Reborn as a Cube Man in the Late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 110 The Imprisoned Soul

As they drew closer, a massive wall of brown rock, seemingly suspended in the sky, suddenly appeared in the previously empty space ahead.

Red, flowing lava poured down from the sky and flowed into the lava sea below, where several strange-looking red creatures swam.

Amidst the blue mist, several enormous, square-shaped monsters roamed, their eyes and mouths tightly shut, their hollow eye sockets and distorted faces occasionally emitting sharp, high-pitched cries.

On the brown rock wall, ghostly blue flames of the soul burned, and the Heavenly Tiger could also see clearly that the white, constantly moving things were clearly skeletons that had died and come back to life.

They wandered aimlessly, bows and arrows in hand.

These skeletons must be those who endured long periods of torture here, their flesh decaying until only bones remained, which is why they turned into this state.

If I stay in this hell forever, will I end up like them?

"Cough cough, Ma Zi, let go, or you'll strangle me!" Cao Wenshi coughed a few times and loosened Ma Zi's grip on his neck.

Clearly, Ma Zi could see everything perfectly well, and with the extreme cold, he tightened his grip on Shangtianhu even further.

"Brother, I'm so cold right now, so scared. I don't want to become like them, suffering eternal torment, turning into withered bones, and then wandering in this hell." Pockmarked man couldn't hold back any longer, tears and snot streaming down his face, he stammered regretfully, "We shouldn't have become bandits, we shouldn't have eaten..."

"Shut up!" Shangtianhu's expression changed, and he quickly interrupted Ma Zi's next words.

He glanced cautiously at Bai Li, who was focused on building the blocks and seemed not to have heard him, and sighed.

Is this your plan, Immortal Lord?

Connecting the Yin and Yang realms, allowing these sinners to see in advance what hell looks like and the punishment they will receive after death.

Such extraordinary abilities, such formidable methods.

Who else dares to be so presumptuous after seeing you and this hell!

Alas, immortal, why couldn't you have come to this mortal world sooner?

It just so happens that it only descended to the mortal realm after I had made a grave mistake. Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now.

He turned his head and glanced at Ma Zi, whose brows were furrowed, lips were purple, and teeth were chattering.

"Let's atone for our sins," Shangtianhu shook his head and said in a self-deprecating voice, "I hope that in this life, we can atone for some of our sins before we die, so that we can spend less time in this hell after death."

These words seemed to be spoken to Ma Zi, but also to himself.

His spirit had been completely destroyed the moment he entered this hell.

Previously, Shangtianhu could still deceive himself, thinking that no matter how powerful the White Immortal's methods were, he would be free after he died.

But right now, he is walking through the legendary hell in his living body.

Hell, oh, I just said it casually back then, I never thought it would actually come to me ahead of time, ha, hahaha.

You reap what you sow!

"Hey, Sky Tiger, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and follow! I won't care if you get targeted by evil spirits," Bai Li said solemnly.

Cao Wenshi hurriedly replied obsequiously, "Yes, sir, Immortal Lord Bai!"

He gave Cao Wenshi a strange look.

Bai Li still remembers that the first time this person met him, he even wanted to spit phlegm at him.

I glanced at the boundary wall that connected to the Soul Sand Canyon not far away. For some reason, the boundary was very obvious in the Nether, and it could be seen at a glance.

The ratio between the Nether and the Overworld was indeed still there; if he remembered correctly, it should be around one to eight.

Villagers who change jobs will be protected by Hell, a direct route to Hell, it seems feasible.

Bai Li glanced at the evil spirits in the distance and quickened her pace of construction.

Once the ghast finds its target, its red eyes and mouth open, emitting a whistling noise, before launching a fireball.

Therefore, they should not have been discovered yet.

As they built their way up to the Soul Sand Canyon, Bai Li didn't go straight up into the canyon. Instead, he started digging into the ground at the bottom.

This way you can avoid the skeletons and evil spirits on the island.

Bai Li took out the shovel from the shortcut keys and began digging soul sand and soul soil towards the boundary wall.

As soon as he stepped onto the soul sand, he felt a very obvious resistance beneath his feet.

Bai Li took out a torch and stuck it into the soul sand.

Illuminated by the torchlight, he could clearly see the appearance of the soul sand. He muttered to himself, "This thing looks much more impressive than the ones in the game. It's even animated. It's quite interesting."

On the Soul Sand, the faces of countless dead souls rolled endlessly, their mouths agape as they wailed, trying to escape, only to be dragged back into the sand. None of the souls that entered could escape; they were trapped inside forever.

However, Bai Li knew that this was just a game, and the textures of the Soul Sand were just like that; at most, they would move, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

The walking speed on it also slowed down a bit.

Why do I always feel like something is grabbing me?

The Heavenly Tiger, who had been keeping a close eye on the evil spirits in the sky, naturally did not notice the abnormality on the Soul Sand. He had just stepped into the pit and had not even had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief when he realized that something was wrong.

He looked down and his body instantly stiffened, his eyes filled with terror.

Two hands gripped his ankles; the owners of those hands had contorted faces of agony, their mouths opening and closing as if telling of the fear and resentment they felt before death. Their eyes were empty and lifeless, yet they concealed deep resentment and a yearning for life.

They wanted to drag me down!

Shangtianhu subconsciously moved closer to the wall, only to see a human face on it.

"Yes, all of these are!"

He looked around, breathing heavily, and then realized that the secret passage was filled with countless human faces!

"Big brother, I think I'm feeling better, my body feels warm."

thump~

Before Ma Zi could finish speaking, his head lolled to the side, and he completely lost consciousness.

"Pockmarked face, pockmarked face!" Cao Wenshi swayed his body, but seeing that the other man was still unconscious, he ignored him and, with a chill running down his spine, stepped over the dead souls and followed.

Although those souls were not very strong, there were too many of them. After walking only a few steps, Shangtianhu was already panting heavily.

Fortunately, Bai Li stopped after a short while.

"Put that guy down first," he asked Cao Wenshi. "Can you see this wall in front of you?"

Without hesitation, Cao Wenshi placed the pockmarked face on the soul sand and looked up to see a thin wall shimmering with a faint light.

He quickly replied, "Yes, I can see, Immortal Lord, I can see."

"Throw that chicken out first, and you also stick one hand out of the light wall," Bai Li said without hesitation.

"Yes, sir!"

"Giggle giggle!"

The chicken crowed weakly, and after Cao Wenshi threw it over the wall, its body instantly stiffened and it could not move.

Once outside the designated area, ordinary creatures are completely unprotected. So, what about villagers who have changed jobs?

Bai Li glanced at Cao Wenshi.

Seeing this, Cao Wenshi gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and stretched out his left hand. He immediately felt an extreme chill sweep over his entire arm.

His expression momentarily dazed, and he subconsciously shrank back.

So this is what it feels like to have pockmarks!

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