The moment Yan Shouyi's real body and the Dharma body sank into the Xiangxi Pool together, his consciousness suddenly seemed to be trapped in a mud swamp, feeling heavy.

His ears vaguely heard the sounds of wailing, begging for mercy, and crying.

The sound became clearer and clearer from far away, and was mixed with the sounds of burning wood and hot pans boiling oil.

He felt despair, as if he had lost hope of living, and just wanted to slowly indulge in the boundless nothingness.

Commonly known as,

Lying flat.

Suddenly, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, Yan Shou woke up in an instant.

He opened his eyes, and the sound he heard before immediately amplified, as if it was right next to his ears.

In front of him was a huge oil pan. The oil in the oil pan was rolling, and the bubbles were several times larger than a human being!

On all sides of the oil pot, there are wooden boards like diving springboards extending into the center of the oil pot. They are filled with ghosts. Driven by the ghosts, they jump into the oil pot like animals. !

The moment they came into contact with the oil pan, these ghosts let out a shrill scream. Fortunately, the screams disappeared after a short time. The ghosts who jumped into the oil pan suddenly became It turned into black coke and remained motionless.

"Is this hell? What I see is a frying pan?"

Yan Shouyi's consciousness was floating in the air, watching the real scene of hell.

In addition to the oil pan, hell also has various tortures, such as mountains of swords and seas of fire, tongue pulling out, steamers, copper pillars and stone pressure...

Hell should be the illusion of Master Miaohui world.

Yan Shouyi looked around, looking for Master Miaohui’s inner demon.

As long as the inner demons in the illusion are defeated, Master Miaohui’s true consciousness can be awakened and Asura can be eliminated.

Suddenly, a big hand fell from Yan Shouyi's head and reached into the rolling oil pan.

The big hand was not afraid of the boiling heat of the oil pan. He groped in the oil pan for a while, and finally grabbed a handful of souls that had been fried into coke and fished them out of the oil pan.

Yan Shou took a few steps back and looked up, only to see a giant like a hill sitting in front of him. In his eyes, a frying pan as big as a swimming pool was just a giant. It’s just a “bowl” that you hold in your arms!

The giant's appearance is somewhat similar to Master Miaohui, but the real Master Miaohui is stooped and as thin as an old tree that is about to die of disease, while the giant in front of him is fat. Big ears, the chin alone has hundreds of layers, and the flesh on the cheeks is so much that it droops, like twoIt hangs on both sides of the head like slapping pig ears.

Is this behemoth the inner demon of Master Miaohui? !

Yan Shouyi suddenly felt the urge to evacuate: How could grandma think I was its opponent?

At this moment, Yan Shouyi felt that he was in front of Master Miaohui, just like Sun Wukong was in front of Tathagata Buddha. As long as the giant stretched out his hand, he could pee in the palm of the giant's hand, and then On its finger was written "Yan Shouyi came here for a visit".

I saw the giant grabbing the burned-blackened souls, stuffing them into his mouth, stuffing its bloody mouth to the full, and then chewing them!

The giant was not worried about not having enough to eat, so during the process of chewing, broken limbs and pieces of meat kept falling from the corners of its mouth, and then fell into the oil pan with a plop.

Yan Shouyi's intention to retreat was fleeting, and he soon strengthened his confidence.

Grandma loves me the most. There is no way she would let me come in and die... Even if Master Miaohui's inner demon is so terrifying, I must have a way to defeat it!

Suddenly, Yan Shou noticed that there was a string of Buddhist beads hanging on the giant's neck.

In the very center of the prayer beads, there is a special one as big as a giant’s fist, which contains Master Miaohui’s consciousness!

"That is the real Master Miaohui. She was defeated by the inner demon, so she was sealed."

Yan Shouyi said to himself: " So, I don’t necessarily have to defeat the inner demon. As long as I can free Master Miaohui’s consciousness, can I resolve the Asuras in the real world?”

Fortunately, the inner demon seems to be out of control at present. Without me, I can use this advantage to get close to Master Miaohui.

While Yan Shouyi was thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly felt the sound in his ears getting louder.

It seemed that before he was just an outsider standing in front of the TV watching a show, but now he was immersed in it, and the experience was completely different, too real.

"Huh?"

The giant suddenly lowered his head and stared in the direction of Yan Shouyi.

Yan Shou was shocked and turned pale.

Did it see me?

Yes, its eyes and expression say it all!

It turns out that the giant couldn’t see me just now because my consciousness did not fully enter Master Miaohui’s illusory space. But now that my consciousness has fully entered, I also have a physical body, and I will be seen by the giant. see!

After a brief moment of surprise, Yan Shouyi ran back without hesitation.

The inner demon noticed that Yan Shouyi was special, as if he were a wild beast whose territory had been invaded by others, and roared like a demonstration.

This roar was also an order, causing all the Yinzai guarding the oil pan to start chasing Yan Shouyi!

These Yin Chaos wear uniforms and are equipped with long knives. Their attacks are very effective against souls. Yan Shouyi is also a conscious body now and does not dare to directly resist the Yin Chai's attacks.

He ran wildly along the edge of the oil pan, thinking that he would be able to get rid of the evil spirits in this way, but he did not expect that the evil spirits could fly!

"The shackles are amazing! The illusion is amazing! You are cheating!"

Yan Shou was scolding as he ran, but his foot slipped and he almost fell into the oil pan. .

Running on the edge of a frying pan is like dancing on the edge of a cliff. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

So Yan Shouyi did not plan to continue walking the tightrope, but jumped to the inner demon.

The inner demon could not tolerate this annoying fly interfering with his "meal", so it raised its palm and slapped Yan Shouyi.

Yan Shou felt a chill down his back and felt a house collapse towards him, and his speed increased a bit.

Pa—

The inner demon’s palm fell with a loud noise, and then a strong wind blew from behind Yan Shouyi, blowing him away like a piece of paper. Blow out.

Those who chased him were not so lucky. They were mercilessly beaten to death by their masters and smashed to pieces.

"Damn it, in the world of illusions, the strength of inner demons has indeed doubled. Fighting against inner demons is no different from fighting against gods!"

Yan Shouyi He gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

But it is impossible to find a way to defeat the inner demon by running away blindly.

So he drew his knife, turned around, and stabbed the demon under him in the thigh!

"Let me test how powerful you are!!" he roared.

Poof!

The Zanpakutō was completely engulfed. The inner demon's physical defense was not as exaggerated as Yan Shouyi imagined. The Zanpakutō could still hurt it.

However——

This knife felt neither pain nor itching to the inner demon, as if it was just a mosquito bite.

It let out a disdainful laugh, grabbed Yan Shouyi, the prisoner's fly, held him in front of it, and observed it carefully.