Upstairs!

Without thinking, Yang Qian strode up the stairs and headed towards the eighth floor.

Wang Lieyun turned his head to look at the gray-robed man who was moaning all over the ground, shook his head, and hurriedly followed Yang Qian's footsteps.

As for the gray-robed man who lies on the ground, who will care about them?

……

Walking up to the eighth floor, Yang Qian did not stay, did not squint, and walked straight forward.

It wasn't until he passed by the blood pool that he paused for a moment, stayed for a long time, and silently glanced at the blood pool full of sin blood, and his face was complicated.

No one in this world is born a sinner, let alone a born judge.

The victims of Xiaohezi Village, or the more than 2,000 victims of the quarries in Huiji County...... Even though they are all criminals on the run, and many of them even have their lives on their backs, this is Huaxia after all......

In the land of China, there are laws.

Criminals are naturally judged by the law, and no one can substitute for them.

Justice may be late, but it will never be absent. Even criminals who are on the run, the fate that awaits them should be caught by the police one day, and then tried, they should be shot and shot, and they should go to jail, which is the correct way to open it.

As a result, a group of people suddenly jumped out and wantonly killed fugitive criminals from all over China in the name of judging crimes......

And draw their blood to cultivate the ghosts......

There was another faint roar overhead, which seemed clearer than what had been heard on the seventh floor.

Shaking his head, Yang Qian no longer thought about this problem.

The top priority at the moment is to solve the hidden dangers above, the multi-eyed ghost king.

Bypassing the blood pool, Yang Qian walked to the stairs leading to the ninth floor.

Just as Yang Qian's outstretched left foot was about to step up the stairs, Yang Qian's movements paused obviously. But soon, he packed up his mood and walked to the ninth layer with the thought that I would not go to hell and who would go to hell.

The majestic yin qi came from the surface.

This is not so much the ninth layer of the Kunlun coffin, but rather the realm of the multi-eyed ghost king.

It is a space of its own and endless.

There were bones everywhere, and there weren't even rotting corpses.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yang Qian couldn't help but shrink his pupils, no wonder!

Sure enough, it was not for nothing that the Much-Eyed Ghost King was beaten into the Infernal Hell by the King of Jizo, and just rushing to this scene in front of him, I am afraid that there are hundreds of millions of human lives on the hands of the Big-Eyed Ghost King.

In the middle of the sea of bones, there was a throne of corpses, many of which were still dripping with blood.

On the throne of bones, there was a figure in a black robe, no, a ghost to be precise.

The ghost has a pale face, and in addition to the eyes between the eyebrows, there are three closed eyes on the forehead and on the cheeks.

Just when Yang Qian looked at the Multi-Eyed Ghost King, the Multi-Eyed Ghost King was also looking at Yang Qian.

"Is that you?"

The multi-eyed ghost king opened his mouth at Yang Qian.

"We know each other?"

Countless opening remarks had already flashed in Yang Qian's mind, it was better to surrender and not kill, how do you want to die, just use your death to commemorate the recovery of this king...... In short, Yang Qian thought of various versions such as domineering, middle two, calm, insidious, etc., but he didn't think about the situation in front of him.

It's you?

Two simple words, but with unusual meanings. It's like an old friend who hasn't seen each other for many years.

But obviously, Yang Qian felt that he had most likely not seen the Multi-Eyed Ghost King, so he couldn't figure out why the Multi-Eyed Ghost King would open a scene with him like this......

Unless they've seen ......

But Yang Qian is a five-good young man in the 21st century, and the multi-eyed ghost king is the existence of the mythological era thousands of years ago......

Could it be that there was a relationship somewhere?

Yang Qian pondered for a moment, and his pupils shrank.

Could it be ......

Yang Qian remembered the black-clothed Jizo.

"Remembered?"

The Much-Eyed Ghost King smiled playfully.

But although he was smiling, with that dignity, it looked even more terrifying.

"You are one of the Infernal Ghost Kings who were suppressed by the black-clothed Jizo at that time?"

Yang Qian wondered, if it was only the Ghost King who was suppressed in the Infernal Hell, why could he make such a big disturbance with the black-clothed Jizo?

The scene in the ghost cave that day, Yang Qian still remembers it vividly.

Even when I think about it now, I still have lingering palpitations.

That kind of terrifying fluctuation is definitely not something that can be caused by the realm of the ghost king.

"What qualifications do I have to make His Excellency the King of Jizo make a big move? When Lu Ju was here, he could easily take me down and throw me into the Infernal Hell, where I sank for a full 87,000 years. If it weren't for the great changes in heaven and earth later, which gave Infernal Hell the opportunity to counterattack the underworld, this king would not know how long he would sink. ”

The Much-Eyed Ghost King said, a bloody smile on his face.

"Do you know? Eighty-seven thousand years, what does it mean to the original? The rules of the Infernal Hell are chaotic, and the aura is indeed impossible, not only can it not be cultivated, but it is also necessary to constantly consume one's spiritual power, just to be able to support it, to support it until the moment when there is a chance to get out of the Infernal Hell. In these 87,000 years, not only have I not been able to drink blood or eat meat, but my strength has been declining. Do you think that this king's name is the multi-eyed ghost king, and this ghost king refers to the realm of this king? No, this king is the king of all ghosts, a dignified ghost fairy, and a mere ghost king is not even worthy of carrying shoes for this king! But in the infernal hell, his strength has fallen to the point that the ghost is not as handsome...... This king hates ......"

Hearing this, Yang Qian's eyes suddenly moved, and seeing that the multi-eyed ghost king was still chattering, Yang Qian quietly woke up the system.

"System?"

“？？”

"Can you check the data of the Multi-Eyed Ghost King?"

"Still at the top?"

"Is there a difference?"

"Nonsense, of course. If it's at its peak, he kills you like crushing an ant. ”

"And now?"

"Now like you, they're all ants. ”

"Well, that's all right. ”

Yang Qian hesitated for a moment and made a decision.

"Ding...... Target discovered!Data generation is complete. Target Current Attributes:

Cultivation as: Ghost Shuai Low Level (equivalent to the low level of the Jindan period of human beings)

Energy: 598

Stamina: 531

Spirit: 629

Dexterity: 514

Endurance: 505

Toughness: 529

Strength: 511

Current Exercises: The Book of the Dead: White Bones (Fragments)

Linggen: None

Comprehensive evaluation: E-, the host has been in contact with the strongest opponent so far, if it recovers its peak strength, then the host still runs away with its tail between its legs! ”

"Ding...... Target discovered!Data generation is complete. Target Pre-Peak Attributes:

Cultivation: Ghost Immortal High Level (equivalent to the high level of the Celestial Immortal Stage of human beings)

Energy: 367854

Stamina: 321558

Spirit: 398759

Agility: 363213

Endurance: 335470

Resilience: 328951

Strength: 317438

Current Exercises: The Book of the Dead: White Bones (Fragments)

Linggen: None

Comprehensive evaluation: B-, the host doesn't have to think about it, just a scrap like you, another trillion is not enough for him to cut. ”

"Hiss......"

Seeing the peak attribute of the multi-eyed ghost king, Yang Qian gasped.