Strongest Guard - C1480 Something Is Coming
C1480 Something Is Coming
If it were somewhere else, Buddha’s Boogie, who didn’t have any grudges with her, would only persuade her to cherish her life and enjoy the beautiful life that should have belonged to her after preventing her from cutting her wrist and committing suicide.
However, since Duan Xiangning was here, even if Buddha’s Boogie felt pity for her, she could only allow her to die.
The best part was that it was worth dying for.
Don’t die here.
If Duan Xiangning died here, Lee Nanfang wouldn’t be able to see it.
Buddha’s Boogie hoped that Duan Xiangning died in front of Lee Nanfang. If that happened, Lee Nanfang, who had already lost his memory, would definitely be more agitated.
When she attacked him again, it would be much easier.
Watching Duan Xiangning walking eastward by herself like a walking corpse, Buddha’s Boogie gently took off her veil and shook her head with a charming smile.
Although her name had the word “Bodhisattva” in it, there was a huge difference between her ability and that of a Bodhisattva. She absolutely could not sprinkle the willow branches or save a certain working people, and could only change the way Duan Xiangning died.
In many religions, people who commit suicide are thought to go to hell after they die.
Buddha’s Boogie also thought so.
If that was the case, Buddha’s Boogie would be merciful enough to let Duan Xiangning die in the hands of others and even have a glimpse of the man she loved before she died.
Buddha’s Boogie slowly sat down on the same stone as Duan Xiangning. She looked down at the river flowing rapidly towards the west and mumbled to herself, “Demon, if you could be like Duan Linghsing, easily drowned in the water, how nice would it be?”
The place where the Tianzhu Sect was located was also a place in the water.
As the boss of Tianzhu Sect, Buddha’s Boogie had grown up in that kind of environment, so she was naturally proficient in water. From the seemingly calm surface of the Hidden Dragon River, she could see how terrible the environment below was.
Just like Duan Xiangning, Buddha’s Boogie didn’t think that Duan Linghsing still had any hope of surviving after jumping down.
They were all wrong.
Duan Linghsing was still alive.
Duan Linghsing had already been able to breathe freely for a long time, ever since she woke up from the darkness after being unconscious for an unknown period of time.
The air was mixed with a unique musty smell that only existed in the depths of the earth.
There was also a fishy smell that made people want to vomit.
The unique smell of mildew was emitted by the moss.
The life force of moss was truly tenacious. It did not need sunlight nor fertile soil. It grew freely on wet rocks.
Where am I?
Hell?
After Duan Linghsing opened her eyes, her brain started to work, and she started to recall the things that happened before she fainted.
She felt that she must have come to hell.
The stench, the endless darkness, the chilliness that seeped into his bones, and even the faint sounds of roaring could be heard — they should be the cries of evil spirits that came from his throat. His ears might not be able to hear it, but they could clearly be felt.
Like all girls her age, Duan Linghsing was also quite curious about some bizarre, mysterious, and horrifying legend, and had specifically looked it up online for this reason.
For example, there was a Double Fish Jade Pendant that could copy a person. There was no water on a cloudy day in the palace, and only after the moon appeared would there be water. However, when one looked down, they would discover that the reflection of the face was not yours, but rather that it was an old well of a stranger.
Amongst them, naturally included the eighteen levels of hell.
Every level of hell had different punishments, waiting to be enjoyed by those who went to hell.
There were tongue-drawing hells, sword mountain hells, heart digging, cramp cramps, and so on and so forth.
Then, what if Duan Linghsing was in that hell right now?
Why did she go to hell?
She was only in her early twenties, but she didn’t seem to have done anything evil. Should she go to heaven after death, be with Chang’e and co., and ride the auspicious clouds and float around in the sky everyday?
Why did you send me to hell?
I didn’t do anything — Duan Linghsing, who was indulging in wild thoughts, suddenly felt her heart tremble when she thought of this.
She had done something shameful.
When she was still alive, she had taken advantage of the time when she led her brother-in-law to Sister Xiangning’s room to rest. When he was sleeping on the sofa, she had somehow blown on him with her mouth.
It’s no big deal if you blow on a man with your mouth.
This kind of way of loving had already become the main trend for young people in the new generation. Anyone who didn’t know this would have their whole life wasted.
If he were to be blown around by a man, he would be sent flying into hell. Then, hell would have to expand its area by many times.
Don’t forget, just in China, there are hundreds of millions of young people of appropriate age doing this.
The key point was that while the other girls could only enjoy themselves by boasting, Duan Linghsing was different.
She was bragging for her brother-in-law.
Lust.
Whoever offends the lecherous ring will also go to hell.
Which level of hell would a person who had violated a lecherous ring be thrown into?
And what, what kind of punishment would he be punished for?
When Duan Linghsing thought here, she could no longer control the fear in her heart. She subconsciously curled up her body, buried her head in her chest, her hands hugging her knees as she asked in a trembling voice, “Wh-what level of hell is this?”
When she asked this question, she didn’t expect anyone to answer her.
She asked because she really couldn’t control the fear in her heart. She had to say something to ease her tense nerves.
However, not long after she finished speaking, a sinister voice rang out from nearby, “This is Tongue Drawing Hell.”
There was someone, no, there was a ghost at his side!
Duan Linghsing felt as if she had been struck in the head by a sledgehammer when she heard this voice. A golden light shone in front of her eyes and a buzzing sound resounded in her head.
This made her even more afraid. She asked hoarsely, “Wh-why did you beat me into the hell of a jinx?”
The evil ghost seemed to find it very strange. It was only after a moment of silence did it chuckle coldly and softly ask, “From your tone, you seem to know the nature of pulling one’s tongue out to hell.”
“I, I know.”
The rustling sound in the darkness proved that the evil ghost was approaching Duan Linghsing. Her first thought was to escape, but in hell, in the evil ghost’s territory, she couldn’t see anything. Where could she escape to?
“Then tell me, why is it that everyone who was beaten up in the Armageddon Infernal Realm has been beaten into such a state?” And what punishment are you going to suffer? ”
Duan Linghsing felt a cold, slippery, and fishy hand slowly caress her face when the word “and” came out of her mouth.
Like a snake.
It was still the same snake that was still alive even after being skinned.
He wanted to be as terrifying as he could get. He wanted to be as disgusting as he could.
How could Duan Linghsing bear it?
She wanted to hide.
However, his entire body didn’t have the slightest bit of strength.
She did not know that this was because she was frightened. She even thought that the evil spirit had used some demonic technique to take away all the strength in her body.
The only thing she could do was to let that leatherless Ghost Hand flow downwards from her face.
This evil ghost was definitely a pervert.
If she wasn’t a pervert, why would she be interested in Duan Linghsing’s place?
It hurt so much that Duan Linghsing couldn’t help but let out a pained snort.
The evil ghost’s claw immediately retracted, followed by a dry cough.
Perhaps there was something wrong with Duan Linghsing’s ears, but she could hear an awkward tone from the ghoul’s dry cough. “Ahem, um, you don’t want to answer my question?”
The meaning of Li Gui’s words was that if Duan Linghsing still hadn’t answered his question, he would have continued pinching her.
Although Duan Linghsing had already become a ghost and was now in hell, waiting for all sorts of methods to take care of her. She had nowhere to run, but she still didn’t like being pinched by the ghost, so she hurriedly replied in a trembling voice, “I-I’ll say it.”
According to the information Duan Linghsing had found online, the so-called Eighteen Hells were not the same.
However, there was only one way to describe it.
All living beings. Those who sow dissension, slander others, glib tongued, and lie and deceive others will only be sent to hell after death.
The imp would pry open the man’s mouth, clamp his tongue with an iron pincer, pull it out, but not at once, lengthen it, tug it slowly, tug it, tug it — and only after torturing it to an indescribable state would she go to Scissor Hell, Steel Tree Hell, and all the other hells to continue her happy journey to hell.
Duan Linghsing became more and more frightened as she thought about the torture she would face in the future. In the end, she could not control her fear and started to cry softly.
That ghostly hand suddenly covered her mouth.
It was cold, slippery, and repulsive.
Duan Linghsing was just about to struggle out of instinct when the ghoul in the darkness whispered into her ear nervously, “Don’t make a sound!”
What do you mean?
While Duan Linghsing was still stunned, she heard a rustling sound coming from somewhere very far away, even darker.
The smell of blood in the darkness suddenly grew stronger as well.
There was something terrifying heading this way from afar.
But that was not the point.
The most important point was that this evil spirit, who had used its hand to cover Duan Linghsing’s mouth and was speaking into her ear, not only told her to keep quiet, but also seemed to be scared — its voice sounded somewhat familiar.
When the ghoul said these three words nervously, the voice was no longer eerie, but rather human.
A very familiar person.
Lee Nanfang.
Suddenly, Duan Linghsing thought of this name.
She did not know where this strength came from, but it caused her to tilt her head backwards and struggle free of that hand. Just as she was about to roll over and sit up, she was immediately hugged by two hands.
Li Gui did not have the time to cover Duan Linghsing’s mouth with his hands, and could only hug the back of her head, making her face stick to his chest, squashing her Small Nose, how could he say a single word?
“Don’t move, something is coming.”
The ghoul once again whispered instructions into Duan Linghsing’s ear.
Lee Nanfang!
Duan Linghsing was finally sure that this evil ghost was Lee Nanfang.
No!
He’s not a ghost.
A wraith has no heart.
Even if there was, the wraith’s heart would not beat.
The jump was so powerful.
“So he’s actually brother-in-law. He’s not a malicious spirit at all.
His hands were cold and slippery because he had been in the water too long, and his hands were covered with moss.
Damn it.
Damn it!
Brother-in-law is too despicable, actually coming to scare me like a ghost.
“Still pinching me …”
Duan Linghsing’s IQ had never been higher at this moment, so she instantly figured out what had happened.
Since Lee Nanfang wasn’t a ghost, and his heart was beating strongly, it meant that he wasn’t dead.
He isn’t dead yet, so why would Fourth Miss Duan want to die?
Fourth Miss Duan did not die. She was only saved by her brother-in-law after she was knocked unconscious on a rock in the water.
As for how her brother-in-law managed to show off his prowess when the water was so dark and the swirls rose up in all directions in that extremely harsh environment, and how he rescued her and so on, was it important?
Of course!
Not important.
The most important thing was that Fourth Miss Duan, who he thought was certain to die, did not die.
More importantly, her brother-in-law had pinched her while pretending to be a malicious spirit.
This hooligan!
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