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Chapter 1275: The Expectations of All


After kicking a few feet, the demon who grabbed the oil pot finally managed to climb up, standing on the edge of the oil pot, straightening his waist, and holding his hands behind his back, as if he was a peerless master, looking down at the evil ghost below.

Countless evil ghosts jumped together, went through many hardships, in order to get through the first level, the second level, and in the third level, there was infighting, if it wasn't for the last place before, and he was not implicated from above, I'm afraid he wouldn't be where he is today.

Standing on the edge of the oil pot, feeling the scorching sensation coming from the feet, the evil ghost was cool from head to toe, although he still wanted to continue to maintain his tall form and demonstrate to the ghosts below, but the body had already sent an irresistible signal, and now immediately jump into the oil pot, now immediately!

The evil ghost looked at the madness under his eyes, unwilling to disobey the will of his body, and jumped into the spacious oil pot with a leap.

After not getting into the boiling oil for a long time, the evil ghost was a little strange, so he quickly opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene below, he screamed out in fright.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, and I was too excited, so I found that the oil in the oil pot had been sprinkled clean, and only some oil stains and the red-hot bottom of the pot remained.

The evil ghost wanted to straighten his body, return to the edge of the oil pot, or even return to the ground, and be a complainer, but the falling body could not be controlled at all, and he directly smashed his head on the bottom of the red pot, and the severe pain came, which was more painful than just getting off the oil pot, and penetrated deeper into the soul.

"Ahh It's hot!

It's so hot!

Who came, who came to save me, why did I feel like I was going to melt, why did I feel like my body was on fire, obviously I didn't have a body, just a soul body, I was really on fire!

” The evil ghost couldn't believe that he looked at his transparent body, and was actually red at the bottom of the pot, which was directly lit, and quickly rolled at the bottom of the pot, but the whole bottom of the pot was red everywhere, and the more the flame on the body was rolling, the bigger the flames on the body, and finally the whole body was on fire, accompanied by smaller and smaller screams, the fire on the evil ghost began to weaken as scheduled, until the flames completely disappeared, and disappeared with the soul of the evil ghost, which was the so-called ashes, and there was not even a little soul dregs left, and it was burned clean by the flames.

The tragedy that happened inside the oil pot cannot be transmitted to the outside, the evil spirits outside have begun a new round of jumping, the curse has ended in failure, the team has long lost trust between them, and it is time to think about their own future.

One level, two levels, and when it comes to the third level, all the evil ghosts choose to have no reduced momentum, so they use the ghosts next to them as a springboard for the third section of the soul, there are gains and losses, some evil ghosts succeed and find the springboard, and some evil ghosts become pedals.

But one thing is still the same, because the third section of the soul springboard is stepped on earlier than before, so in the end, no one can really rush to the top of the oil pot, let alone enter the oil pot.

When the soul in the third level was unwilling to fall down, another person rushed up, turning and moving, dodging the falling objects above, using the falling demon as a pedal, jumping up and down, and constantly accumulating strength.

The last group of falling demons above joined hands to form a very solid encirclement, and they directly smashed down the evil ghosts who rushed upward, not to mention how happy they were, and if they wanted to pick up their cheapness, they had to pay a heavy price.

In the ninth layer of hell, I fell into a state of jubilation, I thought that there would be another madman who could enter hell, but fortunately, the master above stopped it in time, and knocked the bold guy down, and it must have hurt very much when he fell to the ground, which was really happy.

The master who knocked the evil spirits down finally fell to the ground, and countless evil spirits surrounded them and showed them the highest respect.

The master was a little confused, but he quickly reacted, it was a good thing, so he gladly accepted all the good words of the evil ghosts, and when he thought that it was wrong, he quickly became modest, for fear of provoking the gossip of the evil ghosts.

And the evil ghost who wanted to copy the first miracle that entered the oil pot is still lying on the ground, the weight of the soul is very light, except for the pain, there is not much harm, but this evil ghost, no matter what, does not want to get up, just a little, just a little, can create a miracle, and deliberately choose, and the same time as the first pioneer, I thought that I could become the second pioneer, who would want to end up in such a field.

Obviously with the same idea, with the same timing, but it turned into two completely different results, what went wrong, or is it just a dream, in fact, the oil pot is not tilted, they and the boiling oil are not poured out, and there is no such violent and terrifying cold, everything is just a dream.

The demon closed his eyes tightly, desperately trying to wake up from the dream, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was still very cold, and then he realized that everything was not a dream, it was all real.

It's not over yet, it's just the beginning, since it's not a dream, he's still alive, there's no possibility of giving up, as a ghost, even if you give up, no one will sympathize with you, only by standing up, strong and brave, you won't be underestimated by others.

Since the first time failed, there is a second, a third, and the thousandth time, the only advantage of being a ghost is that there is only a long life left, no matter how long it takes, as long as it can enter the oil pot and return to the warmth, it is enough.

Countless evil ghosts gathered around the master who landed at the end, in addition to compliments, of course, they had to ask some advice on how to seize the opportunity, find the springboard, hold on to the last round, and even go beyond the wall of the oil pot and enter the oil pot.

The master was a little hesitant, but he was still moved by the enthusiasm of the public, so he made up some so-called skills, such as waiting for the upward momentum to weaken, and then thinking about finding a springboard, not only responsible for himself, but also responsible for the springboard.

All the ghosts shouted at each other, and they were very ashamed, they were still on the rise just now, and they already wanted to use the ghosts next to them as a springboard, but unfortunately they were a step late, and the ghosts next to them were even more anxious than them, and they had already used them as a springboard and entered the second stage.

The masters, who were surrounded by countless ghosts, glanced at each other, and in just a few blinks, they already understood what the other party was thinking, in order to continue to be masters, consolidate their position, teach some crooked ways, and mislead everyone, so that they can be in a favorable position in the next competition.

All the ghosts are crowded together, and soon the worship and enthusiasm just now have been extinguished by the cold, the soul is cold, each soul has a cold and piercing chill, all the ghosts are leaning together, like an iceberg that will not melt for thousands of years, not only the ghosts are huddled together and feel very cold, even the master is a little unbearable.