Chapter 745 Past and Present?

Screams and painful wailing filled the gloomy, creepy hell. Countless ghosts were suffering cruel punishments in layers of hell.

The severe pain that cannot be described in words caused the ghosts who were suffering various punishments in each floor of hell to scream and shout at the top of their lungs.

Even though such boundless pain has made their consciousness numb and chaotic, the instinctive stimulation will still subconsciously wail and scream.

At this time, the same is true for Yin Xiu, who is being tortured in the sixteenth volcanic hell.

After suffering from hell for an unknown amount of time, his consciousness has gradually become numb and muddled, and he has completely lost the concept of time cognition. All that remains in his consciousness is pain, various, endless pain!

Yin Xiu's consciousness is constantly sinking in this continuous pain. If it keeps going like this, maybe his consciousness will really sink into the torture and pain of these eighteen levels of hell, and he can't get out of this place. unreal world.

However, Yin Xiu is not very human after all, but a cultivator who has reached the peak of the fusion stage and whose state of mind is close to perfection!

In the boundless and endless pain, Yin Xiu's consciousness gradually became numb and became muddled. He didn't know where he was, who he was, and everything outside...

However, with the passage of time, Yin Xiu's consciousness gradually reappeared in this numbness and confusion, and there seemed to be a rebellious force in the depths of his consciousness that was constantly trying to wake up his consciousness and let him Wake up from the endless sinking.

That force is not very strong, it seems to be suppressed by something, it is always flickering, erratic.

However, even so, Yin Xiu's consciousness is under the call of that force. A little bit of recovery of thinking ability, under the strong pain that came like a tide, Yin Xiu finally recovered that little bit of thinking ability tenaciously persisted, and was not extinguished by the boundless pain, and sank again.

Yin Xiu, who has recovered a little thinking ability. The fluctuations in consciousness gradually became stronger. And his thinking ability is also very tenacious, and it is constantly recovering and strengthening.

"who I am?"

Such a question suddenly popped up in Yin Xiu's consciousness. Although his consciousness is still very vague and muddled at this moment, this question is so clear.

It seems that although the front is separated by a heavy fog, only a silhouette can be vaguely seen, but it is enough for people to judge with certainty that there is a mountain there.

After this question appeared in his consciousness, Yin Xiu's thinking fell into silence.

After an unknown amount of time, his thinking suddenly became active again. "Yin Xiu. My name is Yin Xiu!"

The violently fluctuating thoughts suddenly made the resistance in Yin Xiu's consciousness much stronger, and his consciousness became a little bit clearer after that.

"What is this place?"

After a while, new doubts appeared in Yin Xiu's consciousness again.

It's just that his consciousness has only recovered a very negligible trace. After the question popped up, the time for thinking to react is obviously very long.

After a long time, the answer gradually emerged in his consciousness, "I am in the 18th floor of hell. I was thrown into the 18th floor of hell by the King of Hades, and I will never be reborn."

After the answer appears. There was another long silence in Yin Xiu's mind.

At some point, a sentence popped up in Yin Xiu's consciousness again, "No wonder I feel so much pain, so I am in the eighteenth level of hell. But why was I thrown into the eighteenth level of hell by the King of Hades? Can't be overborn?"

Some very familiar pictures gradually emerged in Yin Xiu's vague consciousness, but those pictures seemed to be slowed down hundreds of times, like a movie that was slowed down a thousand times, and the movements in each picture seemed extraordinarily slow.

However, for Yin Xiu's vague consciousness and long thinking reaction at the moment, such extreme slow motion seems to be just right, just to allow his thinking to keep up with the pictures that pop up in his consciousness.

At this time, the picture that emerged in Yin Xiu's consciousness was the scene in the dream he was in before. He saw the murderous and violent scenes of himself in that dream full of murderous intent and violence.

He saw that the whole world was killed by him to the point where blood flowed like rivers, and corpses were strewn across the fields. He killed the originally very prosperous world until the whole world seemed to be unable to find any living beings, and it completely turned into a barren dead place...

After finally recalling all the experiences in the previous layer of dreams, Yin Xiu finally realized something, "It turns out that in my previous life, I was a murderer who killed countless people and destroyed a whole world. No wonder I was beaten into the tenth place by Hades In the eighth hell, you will never be reborn forever."

After this idea appeared in Yin Xiu's consciousness, after a long time, his consciousness suddenly felt something was wrong again. It seems that something went wrong somewhere, and it just feels weird anyway.

"Why do I feel that the memory just now seems to be missing something?"

Such a question popped up in Yin Xiu's consciousness.

It took a long time before Yin Xiu realized why he felt that way, "By the way, I just remembered that I killed countless people in my previous life, but why did I kill people whenever I saw them in my previous life? It is impossible that I was born to kill in my previous life." Crazy?"

"Besides, how did I come to be so powerful in my previous life? Why do I have no memory of this at all?"

Thinking of these, Yin Xiu's thinking couldn't help fluctuating more violently.

The pain of being subjected to the punishment of hell constantly impacted his consciousness, making his consciousness numb and muddled again, but Yin Xiu, who had only recovered a very weak part of his consciousness, stubbornly resisted the intense pain, Not only did he not sink back into obscurity, but instead aroused even stronger resistance, and his consciousness recovered a bit.

When Yin Xiu's weak conscious thinking was racking his brains to recall the memories earlier than the "previous life" memories recalled just now, some new pictures gradually emerged in Yin Xiu's consciousness...

That was what Yin Xiu experienced in the eighth-level dream.

His family was ruined by others, his legs were broken, his arms were broken, he was bullied wantonly, he could only beg for a living, and endured hunger and cold... Finally, on a cold night with snow and wind, he was full of resentment and hostility The frozen streets...

The emergence of this memory made Yin Xiu's consciousness in a trance, and he could feel how strong the resentment and hostility in his heart were in this memory.

However, some things in those pictures were not clear to Yin Xiu's consciousness.

In particular, he couldn't figure out how this memory was related to the memory of the crazy killing and the destruction of a world that he recalled before.

With Yin Xiu's thinking speed at the moment, after a long time, a guess finally popped up in his consciousness, "Perhaps, that is another previous life of myself?"

Afterwards, Yin Xiu's consciousness and mood seemed a little low, and he felt very sad, even sympathetic and pity for this period of his previous life experience.

After all, such a tragic and painful experience is really hard not to arouse sympathy.

At this time, Yin Xiu's consciousness is more like judging the memories of those "previous lives" from the perspective of a complete outsider.

Just like that, Yin Xiu's weak consciousness kept recalling the memories of his life in different dreams one by one, and the slow thinking reaction made this process seem extremely long... (to be continued ~^~)