I was watching when I was suddenly hit on the back of the head and fainted on the spot.
When I regained consciousness, everything was pitch black. Ahead of me stood a massive steamer, emitting thick white smoke. Nearby, a group of men and women lay sprawled. I froze. Wasn't I just in the mirror? How did I suddenly get here? Where was this place?
The most important thing is, who just hit me!
Huh? That's not right. My legs haven't moved, but why does my body feel like it's walking? I looked down and saw Su Xiaoniu was carrying me on her back. I called her, and she turned her head, squinted at me, and said, "Are you awake?"
I nodded: "Who hit me just now?"
Su Xiaoniu said decisively: "Me."
I frowned: "Why did you hit me?"
Su Xiaoniu said angrily: "Because you saw something you shouldn't have seen, you're already lucky enough not to have eaten it."
I shrank back. Damn, you've seen all my secrets, and you've kept everything from me. I finally got to know a few things about you, but you brushed me off, saying, "I saw something I shouldn't have seen." Am I not even qualified to know about your affairs?
I struggled out from under her, squatted on the ground, and sulked.
Seeing me like this, Su Xiaoniu was a little annoyed at first, but soon she sighed and said, "Silly boy, it's not that I can't tell you, it's just that there's no point in telling you now."
I ignored her and was still angry.
Su Xiaoniu couldn't stand me and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't treat you like this, but you are the best person I have ever met in my life. I don't know how to protect you. I only know that you will fight for your life for me, so I can only try not to let you know about my affairs, so that you won't do anything stupid for me. - Even though you are very strong now, you are still too weak compared to them, unless..."
I was a little moved and looked up at her: "Unless what?"
Su Xiaoniu said seriously, "By the 15th day of July, defeat that swordsman and prove your strength. I promise that I will tell you everything about me without leaving out a single word."
I suddenly jumped up and grabbed her little hand, saying ecstatically, "Did you say that? Don't regret it!"
Su Xiaoniu nodded slightly.
"Just wait and see, I will definitely defeat that swordsman and prove my strength!" I clenched my fists and looked serious.
Su Xiaoniu smiled slightly, but held me tightly in her hand.
Steamer hell!
In the fifth layer of hell, there are those who gossip about family matters, spread rumors, frame others, and slander others. These are often called gossips. After death, these individuals are sent to the Steamer Hell, where they are steamed in a steamer. Furthermore, after the steaming, a cold wind blows through, reshaping their bodies and leading them to the Tongue-Pulling Hell for further punishment.
We are now in the Steamer Hell. I was knocked unconscious by Su Xiaoniu in the evil mirror before, and I didn’t wake up until I was sent to the fifth level of hell. There was another quarrel just now, and the jailers in the Steamer Hell have walked towards us and surrounded us in an instant.
"Bring him up!" A sharp shout came from a distance.
The guards rushed over to grab us, and I shouted, "Don't touch us, we can walk on our own!" I pushed the guards' dirty hands away. I'd seen the pain Su Xiaoniu endured in the mirror, and even had two of her hair pulled out. Now I have a strong sense of resistance. I swear, as long as I live, I will never let anyone hurt Su Xiaoniu again! As for that bastard Oria who ordered the hair pulling, if I ever catch her, I'll definitely pull out all that golden hair and make her completely bald!
Now, I felt that I would never allow anyone to touch Su Xiaoniu, so when the jailers came up to grab Su Xiaoniu, I immediately pushed them away. I rushed past the jailers with Su Xiaoniu and walked to the steamer prison ghost.
This steamer prison ghost is very different from the ones above. He sits on the table with a smart-looking jailer standing beside him. There are two rows of jailers standing in the hall. This prison ghost looks like a county magistrate in the ancient yamen, and the clothes he wears are also very similar.
We walked up to him, and the steamer hell ghost slammed the table with an iron block in his hand: "Who are you? What's your name? Where are you from? Where are you going?"
I was completely speechless, but this was Hell after all, and the man before me was the boss of Hell, so I had to put on some pretense. So, I bowed and said, "I'm Xu Fei, a mortal, coming from the mortal realm, heading to the eighteenth level of Hell. We're passing through your place. Could you please let us down?"
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