Chapter 354 354: One year in the dream, one day in the outside world? ?
There is definitely something wrong with the oil in the pan.
It is impossible for ordinary oil to cause him such harm. He does not believe that he is so unbearable.
You must know that his body has been transformed by a hundred thousand years of soul rings and soul bones, and he has also awakened the bloodline of the Blue Silver Emperor.
In the entire Douluo Continent, there are not many people who are physically stronger than him.
But even so, he was still in unbearable pain.
"Wait a minute..."
Oil and water cannot fuse because of their different densities.
Even Yangquan is no exception.
If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that there is a large part of red water in the oil pan, and this water seems to be mixed with something.
"Fire element energy..."
"???"
Tang San was confused!
Such pure fire element energy is actually used as punishment?
If Ma Hongjun were here, I'm afraid he would be jumping for joy, right?
For a fire attribute soul master, this is not a punishment, but rather a reward?
If it were a pure fire spring, it would not be a reward. Even a fire attribute soul master could not withstand the baptism of the fire spring.
But this is a diluted fire spring. As long as it is not too weak, it will not die.
“Can you feel it?”
“This oil pan is simply heaven for a fire attribute soul master. Unfortunately, you are not a fire attribute soul master.”
Tang San: "..."
"Hahaha, just kidding."
"If you are really a fire attribute soul master, then you should go to the Ice Hell!"< br>
The corners of Tang San's eyes twitched slightly, and he knew that things were not that simple.
Because of his strong body, he did not yell like others.
A strong body and a strong willpower are the keys to becoming a strong person.
Tang San was not a fire attribute soul master. He didn't dare to touch the energy in this oil pot.
No way, in addition to possessing the Clear Sky Hammer, he also possesses the Blue Silver Emperor and the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline.
He does not dare to try the fire attribute power easily, what if it will hurt his Blue Silver Emperor bloodline?
The gain outweighs the loss.
"Boy, you are different from others. Your sentence has not been handed down yet. Coming to the Hell of Oil is just a transition."
"After your sentence is handed down, it will be dealt with in accordance with the judgment."
“If there is an item about the Oil Pot Hell in the judgment, how long you stay here will be your time reduced.”
As soon as these words came out, Tang San opened his eyes in vain , looked at the guide with some confusion.
Could this hell really be trying to mess with him?
Looking around, there were many people being punished...
It seemed that he was not being punished on purpose.
If the sins of the previous life can be repaid in this way, it is not impossible...
Tang San was not thinking about how many people he had killed, but about stealing the Xuantian Treasure Record of the Tang Sect. This matter.
If he can repay it in this way, from now on, he can say with peace of mind that he is the authentic sect of the Tang Sect!
Of course, the underworld still needs to be destroyed, after all, the entire underworld has a way to die.
After they went down, they saw the real bull-headed and horse-faced, black and white impermanent Queen of Hell of the Ten Palaces. They didn’t know what their expressions would be like. Anyway, their end would not be too good.
"Thank you for informing me."
Those who know the current affairs are heroes, but now people are under the eaves and have to lower their heads. Tang San is not the kind of stubborn person who doesn't know how to scrutinize.
When I reached level 50, it was all my father’s fault.
When I was over ninety, my father was not wrong.
When you reach level 100, it’s all your fault!
Dai Boss in the early stage, Dai Mubai in the middle stage, Xiaobai in the later stage...
From this point of view, Tang San was a man who was very discerning and knowledgeable about current affairs.
The guide was a little surprised. This was the first time he heard thank you, and he didn't care about such things.
"With this thank you, I will tell you one more thing." After hearing this, Tang San was shocked, his eyes widened, and he looked at the guide in disbelief.
“Don’t think about escaping. Although hell is scary, it is mainly about punishment and basically no one will die.”
“No one can escape from hell, even in a title fight. Neither can Luo!"
"So, don't think so."
"Accept the punishment well and don't complain, and you will suffer less."
After saying this, the guide remained silent and just looked at Tang San deeply.
Tang San nodded in astonishment. He didn't expect that a thank you could be exchanged for this kind of news.
The people around seemed not to hear or see.
Because everyone who comes here will hear the same thing.
Of course, there is nothing wrong with this.
There are assessments every month, and those who perform well will have some penalty time reduced.
Time passed, and the distance was obviously not that far. The "Judge" walked for two days before arriving at the Oil Pot Hell.
In the oil pot hell, Tang San felt numb all over. He didn't know how long he would have to stay in this pot.
“I’ve seen the judge!”
The two guides had left long ago, and the one who spoke was the person in charge of the Oil Pot Hell.
"Well, where is Tang San?"
The "Judge" nodded and said bluntly without any unnecessary words.
"Please come with me, sir."
The person in charge also didn't waste any time and directly led the "judge" to the place where Tang San was to be punished.
“Let’s fish him out first.”
"Yes!"
After a moment, Tang San was kneeling on the ground, faintly shaken.
“I’ve met the Judge.”
Tang San’s voice was a little hoarse, but he greeted the “Judge” calmly.
This made the "judge" a little surprised.
This young man is not simple.
Only by being able to endure what ordinary people cannot endure can things be accomplished.
If you think about it carefully, it is normal for Tang San to have such an awareness.
"Tang San, after the judgment of Lord Yan, your situation is not considered reincarnation, nor is it rebirth, but rebirth."
"Therefore, your experience in the previous life will be Will be superimposed with this life.”
"The sentence is as follows: Tang San killed people like hemp, stole the secrets of the sect, and took away the bodies of children to be reborn..."
"Now Tang San is sentenced to enter eighteen levels of hell, with a punishment of two months for each level of hell. A total of eighteen floors, a total of three years.”
Hearing this, Tang San was slightly startled, a little confused.
He didn’t know whether the punishment was severe or relatively light.
Eighteen levels of hell, he had to go to each level and was punished for two months.
It only lasted three years in total. Three years later, he was a good man again.
No, that’s not right!
He was tortured like this for two days in this oil hell. If he stayed in this hell for three years, would that be enough?
"Give this Tang San some special care, so that in these three years, not a single minute is wasted!"
Suddenly, an extremely domineering voice sounded, "Judge " and Tang San couldn't help but be stunned.
"Yes, Lord Yan!"
Tang San: "???"
What special care?
“Illusion?”
“One year in the dream, one day in the outside world??”
(End of this chapter)