The host of fast time travel broke the plot again

Chapter 167 Where is the madness? (thirty)
Ling Zhi thought about it, that would be really terrifying. If it was just physical torture, there might still be such a few tough guys alive, but if even the will is destroyed, like a walking dead, then no one can survive .

"Ah Zhi, the sky is falling, and I will support you. Just do what you want." Xia Houyuan thought that Ling Zhi was afraid, so he comforted her.

"I'm not afraid."

It's just hell in a small world, it's impossible to restrain her.

However, Xia Houyuan's naive appearance really makes people want to turn a little bit of toughness into soft fingers, cling to him, he protects himself in the front, and protects him by guarding his back.

"With you here, what am I afraid of?"

"Well, Ah Zhi is on the tip of my heart, even if the ground is muddy, I will hold you high."

"I'm not a canary, how can I be so delicate?"

"Then you can also step on my back. If you can't, I'll make tiptoes for you. You can jump as much as you want. You don't care about your feet, but I do. I love every piece of your skin." Protect it well." Xia Houyuan said seriously.

"What nonsense?" Ling Zhi thought about it, if there was such a situation, he would really do this, although he was childish, but he has always been like this.

He said he wanted to protect himself, but he never ignored his own strength. He was willing to be the pad to keep himself from getting muddy, and it didn't matter what he stepped on him to do.

Xia Houyuan never felt that his love was humble. In a relationship, he was already full of Lingzhi. He had no room to care about who was humbler. He wanted to love this person more and more. Life was too short and he was greedy. The earth wants to live life after life.

"I will feel sorry for you."

Xia Houyuan, the strongest cheating ghost king, after all, when Ling Zhi expressed his distress, he was so stupid as an inexperienced boy, he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet, he could only scratch his head.

Bai Wuchang was in charge of escorting the two of them here, and naturally he also heard the interaction between the two of them, and he was very disdainful. If it were someone else, he would only watch them being tortured insanely in the [-]th floor of hell, but for them, He was in the mood to ridicule a few words.

"How many mountain alliances have turned into ashes in the [-]th floor of hell. The promise you thought was a joke. When you walk around from there, you will know what is more torment than soul flying away." Bai Wuchang sneered. said.

Ling Zhi didn't take it seriously, she didn't doubt that Bai Wuchang was scaring them, it was a fact, but it wasn't a fact about them.

At the entrance of the eighteenth floor of hell, there is an iron railing door that falls from more than one height, and each railing is as thick as an arm.

The ghost messenger brought two bowls of soup, which glowed faintly, looking very mysterious.

"Drink it yourself, or let someone pour it down?" Bai Wuchang said with a sneer.

Ling Zhi took a few glances, "Does this taste good? I won't drink it if it doesn't taste good."

"Humph, you can't help it!" Bai Wuchang became even more disdainful. He had never seen anyone at the gate of the eighteenth level of hell, and he was so brazen.

Ling Zhi said: "You can try."

Bai Wuchang said nothing more.

Ling Zhi looked at the mission note, shit!Not full yet.

Drink, drink, I'm going to see what monsters and ghosts are inside today.

"Brother, I just need to drink. You don't need to drink."

I don't know what it is, so Ling Zhi goes in for a walk, and just fills up the task progress bar. Xiahouyuan belongs to this world no matter what, so don't take the risk.

Xia Houyuan smiled, grabbed the bowl directly, drank it down, and said as if aftertaste: "The taste is not bad, you should like it."

Ling Zhi: Does this man have no idea that his life might be in danger?
Forget it, now is not the time to talk about him, next time you do it again, you must give him a good meal.

37: Wasn't it because of reluctance?Hehe~
Ling Zhi also drank the bowl of soup, and then the prison door of the eighteenth floor of hell slowly rose, as if the bowl of soup was the key to open the prison door.

"I'm going ahead this time."

Ling Zhi went forward to explore, and Xia Houyuan happily followed behind, occasionally eating soft food, which is not ashamed.

Bai Wuchang and several errands escorted them behind, and the two had to be sent to the next execution site with ghosts before they could leave.

There's nothing special along the way, it's just a display of some torture tools for heart-wrenching purposes.

"Azhi~"

"Azhi~"

It had been a long time since I heard that voice hidden in my heart, when it reappeared in my ears, Ling Zhi couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

"A Zhi, when are you coming back?"

"Azhi, you have to be careful over there. If anything happens, you must tell me."

"Azhi... I love you."

Feng Yi's fingertips slipped down, the warmth of his fingers still remained on her cheeks, and the person in his arms had lost all vitality.

The thunder of heaven was sizzling, Lu Yanmo's wild laughter was still in his ears, everything was back to the time when Feng Yi died.

His blood stained her body red, but it was no longer hot. What he said lingered in Lingzhi's ears for a long time.

Lingzhi collapsed. She would recall this scene for a long time. Countless memories and countless heartaches. Even though time seemed to have healed the wounds, only she knew that she could not let go of the one who only loved her. A man who wants to protect her.

"Feng Yi..." Ling Zhi whispered his name absentmindedly, sad and reluctant.

Ling Zhi couldn't suppress the emotions in her heart, and she burst out with her hatred for Fang Tiandao.

"Why? Why must he die?"

"Why can't he be kept alive?"

"Okay, why did you leave me?"

"God! Die!"

Ling Zhi was insane, screaming and mourning.

The execution area of ​​the [-]th floor of hell is filled with all kinds of horrific instruments of torture. The powerful destructive power sweeps across, and the instruments of torture that are not broken for a hundred years are easily broken and shattered.

Lingzhi's whole body was wrapped in the scorching silver light, and she attacked everything around her crazily.

37 anxiously checked the various indicators of Ling Zhi's spirit, but couldn't see anything, it was a mess at all.

It tried to wake up Lingzhi, but it didn't work.

Bai Wuchang and the ghost messengers never thought that Ling Zhi would behave like this suddenly, let alone that she would have such an attack power. The coercion might not be able to withstand the pressure of Hades!
"Hurry and report to the King that there is an accident in the Eighteenth Level of Hell. Please ask for support."

"Send an order to divide this execution area and keep an eye on the criminals in other areas."

Ling Zhi's destruction continued, and Xia Houyuan was also absent-minded for a while.

Xia Houyuan wakes up first, maybe he doesn't have too much sadness, maybe he only believes in his heart and won't be disturbed by this mere bowl of soup.

Xia Houyuan shook his head, his consciousness was still not fully awake, and there was a huge sound in his ears.

Ling Zhi punched the surrounding violently, there were evil spirits in the same district who were being executed and tried to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but they couldn't get past her, and they were all torn apart by her.

"Azhi."

Xia Houyuan shouted, and Lingzhi was completely stuck in the past, so she could not hear his voice.

"A Zhi!" Xia Houyuan ran over, received Ling Zhi's two moves, took the opportunity to hug her, and punched her twice for this.

"Azhi, it's me, Xia Houyuan, it's me."

With the familiar coldness and voice, Ling Zhi hesitated, "Xia, Hou... Yuan, Xia Houyuan, Feng Yi, Xia Houyuan..." Ling Zhi whispered, as if being drawn into another memory.

(End of this chapter)