Lower Heaven, Afterlife Department, infirmary.
Huo Ling watched as Hai Ba slowly peeled off the burnt skin of Mo Shi's arm after Mo Shi was burnt by the magma that suddenly sprayed out of the sink hole where he and Jin Wu went to for investigation. If not for Jin Wu, whose entire body now charred black, Mo Shi would also have been grilled by the magma.
Huo Ling hissed and immediately looked away as he shivered in horror when he imagined that it was his skin being peeled off. This is why he doesn't watch horror movies. Not only suspense/thriller is not good for his heart, but the gore ones also makes him shiver in horror and his scalp feel numb since he can't stop his imaginative mind in thinking about it, making him unable to sleep every night.
Unfortunately for him, even here, he was unable to avoid it. This makes him sigh, feeling resigned to his fate.
"Huo Ling." Mo Shi suddenly called.
"Hm?" Huo Ling answered and turned.
