Step into the eighteenth floor of the Underworld.

Mo Wangchen's gaze swept away, which was completely different from the previous seventeen floors.

It's empty, there's nothing.

The space was white, and there was only an illusory figure, sitting not far in front of him.

"Yu Yu!"

Mo Wuchen opened his mouth and recognized the other party at a glance.

This is a woman, she sits cross-legged in place with her eyes closed, although it is just a soul body, but there is a kind of charm around her body.

The woman's appearance is exactly the same as the statue of the god that Mo Wuchen saw on the holy mountain.

Her appearance is not too stunning, but it is also otherworldly.

This is a temperament, like the goddess of the Nine Heavens, which cannot be blasphemed.

"Yuyu?"

Mo Wuchen screamed again, but for some reason, Yu Yu didn't have the slightest reaction at all, she was still sitting cross-legged.

"Who trespassed on the eighteenth layer of hell?"

Just as he was walking towards Yu Yu's location, suddenly, a cold drink came from Bai Mang's space.

The next moment, an ethereal figure stepped out of the void.

This is a black-robed man, rumored to be guarding the eighteenth layer of the Hell, and he is responsible for suppressing the soul of this prison.

"You're not ......"

The black-robed man covered his face with black, only revealing a pair of blazing eyes, as soon as he appeared, he was about to scold Mo Wuchen, however, after seeing Mo Wuchen's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but shake his body.

For some reason, Mo Wuchen seemed to see a kind of excitement in the other party's eyes, but this excitement was fleeting, as if it was just an illusion.

"Senior, why was she thrown into these eighteen layers of hell?"

Mo Wuchen frowned, the black-robed man in front of him was definitely a terrifying existence, although the aura was deliberately restrained, he could still feel a trace of terrifying aura emanating from the other party.

This level of power, even those Saint Emperor powerhouses he had seen in the past, was probably unattainable.

The black-robed man was silent, he covered his face with a black veil, he couldn't see the expression on his face at all, and stared at Mo Wuchen for a long time with a pair of big divine eyes, and finally spoke, "She has self-cultivation, dissolved the shackles between heaven and earth, and left a chance for future generations to become a god, and has been suppressed here, for three epochs." ”

"Three eras!"

Don't forget Chen's heart was shocked, and he couldn't imagine what a long time it was.

Moreover, the other party's words also happened to confirm his previous guess that the first and second lives he went to did not exist in the same era as the era in which he lived.

"Why?" Mo Wangchen frowned, why was Yuyu suppressed?

The black-robed man was silent and looked at him for a moment, "I don't know the specific reason, three epochs are too long, I have only been guarding this place for tens of millions of years, but I have heard some from the mouth of the previous prison envoy, she was suppressed here voluntarily." ”

"Voluntary?"

Mo Wuchen could not accept this explanation.

The black-robed man looked at him and continued, "Since you have come here, you should have seen the people in the blood in the Lethe River. ”

"She is the same as that man, and she drank a thousand bowls of Lethe water, but she could not wash away her obsession, and after I took over this place, I was curious to inquire about it, and then I heard about it from the mouth of King Jizo. ”

"She was so successful that she could have entered reincarnation, but she was unwilling to leave behind her old thoughts, and the grace of the King of Jizo asked her to be reincarnated with her memories, but she refused. ”

"Refused?" Mo Wangchen frowned.

"Before her death, she has been looking for a person, looking for tens of thousands of years, until she died and never saw her again, although she can be reincarnated with memories, but she saw the ninth life behind herself, saw her ninth life, where she was going to go, there was no existence of that person, so she refused to enter reincarnation. ”

Later, she was voluntarily suppressed here, and now it has been three epochs, because the king of Jizo once said that if she can endure the loneliness of the years, she can wait in the eighteenth layer of hell, and one day, she can meet the person she was waiting for again. ”

Don't forget the dust standing in place, it is difficult to calm down in his heart, three eras, too long, Yu Yu voluntarily entered the eighteenth layer of hell, just to meet himself?

I don't know how long it took, Mo Wuchen looked at the black-robed man and asked, "Senior, why can't I wake her up?"

"Everyone in the world says that the eighteen layers of hell have the most cruel punishment in the world, in fact, the so-called punishment is endless loneliness, although she is in front of your eyes, but you can see her, but she can't see you, and she can't see me, for her, here, it's just a white space, nothing. ”

"I'm the one she's been waiting for, and now that I'm here, can't we meet?" Mo Wuchen said.

"I'm only in charge of guarding this place, and I don't have anything else to do, but the king of Jizo has said that if you come, you can go and find him. The black-robed man said.

"I wonder where the Bodhisattva is?" Mo Wangchen asked.

The black-robed man was silent, his sleeve robe waved in the void, and then, an illusory door shadow appeared in front of Mo Wuchen, "Behind this door, is where you are going." ”

"Thank you!"

Mo Wuchen did not hesitate, arched his hand towards the black-robed man, and then walked towards the door shadow.

However, when he was about to step in, he suddenly turned his head and looked the other party up and down, and after a long while, he spoke, "Does the senior recognize me?"

The black-robed man was stunned, "Why do you have this question?"

"I saw it in your eyes, and you seem to know me. "Don't forget the dust.

The black-robed man was silent for a long time before he sighed, "Whether you recognize it or not, it doesn't matter anymore......"

After that, he shook his head again, as if smiling bitterly, and then, the figure gradually faded and disappeared.

Mo Wuchen frowned, not understanding the meaning of the other party's words, but he didn't have much time to think about it, and after turning around, he stepped into the shadow of the door that blurred you without hesitation.

"Buzz ......"

A feeling of weightlessness hit him, but it only existed for a moment, and when this feeling disappeared, Mo Wuchen opened his eyes.

Looking around, he found that he had come to an ancient hall.

Unlike other places, there was no dead silence in this ancient hall, and there was no sound of ghosts crying and howling winds in the ears.

Yes, it was just a kind of holy power that enveloped him, and when he came here, Mo Wuchen found that his heart seemed to have been transited, and it became extremely quiet.

In front of him, a monk in a robe looked at him with a smile on his face at the moment.

"I've seen the Bodhisattva. ”

Mo Wuchen recognized the other party at a glance, and it was the King of the Earth who gave him the identity of the underworld.