Another black-robed man also spoke, and the voice was a middle-aged woman: "It is said that it is a young man who looks to be in his twenties, and has reached the eighth layer of hell at this time. ”

The black-robed man's voice was a little colder: "How can outsiders enter the underworld?

The black-robed woman sighed and said, "It seems that someone opened the door of the underworld, and he came in by the way, and the ghost pawns and ghost generals couldn't stop them at all, and he had already killed nearly a hundred people." ”

"Nearly a hundred?!" The black-robed man was furious when he heard this, and the solid stone wall of the entire room began to shake slightly: "In this way, didn't he slaughter nearly one-third of the low-level personnel of our ghost gate!"

Although ghost pawns and ghost generals are just the realm of entering the Dao Transformation Realm, they are nothing, but the operation of the Ghost Gate Pass requires manpower, and every ghost messenger has been cultivated by them for many years to ensure that they can come to work in the underworld.

"With so much loss at once, I'm afraid it will take at least ten years for us to recover. Who the hell is there to make a mistake and let that stinky boy sneak into our dungeon to make a big fuss?!"

Next to him, one of the tallest and strongest men said angrily, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Niu Tou, one of the five ghost handsomes, who left the underworld today to arrest people, right?"

"It seems that there should be something wrong with this person, and only if he opens the underworld with his own hands, it is possible for outsiders to come in. ”

The female black-robed man coughed lightly, raised her head to look at the growing movement above, and said in a deep voice: "Eighty percent is like this, wait until the future, let the four people of black and white impermanence, horse face, and the judge go and catch the bull head, soak him in this yellow spring water, and taste the pain of eternal reincarnation!"

The anger of the black-robed man who was the first to speak did not subside, and waved his hand to the female black-robed man: "How to deal with the bull's head will be talked about later, first get rid of this disturbing fly on the top of the head." ”

"Since the ghost generals and ghost pawns can't stop him, let the ghost marshal come out. ”

The black-robed woman nodded and said, "I'll notify you now." ”

With that, she stretched out her hand and pointed to a mechanism above her head, and a piece of stone wall caved down, and then there was a rattling sound of mechanical gears turning.

On the sixteenth floor, four sarcophagi were pushed by the mechanism to lie down, and the coffin lid immediately rolled off and smashed down.

The inside of the coffin was full of heavy nine cold air, and it was impossible to see what was inside, but soon a pair of hands stretched out from each coffin, climbing on both sides of the sarcophagus.

Then a figure walked out of the sarcophagus, a total of four people.

The four of them are all different in height, short, fat and thin, and among them is a petite woman who looks like a middle school student and is a full Lori.

However, it is unknown what she looks like, as she wears the mask of a ghost judge on her face.

The other three also wear masks, horse faces and black and white impermanence.

These four people are the ghost handsome in the Ghost Gate, the same level as the previous bull head.

Next to their four sarcophagi there was also an empty sarcophagus, no doubt none other than the bull's-head.

"Lord Qin Guangwang actually woke up the four of us to deal with the task at the same time, it's really unprecedented!" Hei Wuchang moved his body, making a crackling sound like fried beans.

The petite ghost judge glanced up, and his voice was very crisp: "There's no time to talk nonsense, let's go up and take a look, Lord Qin Guangwang has never been so angry." ”

"Okay," Hei Wuchang shrugged, "I hope today's trouble is worth it for Lord Qin Guangwang to wake up the four of us at the same time." ”

Without saying much, the four of them walked up the stairs to the upper floor, where black ice was everywhere they passed.

At this time, Meng Chuan had already passed through the eighth layer and came to the ninth layer.

How many nobles and ghost generals were killed along the way, even Meng Chuan himself couldn't remember.

At the same time, Meng Chuan was also shocked by the background of the Ghost Gate Pass, just the grandmaster himself killed a hundred, you must know that these hundred grandmasters are placed in Huaxia, they are all rare existences, and here they are just the lowest level of ghosts.

But it can be seen that these ghost pawns should be given some kind of secret method, although there are some sanity, but obviously the sanity is not sound, and they have been obeying the words of the ghost general, like a machine that does not know fear.

By the ninth floor, it was less than a quarter of its size. At the same time, the number of cells used to imprison prisoners here has also decreased sharply, with less than twenty people in total, but the number of ghost guards and ghost generals here is even higher.

It seems that from this level onwards, the people detained should be people with more noble status and higher realms.

Because this place was much more open than the previous eight floors, as soon as Meng Chuan stepped into this layer, dozens of ghost pawns and several ghost generals rushed in and surrounded him.

Meng Chuan's clothes had long been soaked with blood, turning a red color, and his hair was also full of coagulated blood beads.

Meng Chuan has not killed many evils in his hands for a long time, and it is the first time to let go of his hands and feet like this. Meng Chuan has been killing all the way, if it weren't for his benevolence and righteousness after practicing medicine for many years, I am afraid that he would have to change his Dao heart in the killing.

In the end, the guards of the ninth layer were also slaughtered.

Among the prisoners detained on the ninth floor, Meng Xinghe's whereabouts were still not found.

Do you want to continue to go down? Meng Chuan took a deep breath and continued to move down without any hesitation.

All the way here, Meng Chuan can already perceive all the eighteen layers of the dungeon, but what makes Meng Chuan a little concerned is that although the last two layers of the dungeon are not large, they are chaotic in their own perception, and what is in them, and how many people themselves don't know.

Most of the last two layers have something to do with the so-called ghost king, and Meng Chuan has to be wary of it.

The tenth floor is even smaller, and there are only sixteen cells, most of which are empty, and there are only three people imprisoned here, but all three of them are psychic without exception, and they don't know what their identities are, and they are imprisoned here.

However, there are no ghost pawns and ghost generals guarding this level, and it seems that these two types of ghosts should mainly gather in the upper layer, and the prisoners of the Divine Realm in the lower level are not qualified to take care of them.

Who is in charge of the care of the prisoners below? Meng Chuan couldn't help but think of the ghost handsome who was almost killed by himself.

Just after Meng Chuan confirmed that there was no father of his own among the three people imprisoned, he planned to continue down.

However, at this moment, at the entrance of the tenth floor leading to the eleventh floor, bursts of thick white mist poured in, spreading like a tide, and instantly covered the ground of this layer.

This scene is almost exactly the same as when the bull-headed ghost handsome went to arrest Wang Yani.