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Chapter 232 The Third Level of Hell (Sangjudu)

Chapter 232 The Third Level of Hell (Sangjudu) 【New book asks for everything】

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Along with a crisp sound sounded on Wang Fan's body.

The ghost messenger quickly untied Wang Fan with lightning speed.

Wang Fan felt the strength of the blow just now. To be honest, he didn't completely relax himself just now, and he felt a little more scared, so the blow hurt a little bit. The feeling was like being cut hard by an iron rod. The feeling of pain is slightly heavier than before.

But because he is a cultivator himself, his soul power is still very strong, so there is nothing wrong with it.

After coming out of the abyss villain, the ghost emperor looked at Wang Fan and asked:
"Do you want to go to the third level of hell?"

"It's necessary!"

Wang Fan replied with a smile.

The ghost emperor looked at Wang Fan's face and was speechless. This guy is really weird, not a fake one. Anyway, the ghost emperor has never seen it before, and he came to other people's land to seek guilt.

During the stop-and-go, the two came to the second floor of the underground, which is also the third floor of hell. They could no longer feel the air here, and the biting chilling yin energy constantly stirred up the oxygen shield wrapped on Wang Fan's body, but because The level is too low to threaten the oxygen shield.

"Here we are! This is the third level of hell, also called Sangjudu. The prisoners here are also minor criminals. Basically, the prisoners inside are mixed with prisoners on the second level. It is considered a preparatory hell. The fifth level behind They are also preparing for hell."

Ghost Emperor and Wang Fan briefly introduced.

Wang Fan nodded after listening to it. He has a simple understanding of the eighteen layers of hell. With this material, even if he does not have a system in the future, he can write an online novel as an ordinary person and tell about the plot in it. Maybe a book will become a god.

At that time, give yourself a hell flow, and the master of novel style creation is also very good.

Of course, this is just thinking about it, who knows the future path, if I miss the stage of opening a book and establishing a school, and travel through time, this is a bad thing.

Came to the familiar Abyss Evil Division, after going through the master-servant process, then the Ghost Emperor directly explained to the ghost servants, no more secret words, and the ghost servants all understood what was going on, and then the Ghost Emperor left the Abyss Evil Division. Wait outside.

"Anchor Xiaoxian, are you ready? If you're ready, I'll start drawing."

The ghost messenger who was going to execute Wang Fan said to Wang Fan.

"You don't have any foreplay?"

Wang Fan looked at the ghost messenger and asked curiously.

Hearing what Wang Fan said, the latter immediately knew what was going on.

"Anchor Xiaoxian, the guy in my hand, you don't know what it is, I will explain it to you."

"Stop! This level of hell ghost has been used, change it!"

Wang Fan interrupted the other party's answer and said with a frown.

Hearing Wang Fan's answer, the ghost officer scratched his head in distress. In addition to being with ghost criminals every day, he was holding the soul-destroying whip in his hand. Isn't this difficult for a strong ghost?
"Well, let's talk about the history of hell. I believe you should know this. It just so happens that I know very little about hell."

Seeing that the ghost messenger couldn't think of a topic, Wang Fan casually said one.

Hearing what Wang Fan said, the ghost messenger's eyes lit up. If he wanted to talk about the situation in hell, the ghost messenger would naturally know it. If he didn't know, he would still be a woolen ghost messenger.

"A total of [-] floors in hell, the first eight floors are light criminals"

"Stop, I know this before, you tell me something I don't know!"

Wang Fan interrupted the ghost messenger and spoke slowly.

"Then let me tell you the name of our level of hell. We belong to the third level of hell, named Sangjudu"

When the other party mentioned Sangjudu, Wang Fan's eyes lit up. Sangjudu, Guangmingju, and Juxulue, these three Wang Fan knew, but Wang Fan didn't know about the other [-] hells. Does the ghost in front of him want to tell himself about the remaining fifteen floors?
"In Sangjudu, we face all kinds of ghosts every day, yes! Ghosts"

"Say the point!"

Wang Fan interrupted impatiently.

"Yes, they are different from heavy ghosts."

"That's not it!"

Wang Fan interrupted the ghost messenger and said.

"Actually, I've seen a heavy-duty criminal. That guy has a mole on his face, which is very big."

"It seems that I have to ask, otherwise you will never grasp the point!"

Wang Fan interrupted the ghost messenger again, and then said to the ghost messenger:

"Your eighteen levels of hell, what is the name of each hell!"

"Anchor Xiaoxian, if you ask me that, I will understand.

The first floor of our [-]-story hell is called Guangmingju.

The second layer is called Juxululue
The third layer is called Sangjudu

The fourth floor is called the building

The fifth floor is called the room pawn
The sixth floor is called Caoya Beiji
No.16 layer is called Moduganzhi
No. 17th Floor Called District Passage

No.18 is called Chen Mo

The anchor Xiaoxian is our full name of the eighteen hells. "

The ghost messenger said to Wang Fan with a smile on his face.

"Do you know what double-tasking is?"

Wang Fan looked at the ghost officer in front of him like he was looking at a fool, and he found that the ghost officer in front of him didn't turn his head. When you said the name of the eighteenth floor of hell, don't you understand that I am distracting at the moment? Know how to attack me?

"When you do things, you must never focus on two tasks. It is easy to cause accidents, so I never focus on two tasks."

The ghost messenger looked at Wang Fan and smiled lightly.

Wang Fan frowned when he heard the other party's answer. Didn't the commander-in-chief hint so obviously that he didn't notice?With your brain, you can't eat four dishes in this life.

"It's right, it's good, it's really wonderful, do you need applause?"

Wang Fan looked at the ghost messenger and began to tease him.

"Hey~ That's unnecessary, I'll be shy then!"

After the ghost messenger finished speaking, he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Smack me! You gotta understand?"

Seeing the opponent's appearance, Wang Fan instantly became angry.

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As soon as Wang Fan finished speaking, the Dementor Whip hit Wang Fan's body fiercely.

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Wang Fan spat out a mouthful of blood in an instant. This time, Wang Fan suffered serious internal injuries and almost died. The whip just now was not light at all.

Seeing that Wang Fan vomited blood, the latter quickly untied Wang Fan, then walked up to Wang Fan and asked in a panic:

"Anchor Xiaoxian. You. Are you okay!"

"Thank you, almost killed me, I feel that your men are merciful."

Wang Fan looked at the other party and frowned and said.

"You don't have to thank me, I'm also acting in the public eye."

The ghost messenger looked at Wang Fan with a faint smile.

Wang Fan was speechless when he heard the other party's answer. Couldn't he hear something in Lao Tzu's words?All right!I can't understand it with Hanpi.

Covering his painful wound, Wang Fan slowly left the Abyss Evil Division.

As soon as he got out of the abyss, the ghost emperor hurried forward. When he saw Wang Fan's pale face, he instantly understood that the ghost guard who tortured Wang Fan just now never released water. Wang Fan is the real deal Take a whip.

"Anchor Xiaoxian, how are you doing?"

The ghost emperor quickly cared about Wang Fandao.

"Don't worry. You won't die yet"

There is some emotion in Wang Fan's words.

How could the shrewd ghost emperor not hear it!

(End of this chapter)

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