Chapter 1853 (1/2)

In the picture, Murong snow sees Murong rain.

”Rain!” Murong snow surprised way.

”You don't deserve that name.” Murong rain is full of cold color said.

”Yes, I don't have that qualification.” Murong Xue sighed, then looked around and asked, ”what is this place?”

”Eighteen hell.” Murong Yu replied.

”There is such a place in the eighteen levels of hell. It seems that I am really dead. I think he should be more happy.” Murong snow murmured.

”Murong Xue, you wicked woman has finally fallen into my hands. This is the eighteen levels of hell. Villains like you must be tortured.” Murong rain is full of indifference.

”I have harmed you. I have harmed your mother and son. No matter what kind of torture I suffer, I will bear it. I only hope you can forgive me.” Murong snow looked at Murong rain, sincerely said.

”Well, I'll forgive you as long as you can get through the eighteen levels of hell.” Murong Yu said coldly, his voice dropped, and the picture suddenly changed. What appeared in front of Murong Xue and Murong Yu was a boiling oil pan.

”Don't you want me to forgive you? Jump down. ” Murong Yu pointed to the huge oil pan and said indifferently.

Murong Xue looked at the boiling oil pan. In the oil pan, there were countless evil spirits, and made a miserable cry, which was extremely penetrating. In the oil pan, there were many white bones, which made people shudder.

Murong snow took a look, immediately jumped off the oil pan, boiling hot oil and water instantly engulfed her.

Murong snow did not move in the oil pan, even if the oil and water continued to erode her body, she did not say a word.

Daoqing looks at murongxue, and her eyes are full of heartache. However, she has no movement. Her mother's pain to Murong Yu's mother and son is 100 times heavier than this.