Of course, this heavenly eye magic power is not permanent. For Li Wei, urging this magic power is also quite expensive, and it is estimated that this illusion will be ended in a few rounds.

However, at this time, Niu Dazhuang was almost mentally collapsed and could not escape. He could only watch the hell scene in the chemical factory happening over and over again.

After thinking for a moment, Li Wei calmed down his voice and said deliberately in an extremely deep tone.

"You only have one way to get out of here."

"What method..."

Niu Dazhuang had been tortured to the point of no energy, so he could only roll his eyes upwards and respond weakly.

"The eighteen levels of hell have suffered from torture for generations and will never be reborn forever."

"Eighteen Hell..."

Niu Dazhuang whispered.

The legend of the eighteen levels of hell, where no evil man could escape.

He will go to the eighteen levels of hell.

Niu Dazhuang laughed at himself and said, "So he is the evil man who will go to the eighteen levels of hell."

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is not unreasonable.

"Are you a god..."

Niu Dazhuang raised his head and looked at Li Wei and asked.

Li Wei did not answer - he couldn't say yes, but it wasn't exactly right, that was very unqualified.

Just silently opened the golden eyes on the eyebrows, the golden light was dazzling, ruthless and affectionate.

"You are a god...so tell me, is it because I went to the eighteenth level hell that she doesn't have to go through the eighteenth level hell now?"

"What do you think?"

"Yes... I went to the eighteenth floor hell, so she no longer had to pay off my debts and go to a black factory to work... I don't have to... I'll suffer in the eighteenth floor hell."

Niu Dazhuang murmured, he already had the answer in his heart.

...

At this moment, the evil and filthy illusion was broken.

In the real world, sunset, dusk, and setting sun.

Niu Dazhuang still maintained the posture of pressing the hammer against Taoist chin.

“Hell…I…I…”

Niu Dazhuang looked at everything around him in confusion, looked at Li Wei in front of him, and looked at his hands.

"I'm back again. The Eighteenth Hell, I'm back again! The Eighteenth Hell! Hahahaha!"

Niu Dazhuang laughed bitterly when he saw this.

For him who has no way to escape the status quo, the current world is the eighteenth level of hell.

"Don't move! Put down the weapon in your hand!"

Suddenly, bursts of sound came from afar, and several strong lights from flashlights shone over.

Niu Dazhuang narrowed his eyes by the strong light.

"Ah... it's the police."

At this time, a group of policemen flocked out, and the criminal police led by Wang Haiqiang surrounded the place.

In their eyes, Niu Dazhuang is an extremely dangerous person, with a history of drug absorption, gambling, and all five poisons affected him.

A very bad guy, who is still desperate and has no way out and does extreme behavior because he has no money to buy medicine.

Now he also used a hammer to hold an innocent citizen, a poor young Taoist priest, and a gentle and quiet young man.

He is now being coerced.

Danger.

"You are still young, and there is really no need to kill people. Remember, taking someone else's life is a very heavy thing. If you take someone else's life today, you will spend the rest of your life to regret it in your future life." Wang Haiqiang stared at Niu Dazhuang seriously, with caution and warning in his voice.

"Go to regret the rest of your life..."

Niu Dazhuang repeatedly chewed this sentence, and then said to himself.

"Do I have the rest of my life to regret? Do I have the right to regret for the rest of my life..."

At this moment, a sudden sound rang out.

"Bastard! Please let go of Taoist Li Xiao."

The voice was clearly Uncle Niu's, but he still came up the mountain with a variety of things.

After thinking about it, he still thought about bringing some essential supplies to the mountain first.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I went up the mountain, I felt like I was struck by lightning. I saw my son. I had not returned home for three years, but I didn’t expect that I could see him on Xiangmen Mountain today. It was impossible for him to feel uncomplexed. He felt a sense of sadness and joy.

The joy is that I saw my son. Over the years, the most exchanges are about money. The sad thing is that I saw my son, I have become what I am now.

His face was withered and thin, pale, and thin. His hand holding the hammer trembled slightly and pressed against Li Wei's chin.

This is a criminal...

Although he hadn't seen each other for so many years, Uncle Niu had some speculations in his heart, but he still couldn't help but find that his son had become a criminal.

His son, from a social scum that everyone despises, has become a criminal.

He can offer sacrifices to scum, and he is his son no matter what.

"I tell you, let go of Xiao Li... don't hurt him." Uncle Niu trembled angrily: "Your mother, for your hard work like this, you have done such a thing, which makes your dad feel very heartbroken."

"Please don't stimulate his emotions..." Wang Haiqiang, who was standing beside him, reminded Uncle Niu to pay attention and not to stimulate Niu Dazhuang anymore. This sharp hammer does not recognize anyone.

If you knock it down, it will make your head bloom.

Niu Dazhuang could hear his father's anger and disappointment from a distance.

There is also sorrow that is greater than the sorrow of dying in the heart.

This made Niu Dazhuang feel a little relaxed. Perhaps it was because his father still had hope for him over the years that he persisted, gritted his teeth and wiped his ass.

"Yes, Dad, this incompetent scum is your son, a scum who has no ability and can only squander."

Niu Dazhuang glanced at Li Wei deeply, then gritted his teeth and ran towards the other side.

Taixu Temple is built on the hillside, and there are cliffs next to it.

All this happened too suddenly. Wang Haiqiang and the others held the pistols, just because they were afraid that Niu Dazhuang would suddenly hurt Li Wei, but unexpectedly, Niu Dazhuang actually ran towards the cliff.

"In the next life, don't let me be a human being!"

Niu Dazhuang wanted to jump and use the easiest way to clean up the debts he owed.

die.

If a person dies, he will die and become empty after death...

When he dies, he will be relaxed and he will not have to pay off his debts. Whether it is the debts born to his parents, the debts suffered for him, or many debts, Niu Dazhuang does not have the courage to bear them, and he does not have the courage to live.

Just as he jumped down, a white shadow passed by!

I saw a mountain tiger picking up his clothes with its claws and then throwing them back heavily.

Whether it is Niu Dazhuang, Wang Haiqiang, or Uncle Niu, they all saw scenes that will never be forgotten in their lives.

Under the sunset, the snow-white mountain king, the tiger, lying on his side beside the Taoist, sat cross-legged and said lightly.

"I want to escape from the eighteen levels of hell."
Chapter completed!