I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 778 The Cave of Ice and Snow
I was terrified and felt that I had been drawn into the time-space conveyor belt.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

In just a split second, I could no longer see Shang Liqi, and then the world spun for a while, and finally fell on a piece of cold and hard ground.

Consciousness has been in a trance for a long time, and I feel something cool falling on my face and body.

It's snow!

A burst of coolness quickly wrapped the body.

I shivered a few times, got up somersaults, and looked around. There was a world of ice and snow everywhere, a vast expanse of whiteness, as if there was no end at all.The snow is falling, and the shreds of snow falling on my body are bitterly cold, and there are ghosts and ghosts approaching me constantly, the number of which is completely beyond my imagination.

I subconsciously wanted to hide, but they surrounded me from all directions, leaving me nowhere to hide.

If my guess is correct, this place should be a certain layer of hell, and the ghosts who surround them are the guilty souls who are punished here.

I stood up, although now I am only a soul and not a body, but the cold wind cuts the flesh of my body like a knife, the pain is so painful that it is almost unbearable.

I flinched, wrapped my arms around my shoulders, glanced at the ghosts surrounding me, and asked timidly, "Where is this?"

"Cave of ice and snow." One of the ghosts responded to me.

I was overjoyed: "Is this an ice cave?"

"No, it's a cave of ice and snow, which is different from an ice cave."

"The ice cave is a holy place, how can we enter it."

"That's right, a guilty body cannot enter the ice cave. Once it enters, it will be wiped out. Even if we are sent there, we will not enter even if we die."

……

The ghosts chattered one after another, which gave me a headache.

"How do I get out of here?" I raised my voice, trying to suppress their chattering voices, but they were too noisy, as if they hadn't seen a new face for a long time, and many of them stared at me with wide eyes, looking at me from head to toe.

There is no doubt that they all committed crimes during their lifetime, so they came here to endure torture after death. From their eyes like dead fish, I can see that they have become insensitive.

"Where did you come from? Why didn't the prison guards bring you in?" A blue-faced woman suddenly came over.

Almost his whole body was covered in a thick layer of frost, his facial expression was very stiff, and even his hair was covered with shiny icicles.

At this time, a middle-aged man pointed to the top and said, "She fell from the top."

"above?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

The woman was silent for a moment, and let out a snort from her nose, "I see, you must have wanted to escape, but you failed to pass through the airflow belt, and were sent back to hell by the space-time conveyor belt."

"..."

I can't speak, it's too cold here, the kind of cold can't be described in words, in short, it's different from the cold of winter in Yangjian, it's the kind of biting cold that hits the bone.

"Since you've come here, you can't go out easily." The woman looked at me, and suddenly lowered her voice: "I heard that the surveillance here is the strictest, and you can't find a chance to escape."

As she spoke, she let out a sinister laugh, and a sly look flashed in her eyes.

I took a few steps back, trying to stay away from these ghosts, but one foot suddenly stepped on something sharp. I felt a heart-piercing pain rising from the sole of my foot, and I couldn't help screaming.

Looking down, I realized that my right foot unfortunately stepped on a piece of ice that was as sharp as an awl, and the whole foot was pierced.

The ice blade-like object penetrated directly from the sole of the foot to the instep.

The pain was real, but the wound wasn't bleeding.

I took a few breaths and tried to pull my right foot out of the ice, but with each movement, the sharp pain became more and more clear.

I gasped in pain, but the ghosts around seemed to be watching a joke, all grinning and gesticulating at me, and even a laughing voice said: "You just stay calm, if you move around, the other foot may also suffer."

After the words fell, there was another burst of laughter.

I really can't understand why they are so indifferent, just don't help, they are still watching and mocking.

Feeling a little annoyed in my heart, I gritted my teeth, resisted the pain and forcibly pulled my foot out of the ice body, only to breathe a sigh of relief, but the scene instantly became a mess.

For some reason, those ghosts suddenly ran around like crazy.

"Hunting time is up, run!"

"Everyone hide quickly."

……

I didn't understand what happened at all, they had quickly disappeared before my eyes, and I noticed that there were one small hole after another faintly visible around.

The size of those holes can accommodate an adult to get in, and most of the ghosts got into the holes.

What the hell are they hiding from?
And what does 'hunting time' refer to?
In the midst of panic, he suddenly heard a roar from behind.

It was the cry of a beast.

I turned my face slowly, and what caught my eye was a huge white lion, which was at least twice the size of a normal adult male lion.

The lion has snow-white fur and is very beautiful, but its eyes are blood red, as sharp as an eagle, exuding a bloodthirsty and terrifying hostility.

It was walking towards me, staring straight at me with a pair of eyes, as if it had locked me as its prey.

I was almost dumbfounded.

Why is there a white lion in hell?The ghosts here are obviously very afraid of it. Before it even appeared, they had already sensed something and quickly hid in a safe cave.

The entrance of the cave is so small that only one person can climb in at a time, obviously the white lion cannot get in.

I quickly glanced around, and the nearest hole was on my right, only a dozen steps away.

If I ran, I should be able to reach the entrance of the cave quickly and get in before the white lion pounced on me.

However, at this time, the foot was stabbed.

I resisted the pain and stood up tremblingly. The white lion suddenly stopped, tilted its head and stared at me, opened its bloody mouth, and let out a deafening roar from its mouth.

Seeing it make the movement before running, I went all out, ignoring the injury on my foot, and ran desperately towards the hole on the right.

The moment I started to run, the white lion also rushed towards me, and I could see it getting closer and closer to me from the corner of my eye.

It's faster than I thought it would be, and I'm almost insane.

I don't know what will happen if I fall under the paw of the white lion, but the ghosts here are so afraid of it, I instinctively think that avoiding it is the best choice, and here, the only places I can hide are those small holes, as long as I get into the hole before the white lion pounces on me, I will be safe.

　Two more!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)