After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 295|Snow Lion【2-in-1】


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The young master of the Xiao family abandoned his self-esteem and screamed so miserably that even Qiao Wan and Fang Lingqing were shaken.

Who the **** wants to eat shit! !

"How about," Qiao Wan said hesitantly: "Wait for the next bus?"

Xiao Boyang frowned: "Okay, okay, wait for the next class, just wait for the next class!! Don't regret it, I will kill anyone who regrets it."

Fang Lingqing glanced at the vast "sea of ​​shit" not far away, "Then the key to getting out is right here."

In an instant, the expressions of Qiao Wan and Xiao Boyang changed.

"Oh, Suri isn't so vicious, is he? This is too harsh."

But if you think about it carefully, the grudges between the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm, if Su Ruizhen deliberately set up this flaw in the "sea of ​​shit", the trio would be in trouble immediately.

Fang Ling said with a green face: "Don't you mean that these loopholes are usually located in unexpected places?"

As soon as the brain-dead boy started thinking, his style of painting immediately went wrong.

What should I do if the more I think about it, the more likely it becomes? ! !

Xiao Boyang's expression changed, and he finally collapsed, his expression distorted: "Fellow Daoist Fang, did Nuwa forget to patch up your imagination when she patched up the sky?"

"Look at your sea of ​​consciousness! It's full of **** holes!"

"Who knows is all a scam!!"

If this was really a loophole in the "sea of ​​shit", Xiao Boyang collapsed again and wailed: "Suri, I|Uncle!! Young Master, I don't want to eat shit!" ! ”

The corner of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched. She doesn't have such a strong taste, does she?

The three people squatted on the ground, holding their heads silently, and they were immediately messy in the wind.

"How about we play guessing?" The elegant and dignified young man with peach blossoms on his temples put down his hands and suddenly came up with a vicious idea, "Whoever loses gets to eat shit."

The wind blew the sea of ​​shit, and an indescribable smell blew towards them. The three of them couldn't open their eyes and at the same time, they all said "vomit——".

Facts have proved that so-called friendship is very weak in the face of **** eating.

Xiao Boyang: "Guess the boxing, guess the boxing, whoever loses gets shit!"

So, the three of them started rock-paper-scissors again.

Xiao Boyang lost.

The young master of the Xiao family gritted his teeth and refused to admit it: "Win two out of three games!! Win two out of three games!!"

Qiao Wan complained silently: "Senior brother, do you know? Your character here has completely collapsed. Where is the tsundere character you promised? Who is this person who has lost all his integrity?"

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the sea of ​​shit in the distance.

Qiao Wan raised his eyes in surprise, and saw a familiar figure suddenly emerging from the blue-yellow waves.

The visitor trudged all the way through the mountains and reached the shore with a splash. His eyes turned and fell on the dull trio.

The visitor's expression immediately turned bad.

Because I was thrown into the **** of boiling shit, I had no choice but to "eat shit", and ended up being bumped into by an acquaintance...

Looking at the man with the unknown object hanging on his body, Qiao Wan was shaken in her heart. She stood up and asked stammeringly: "Qi...Senior Brother Qi?"

The person who came here has peach blossom eyes and a stubble under his chin. His appearance in his twenties seems to have some vicissitudes in his thirties. Who else is there besides Qi Feidao?

The expression on Qi Feidao's face suddenly froze, and he scratched his chin subconsciously: "What, is it okay if this matter is told to others?"

Fang Ling's face was green, and he shouted in disbelief: "Oh! Brother, have you eaten shit?!"

Qi Feidao's smile became even stiffer.

Who the **** knew that after being transported to this mustard space, he would land directly in this "sea of ​​shit"? If he had known about this earlier, even if Qiao Wan died in front of him, he wouldn't have saved him, right? !

Under the gaze of the three people, the young man felt that he was a bit strange. He pretended to be calm and shook the corner of his clothes, threw a dust-removing technique on himself, and sat down on the ground in a swaggering manner. Full of holes.

Then he raised his eyes: "Where are you three? Why are you here?"

The three of them looked at each other silently and confessed honestly.

"What about senior brother?"

According to Qi Feidao, as soon as he was sucked into this mustard space, he landed in this "sea of ​​shit". He was so frightened that he really thought that this space was all **** shit, Su Rui said so hard.

In order to find a way out, the young man had no choice but to uphold the practical spirit of seeking knowledge and truth, bravely crossing this sea of ​​shit, and finally reached the other side of the sea and met Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang and Fang Lingqing.

This dedication and willingness to sacrifice for academics made the three of them pay attention and couldn't help but be in awe.

"So, is this the eighteenth level of hell?" Qi Feidao thought about it for a moment, then touched his chin.

"Don't tell me, I just found a problem here." The young man's expression became more serious, showing an expression that only appears when he is thinking.

I have to say that when Senior Brother Ji was thinking, the unruly and dissolute temperament in his body was completely gone, and his whole person was so calm and masculine that it made people feel heart-stopping.

"I suspect that the flow of time here is much slower than the outside world."

Qiao Wan was stunned: "How much slower?"

One day here, one year outside? Then when they get out, the Qing Dynasty will fall?

Qi Feidao raised his hand and stopped him: "Don't worry, listen to me."

"It is said that the real punishment in **** is very long, with a life span of five hundred years, a life span of 16,000 years, a life span of half a calamity, or a life span of one calamity."

Xiao Boyang was startled and frowned: "Doesn't that mean he has to stay there until he dies?"

Qi Feidao: "It's not like that. It's not cheating, right?"

"I think, at most, we can live here for a year and live outside for a day. The purpose is to prolong the pain of people in these eighteen levels of **** indefinitely."

Qiao Wan paused: "So, this is a miniature eighteenth level of hell?"

"Miniature?" Qi Feidao was surprised, "What kind of ranking is this? But it does have some meaning in it."

"But I feel that this place is not as simple as torturing people. Perhaps, it can be treated as a secret place for cultivation."

Fang Lingqing was stunned: "Can this ghost place be regarded as a secret realm?"

Qiao Wan's mind raced, and she understood what Qi Feidao meant in a second: "One year here, one day outside. I have practiced here for three years, but only three days have passed outside."

As soon as Qiao Wan finished speaking, the three of them, except Qi Feidao, were silent for a moment. In the end, Xiao Boyang couldn't hold it back and almost jumped up.

"Damn, this is too cheating!!"

In other words, Su Rui, a ruthless person, regards this place as a secret realm for his cultivation?

No wonder, in just a few hundred years, he was able to replace the previous Demon Realm God of War Su Buhuo and become the Demon Realm's new God of War, defeating many hundred-thousand-year-old elders of the Cultivation Alliance along the way.

No wonder there is always a strange and strange temperament in men, alienated and cold-blooded. After staying in this eighteenth level of **** for hundreds of years, and after coming out, I stayed in this miniature version of the eighteenth level of **** for several years. Normal people would have gone crazy after staying in Wuyou City for a few years, but Pei Uncle Chun Zheng is a unique weirdo, and he even made a miniature version to continue tormenting himself.

Fang Lingqing was in a daze: "Isn't that... Su Rui has really eaten shit?"

Xiao Boyang was in a daze: "It turns out this person is really so harsh."

Qi Feidao: ...You have enough! !

Qi Feidao's expression changed, he raised his eyelids and hesitated for half a second, "That's what I thought. Just now, I did realize a new move."

The young man smiled and looked at Qiao Wan. His eyes suddenly darkened, almost forming a bottomless pool of ink, which was very strange.

In the blink of an eye, the young man's eyes immediately returned to normal, and he said in a deep voice: "Qiao Wan, your weakness is... the sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Xiaofang, your weakness is in the bottom plate."

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, your weakness lies in your combat skills."

The monk himself knows things like weaknesses best. When Qi Feidao suddenly pointed it out, the three of them were stunned for half a second.

"Yes...yes, senior brother, how do you know?" Fang Lingqing's complexion changed, and her train of thought was like a wild dog wandering off again. She said in horror: "Senior brother, how long have you been paying attention to me? You don't have a crush on me. Right? "

Qi Feidao rolled his eyes silently: "I'll give you a big brain."

"This is a new trick I just figured out. This...ahem, the sea area is really too big. When I was crossing this sea, I was thinking about the questions about □□. As I walked, I found it."

Shihai Enlightenment.

The trio paid attention again and stood in awe.

Qi Feidao held it in again and again, but in the end he couldn't hold it in anymore and cursed: "You three are so mean, does Hall Master Ma know? Huh?"

"The characteristic of this move is that it can spy on secrets in a very short period of time. It can also be used to fight against others and quickly find other people's weaknesses and omissions. The principle is that three days, three years, any time The length of time is compressed to half an hour, an hour, a breath, an instant, or even shorter. This also results in that every time this move is launched..."

Qi Feidao paused: "Everyone will lose some lifespan. The specific amount of lifespan lost depends on the situation."

"Normally, it would take me a stick of incense to find Qiao Wan's weakness. After activating this move, I only need a short breath, but at the same time, the price I pay is the loss of life span of that stick of incense. ."

"God's way of borrowing and repaying, the consequences are not beyond my expectation."

This time, Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang and Fang Lingqing were silent again.

This is too cheating, but why does this trick sound so sad?

Seeing the somewhat sad eyes of the three children, the young man raised the corners of his lips, a little annoyed, but also a little relieved and moved. He smiled and cursed: "What are you doing? Why don't you just sacrifice a little life? You all are together. Senior brother, is it possible that I haven’t been able to cultivate to the stage of spiritual transformation? Isn’t that a lot of longevity money that I can spend casually?”

Obviously it involves such a big thing as life, but when Qi Feidao said it, he was so happy as if he were using Huabei. Qiao Wan silently held her forehead.

"Okay." Qi Feidao calmed down and said seriously: "I'll use this trick less often. The top priority now is how to get out."

Ask Qiao Wan and others, "Have you discovered anything?"

When Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang and Fang Lingqing recounted their experiences one after another, Qi Feidao touched his unshaven chin again: "Have you ever entered other people's inner demons?"

"Generally speaking, the flaws in this kind of illusion follow the 'opposite' principle. The more bright and upright a person is, the flaw in the demon's illusion is the darkness and selfishness in his heart, and even for the most evil person Sometimes when he has good intentions, the flaw is often the light and kindness in his heart."

Qiao Wan asked: "Fellow Daoist Qi, do you suspect that this place is inextricably linked to Su Rui's inner demon world?"

Qi Feidao nodded and continued: "Surui was once exiled to the 'Worry-free City' built in imitation of the eighteen levels of hell. It is estimated that this place was influenced by his time in the 'Worry-free City' Born."

Xiao Boyang immediately followed, "Doesn't it mean that as long as we can find the 'good thoughts' in his heart, we will have a way out?"

The conversation ended with Qi Feidao saying, "That's right."

I have to say that Senior Brother Qi is indeed Senior Brother Qi. With the young man here, the three of them seem to have found a backbone.

Qiao Wan breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, she finally had hope and a goal.

If you have hope and goals, you will have the motivation to move forward.

Qiao Wan silently clenched her fist and rushed! !

Most people would have been tortured to the point of mental collapse after entering the "eighteen levels of hell" in Su Rui. But Senior Brother Qi was a weirdo who loved academics. He noticed something was wrong from an academic perspective, looked at the essence through the phenomenon, and determined This is a secret realm of cultivation.

Only Qi Feidao, a senior disciple from Chongde Ancient Garden, can do this.

Qiao Wan, Xiao Boyang, Fang Lingqing, none of them would work.

The eighteen levels of **** mainly include the Eight Hot Hells, the Eight Cold Hells, the Youzeng Hell and the Lonely Hell. Each of the Eight Hot Hells has four gates, and outside each door there are four Youzeng Hells. There are a total of sixteen Youzeng small hells.

It is very difficult to find a flaw in Suri among so many hells.

The moment he stepped onto the beast carriage, Qiao Wan suddenly felt so blessed that she shouted out like a soul: "Snow Lion!!"

Snow Lion? ?

The other three people were stunned.

Qiao Wan was stunned after calling.

Who is Snow Lion...?

The soft outline of a woman seemed to vaguely appear in front of my eyes. Her appearance was somewhat similar to that of Pei Chunzheng, but it was still like looking at flowers in the mist or the moon in the water. It was not clear.

Getting back on the beast cart, the four of them took stock and decided to search while practicing.

Anyway, this is a secret cultivation realm, so don’t give it up for free.

During the rest of the journey, Qiao Wan was lucky enough to witness a series of extreme operations such as boiling people in iron pots, crushing people with iron pestles, driving people with nails, and dismembering corpses with iron axes.

The most terrifying thing is that under these tortures, the "people" in **** were all awake and alive. They watched the iron ax fall with their own eyes and were cut into pieces. In the blink of an eye, they returned to normal. Continue to repeat the never-ending torture of being vivisected and dismembered—restored—being dismembered alive—restored.

There are fires everywhere, mourning and crying, and all living beings are struggling in hell, unable to survive or die.

In such an environment, not many people can maintain an optimistic attitude. The four of them slowly fell silent, and the soles of their feet felt cold.

If there really is a **** in this world, people like them who have committed a lot of murders will probably end up in hell.

Sitting on the speeding beast car, another wave of cold air hit me, and I looked out through the car window.

I saw only a vast expanse of ice and snow, with no end in sight. In this ice and snow, countless naked men, women, and children, who looked like livestock, were driven forward by ghost messengers. Every step they took, their skin was frozen. It has to fall off itself.

"This is the 'Ubala' in the Eight Cold Hells." Qi Feidao said solemnly: "It means Green Lotus. You see that these people have no frozen skin and flesh, just like Green Lotus."

The next stop is colder than Ubolo. Even sitting in the carriage, Qiao Wan can feel the ubiquitous chill. People walking on the ice sheet are even colder than the previous stop. Miserable, the skin and flesh burst open, like a **** lotus.

"This is 'Bo Tou Mo', which means red lotus."

The further you go, the lower the temperature becomes, and the skin and flesh on the human body bloom layer by layer, like a blooming lotus, revealing the white bones.

"'Mahabhatmo' means big red lotus."

Inviting the three of them to come over, Qi Feidao said sternly: "We will get off the bus from Ebuduo later. This is the first level of the Eight Cold Hells and the mildest. Once we adapt to the temperature, After that, you can slowly continue to explore until you get to 'Mahabatmo'."

Qiao Wan and others will naturally have no objections.

The eighteen levels of **** are not as deep as stairs, they are not divided into levels.

The four of them got off the bus at ‘Mahabhatmo’.

Stepping on the crunching snow, a gust of cold wind hit me, seeming to penetrate along the skin and into the bones, all the way into the internal organs.

Qiao Wan shivered, breathed a sigh of relief, and went to check on Fang Lingqing and Xiao Boyang with a solemn expression. Although they were frozen and blurred, the two of them were obviously still awake and continued to move forward.

The men and women passing by had blisters all over their bodies from the cold.

Braving the cold wind, the four of them walked hard while shivering in an attempt to warm themselves with spiritual power.

Among them, Qiao Wan was undoubtedly the calmest. Although it was cold, the feeling was not much different from walking in the cold wind in winter.

Mainly because she is an individual practitioner.

Shocked by the girl's calm look and pretentious demeanor, Qi Feidao was silent for a moment and deeply reflected on himself: "...I am beginning to wonder if I chose the wrong major in the first place. Already..."

Physical training and stuff, it’s so annoying, okay? !

As a result, after going this way, it turned out to be really rewarding.

Not only has the grasp of spiritual power been improved, but the sustainability and stability have also made a qualitative leap. The spiritual power has a super long battery life. He has cultivated himself along the way and successfully evolved the ability to adapt to low temperatures.

Xiao Boyang also gained something. In every level of **** here, there is an extremely short respite between "torture - recovery - continued torture". The timid and hopeless young master of the Xiao family realized that, He successfully figured out a trick called "Absolute Time", which can stop time for a moment, just to give himself an extra moment of rest.

It can be said to be extremely hopeless.

Only Qiao Wan still didn't realize why. No, she actually gained something. She felt that her memory as Qiao Wan seemed to have recovered a lot, but she couldn't remember it after thinking about it carefully. If I have to say it, it is to find a loophole. My eyesight is better and I can see things in the distance clearly through the wind and snow.

After passing through the "Eight Cold Hells" and seeing that no flaw in Suri was found, the four of them boarded the carriage and headed to the next stop.

As soon as he got out of the car, Qi Feidao looked at the burning red sky in front of him, and his expression changed slightly: "It's broken."

"This is the endless hell."

Qiao Wan didn't understand and asked: "The Great Hell?"

"Before, each level of **** had a moment of respite, but in this endless hell, there is no respite. So it is also called the endless hell, commonly known as the Abi Hell."

The Infernal Abi Hell, isn't this what is often said when swearing, "If you violate this oath, you will fall into Infernal Affairs forever"? !

Now that Abi Hell is so close before our eyes, even Qiao Wan couldn't help but tremble for a second.

The four of them looked at each other, and finally Qiao Wan moved her lips, sighed, and said resignedly: "Let's go."

"Who has seen hell? Neither has anyone in the Demon Realm. It's just a copy based on records, and Su Rui is a colleague of the same person," Qiao Wan thought, "Maybe it's not so scary."

The red-hot sky in the distance is like a soldering iron, and the sky and the earth are like firewood, burning together and stretching into a line of fire.

The first thing you see is a "Fiery Iron City" gate that is more than a thousand feet long, wide and high.

Even though Rao was mentally prepared and used his spiritual power to protect himself, the four of them were still shocked as soon as they entered the iron city.

The ground is paved with hot iron, flowing slowly like molten gold.

On the other side of the horizon, I saw countless huge wheels burning with blazing flames. They were driving towards the city gate with unrivaled momentum and at a speed that was too fast to be seen with the naked eye! ! !

Rumble, the wheels rolled over the hot iron like thunder!

The earth shook endlessly, and countless people walking on the hot iron were unable to dodge and were immediately crushed to the ground by the huge rows of wheels at full power, burning the cake!

The wheel got closer and closer, and as I got closer, I realized that it was several feet high!

Xiao Boyang was stunned for a moment and yelled: "Mom!!"

Finally breaking the deathly silence, the four of them turned around and ran away!

The huge wheel whirled and spun in a circle behind them, still chasing after them. The four of them were running out of breath, sweating like rain, and they were dying.

Fang Lingqing suddenly shouted in despair: "No, my spiritual power can't hold on anymore!!"

Help!

His spiritual power can no longer protect himself.

If this spiritual shield were to collapse, Fang Lingqing would not dare to think about her own fate.

There is no chance to breathe in this hell, which means that as soon as they are run down by the wheel and burned, as soon as they recover, they will be run over again as soon as they get up, and there will never be an end to escape! Therefore, you must not be brought in by these wheels!

As soon as the sweat broke out, it was immediately evaporated completely. Fang Lingqing gritted his teeth, held his neck, and rushed forward with all his strength! !

While running, my body suddenly felt light.

I was horrified to find that I was "floating"! ! !

No...it's not floating.

It’s a magic weapon!

It was a magic weapon that lifted him up and threw him into the air.

Fang Lingqing turned around in horror and met a pair of eyes as deep as cold fire.

Lu Pihan lifted Xiao Boyang, Qi Feidao and Qiao Wan one by one with one hand and threw them into the sky!

The four of them fell at the man's feet in shock, only to realize that it was a flying magic weapon.

Qiao Wan took a breath and said blankly: "Big... senior brother?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The man in front of him was also startled. He lowered his eyes and said a faint "hmm" without any emotion.

Qi Feidao was stunned: "Friend Lu, why are you here?"

Lu Pihan did not answer the question and asked coldly: "Why are you here?"

Although everyone is of the same age, the skinny man in front of him is really aloof, cold and imposing, making people kneel in front of him involuntarily.

Qiao Wan honestly recounted what happened before.

"I know." Lu Bihan closed his eyes lightly, and then opened his eyes and suddenly dropped a piece of news that was like a landmine.

"I just walked through the eighteen levels of hell."

"Eighteen levels of hell..." Qiao Wan repeated stumblingly: "Walked through it all??"

Immediately, I stood in awe of the sickly looking fellow Taoist in front of me.

This is really a person with a weak body but a weak mind! !

Lu Bihan glanced at her, looked away, looked at Qi Feidao, and said coldly: "I think I may have found the 'flaw' you talked about."

Qiao Wan subconsciously blurted out again: "Is it...Xue Shi'er?"

This time, Lu Bihan finally showed a little surprise in his eyes, pursed his lips, and stared at her deeply.

Qiao Wan felt an inexplicable pressure and took a step back.

The man paused for half a second and then said: "Yes."

"Su Xuezhi, Su Rui's biological sister, is also Pei Chun's biological mother."

Thinking of the scene he just saw, Lu Bihan's expression became even colder, with a cold light in his eyes.

The next sentence was like a thunder, blowing up Qiao Wan and the others.

"Surui may have fallen in love with his own sister Su Xuezhi."


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