Chapter 96 What is Hell Like



Ahhh, what happened to me just now? It's so weird, like my soul left my body and went to a terrifying place. Me too! It felt like I was in a parallel world. Everyone there suddenly vanished, and I was left alone in the world. It was terrifying. Me, me, me too. It was exactly where I am now, but everyone just disappeared. Then the power went out, and the whole world was dead silent, gray, and eerie. I was about to collapse. Then I saw someone walking down the dark, empty street. I was about to go over to check, but they suddenly vanished, then suddenly reappeared right in front of me the next second. I almost fainted from fear. The scariest thing is, they looked just like me. No, I felt like it was me. Why are you experiencing the same thing as me? I... Me too! What happened? This must be related to the Master. I heard her chant something, and then this happened. I heard that too, but is the Master that powerful? There must be hundreds of thousands of people online in her livestream. How could she influence so many people at once? The comments first filled with the panic of survivors, then shock, confusion, and finally, everyone started asking what was going on. Li Shu calmly said, "Xiao Xiao cast a spell, letting Xiao Sun see where she might go after death. Since I've already done it, everyone who sees it will be rewarded, so I took everyone along as well. So, how was it? This trip was amazing, wasn't it?" [Yes, yes, it was so amazing I almost lost my soul.] [Master, this kindness is really unnecessary. It's still frightening me.] [Don't they say that people go to the Eighteen Levels of Hell after death? Isn't hell the same as the human world?] [People do go to the underworld after death. Who says everyone goes to the Eighteen Levels of Hell? Only the most wicked are thrown into the Eighteen Levels of Hell. Most people go to the underworld, drink Meng Po soup, cross the Naihe Bridge, and reincarnate.] [I think I've read that people who commit suicide have serious sins and go to the Eighteen Levels of Hell, but I've never heard of ordinary people doing the same. ] [You are making me panic, Master. Where do people go after they die?] Some people were amazed, some questioned, and some were terrified. Li Shu glanced at the comments and answered by picking up the barrage. "Who knows what hell is like? No one here has ever been there. Maybe the world we live in is also called the underworld compared to some other worlds. The underworld doesn't have a specific definition, right?" This rhetorical question made people shudder, and they didn't know how to object. Finally, someone replied weakly. [But we have always been the world of the living here. If we were the underworld, wouldn't all of us be dead?] [Yes, this statement is too scary, Master. You don't have to do this to attract attention. What good will it do you to scare us to death?] Li Shu looked at the barrage. After the barrage calmed down, he spoke slowly. "What you call life and death is defined by yourselves, or rather, by this world's definition of life and death. But, with so many worlds, how can you know that all definitions of life and death are the same? Open your minds, step outside your limited thinking. Can you truly be sure that you're 'alive'?" This question silenced the online chat, horrified by this shocking perspective. This topic couldn't be discussed further, lest anyone become confused, so Li Shu quickly changed the subject, bringing the conversation back to Sun Xiaoru.

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