Infernal Artist

There is an extra tombstone on the lawn.

The monster's headless body was buried under the lawn and marked with a tombstone.

Its head was tied by Liu Ping in its hair with a rope and tied around its waist.

After everything was done, Liu Ping came to the gate of hell again.

"Okay, we're going in."

He said in a serious tone, and his expression gradually became serious.

Lucifer came once to warn.

As soon as the monster saw the door to hell open, he immediately wanted to escape without even thinking about revenge. . .

It can be seen that the situation here is already quite dangerous.

Boom!

The door was kicked open by Liu Ping, and a faint wind suddenly blew from the depths of darkness.

Densely packed corpses floated on the bloody water, filling the wind with an unspeakable smell of blood and stench.

Liu Ping patted the monster's head and asked, "Hey, the pontoon here is broken. How can we get across?"

"Frost!" The head said quickly, "Other elements have no way. Only frost can condense a temporary passage at the broken bridge, and then you can reach the end of this hall."

Liu Ping smiled and said: "You are smart and know to tell the truth, but you only told a little bit of the truth."

"Sir, I will tell you whatever you ask, and I won't hide anything!" the monster's head said in a sincere tone.

"Why can't you fly?" Liu Ping asked.

"This is a no-flying hall. It is said that when God designed this place in the past, he felt that all dead souls should be tried here in a solemn and solemn manner, so flying is not allowed." The monster said.

"What will happen if we fly?" Liu Ping asked.

"Then you have to ask God." The monster said truthfully.

"God came out to speak." Liu Ping said.

God's majestic words suddenly rang in his ears: "If you fly freely here, you must pay a large amount of airspace usage fees."

"Just pay, right?" Liu Ping said sarcastically.

"It's not that simple, because if you make an ungraceful act like flying in the hell hall, you will be severely punished. After paying the fine, you will practice my way in the world as a coolie and become an exorcist for the rest of your life. Dedicated to the cause of eliminating demons.”

"...I'd better walk." Liu Ping said.

He snapped his fingers, and a rabbit suddenly appeared above his shoulder.

"Aha - I heard it all - it's going to be a long bridge of frost, right? It's a joke." Rabbit said, rubbing his hands.

"Then I'll go." Liu Ping said.

"Go!" said the rabbit.

Liu Ping moved and landed on the corpse floating in the bloody water. He tapped his toes a few times, then jumped a certain distance and landed quietly on the break of the pontoon bridge.

"The frost appears." Rabbit imitated Liu Ping and snapped his fingers.

Layers of snow-white frost condensed from the void, forming one after another on the broken bridge deck, spreading towards the depths of darkness.

A bridge of ice and snow suddenly took shape!

"Okay... there are too many weird things here, you'd better move faster." Rabbit said.

"Thank you."

Liu Ping kept running forward along the bridge, his speed gradually increasing.

Sudden.

The monster head on his waist laughed loudly:

"Hahaha, damn boy, although I told you how to pass, I didn't tell you how difficult it is! You are going to be finished!"

Liu Ping looked around while running.

I saw those floating corpses gradually coming to life, climbing up the ice and snow bridge with blood stains all over their bodies, trying to stop Liu Ping.

"flesh……"

"A living person!"

"Eat him!"

"He cannot resist our power!"

The corpses let out low roars and gradually filled the entire bridge.

A weapon appeared in the void beside Liu Ping, and Andrea's voice sounded:

"Looks like we're going to fight, Liu Ping."

"No, these guys are dead and can no longer be killed, just like this guy around my waist - I think killing their souls is a bit too much. After all, they are also victims."

Liu Ping thought for a moment, reached out and opened the card book, took out a card and threw it out.

Bang!

With a soft sound, the card turned into a candlestick that exuded a faint holy light.

"Holy Menorah."

"Description: Release the exorcism candlelight, making the place shrouded in candlelight so that no evil can enter."

"(You need to invest money to use the candlestick. It costs one gram of gold per second. If you don't have enough money, you will be kicked out of the scope of the holy light)."

Liu Ping walked forward holding the candlestick.

All the corpses illuminated by candlelight along the way were pushed away and fell far into the blood, making a continuous "plop" sound.

God's voice then sounded: "Look, how sacred you are in the candlelight! How majestic! How powerful! You are the last hope in the world!"

"Okay, I just spent money, no need to say so much." Liu Ping said.

Liu Ping walked quickly on the long bridge of ice and snow for a moment, when a potbellied dead man suddenly appeared in front of him.

It wore a gorgeous magical robe, with ten fingers covered with rings inlaid with precious stones, and held a spear made of gold in its hand.

"Blood...meat...give me to eat..."

The deceased staggered towards Liu Ping.

Liu Ping raised the candlestick.

The holy light illuminates all darkness, causing all the nearby dead to be knocked away.

But the fat-bellied deceased stood perfectly still in the light of the holy light, without any problems.

"Huh? What's going on?" Liu Ping asked in surprise.

"He paid the fee," God said in a majestic tone.

Liu Ping looked at the dead man and saw it opening its mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of gold teeth——

A gold tooth suddenly disappeared.

"I...spend a...gold tooth...give me meat...to eat!"

The deceased was drooling and said in an impatient tone.

"God, drive it out." Liu Ping said.

"No, this candlestick only accepts the rules - it does have the virtue of adhering to principles. It will never reject the enemy because of its origin, let alone attack rashly - this is called the equality of all living beings, my child."

God said in a deep and emotional tone.

Liu Ping scolded: "All living beings are equal, you just want money!"

He casually took out a long whip from the void, swung the whip and struck hard at the dead man.

The deceased was immediately flung away, making explosion sounds in the air, and then fell far away into the blood.

It wanted to continue charging towards Liu Ping, but the heavy golden spear in its hand dragged it along and sank into the depths of the bloody water.

The road ahead is clear again.

Liu Ping looked down at the whip.

Andrea chuckled and said, "It's called the Exploding Whip, and it will emit bursts of explosions when it hits the enemy."

"Nice weapon."

Liu Ping praised, put the whip back into the void, held the candlestick and continued to move forward.

There were no more accidents along the way. All the dead were excluded by the candlelight and flew out of the ice and snow bridge involuntarily, falling into the blood.

About ten breaths later.

Liu Ping finally reached the end of the road.

There is no road here at all.

On the gray wall, there is a mural painted with blood, depicting a woman holding a candlestick.

Liu Ping looked at the candlestick in his hand, and then at the woman's candlestick.

The candlestick was not silver, but entirely black, emitting black light.

"Hey, the omniscient and almighty Lord, come out and speak." He said silently.

God's voice did not ring.

Sudden.

The monster head on his waist laughed loudly again:

"Hahaha, damn boy, even though you arrived here, you are destined to die here after you take out that candlestick!"

"Why?" Liu Ping asked calmly.

"Because your candlestick doesn't kill people if it takes money, but this lady's candlestick is different. It only takes lives! Prepare to die!" the head said full of hatred.

The words fell.

The bloody mural gradually became vivid——

The lady painted in blood came to life. She raised her head and stared at Liu Ping outside the mural - and the candlestick in his hand.

She said aloud: "I will take your life."

The lady held up the candlestick in her hand.

In an instant, streaks of black light emanated from the candlestick, turning everything around into a dark place where one could not see anything at all.

Only the sacred candlestick in Liu Ping's hand still emitted a faint white light.

Lines of burning small characters appeared in front of Liu Ping’s eyes:

"You have been attacked by the 'Dark Realm of Death'."

"Effect: As long as you are enveloped in darkness, you will die immediately."

"Because you have the sacred candlestick in your hand, the darkness cannot cover you for a while, so you can survive temporarily."

"Notice:"

"Under this most evil and bizarre attack from the dark world, the gold consumed by the Holy Candlestick was consumed a hundred times per second."

Collect all the fine print.

In the darkness, the lady's voice sounded faintly:

"The Holy Candlestick...that's a ridiculous thing. I've already made it consume a hundred times. When you don't have money, you can't make it work...well, I'm just waiting for that moment."

Liu Ping coughed lightly and raised the candlestick high to illuminate the surrounding darkness.

"sword."

He spoke.

Seven or eight long swords emerged from the void, floating motionless in mid-air.

Liu Ping picked a long sword, held a candlestick in one hand, and a sword in the other: "Madam, please let me pass - because you can't kill me."

"Oh? Why?" the lady asked with interest.

"You can't imagine my wealth. Even if it is consumed a hundred times, it will take thousands of years for the holy light on the sacred candlestick to be extinguished."

Liu Ping raised his sword levelly.

Buzz——

The long sword trembled continuously and began to accumulate surging sword light.

Secret Sword Shock Slash is ready.