Terrifying Heavens: I'll directly worship the Black Law of Fengdu!

Chapter 252 Hellwalker: A Naïve Redemption

These monsters looked extremely disgusting, like skinned and dried corpses. Their heads were smoothed off from the bridge of their noses upwards, leaving only a filthy, grimy groove where the brain should have been.

Their noses sniffed in the air, their eyes fixed on Li Xuan, this guest brimming with the fresh scent of life.

Li Xuan quickly filtered through movies related to this kind of scene in his mind, and soon a movie title settled on it: a Western film jokingly referred to as an anti-smoking propaganda film, "Constantine".

The protagonist, Constantine, has been able to see demons and angels roaming the human world since he was a child. He is tormented by this ability and attempts suicide when he is fifteen years old. However, he is saved. Although his death is brief, Constantine does indeed fall into hell for two minutes.

Constantine was terrified by the scenes of hell, so after being revived, he used his abilities to hunt down demons in hopes of accumulating merit to go to heaven.

Constantine developed lung cancer due to prolonged smoking and drinking.

He unwittingly became entangled in the evil plan of the Son of Satan and the angel Gabriel. At a critical moment, in order to save others, he committed suicide by cutting his wrists, attracting Satan, the lord of hell, to extract his soul, thus thwarting the evil plan.

Dedication and sacrifice are essential conditions for entering Heaven, and Constantine finally achieved his goal. Satan, however, was not satisfied and forcibly treated Constantine's lung cancer, allowing him to live. He believed that as long as Constantine lived, he would inevitably make mistakes and ultimately fall into Hell.

In this film, "Constantine," there are two scenes of hell, both of which are related to Constantine.

The first instance was Constantine's suicide at the age of fifteen, which ended in a short period of death.

The second time was when Constantine faked his death and fell into hell in order to find out the truth of the case.

Li Xuan never expected to be dragged into the hell of this movie, but thinking about it, it makes sense. After all, Vasak is one of the seventy-two demon gods, so dragging someone into hell isn't such a big deal.

The black notebook has indicated that the task is complete.

The fact that there was no pressure indicates that there is still plenty of time.

Li Xuan wanted to use this time to explore carefully. The strength of ghosts and gods in Western movies varied greatly. There were angels and demons who clearly possessed the power to destroy the world, but insisted on fighting hand-to-hand with small daggers, like in "Supernatural." There were also mortals who gained the power of creation and could control humans, gods, and even demons with a single word, like in "Genesis."

Upon learning that this was Constantine's world, Li Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the forces in this world were somewhat reasonable. God and Satan wouldn't interfere with changes in the human world unless there were special circumstances…

Li Xuan took out his phone, and the time on it was chaotic, sometimes showing 2015 and sometimes 2000, jumping around randomly.

The headless monsters surrounded Li Xuan in a triangular formation, like hyenas on the savanna, eyeing him menacingly, wanting to devour him alive...

Swish.

Li Xuan unfastened the magical artifact at his waist, gripping a two-meter-long whip covered in sharp spikes in his hand, and casually swung it out...

Snapped!
The whip is more useful than I imagined. Perhaps it's because it's a magical artifact, but it feels great in my hand. The direction of the whip's swing is always according to my will, and I won't embarrass myself by whipping myself.

The monster that was hit shattered instantly, turning into a pile of debris. Seeing this, the other monsters were not afraid at all and instead swarmed up to devour it.

They eat their own kind.

No wonder it's hell.

These monsters may look disgusting, but their instincts are similar to those of animals. They have very low defense, and almost none of them can withstand the first blow from a magical weapon...

The fiery clouds in the sky grew increasingly red, the scorching air was thick with sand and dust, smoke rose from the ground, and several blurry figures appeared in the distance before being devoured by monsters.

It was a dilapidated building leaning against the ground, surrounded by a dense swarm of monsters, who were constantly fighting over it.

Li Xuan was somewhat curious. He swung his whip, repeatedly shattering the monsters that tried to attack him, and slowly walked towards the slanted building. He saw that humans, men, women, and children, were falling down from the red clouds in the sky from time to time, some dressed in expensive clothes and others in tattered ones.

These people screamed as they fell to the ground, and as soon as they stood up, they were pounced on and torn apart by the mindless monster. A moment later, people with the same appearance fell down again and were torn apart once more...

Will their souls be scattered and then reunited by the wind?

Similar situations are common in Fengdu Hell. Some ghosts sentenced to hundreds or thousands of years often cannot endure the punishment and turn to ashes. However, in order to complete the prescribed time, Hell will automatically gather their souls to continue to receive punishment until their sentence is served and they are released.

Just then, a long-haired young man fell from the sky with a scream. There was a deep cut on his wrist, and his eyes were filled with despair and exhaustion.

Like everyone else, he was torn to pieces as soon as he got up.

Li Xuan brandished his whip and walked to the place where human souls were constantly falling. In Western mythology, those who commit evil deeds or commit suicide will fall into hell after death.

Suicide is an even greater crime.

Life is hard-won, and being born as a human being is even more difficult. If you don't cherish it, then go to hell.

As Li Xuan approached, a vacuum zone appeared around them. The monsters, having been killed so many times, grew fearful and began to peek out, making strange noises in an attempt to scare him...

The human souls continued to fall, and because of Li Xuan, they were no longer attacked.

Seeing Li Xuan wielding his whip and slaughtering his way through the crowd, they thought he was a god from heaven coming to save them. They crawled over on their knees, kowtowing and crying out, "God, God has mercy on us! Has He sent an angel to take us away?... Please take me away! I was really wrong! I'll never do evil again..."

Li Xuan: “…”

He stopped whipping, his gaze falling on the timid monsters, and said, "What are you looking at me for? Pick up some food!"

The monsters understood and cautiously approached, grabbing a soul and running away. Li Xuan didn't move. Seeing this, the other monsters gradually became bolder, snatching and tearing at the souls.

A monster crept up and suddenly grabbed Li Xuan by the neck with both hands.

It was overjoyed...

Li Xuan emitted a strong repulsive force, shattering it into pieces.

In a place like Hell, how can one rely too much on magical artifacts? From the moment he landed on the ground, Li Xuan made a protective hand seal with his left hand and silently recited a purification mantra to ward off all evil spirits and misfortune. This was also the main reason why he was not greatly affected by the environment when he arrived here.

A faint blue light formed by magical power surrounded him.

In this crimson, decaying hell, Li Xuan, like a god, fixed his gaze on the group of monsters, who quickly lowered their heads to avoid his gaze and moved to the side.

The monsters knew that Li Xuan was strong, but he wouldn't steal their food.

"what……"

The long-haired youth fell down again, his face filled with fear. He looked at Li Xuan and pleaded, "Save me. My name is Constantine. I committed suicide by cutting my wrists. My life has been a bit decadent, but I really haven't done anything bad... Please."

Constantine.

Do Westerners mature so early at fifteen?
(End of this chapter)