Feng Shui live broadcast: A haunted house worth 50 million is not worth living in

"How long? It's been a while now. I can look it up in the archives later. I can't remember it right now."

"This old man is a lunatic. Even in the hell of endless suffering, enduring all kinds of torture, he still clamored like crazy, saying that if he had the chance, he would turn the underworld upside down..."

Chen Yile was also surprised: "It turns out that this old guy was a problem child before."

"That's right, the old man must have some rebellious nature."

King Pingdeng was furious: "Who could have imagined that he could be so cruel and mad as this..."

"Master Yan, let's go and take a look at where he is being held."

Next, Chen Yile and his companions, led by King Pingdeng, entered this hell. As soon as they entered, they felt the temperature of the scorching flames.

As the door opened, a fire snake swept out of the room.

Seeing everyone's surprised expressions, King Pingdeng hurriedly explained.

"Don't worry, everyone. This is just a warning."

"What do you mean by a show of force?" Yan Zhen stretched his head to look inside. The doorway they had just entered from no longer had the blazing flames. Yan Zhen looked puzzled. "King Pingdeng, so you were deliberately trying to scare us?"

Hearing Yan Zhen say this, King Pingdeng quickly waved his hand.

"You are being wronged. The entrance to this hell has been a burning flame since time immemorial. This is well documented."

"This isn't my idea, and I certainly didn't do it on purpose because I knew you were coming."

"Yeah, I know that, but isn't this too unexpected?"

King Pingdeng looked embarrassed. "Actually, this place is designed to target evil spirits. Once they come here, they'll be burned by the blazing flames. There's no way to dodge them. We can only let them burn."

"Actually, even if you don't dodge, the flames here won't burn you."

"Why is it still like this?"

Even though Yan Zhen is a subordinate of the King of Hell, you should know that the underworld is not just the Hell of Endless Suffering, and the Ten Yan Lords each have their own jurisdiction.

Therefore, even when Yan Zhen has nothing to do, he will not come here for a stroll.

After learning this, Yan Zhen asked King Pingdeng in confusion.

"Doesn't that mean that even after we enter, we won't be burned by the endless flames here?"

The Flathead King shook his head. "The flames won't target you specifically, but you will feel their heat. Of course, it's not just the flames..."

Chen Yile asked King Pingdeng in great confusion.

The other party explained: "The fire of endless suffering is the basic composition of the entire hell."

Chen Yile suddenly realized.

Next, led by King Pingdeng, they entered the hall of the Avici Hell.

Since it was his first time in such a place, Chen Yile widened his eyes in confusion and looked around at the scene of this legendary hell.

On the first floor, there were many ghosts receiving punishment, and they all let out shrill screams.

Pingdeng led the way to one side and continued explaining as he followed them.

Only then did Chen Yile realize that hell is divided into four major categories: one is the Eight Great Hells, also known as the Eight Hot Hells.

The Eight Great Hells are the most fundamental punishments here. They are filled with flames everywhere, so they are also called the Eight Hot Hells.

The lowest level is Avici Hell, also known as the Uninterrupted Hell.

The second is the Youzeng Hell.

Each of the eight hot hells has four gates, and each gate has four small hells, for a total of one hundred and twenty-eight hells. All sentient beings who come out of the eight hot hells must travel through and suffer in each of them, so they are called the wandering hells.

The third is the Eight Cold Hells: It is extremely cold here, and this is how the ghosts are tortured.

The fourth is the hell of loneliness: it can make lonely ghosts live a lonely and inhuman life, which can be said to be mental torture.

There are four categories of Avici Hell, namely, eight hot hells, eight cold hells, wandering hell, and solitary hell, with a total of eighteen places, which is commonly known as the eighteen levels of hell.

Since the hell where Ling Xuzi was previously imprisoned was at the bottom, King Pingdeng led them all the way down.

During this process, whenever they asked questions about things they didn't understand, King Pingdeng would do his best to answer them.

During the journey, Chen Yile felt that what King Pingdeng said was right. During the journey, they also went through a test like nirvana and rebirth.

Due to the rules of the underworld, even if they are guests of King Pingdeng, they cannot escape this feeling of pain.

Fortunately, they are not bad people and will not be punished by the power of rules in hell.

But looking at those extremely evil souls that had entered hell, they all let out shrill screams.

The cries of these ghosts give people goosebumps.

Yan Zhen couldn't help but sigh: "I guess these evil spirits never thought when they were alive that their souls would go to hell and suffer such torture after death."

Li Xixi also sighed deeply: "Yes, if they knew that they would endure such torture after death, they would not do such evil things while they were alive..."

Led by King Pingdeng, the three people were filled with emotion as they walked.

At this time, Chen Yile asked Yan Zhen and the others a question.

"Which level of hell do you think is the most terrifying?"

When Li Xixi heard Chen Yile ask this question, she curled her lips with a look of disdain.

"Asking such a naive question, why do I feel that any level of hell is also terrifying."

Chen Yile smiled and said, "You girls are just being pretentious. What I'm saying is, after comparing, which torture is the most unbearable?"

Yan Zhen gave the answer without much thought.

"Of course it's that lonely hell. It's so terrifying. The immense loneliness comes over me like a tide..."

"Okay, okay, don't be so sentimental. We seem to have reached the last level."

Li Xixi reminded Yan Zhen.

King Pingdeng, who was leading the way, pointed to a place not far away.

"Look, that's the real Avici Hell..."

Looking up, Chen Yile saw such a harmonious scene that he thought he had walked into the wrong set.

All I saw were lonely ghosts holding golden bowls in their hands.

Even Yan Zhen couldn't help but yell when he saw this: "Oh my god, is this really the Avici Hell? Why does it look like heaven to me?"

Seeing Yan Zhen filled with emotion, Chen Yile patted him on the shoulder.

"Heaven? How dare you say that? Do you think they can have enough to eat and drink just because they have a golden rice bowl? Look at their faces."

After checking, Yan Zhen found that these wandering ghosts were pale and thin, with sunken eye sockets, and he couldn't help but look surprised.

"How can these people, with such a golden rice bowl, be so hungry?"

"Hahaha." King Pingdeng laughed loudly from the side: "Why is this place called Avici Hell?"

"It's cruelty and torture. Burning in flames is just one of the most common things. Any evil soul that comes here will be tortured in various ways."