"It's really dangerous. I finally escaped-"

Feng Suyan, who was weak and weak, lay on the ground without any image, looking around. Master Yu Jin and his two senior brothers were meditating and absorbing spirit stones, and seized time to recover their physical strength and spiritual power to facilitate the troubles that they would encounter next. The remaining two were doing nothing, one of them was the taciturn "Princess Zhaorong" who refused to communicate with them, and the other was the Xianyu Zhenren.

"Uncle Xianyu, what was your move just now? It's so amazing-"

Feng Suyan tried to talk to Pei Ye.

Even Master Yu Jin was drained from his spiritual power and physical strength by the blood mist, but this Master Xianyu was like a ok person. Not only could he fight, but he also took the five of them to escape from the mysterious space. Feng Suyan swears that she would probably never forget this experience in her life.

"What 'that move'?"

Pei Ye sat under the big tree without any image, holding the dog tail grass that was folded down in his mouth.

She was holding her hands in her chest, looking up at the sky forty-five degrees, pondering the details of the battle just now, and coming back to her senses when she heard Feng Suyan's words.

"The female giant that just appeared." Feng Suyan gestured, "The knife she slashed was simply-"

With one sword, he cut off all the eighty-one chains on the copper door.

You should know that each of the chains is thousands of feet thick, and people are even smaller than the ants in front of the chains.

But eighty ones were cut off by that knife in one breath.

She was almost broken through the might of heaven and earth, leaving a deep impression on her.

Unexpectedly, the real person named "Salted Fish" was actually the strongest sweeping monk.

"You want to learn?"

"You should always have dreams, otherwise you should follow--"

Speaking of this, she paused and happened to hit Pei Ye's eyes that were smiling.

Her strong desire to survive made her swallow all the rest.

"Or what?"

Feng Suyan shook her head like a rattle.

"No, nothing, I didn't say anything."

It was her fault, it was her unworthy of being compared with "salted fish".

Pei Ye didn't hold on, she just said, "You can't learn it."

"Is it a disciple who doesn't have this talent?"

Pei Ye said: "You can think so too."

Feng Suyan was a little disappointed but not depressed with the expected answer.

"Uncle Xianyu, what are the monsters in that place just now?"

She didn't deliberately lower her voice, and "Prince Zhaorong" who was staying not far away could hear it.

Pei Ye said: "Those monsters? I don't know, but they look like humans."

Although these people look a bit non-mainstream, and their hair color and eyes can gather together with rainbows to summon the dragon, they are indeed true.

However, Pei Ye was more concerned about why the Beast Face Copper Gate imprisoned these people, and why were these people here?

You can also think about it simply. This game copy is similar to the holographic online game world. Those people may be the monsters that have been swept.

And they do drop equipment.

At this moment, the "Princess Zhaorong" who had not spoken out.

“That place is part of hell.”

Pei Ye and Feng Suyan looked at her together.

"hell?"

Literal or metaphorical?

"Princess Zhaorong" seemed to have regained his ability to speak, and it would be no longer difficult to communicate with the two.

She said clearly: "Yes, that's hell. The 'people' you just saw are actually 'sinners' trapped in hell. The beast's face on the copper door is the prison head who is guarding the hell, and it blocks all 'sinners' who are trying to escape from hell until they dare not escape."

Pei Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise and signaled "Prince Zhaorong" to say it more clearly.

"Princess Zhaorong" did not disappoint her either.

"In that 'hell', all 'sinners' are immortal."

As long as hell is not destroyed, they can live forever with hell, but this kind of eternal life is not happy.

All "sinners" do not know what sin they have committed, but only know that they have lived in hell since they were consciously and were forced to endure the torture of hell. In hell, they must kill each other and devour each other in order to satisfy their inner emptiness and soothe their anger.

When "Prince Zhaorong" said this, Pei Ye raised his eyebrows and asked her.

"Isn't it 'death'?"

Unexpectedly, the former shook his head.

The devoured party will be reborn in the blood pool of hell, and may also turn into blood mist and condense a new body.

The "sinners" who have "dead" will seek revenge on the "sinners" who have killed themselves.

The killing cycle is endless.

They will never be able to gain peace.

Only by completely giving up oneself and consciousness and putting on that layer of blood can one gain a moment of peace in the blood pot.

But putting on that bloody coat also means completely surrendering to the rule of hell.

Incarnate into a complete puppet and enslaved by the trend of hell.

Feng Suyan said: "It sounds so pitiful..."

Pei Ye asked a key question.

“Where did these ‘sinners’ come from?”

"Prince Zhaorong" said: "I don't know, but there will be more 'sinners' every once in a while."

Pei Ye asked again: "No 'sinner' can leave 'hell'?"

"Prince Zhaorong" said: "Yes, but I just heard that there is, but I don't know who it is..."

Feng Suyan had a bold guess in her heart.

"What do you mean- you are also the 'sinner' of hell?"

"Princess Zhaorong" pursed her lips and looked at Feng Suyan with a cold and gloomy look.

Pei Ye asked her: "Then what do you remember? What happened before you became a 'sinner'?"

"Princess Zhaorong" shook his head: "I don't remember, I don't remember anything."

The memories before coming to "hell" are blank, and the memories afterwards are endless killings.

"How many 'sinners' are not wearing 'blood clothes' like you?"

"Princess Zhaorong" pursed her lips, and her expression was confused.

After a long time, she said something beyond Pei Ye and the others' expectations.

"I was wearing a 'bloody coat', but for some reason I took it off again..." She murmured, "By the way, I seemed to hear a familiar voice..."

The familiar voice and familiar breath made her wake up from her numb sleep, and regain her original memory bit by bit, like a piece of puzzle piece, putting together scattered pieces. Although this puzzle piece was only a little bit back, it was enough.

There is a voice in her heart telling her-

Don't stop and run away!

Leave here and escape!

Go home, go home, go home—

She opened her eyes and heard the conversation between Feng Suyan and Qi Shui.

Then there is chaos in hell. She doesn't want to be killed by those "sinners" who are unconscious and covered in blood. Once she is "dead", her body will reconverge in the blood pool and enter the next cycle of killing. The final destination is to wear blood and lose yourself.

Fortunately, she escaped.

Pei Ye asked her: "So, what are your name?"

"Princess Zhaorong" lowered his head and thought carefully: "My name is-my name is Zhaorong! Yes, my name is Zhaorong!"

She blurted out, and the boy Yun Chong who was beside her happened to open his eyes, his eyes were very complicated.

Why?
Chapter completed!