"This place... If there is no way to isolate these miasma, even the vice captain of the Thirteenth Guardian Team will not be able to stay here for long. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yan San looked around at his surroundings and came to such a conclusion in his own words.

After passing through the blue water balloon in the middle of the hell, Yan San entered the area between the middle and bottom layers, a boundary full of dense ring-shaped stepped potholes, large and small pits filled with a corrosive yellow liquid, and a large amount of gray smoke and dust accompanied by it.

However, Yan San knew that this was not his destination yet, because the environment here did not match the records of the information he knew.

So after spending three days searching, he finally found the entrance to the lower level under a mountain wall, and then followed a stone staircase lined with earthen shrines on both sides, and Yan San came to the bottom of hell.

And as soon as he came here, Yan San found that the concentration of miasma around him was dozens of times higher than above.

Although he didn't know what would become of these miasma after ingesting them, Yan San would not be stupid enough to use himself for this experiment, after all, it was impossible for the [Super Intuition] warning to be wrong, so he was always careful not to let his body come into contact.

Looking at the large semicircular mound of dirt that filled the entire field of vision, Yan San squatted down with a little curiosity in his eyes, and then picked up a small pinch of gray-blue sand under his feet and rubbed it gently.

Although there were some slight differences, Yan San still saw through the true face of these sands.

"Shattered bones..."

Clapping his hands and standing up, Yan San said meaningfully.

A desert made entirely of the bones of the culprit, and it can be seen how many culprits have been crushed here.

However, it was only after arriving here that Yan San completely confirmed a guess.

That is, although the person who blames the person has gained the ability to be resurrected because of the consciousness of hell, the number of resurrections should not be infinite.

Otherwise, since the beginning of the record, hell has existed tens of thousands of years ago, although only those who have committed major sins in their lives will be thrown here, but the number of people accumulated in tens of thousands of years is enough to fill the entire corpse soul realm.

But in fact, there are not so many blamers in hell, and even less than Yan San's original estimate, so it can be seen that there must be a large number of blamers in the middle who have completely disappeared.

"Although there are limitations, or it should be said that there are restrictions that are normal. However, if you can really grasp the principle of resurrection, even if you can only resurrect once, it will be worth the ticket price. ”

Muttering, Yan San climbed up a sand dune, and then cast his eyes on the conspicuous altar-like building in the middle of a clearing behind the dune.

"That's it, the truth about the resurrection..."

Yan San was not ambiguous, sliding down the sand dunes and quickly moving to the edge of the altar.

The dazzling red light reflected on Yan San's face, with a stream of sulfur-smelling heat.

In the middle of the altar, in a huge pit, the constantly tumbling and jumping magma actually gave Yan San a sense of crisis that he had not felt for a long time.

Of course, Yan San knew that this was not ordinary magma, but at his level, there were still naturally formed things that could pose a threat to him.

"Interesting, let me see what the hell this is. ”

After finishing speaking, Yan San stretched out his hand and wanted to experience it for himself, but when he was about to touch the surface of the magma, his outstretched hand suddenly paused, and after thinking about it for a while, Yan San curled his four fingers and lightly tapped the magma with only the tip of his index finger.

"It's !!"

Raising his right hand in front of his eyes violently, Yan San stared at the flesh that disappeared in an instant from his fingertips, his eyes slightly solemn.

His spirit body actually didn't have the slightest resistance to these magma, and if it weren't for the small amount of spiritual pressure that resisted the erosion of the magma, maybe a small section of bone on his fingertips would have disappeared into it in an instant.

The spiritual pressure in his body flowed to his fingertips, and then the wound recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but this time Yan San didn't dare to take any more risks.

If it weren't for the [Super Intuition] who had been desperately making early warnings, Yan San might have jumped directly into the magma, and the results would be self-evident.

However, Yan San would not just give up, after thinking about it carefully, his hands first closed together and then slowly opened to the sides to form a triangle, and then a spirit ball with a treacherous streamer appeared between his palms.

"If the spirit body can't work, then try the soul body. ”

As he spoke, Yan San threw a lifeless soul he had created into the magma, wanting to try other possibilities.

However, the result did not bring him any surprises, the soul ball lasted even shorter in the magma than the spirit body, and completely disappeared into it without Yan San reacting at all.

"Sure enough... And even the spiritual pressure has been restricted by ninety percent, and it seems that the ghost path will not work..."

Yan San didn't have much disappointment in his eyes, and he still carefully analyzed the various situations, but he didn't deny that he might not be able to think of a way to enter the magma to study at this stage.

However, after carefully recalling the development of the current plot, Yan San decided to stay and continue his research.

"Anyway, it's not a rush right now... Let's take a little time. ”

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More than a month passed like this.

Not to mention the present life, Kurosaki Ichigo has grown rapidly in successive battles, and after a long period of observation and analysis, Tsubame has successfully created a ghost path that can isolate the magma of hell in a short period of time.

And after the experiment, Yan San was not ambiguous, and directly wrapped the ghost path he named [Avoidance] on himself, and then jumped into the big pit in the middle of the altar without hesitation.

This scene was seen by a sneaky culprit hiding behind a sand dune not far away.

His face was a little incredulous at first, and then the next moment he didn't know what he thought, he hurriedly stood up, quickly turned around and ran out quickly in one direction.

After a brief movement, he came to a mountain wall, followed a stone staircase downward, and then came to a vast cave.

And at the same time as he walked in, the cave that was still dark suddenly lit up, and the torches stuck in the wall instantly ignited.

At the same time, the firelight illuminated a man with a gloomy face sitting on a stone chair on a high place, who was Zhu Lian who had been killed by Yan San before.

"Lord Zhu Lian!"

The culprit who walked in cautiously knelt down, and then said to Zhu Lian with a trembling tone.

However, Zhu Lian didn't have time to pay attention to these trivial things, straightened up and asked directly.

"The Grim Reaper has moved. ”

"Yes! The Grim Reaper jumped into the pool of resurrection. ”

"What!"

Zhu Lian's expression changed suddenly, and then she instantly came to the kneeling culprit below, and directly picked him up and shouted face to face.

"What you say is true!"

"It's... Yes.."

"Damn! What the hell is that Grim Reaper trying to do!"

Throwing out the blame in her hand with all her might, Zhu Lian kept pacing in place, muttering to herself with some anxiety on her face.

As for whether Yan San committed suicide by jumping into the magma, Zhu Lian didn't even think about it.

At this time, the sound of ultramarine came from the corner.

"Lord Zhu Lian, are we going to keep waiting?"

"No! I can't wait any longer! I don't know what the Grim Reaper wants to do, but suddenly there is a move, and no one can guarantee that the Grim Reaper will leave the next moment. ”

Zhu Lian's eyebrows were upside down, and her eyes were full of coldness.

"Start that plan, anyway, here, that Grim Reaper can't help us at all!"

(To be continued.) ）