell are not really eighteen levels from top to bottom, but are divided into eighteen punishments based on crimes."

"Each department that specializes in executing these punishments is called a prison, which is divided into: the prison of hanging tendons, the prison of seclusion, the prison of fire, the prison of Fengdu, the prison of pulling out tongues, the prison of skinning, the prison of grinding, the prison of grinding, the prison of crashing, and the prison of ice. Hell, the Hell of Shelling, the Hell of Exhausting the Intestines, the Hell of the Oil Pot, the Hell of Darkness, the Hell of the Mountain of Swords, the Hell of the Blood Pond, the Hell of Abi, and the Hell of the Weighing Rod."

When they came to the back of the mountain, Liu Lang and the others saw a desolate city. There was a stone plaque on the city wall with the five forlorn characters "Eighteen Hell City" engraved on it.

"Sisters, we are already in front of the Eighteen Hells City. This is the Eighteenth Level of Hell."

"The Eighteen Hells City is composed of eighteen large iron prisons, and those imprisoned in them are the poor who were extremely vicious, sinful, and brought trouble to the world."

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Everywhere in the city were filled with mournful sounds and evil monsters that frightened people's hearts.

At the city gate, Liu Lang and the others could hear the miserable and painful sounds inside.

Lu Yutong shrank down and stayed close to Liu Lang.

"Why do I feel so cold..."

Ling Meiqi tightened her clothes. She always felt as if she was being stared at by something.

"Sisters, just watch it from the car. Don't get out of the car."

Through the car window, everyone saw the tragic appearance of each little puppet.

There are hanging ones.

There are those who pull out their tongues.

Some were fried in oil pans.

There are peeling ones.

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"Help..."

"Please help me..."

"Ah... so hot..."

"Ah...it hurts..."

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Seeing Liu Lang and the others coming in, the villains who were suffering in dire straits kept shouting.

Along the way, there were cries for help and cries of pain.

"Little brother, let's get out of here quickly. This eighteen levels of hell is so scary."

Lu Yutong looked ugly and extremely uncomfortable.

"Little brat, go ahead at full speed. Leave the eighteenth level of hell."

"Okay, okay, Yutong, close your eyes, we will leave here soon."

Lu Yutong shrank her whole head in Liu Lang's arms, not daring to look at the scene outside.

Xiaolu walked skillfully through the streets and alleys, arrived at the back city gate, and led Liu Lang and the others out of the Eighteen Hells City.

After Liu Lang and the others left, two long rows of puppets appeared in front of the gate of the Eighteen Hell City.

"Master Mao, who were those people just now? Why did we deliberately avoid them?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

Mao Shiba's cold voice reached the ears of the puppet masters.

"Yes, Lord Mao."

The puppets responded one after another.

"Okay, the first warden, the second warden, the third warden... the seventeenth warden, the eighteenth warden, you each return to your posts with your own prison guards."

"Captain Bullhead, Captain Horseface, you continue to lead the team to patrol the city."

"The remaining servants continue to guard the city gates."

Mao Shiba explained the matter.

The puppets left one after another and returned to their posts.

Mao Shiba stood in front of the back city gate, looking at Liu Lang and the others who had long since disappeared, and murmured to himself: "Who are they? Chacha, the king of the underworld, can actually tell us in person that we should avoid them."

This is unprecedented.

What's more, those are people.

No one has ever been able to move around the underworld at will.

Pluto Chacha actually confessed it himself.

This is not easy!

His heart was filled with doubts and strong curiosity.

"etc…"

"There seemed to be a woman in the car who looked very familiar just now..."

"Why do I feel like I've seen it somewhere before?"

Mao Shiba slapped his forehead with his right hand, and thoughts flashed through his mind.

Afterwards, I suddenly remembered something.

"Is it Shuang'er? Isn't it right? Isn't Shuang'er the wife of Brother Wei? And after so many years, she must have become a pile of loess, and the woman just now is obviously a human."

Mao Shiba shook his head and said to himself: "I must have seen it wrong."

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After Liu Lang and the others left the Eighteenth Level of Hell, they came to the Wangchuan River.

"Sisters, the river you see is the Wangchuan River."

"The vast waters are flowing, but there are no ferries between them."

"The water of the Forgotten River is blood-yellow, filled with lonely souls and wild ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. The river is full of insects and snakes, and the fishy wind blows against your face. The bridge is several miles long, only three meters wide, a hundred feet high, and weighs a thousand weights deep."

"There are three bridges on the Wangchuan River, one golden, one silver, and one broken. And this broken bridge is the most famous Naihe Bridge."

"There are no handrails on the top, but there are monsters snatching puppets below. The cold wind is rolling, the waves of blood are rolling, and the sound of howling is endless."

"Not all puppets have to cross the Naihe Bridge. Princes, generals and ministers are led to cross the Golden Bridge. Those who are loyal, filial, virtuous and fair are led to cross the Silver Bridge. Others can only cross the Naihe Bridge. "

"People walking on the Golden Bridge can see three bridges, people walking on the Silver Bridge can see the Silver Bridge and the Broken Bridge, while others can only see one Naihe Bridge."

"Some people dance in order to see the person they love most in this life.Entering the Wangchuan River, they have to wait for thousands of years to be reincarnated. During these thousand years, you may see the person you love most in your life walking on the Naihe Bridge, but words cannot communicate. You can see him, but he cannot see you. During these thousands of years, you will see him walking across the Naihe Bridge over and over again. "

"Sisters, you can get off the car. A pair of boys in Tsing Yi will come to pick us up later."

Xiaolu stopped in front of the Wangchuan River.

Liu Lang and the others got out of the car.

Sure enough, not long after, a pair of boys in Tsing Yi, holding flags and flags, shouted: "The bridge messenger is coming to pick you up."

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