Chapter 1271 Purifying the Soul

Huang Yi felt a little regretful that he didn't get a clear answer.

He thought of Li Jian again. Li Jian is also a player who knows the underworld very well, so he might be able to know some news.

However, no matter whether it was guarding the last piece of sky before, or everyone is now working together to climb the top of the Purgatory Mountain, the sharp sword did not appear. I don't know if he is being blocked from the second world, or he just doesn't want to care about the life and death of this world.

Finally, Assassin led the crowd to the lake.

The water in this lake came upstream from the black ocean at the foot of the mountain, but after flowing here, it has become clean.

The water in the lake is very deep and crystal clear. The aquatic plants and fine sand at the bottom of the lake seem to be within reach. Some small finger-long fish swim comfortably in the water, peaceful and serene.

Assassin came to the lake, knelt down, scooped up a hand of lake water, came to Huang Yi and the others, tapped their foreheads one by one, and soaked some lake water.

Afterwards, he took out a shining sword, stood it upright in front of his chest, and chanted to Huang Yi and others.

As he sang, the lake water on the foreheads of Huang Yi and the others quickly penetrated into their bodies, turning into waves of energy, and swimming in their bodies.

Huang Yi and the others felt itchy all over their bodies, as if hundreds of millions of bugs had crawled through their bodies, and wisps of black smoke began to evaporate from their bodies, exuding a rancid smell.

After a while, people's surroundings became dark and hazy, and the stench was overwhelming.

The black smoke gathered towards Assassin's sword one after another, slowly dyeing the blade black.

Gradually, the black smoke evaporating from everyone's bodies became less and less, and the smell became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared, while Assassin's sword became as black as ink.

Huang Yi and the others felt refreshed and light, as if all the filth in their bodies had been cleaned up.

Assassin stopped singing, with a solemn face, slowly raised the darkened sword, and pressed it against the forehead of the nearest Huang Yi, and suddenly swiped it!

"Shua! Shua! Shua!" The sword drew out sharp sword energy, and the sword edge overflowed!

Suddenly, a line of hideous and terrifying black characters appeared on Huang Yi's forehead——

"Sin, sin, sin, sin!"

These seven black characters of "sin" are written in three points, ferocious and fierce, making Huang Yi look like a really heinous and unforgivable villain!

Huang Yi was startled, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his forehead. There was no blood on his forehead, but the seven characters were clearly engraved in his flesh!

Next, Assassin engraved seven characters of "crime" on everyone's forehead one by one, not even the little girl who loves beauty, Little Bad Bad, was spared!

All of a sudden, Huang Yi and others changed their appearance, with seven big characters for 'sin' engraved on their foreheads, like slaves and criminals in ancient times.

After finishing all this, Assassin put away the sword in his hand and solemnly said: "Your souls have been temporarily purified, and you can enter purgatory relatively safely. Under normal circumstances, those souls in purgatory will not attack you. But This is not real purification. There are seven major difficulties on Purgatory Mountain, corresponding to the seven deadly sins. Every time you pass a level, the word 'sin' on your forehead will be washed away, which means that you have redeemed the corresponding sin. When all the seven sin characters are washed away, you will purify your soul forever. From now on, when you consecrate your gods to go to the heaven, it will be easier than others, and when you go to the underworld, your soul will be stronger than others."

"Thank you very much then!" Xiao Huai bad pouted, thanked Assassin, stretched out his little hand to touch the words on his forehead, and finally suppressed the trace of unhappiness. Compared with the benefits, it doesn't matter to be ugly for a while.

"Has the demon who killed you before experienced this ritual?" At this time, Huang Yi asked thoughtfully. The spirit demons and others did not go through this ceremony, they directly entered the gate of purgatory,

In this case, even if they climb to the top of the mountain, their souls will not be truly purified, and the benefits are far inferior to those of Huang Yi and others. But Heavenly Demon might not know.

Assassin nodded regretfully, and said, "I purified his soul for him, but after bringing him back to the gate of purgatory, he suddenly killed me."

"We will try our best to avenge you!" Thunder God said.

Next, everyone returned to the gate of purgatory.

After returning to the gate of purgatory, Huang Yi looked up at the tall gate of purgatory.

The hundreds of millions of heads inlaid on the gate of purgatory, like neat door nails, all looked down on him, pouring down with majestic oppressive force.

Huang Yi took a deep breath, took a step forward, put his hand on the huge stone door, and pushed it forward.

A heavy feedback came from the palm of the hand immediately, and the huge stone door slowly made a rumbling sound, and was pushed open a gap, like a narrow passage opened in a world.

A red light poured out from the inside of the gate of purgatory, and it was impossible to see what was inside, full of a strange atmosphere.

"Let's go in!" After Huang Yi finished speaking, he took the lead in stepping in through the crack of the door, and disappeared in the rich red light.

The rest of the people stepped forward and stepped into the gate of purgatory one by one.

After entering the gate of purgatory, everything around him turned blood red, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

It was not until a long time later that the red light slowly dissipated, and things reappeared in front of my eyes.

At this time, they were standing in the streets of a city, and the buildings in the city were all blood red, as if drenched in blood. The streets are full of translucent souls, walking back and forth, but unlike a normal city, there is no daily life, no shops on both sides of the street, no business, all the souls are walking back and forth aimlessly.

The bodies of Huang Yi and his party are flesh and blood, not transparent, and they stand out from the crowd of souls.

Behind them is the tall Purgatory Gate, which cuts off the outside scenery.

Suddenly, a miraculous light appeared in Huang Yi's eyes, which opened the eye of time.

He wanted to see the direction in which Lingmo and the others were heading, and followed the original path to catch up. Lingmo and others may follow the marks or aura left by the celestial demon and take shortcuts to chase the celestial demon. If Huang Yi can find their path, it is equivalent to taking a shortcut.

However, his eyes of time did not see the past of this street, it seemed to be a place isolated by time, not in the long river of time.

The Eye of Time has completely lost its effect.

"Let's go straight to the top of the mountain!" Huang Yi raised his head to look at the halfway up the mountain covered by dark clouds ahead, and walked quickly along the street.