The fellow was still in the ring, and when he reacted, the heavens and the earth had been transformed into a bloody purgatory.

Seeing the two people who appeared in the abruptness, the natives here were obviously stunned, looking at the fascination and the guy with the bones, and saying, "Newcomer?Just be killed, right?”

The guy with the bone didn’t answer, but Fang Haotian said, “Where is this?”

In the face of questioning, the man said, “Hell!”

“What are you doing?”Fang Hao looked at the so-called hell, and did not see many people, but saw all kinds of swords and mountains, oil pans, cold ice thorns, and even countless torture tools.

"What's not done?"It's just killing sin."

The native looked at the starved ghost in his hand and grinned, “Are you being cut to death?”Or burned?Or frozen to death?Or are you starving?”

“Why ask about death?”The hungry man suddenly asked, with doubts.

"No, you know your sins, so you can only rely on atonement, and when your sins are gone, you can get out of here and reincarnate again."

The native did not answer, and suddenly a man came.

The starving ghost opened his eyes, looked at the dog-dressed fellow, and shouted, “I’ll go!”“Wherever you are, dare to pretend to be me!”

This person smiled, ignoring the starved ghost, but looked at Fang Haotian and said, “Hello, my name is Shi Han.”The manager of hell here.”

“Only the manager?”

Then suddenly he asked.

“Yes.”The whole nod, pointed to the sky, the red sky dome, smiled: "Here, there is their own will, he chose me as a manager, I can only stand out."

“One person?”Fang Hao-day asked again.

He nodded and smiled, “I am alone, and this world trusts me.”

"I don't think so."

Fang Haotian has not yet spoken, starve to death and suddenly jumped up and shouted, "You dirty treacherous thief, you must have done a disgusting deal with the world, otherwise how can you stay here?"

Fang Hao shook his head, did not care about this guy's words, and looked at the whole man and said, "Ignore him, although you used to be one, but now you have changed the world, I am afraid that consciousness has been different."

The starved ghost all shouted, very angry, but unfortunately Fang Hao Tian's strength is very strong, pinching him, did not give him any opportunity to move, which made him feel helpless.

“No need, I’m not waiting for anyone, why should I say that?”But do you both want to make atonement?”

Hell asked, and the sleeves of the wind were not at all uncomfortable.

Fang Hao nodded, but did not study these things with him, but was curious about his so-called atonement.

“For the sake of killing, with what atonement?”Fang Haotian asked curiously, the corners of his mouth slightly provoked, and asked with a smile.

"Since it is a killing, then go to the sword mountain."

Hell smiled and explained that it was a little unexpected to look at the sky.

“What if I don’t go up?”He said, there is no doubt in the tone.

Hell stayed, and soon returned to its original condition, shaking his head and laughing bitterly and saying, "You can't go up to yourself, just don't make atonement, you can't get out of here."

"Yes?"Coincidentally, I don’t plan to leave.Do you have time?Take me away.“Good?”

Fang Haotian smiled and asked, looking at the hell, this person's eyes faintly flashed in impatiability.

This gesture is very interesting!

It was a little respectful to myself, but now it has become this gesture.

Impatiently?Is there anything?

Fang Hao Tian smiled and said, "If Mr. is not free, then I don't have to pay attention to me, I wait for two people, I see it for myself."

Hell all the corner of the mouth twitched, glared at the glare of the square, the arched hand said apologetically: "It is because there are so many things, can not stay for a long time, but also forgive."

Really to go.What a snake on the stick.

Fang Haotian left his mouth, and there was no unhappiness in his face, but said lightly: "If so, then stay Mr. Soon."Let's go, let's see."

Hell gave thanks and turned away.

“Hm on!If I were you, I would want him to look good.”

The starved ghost snorted all gag, and this said, just let Fang Haotian directly ignored him and made a look of carelessness.

“Come on, look around.”

He clasped his hands and looked at the hell here.

Walking down the circle, I have never met the hell, but Fang Haotian found a lot of strange things here.

"The hell here seems to be divided into places, unlike me."

The starving ghost took a pig, swallowed it in three or two, and spit it out again, and looked at the spirit of hell with a disgusted face: "It is hard to eat, it is really hard to eat."Why is it so hard to eat here?”

Fang Haotian saw him like this, just rolled his eyes and did not bother to care about him.

This is a typical three days do not fight, go to the house to expose the tiles, once to a new place, no matter whether he mentioned before, the things here can not be eaten casually, he will taste each again.

As a result, all kinds of colors were eaten by him, and finally all vomited on the ground.

“Oh, hey, boy.Quickly take me out of here.Staying here is torture!”

The starving ghosts were all groaning, very upset.

“Almost.”Fang Hao nodded, smiled and picked up a stone, looked at it and threw it away.

"It's a nice place, and I've seen the hell out of me."

“Maybe my hair can be improved.It will be better than here.Go to the next place.”

Fang Hao clapping his hand, his heart already has a deep understanding of the world.

Not just here, but people.

The starved ghosts blinked, did not speak, and left with Fang Haotian.

When I got to the place before I came in, Fang Haotian was a little surprised to see the hell standing there.

“Oh!Thiele, where are you standing and doing?Do you want to die?”Starving ghosts and this guy who looks like himself is very undealing with, I don't know why, and I always feel that he has encountered a fake.

He was always talking to him.

Hell was directly past the hunger, the other side arched: "Next, you go to the animal world?"Or the hushy?”

Fang Hao Tian fainted and nodded his head and said, “Haven’t you been there, have you been there?”

"If that's the case, then, together, I want to see what I used to be, what's the top."

"Why can't I feel my own existence?"

Hell is full of breath, and his face is full of sleep.

He nodded, without nonsense, and slowly closed his eyes.

...

When he opened his eyes again, the view had changed.

A man, with a whip, is driving cattle and sheep and horses, followed by a sheepdog, and is facing off against hunters, tigers, eagles, hungry wolves, lions and other creatures.

In the face of such a large community, Fang Haotian is a few people, like a drop in the sea, standing between heaven and earth, how small it seems.

“What do you think?”He frowned and muttered.

“It’s just a matter of winning the game.”

Looking at the beings who have been fighting for a group, they compete with each other for survival and want to live, they must kill each other.

Under this dome, there are bloody battles everywhere.

“Then who can survive?Who can win?”The day is still whispering, half-speak.

When the last man in heaven and earth is still alive, he is already scarred.

He took two steps, picked up the body of a cow, gnawed hard, finished, and ate, and suddenly closed his eyes and never got up again.

In this way, they all rotted and finally turned into a yellow soil.

“The victory is this heaven.”

Hell suddenly spoke and laughed bitterly.

“Indeed.”

Speaking is to starve to death, at this time he was also shocked by the previous picture, the heart is magnificent, I do not know what to say.

“Is it heaven?If this can be cultivated, can cure yourself?What will it be?”

Just when everyone was not talking, another all came over and smiled, “If there is really no limit to the order, is it possible to grow infinitely?”

"Everyone wants to be ordered endlessly, but unfortunately the growth of this group is still dangerous to this world."

This is all the use of the day to make the day very useful.

“Only if you are given orders, what is the meaning of cultivation?”

He frowned, a little helpless.

“There is loss, this is order.”

With this reply, Fang Haotian's heart is actually rejected, but he is in no good way, can only reluctantly accept.

"Come on, go to the next world."

Take the three of them and leave.

Shura's boundaries.

A whole Han found them and said to him with a smile: "Welcome, this is the Shura world, we are all blessed people, as long as the morals in our hearts can endure here, if you can cultivate good accumulation, you can rise to people."Even to be a man of heaven.”

The words of Shu Luo did not make Fang Haotian have a great wave, but let him see a hope.

This hope is called restraint.

Walking the horse Guanhua generally looked at the whole Shura world again, and there were countless other insights in Fang Haotian's heart.

Finally, four people arrived in heaven.

Here, Fang Haotian saw a group of people with no face.

They are in heaven, stay.

Do nothing as if time were forbidden.

After waiting for a long time, suddenly a familiar voice sounded, “Can you see it?”

Fang Haotian turned back, and the faceless man appeared again and said to him.

“I can’t see it, I can’t see it.”

In fact, it is contradictory in the heart of the day.Some things are obviously very simple, you know at a glance that this is to do it, but the more some things know to do it, the more it can't be done, it is simply helpless.

“I just asked, did you see it?”