Zhu Yunyu climbed all the way and gnawed the steps, and finally climbed to the next halo.

I saw two words written on this halo.

Pestilence.

Zhu Yun Ballad: "......"

Can the Spiritualist be a little creative!

She looked up to the sky and sighed, and decisively entered the halo, as soon as she entered the halo, the torturous hunger disappeared inch by inch, but the feeling of powerlessness that came out of her body was up.

It's like your limbs are filled with lead, and it's like lying in bed with a terminal illness and can only watch your life go away day by day, but you can't do anything about it.

Zhu Yunyu couldn't help but grit his teeth.

If it weren't for Sima Qing, why would she suffer this crime!

When she climbed to the top and recalled Sima Qing's soul, she was decisively far away from Sima Qing in this life!

Zhu Yunyu couldn't help but grit his teeth and think.

The hunger of those festivals just now had almost collapsed Zhu Yunyu, as a monk, the cold and heat did not invade, and she was hungry like that for the first time after many years.

Thinking about it this way, it is not unreasonable for gluttony to eat all his body at the beginning.

If it weren't for the steps to quench her hunger, I am afraid that she would have to eat herself!

How did Zhu Yunyu know that this hunger was originally a pass out of the Hungry Ghost Dao, and the hungry ghosts in the Hungry Ghost Dao endured hunger every day.

Zhu Yunyu climbed up section by section, only feeling that everything in front of him was a flower, everything was white, and he could only grope the steps in front of him to climb up, and even because of the weakness of his limbs, he also fell down the steps from time to time, and retreated a lot.

It was as if he had a serious illness that would not end.

Zhu Yunyu's hands trembled, grabbed the steps, and climbed up with his limbs.

Her bones seemed to be empty, and her whole person was full of sickness, and when she looked up, her little face was depressed, as if her life was short.

Her mind was also groggy, as if someone had struck her temple with a hammer, and had to shout in her ear for a moment with a shrill voice.

That's what it is......

Plague?

Zhu Yunyu didn't know how long she had climbed, she only remembered that she was going to climb up, and she couldn't even remember why she had to climb up, she was just ignorant, and she climbed up with both hands and feet.

Climbed all the way to the third aperture.

The third aperture is written, but it is-

Weapons.

The chaotic feeling dissipated, and the shackles on Zhu Yunyu's hands and feet disappeared in the blink of an eye, and even the top was no longer white.

Zhu Yunyu stood up and looked at the four directions.

I saw that the boundless grassland continued to tremble with the wind, revealing the outline of the cattle and sheep below, and there were blooming flowers not far away.

This is...... Is it almost there?

Zhu Yunyu kowtowed, got up, climbed up and down the next section, and then ......

Throat cut by grass leaves.

The feeling was too real that Zhu Yunyu couldn't help but touch his neck when he stood on the next step to see if his throat was broken.

After touching it for a long time without touching the blood, Zhu Yunyu breathed a sigh of relief and continued to climb up.

And then......

Trampled to death by a horse.

Eaten by cows.

Poisoned by grass.

I was eaten by flowers.

Smoked to death by dung.

Every grass and tree has become a weapon of murder.

Every movement and stillness is a prelude to murder.

Every time Zhu Yunyu climbs a step, he has to experience the pain of dying, and after climbing dozens of sections, Zhu Yunyu already has a blank face.

Death is such a thing, and you get used to it when you die.

Just like Shen Siyou, he dared to wipe his neck if he had nothing to do, and went back to change his equipment.

It's just that I don't know why Shen Siyuneng, who is in the temple, has such wonderful skills.

Ordinary monks, the body is dead, but Shen Siyou can be resurrected countless times.

Zhu Yunyu died like this, died, and finally saw the next aperture.

The aperture has the word wind written on it.

There was also a teleportation array below, and the teleportation array was lit up, Zhu Yunyu stood still next to the teleportation array, and saw that there was a stone next to the teleportation array, with a few lines of regular script engraved on it.

This is the wind, and no one is invincible.

Those who cross this realm will be poisoned by fire.

Zhu Yunyu pursed his lips, kowtowed decisively and climbed up.

As soon as he climbed to the next section, Zhu Yunyu felt as if his whole body had been cut by a knife.

Sharp as a blade, sharp as a cone.

Whether it is the joints or the meridians in the body, they are all blown away by this blade-like wind.

After the dantian, wearing the nine orifices, there is a beard and a hair on the body, a muscle and a skin, as if it has been turned into feathers inch by inch, so that Zhu Yunyu's forehead drips cold sweat seeps down.

- Aren't you going back?

The voice rang out again.

"I don't. ”

Zhu Yunyu gritted his teeth and let the wind beat him, but a few words overflowed between his lips.

- If you have come to repay your kindness, if you have taken revenge, can you do the same?

"If I want to take revenge, I don't need to choose such a jade burning method. ”

Zhu Yunyu gritted his teeth and said.

In order to repay her kindness, she is naturally the grace of dripping water, and the spring is repaid.

But if it is revenge - she can choose too many ways, she can observe secretly, lay out behind her back, and only wait for one blow to kill, or she can be open, a long sword, and attack directly head-on.

There are too many ways to take revenge, because revenge is nothing more than life and death.

It's like it's easy to kill someone, but it's hard to save someone.

- Then why don't you take revenge? Sima Qing humiliated the Zhu family, embarrassed you many times, and wanted to kill you, you deserve revenge.

Zhu Yunyu's eyelashes trembled, and the wind almost blew her whole person away, but her voice never blew away.

"She tried to kill me once, she saved my life once, and the grudge was offset. ”

"But she saved me again, and gave her life to save me, for her sake. ”

The voice gradually fell silent, and the wind gradually stopped, Zhu Yunyu breathed a sigh of relief, and saw another circle of light in front of him, with the word fire written on it.

There was still a teleportation array under the aperture, and there were two lines of small letters on a stone next to the array.

This is a poisonous fire, without ashes and ashes.

Those who cross this realm will enter the thunder.

I wish the clouds to kowtow and move forward.

The scorching scorched from the soles of his feet all the way to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and even his internal organs turned into nothingness in the flames.

The internal organs, limbs, and skin of the body were all turned into ashes in the poisonous fire.

This poisonous fire is much more powerful than Gangfeng, if Zhu Yunyu felt that he was still a monk and was tested in the Eight Classics, now Zhu Yunyu feels that he is a skewer.

It's still the kind that uses charcoal fire, and it's baked over and over again for a long time, and in the end it's almost burned to charcoal, and it continues to be roasted.

Her whole body was burned by the flames, and occasionally she involuntarily turned over a few times, which was more like a skewer.

- The wind blows, the fire burns, and the immortal is just going through these tortures, you are just to repay the favor, is it worth it?

Zhu Yunyu snorted twice and spit out two mouthfuls of black ash.

"It's not up to you to decide whether it's worth it or not. ”

If she wants to do it, it's worth everything.

- You've spent everything you have here, what about others in the future?

It's like you pick stars and moons for someone you don't love much, but when you meet someone you really love, what can you pick up?

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