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Chapter 251 No. 17th Floor of Hell (District Tongtu) [New book for everything]

Seeing the addiction come again, Wang Fan looked at a sharp table corner beside him, maybe knocked himself out, so that he would not feel that kind of torture.

Then Wang Fan relied on his only rationality and bumped towards a corner of the table.

bang~
A dull voice sounded, and a blood mark appeared on Wang Fan's forehead, and he fainted on the ground.
I don't know how long it took, Wang Fan slowly opened his eyes, felt his body, and found that his body still needed flour to some extent, but it was not as strong as before, and it was much better.

Just when Wang Fan let out a long breath, he saw the beam of death dream hitting him. Wang Fan looked confused. He was not dead yet, so why did it appear?
Just when Wang Fan was puzzled, the dream world sucked Wang Fan's body into him. After a period of confusion, Wang Fan returned to the position of hell, and successfully met with the ghost emperor and the wheel king.

"Congratulations to the anchor Xiaoxian, leaving the death dream ahead of time."

Turning Wheel King looked at Wang Fan and hurried forward to congratulate him.

Wang Fan nodded slightly, the whole person is quite old, this experience has tormented Wang Fan, and he feels like he has aged for many years.

After the three chatted briefly, Wang Fan followed the Ghost Emperor to the next level of hell.

On the way there, Ghost Emperor asked Wang Fan curiously:
"What did you see in the death dream?"

"Don't you know this?"

Wang Fan looked at the ghost emperor with a puzzled expression. Logically speaking, as a ghost emperor, he should know everything about the underworld. Now he suddenly asked Wang Fan a question, which made Wang Fan a little puzzled.

"Knowing it doesn't mean you've experienced it!"

Ghost Emperor looked at Wang Fan and shook his head with a smile.

Wang Fan heard what the ghost emperor said, that's true. He said that the ghost emperor is the leader of the underworld. Naturally, no one would let him experience the punishment, and he would not dare to make trouble with him.

"Actually, there is nothing special in the death dream. They are all experiencing some scenes of dying, and I entered the dream to experience the imminent death."

Wang Fan told the ghost emperor about the situation.

"Actually, I know what you said. I'm just curious if there is the death of Hehuan in it?"

After the ghost emperor finished speaking, he revealed a wretched smile.

Wang Fan looked at the ghost emperor's actions and was speechless. Wang Fan never dreamed that the ghost emperor was still an old critic.

Regarding Ghost Emperor's answer, Wang Fan had never experienced it, so naturally he didn't know, so he casually echoed it.

Not long after, Wang Fan came to the No.17 hell with the ghost emperor. This hell is a place where super-heavy ghosts are held. This place is called District Tongtu. Dark Tibetan King Bodhisattva Hall.

Since Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva came to help the ghost emperor, seeing the ghost emperor was not like other guardians, who would bow down to him.

"Amitabha, ghost emperor, anchor Xiaoxian, you are here!"

The avatar of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva looked at Ghost Emperor and Wang Fan and asked indifferently.

The Ghost Emperor and Wang Fan quickly agreed, and then the Ghost Emperor told the clone of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva about the purpose of coming to No.17 Hell this time.

"Amitabha, I have roughly understood what the so-called thing is. In fact, experiencing punishment is just a process. The real meaning is to let the super-heavy ghosts give up their obsessions, give up their sins, and be willing to be punished. Now I will read the Devil's Heart Mantra once. , if there is evil in your heart, and it is a very large evil, you will experience unprecedented pain, that pain can even crush your body, if you have no evil in your heart, you will experience unprecedented benefits, How does the anchor Xiaoxian feel?"

The avatar of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva spoke slowly to Wang Fan.

"My lord, what do you think?"

Wang Fan looked at the ghost emperor. Although Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was specially invited, in this underworld, the ghost emperor still has the right to speak.

Hearing Wang Fan's answer, the ghost emperor frowned slightly, and couldn't help complaining to Wang Fan in his heart. Although this deity is the boss of the underworld, can you ask me for my opinion on everything?My opinion is that important, don't you say that what you say does carry some weight.

Returning to the main story of the book, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s words about saving the devil’s heart, this thing sounds nothing, but its power can be imagined. Using his standard to measure whether there is evil in a person’s heart, that is Is this person a saint? If he is a saint, then there is no evil in his heart, but is Wang Fan a saint?If not, is he a villain?It doesn't look like much, but does he have evil in his heart?Absolutely there is, without evil, he is a saint, but the evil in his heart is not too big or too much. As for how to measure it, the ghost emperor is not sure.

So to Wang Fan's question, Ghost Emperor couldn't give a clear answer to be honest.

"Is there anything else?"

The more ambiguous the thing, the greater the risk factor in the view of the ghost emperor, so the ghost emperor simply asked Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva if there were other punishments.

"Amitabha, yes there are, but I think the most suitable for Wang Fan is the Mo Xinwen, other punishments that Wang Fan can't experience."

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said slowly to the ghost emperor.

The ghost emperor gave Wang Fan a helpless look, and the rest is up to Wang Fan to decide.

"Try it!"

Since there is no choice, let's try it. Anyway, there is no other way to choose, so it is a risk.

Ariye. Tuliji. Asang busy Sangla Dora. Auspicious Gulusu. The lower body of the Buddha. Lalilawa bitterly
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva began to chant his own Mantra of Saving the Devil's Heart.

After Wang Fan heard the other party's nagging, there were inexplicable noises in his ears, and the sound changed from small to loud, and then became louder and louder.
puff~
Suddenly Wang Fan's throat was sweet, and he spurted a mouthful of pure blood into the air. His originally rosy face instantly turned pale.

Although Wang Fan vomited blood, the Dumoxinwen did not stop because of Wang Fan's situation, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was still thinking about it.

At this moment, Wang Fan's heart was in a mess, his whole body was restless, and he felt an inexplicable sense of urgency, which made him not want to stay any longer.

"What's going on here? Why am I so anxious!"

Feeling such a mood, Wang Fan frowned. This feeling was so strong that his body began to lose control, and he wanted to escape from here.

Although his heart is in a mess, Wang Fan has not lost his mind. Wang Fan knows in his heart that he cannot leave now because the punishment has not been experienced yet. If he leaves now, all previous efforts will be in vain. Thinking about having survived more than ten floors, is it still short of the last one?

Wang Fan suppressed his restlessness and continued to endure the torment brought by Du Mo Xin Wen.
(End of this chapter)