"New here, pay the temporary residence fee and protection fee first, and then I'll take you to your cell. "When the Journey to the West passed through the Blood Gate and came to another world, a monster more than seven meters tall and made up of various stumps and broken arms appeared in front of them.

"I've never heard of people who need to pay temporary accommodation and protection fees to go to prison. The White Bone Spirit raised his eyes and said.

"It doesn't matter if you've heard of it, the important thing is that if you don't pay this fee, the probability of you dying here will be nine out of nine. The monster spoke.

The White Bone Spirit looked through its cultivation realm, and it was just the main god: "Are you threatening us?"

"Not a threat, but help. The monster said, "This is the first time you've been here, so you don't know how terrible the night is inside the prison. If during the day, there is no place for you to survive, but at night, if there is no place to live, you will be torn to pieces by countless ghosts and swallowed into your stomach. ”

The people in the west looked at each other, and from the faint trembling voices of the other party, they guessed that the other party's words might not be exaggerated and threatening.

"How much is the temporary residence fee and the protection fee?" everyone secretly discussed, but decided to be cautious and trust the other party once. If it turns out that this monster is lying to them later, it's not too late to improvise.

"The two fees add up, and you only need one-third of the divine source of your own realm. The monster said: "Originally, this was to save your lives, even if you squeezed all the divine sources on your body, it was nothing, but considering that in order to avoid unnecessary troubles and dangers, we gradually and spontaneously set this fee standard......

In the sound of the monster's explanation, the white bone spirit and the others handed in a piece of the divine source one after another.

"And you, if you don't hand over the divine source, you won't be able to enter the cell at night to take refuge. After receiving the six divine sources, the monster said to the ruthless man.

"She's this I'm out. Seeing that the ruthless man didn't mean to respond at all, the white bone spirit summoned another third of the main god divine source and handed it to the monster's palm.

The monster put away all the divine sources, and looked at the ruthless man with suspicion in his eighteen eyes: "Is she really just the main god realm?

"Her situation is a bit special, but it is indeed the realm of the main god. The white bone spirit raised his eyes and looked at the sky, only to see that in the dark red sky, the blood-like sunset had already fallen: "Didn't you say that there was a great terror after dark? The sun is about to set, I don't think we have time to waste, right?"

"Come with me. The monster withdrew its gaze from the ruthless man and turned to speak.

Before the sun set, the monster led the seven to a blood-soaked mountain, and at the top of the mountain, he chose a cage-like room for the seven people: "From now on, this is your cell." Remember, don't go out after dark, and don't respond even if you hear a voice calling you. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall monster fled for his life and descended from the top of the mountain, into a prison cage halfway up the mountain.

"Actually scared a main god-level monster like this, what is it in this Yin Word Prison at night?" and said that the people in the Journey to the West entered the prison cage, and each of them slandered in their hearts. Except for the ruthless people whose faces were still indifferent, they all stared intently at the scarlet sunset outside the cage.

After a while, the sunset completely submerged into the void, and the entire Yin Character Prison Heaven and Earth was in the middle of the night, only the last fish belly white remained in the distant sky.

"Whew...... ......Suddenly, a pale red wind swept between the heavens and the earth, and the wind bladed like a knife, cutting the air with a sharp sound.

"What's that?" the White Bone Spirit opened his eyes and saw countless red hairs as thin as wheat in the billowing wind. The wind has no color, and it is these almost infinite hairs that color it.

"It's a curse. In the prison next to him, a middle-aged demon god with black eyebrows, white beard and thin cheeks said, "The most terrifying existence in the Yin Character Prison. No matter what kind of demon god is in the cultivation realm, as long as he is contaminated with this curse, he will become a red-haired monster without any reason, and eventually die in his own hands and become the nourishment of the curse. ”

"Who's cursed?" the Bone Spirit asked.

"I don't know. The middle-aged demon god shook his head and said, "Look, this is just a prelude, the world in the Yin Word Prison, the night is more dangerous than imagined." ”

As they spoke, the red-haired curse of unknown origin was blown up the hill by the wind. Above the hill, thousands of prison doors shone with a brilliant glow, forming a curtain of light that connected together, resisting all the power of the curse.

At the end of the day, the wind, which had been howling for more than an hour, finally stopped. At the same time, black shadows emerged from the earth and wandered within this small world.

"Yin Soul?" Tang Sanzang said softly.

"No, it's a ghost. The middle-aged demon god spoke: "These are all demon gods who died in the Yin Word Prison for nothing, whether they deserve it or they are wrongfully killed, every demon god is full of anger and resentment when he is dying, so he has become countless ghosts. They have been trapped here all their lives, tormented and pained, and thinking about how they can torture others. ”

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and sighed slightly: "I should ...... Woohoo......"

Before he could finish the second half of his sentence, the Bone Spirit suddenly came to his side and reached out to cover his lips.

"Sanzang, don't be reckless, the king of Jizo is a lesson from the past. The White Bone Spirit said with a serious face.

He knows very well what kind of character Sanzang is and what he will do, but now that he is here, he must not let his temperament come.

There are thousands of unjust souls and ghosts in the Yin Character Prison, in terms of the realm of the three Tibetan main gods, trying to surpass them in vain, there can only be one ending, that is, life and life, trapped here.

His lips were gagged, and the words he wanted to say were not spoken, so Sanzang fortunately didn't say any oaths, and reached out and took the palm of the white bone spirit: "Don't worry, I understand." ”

The scene of ten thousand ghosts walking at night lasted for most of the night, and at dawn, all the evil ghosts and ghosts burrowed back to the ground.

"The nights here are horrible, and even in prison, you don't feel the slightest sense of security. The white bone spirit looked at the world outside the mountain that had quieted down again without blinking, and said worriedly.

"No, the scariest thing is not yet here. The middle-aged demon god retracted into the corner, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

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