Zhang Ying came to the front of Hell and looked at the two tall stone statues in front of the gate. His heart inexplicably palpitated. These two stone statues had ferocious expressions and were in a fighting stance. They were like arhats that had subjugated demons and devils as they stared at him.
It was as if they were alive!
Zhang Ying looked inside the gate. It was pitch-black inside. The souls in front of him had disappeared after entering it.
He mustered his courage and stepped forward.
"I hope I can reincarnate well in my next life."
Zhang Ying thought silently and walked into the darkness.
Boom!
A thunderous roar sounded in his ears, causing him to suffer an unprecedented fright, as if his soul would disperse at any time.