The wind is blowing!

All the souls looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, and Meng Po next to her trembled, with a look called fear of soul on her face.

She saw a scene she couldn't believe.

More than a dozen members of the law enforcement team were caught without resistance under that huge bloody hand.

Then, as if it were a snack, it was crushed, kneaded into a ball, thrown into his mouth, chewed, and finally swallowed to become his nourishment!

And his face was still very calm.

It's as if he doesn't feel that his face at the moment is so infiltrating under that calm!

"It's a familiar feeling!"

Lin Tang muttered.

There was a hint of fascination on his face.

How long has it been since I have this feeling of using my soul as nourishment that I have not been able to do what I want?

It's just more than a dozen Shenqiao realms, and the souls that are not on the other side are extremely pure, full of ghost power and purity, and even if they have just eaten it, they can actually detect the slight excitement of the soul.

This is hell......

A place that all ghosts yearn for.

It's also the place where all ghost cultivators don't want to stay the most.

Here, killing, being killed, it's just the norm......

Because everyone is the most fragrant food, full of blackness and the desire to kill.

This is where the real ghost cultivator should be.

didn't look at the group of souls around her, and even that, Meng Po didn't look at it.

They didn't see enough to make Lin Tang feel any interest.

Even if you eat it all, you can't feel the fullness of your soul.

Thinking of this, Lin Tang took a step and walked towards the nearest city step by step.

Looking at Lin Tang who was leaving, Meng Po couldn't stand still, and sat directly on the ground.

Immediately, there was an oozing laughter: "It's over, it's over, it's all over......"

The entire law enforcement team was swallowed as nourishment.

It's not just that person who is finished.

It's over myself.

The entire Yin Soul City will not let go of itself, and he, the entire eighteenth layer of hell, will not let go of him......

……

"Ghost City?"

Standing under the city wall, looking at the eerie ghost city in front of him, looking at the familiar three words on it, Lin Tang muttered, he never thought that this return would actually appear here in this Yin Soul City.

"It's really, it's back to my home!"

Hell, also known as the Nine Hells, alias: Eighteen Layers of Hell!

The eighteenth floor is not the real eighteen floors, but the eighteen cities!

They are Yin Soul, Wandering, Evil Ghost, Heavenly Farewell, Senluo, Soul Eater, Soulless, etc......

These eighteen cities are spread throughout the hell, like a huge gossip, surrounding the whole hell.

Inside, is the Nine Shadows, that is, the Nine Luo City.

A city of death

Erluo Black and White City

Sanluo Judge City

Wait a minute......

But this is only the Nine Luo Palace.

It's just the power on the surface of hell, and the real power is the real eighteen halls under this Jiuluo City!

These eighteen halls are the real hell, the center of power that controls the operation of the entire hell, and only through these ten halls can you see the real Hell Yama, which is the so-called Hades Palace!

There, it was also Lin Tang's mansion, and the hellfire was there!

As for why this is Lin Tang's home, without him, after he was buried in the sea, he entered hell, and what he went to was this Yin Soul City!

"After a thousand years, I came back again, but it was already a thing or a person, or good, since this was the starting point of the past, then now, it has become the starting point of the deity at one time!"

Of course, Lin Tang also knew that everything was actually different.

When he arrived, he was just a weak soul, but now, although he is not strong, he is far higher than the original starting point.

This is his advantage in surviving hell!

A little disguise, although you can't hide it from some real powerhouses, at least, you can hide it from some ordinary ghost cultivators.

As in his memory, the entire Yin Soul City is incomparably dark, and the blood moon is shrouded all year round, and the sky is not visible.

The road was deserted, and although I could see some people from time to time, most of them just hurried over.

But after all, there are still people!

Since it is a city, it is naturally a place where there are some prohibition struggles,

Just like Yizhuang......

What was once a place for the dead has become the safest fortress for all in Hell......

Lin Tang's first place was here.

He walked in Yizhuang in a low-key manner, which was like a memory, vaguely becoming a small underground market.

All the things that the ghost cultivators need, all exist here!

Pills, essence blood, blah blah blah......

The entire Yizhuang was unprecedentedly lively, and it was different from the cold outside, and when Lin Tang walked here, not many people paid attention.

Still, he notices a distinct difference.

Although the whole Yizhuang was lively, there was a bloodthirsty excitement on everyone's faces.

"Hurry up, what else are you going to do?

"Where to go?"

"Where else can I go, the Fighting Soul Arena has begun, this time it's the last batch!"

"What?

Hearing this, a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on everyone's faces: "If this is a surviving soul, it is really a bit good, whether it is used to refine the ghost tripod or to be accepted into the sect, it is a good choice!"

"That's, okay, just go!"

Someone laughed and hurriedly went in a certain direction together.

Lin Tang bowed slightly: "The last battle arena?"

Memory, because the name was pulled up......

Arena!

Lin Tang's starting point!

In Hell, every other month, the Yellow Springs Road opens.

Then, countless souls that can wake up will be taken to the Fighting Arena by the law enforcement team to start fighting.

And the number of people who are limited each time is not fixed.

The minimum is tens of thousands, and the maximum is infinite.

When he was arrested and sent to the Fighting Soul Arena, there were at least 100,000 souls in that scene.

Each time, they had to stand out from all of them and become half of them, until, the last ten!

Lin Tang didn't want to think about the pain because he didn't want to think about it.

As for the fate of the last ten people, some of them will be looked upon by the law enforcement team, and some will be brought back by some sects, and some of them will even be regarded as ghosts!

The latter is the most pitiful, the middle is the luckiest, and once the first is at the forefront, it is life and death.

Or soar into the sky, or life is worse than death, no one is sure!

The original self belonged to the kind of life that is better than death.

Unexpectedly, he had just come back and encountered the last fighting arena......

Thinking of this, Lin Tang hesitated, but still walked towards the fighting soul field in his memory.

When you come here, you may be able to find traces of your little sister.

(End of chapter)