Chapter 383 Xue Buping

Huan Yin's training is still continuing, and the alien he met before seems to be deliberately looking for him, and Huan Yin will encounter him every once in a while.

Every time the sinful spirit found Huan Yin, he always had an excited smile on his face, without any falsehood at all, and made exaggerated gestures, wanting to communicate with Huan Yin.

Huan Yin thought to himself that this sinful spirit must have some cultivation, otherwise how could it be possible for him to live longer in molten iron than ordinary sinful spirits? It's a pity that the iron water blocks their spiritual consciousness, so they can't communicate, and they can't speak. How can they understand what they want to express by just making gestures?

However, the sinful spirit is not tired. As soon as he finds Huan Yin, he will make gestures for a while. Anyway, as long as he is not dead, even if he is extremely rotten, he will not stop.

Gradually, Huan Yin realized that this evil spirit's cultivation level was probably not high. He could only reach the fifth or sixth level of Qi Condensation at most, and he would not be able to live long. However, it is strange that he also practices secret techniques. But every time he meets him, he just gestures and doesn't practice. How can he improve himself like this?

Later, every time Huan Yin saw him, he shook his head, meaning that you should go practice quickly and don't waste your time on me.

According to Huan Yin, there is nothing to communicate with in this hell, but now that he is strong in cultivation, it is not too late to find a way out. However, the man didn't listen at all and persisted.

In this way, Huan Yin was afraid that he had died tens of thousands of times, and the sinful spirit had died an unknown number of times. With his persistence, Huan Yin found that he was beginning to understand the other party's intentions, and even himself I am gradually able to respond according to the gestures.

I am afraid that at this time, Huan Yin himself did not realize that he was actually inspired by the sinful spirit, and he changed from being unwilling to communicate to being willing to communicate now. Speaking of which, the sinful spirit was even more persistent than Huan Yin.

"Hey, you can actually practice, do you have a name?" the sinful spirit gestured.

The sinful spirits in hell should not have names. After all, they have no memory, so where do they get names? This sinful spirit asked this question, which immediately showed that he is more different from other sinful spirits.

"My name is Huan Yin, what's yours?" Huan Yin responded.

"Huan Yin? What a strange name. It's far worse than mine." The evil spirit was being cooked more and more while gesturing, but he still had the intention to joke. If Huan Yin hadn't known that he had always been so optimistic , seems to be not afraid of pain at all, it must be strange.

Huan Yin didn't have time to chat with him. When the sinful spirit saw that Huan Yin stopped gesticulating, he hurriedly gestured again: "I am afraid that I will scare you if I say my name. I am the ghost who sees sorrow. The devil will bow his head when he sees it. The king of hell sees him." Xue Buping must bow his head too!"

Huan Yin was stunned by what he said, but he didn't have time to ask again, and saw that his soul was gone...

"Hey, I remember your name is Huan Yin, right? Are you practicing? How can you practice?" Huan Yin was practicing when Xue Buping appeared again, gesticulating with his teeth and claws.

Huan Yin was helpless, thinking that you had the nerve to ask about his secrets, so he changed the subject and asked, "Can you also practice cultivation?"

Xue Buping immediately waved his hand, obviously saying that he could not practice. Huan Yin felt strange and gestured: "Then how come you survive longer than other sinful spirits?"

Xue Buping's face was about to turn rotten again, but with a proud smile on his face, he gestured: "I am the future lord of hell. I can come and go as I please. How can I compare with those sinful spirits who have done all kinds of evil?"

Seeing his answer, Huan Yin thought to himself, are you not doing many evil things? He gestured: "You have your secret, I have mine, let's practice separately."

Unexpectedly, Xue Buping became unhappy immediately, and said seriously: "Fart! I am upright and upright, what's the secret? I really have no cultivation, but this hell is my home. If I don't save all the evildoers in this hell, As a disciple, I will never take a step forward!”

When he said this, he looked serious and didn't seem to be lying at all. But his words were really funny, and Huan Yin felt the urge to laugh for the first time in this miserable place.

Hell is my home? This Xue Buping still regards hell as his residence and is not ready to move out? However, Huan Yin thought of the smile on his face every time he appeared, and somehow, he actually believed his words.

Xue Buping's soul was extinguished again, and Huan Yin thought in his mind: "Could it be that he can live longer than other criminal spirits simply because he is not afraid of punishment and has a good mentality?"

Huan Yin himself found this conjecture absurd. After all, he had previously thought that Xue Buping had at least the fifth or sixth level of Qi Condensation. If he could transcend mortals and become an immortal based on his character alone, what kind of character would that be? Among the three realms, I'm afraid this is the only one.

As Huan Yin and Xue Buping repeatedly gesticulated in the molten iron, Huan Yin learned more and more about Xue Buping and realized that he really had no cultivation at all and could survive in the molten iron purely with willpower. Other sinful spirits will last longer.

Moreover, Xue Buping's character is extremely funny, which can be summed up in three sentences: as a criminal, you must be serious, act with integrity, and do everything for justice!

"Do you really think this execution is not painful?" Huan Yin once gestured to Xue Buping.

After hearing this question, Xue Buping gestured with a straight face: "Please pay attention to your words. The existence of this endless hell is to wash away the sins of sinful souls. It is a place of great justice. I am the messenger of justice, how could this happen? Feeling painful?"

Huan Yin had no choice but to respond: "Then I am also a sinful spirit. Why do you want to get close to me?"

Xue Buping shook his head and said: "I know people with my wise eyes. I see the righteousness surrounding you. Although you are not as good as me, you are still a great talent. You must have been wronged when you were thrown into Abi Hell. You are the same as me. ”

Huan Yin didn't know if Xue Buping was just telling nonsense, so he asked again: "Then what kind of injustice have you suffered?"

Xue Buping responded: "How do I know? Everyone drank Meng Po soup. I am so upright, so I will naturally not cheat. How can I have any memory?"

When Huan Yin heard this, he almost fell down. I thought to myself that you don't know anything but you dare to insist that you were wronged. I don't know where you get the confidence.

Xue Buping didn't care, and gestured: "These are not important. What is important is that I come to hell, which is a God-given opportunity. The sins here are too heavy and there are too many sins. I can save the sinful spirits here to my heart's content!"

After saying that, Xue Buping looked at Huan Yin with a strange look on his face, and gestured: "I think you have a lot of wisdom. Do you want to follow me and empty out this hell?"

Huan Yin felt his hair stand up all over his body when he saw Xue Buping's rotten face, and responded: "There are punishments in this hell to convert sinful souls, what else do you need to do?"

Xue Buping gestured with an incomprehensible expression: "Do you think these eighteen levels are all hell? You are really short-sighted!"

Huan Yin showed a curious look, which Xue Buping took advantage of, and continued to draw: "The eighteen levels of hell are just the center of hell, and they are built on a large island. Beyond the eighteen levels of hell, there is an endless sea. , there are many large and small islands on the sea, floating around, and on the islands, there are often evil spirits who escaped from the eighteen levels of hell by chance. They rely on the demonic energy in the sea to practice and call themselves. Demon. Therefore, the endless sea is also called the Demon Sea!"

"The demons in the Demon Cultivation Sea are the real sins in this hell. My goal is to make the Demon Cultivation Sea free of demons from now on!"

Xue Buping's last sentence was so powerful that Huan Yin was stunned. At this point, Huan Yin finally had a more comprehensive understanding of this hell, and he gestured and asked: "Don't Yama send troops to catch those demons who escaped?"

Xue Buping responded: "Catch? The Demonic Sea is so big and endless, not to mention the islands floating around on the sea. No matter how many ghosts, soldiers and generals there are in Yama, can they all be captured?"

"This hell is so big, there are countless sinful souls that have escaped, much faster than they can catch them back."

Speaking of this, Xue Buping gestured with pride: "Humph, if it weren't for me, this hell would have been invaded by demons long ago. I think back then, I commanded the demon sea and made the demons frightened. I once transformed into thousands of demons. magic!"

Huan Yin gestured: "How to measure it?"

Xue Buping responded: "Of course, let their souls be extinguished. When the sinful spirits are extinguished in the sea of ​​cultivating demons, they will return to hell, and the punishment will be aggravated and the sentence will be extended. Those sinful spirits who have been saved by this deity have finally found their ghosts." The meaning is that I must thank you from the bottom of my heart.”

Huan Yin gestured: "Have you ever escaped?"

Xue Buping suddenly looked angry and responded: "What do you mean by escaping! I walked out with the intention of slaying the devil in an upright manner!"

Huan Yin gestured again and asked: "You walked out in an upright manner? Then why did you come back?"

Xue Buping's face froze, and he said calmly: "I... I have a great reputation in the world of cultivating demons, so I came back here to see how all my old friends are doing."

Xue Buping's words were completely out of context. Huan Yin thought to himself that you had made too many enemies outside and had been attacked by a group and wiped out back here.

After that, Huan Yin would meet Xue Buping from time to time. Every time Xue Buping kept gesticulating at him, he learned more about hell. Of course, it is naturally mixed with countless righteous nonsense, as well as his visions that make people want to laugh.

In this way, Huan Yin's cultivation gradually improved. After a long time, he finally reached the ultimate state of perfection.