Yin Dan also has three, six, nine and so on, which are divided into one to super. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Like the Fierce Judge, at most, it is the primary high-grade Yin Pill, and the primary high-grade Yin Pill is like a waste to the Hell Mantis, so Li Han can only leave the Dan room.

After that, he entered the blood pool, the soul room, and the cultivation room...... These are all needed for the cultivation of people in the underworld, and they are useless to Lihan.

Even, because of the qi practitioner's disgust with dead qi, there is a very uncomfortable feeling in this underworld space.

"I said it's useless, okay, now that the tour is over, two fellow Daoists, I'll send you out. Judge Ganglie snorted coldly and spoke.

How could Li Han make him feel so good, he rolled his eyes and said, "If you say it's useless to me, it's useless, I also said that all of them are useful!

These were all things that would be of great use to the strong judge, and he was immediately furious, and said, "Don't deceive people too much!"

"The two of us passed by the River Styx, and you directly killed us, and said that I was too deceitful?"

When he saw the Hell Mantis appear, the fierce judge really felt the urge to die. Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous boy in the spiritual realm would have all kinds of treasures in an endless stream.

In the end, a hell mantis was released!

Li Han smiled, "Eight Blade Ninja, I know you didn't eat enough just now, you are unhappy, you want to eat Hell Blood Ginseng, but people don't give it, so I think you should express your dissatisfaction......"

Before he could finish speaking, the Hell Mantis was a knife, raising his hand and cutting off half of the house in front of him.

"Oh, don't, don't cut it, I beg you!" "The fierce judge is about to collapse, although the hell blood ginseng is of great use to him, but this underworld space is his foundation, for the sake of the underworld space, he can only give up the hell blood ginseng.

"This is a million-year-old infernal blood ginseng...... Don't cut it, there's another one here...... Don't cut my Danfang! I'll give it all!"

"Keep chopping! Swallow all those soul mayflies again!

Poor Judge Gang squeezed toothpaste and took out all his Hell Blood Ginseng, even the thirty-million-year-old strain!

"Okay, fellow Daoist, this is all my property, and I still have tens of thousands of soul stones, all of which are given to you, I ...... I'm broke!"

But even so, Lihan is not over yet, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "There is still an independent hall in this underworld space, so what is it for?"

"That hall is a place to make stitching monsters, but the demand for the user's spiritual sense is too high, and I haven't used ......it all the time," Judge Ganglie heard Lihan's inquiry, and he immediately told Lihan about 1510.

He was really scared of being tortured by Lihan, and he didn't dare to hide it. Another reason was that the hall was of little use to him. According to his observations, the place called the Stitching Hall was a place where various beings were stitched together, and the tools used in it required a very strong spiritual sense.

The biological spiritual sense of the underworld is not strong, so even if Gang Lie achieves the judge, it is still very difficult to manipulate and sew the things in the temple.

Moreover, the stitching monster is not so easy to make. All kinds of powerful creatures are already difficult to catch, and they have to be brought together...... All in all, it's a very professional job.

Therefore, the Stitching Hall is a useless thing to the Fierce Judge.

But for the cold, that's a very useful thing!

"Stitch the Temple. When Li Han stood on the steps of the door, he felt that the yin qi inside was full of gloom, and the bloody qi was surging, and as soon as the door of the temple opened, it was like the ghost door was opened, and there was a roar of a powerful ghost in the yin wind, and the hairs on the back of the people couldn't help but stand up.

"What kind of place is this, why is it so terrifying?" The Flying Saintess was a little frightened in her heart, and couldn't help but hang her sleeves from the cold.

Judge Ganglie smiled bitterly: "I won't tell you anything, I'm afraid to come here." Look at the frescoes around the temple. ”

Turning his head from the cold, he saw that the murals were all black and red, as if they were painted by blood that had dried up for many years. In the painting, an old man with a bull's head and a horse face is breaking open the belly of one creature after another, holding the intestines in his hand to examine them, or cutting off half of a person's body alive, and other scenes show the old man connecting the organs of various different creatures......

If the Flying Saintess wants to say that she has killed people in her life, she must have killed them, but this is the first time she has seen such a terrifying and disgusting thing. Not to mention seeing the real scene, even if she saw these murals, it already made her stomach burst with pantothenic acid.

I walked through the main hall and came to the small hall at the back. It was a lot darker in front of him, and the smell of blood in the air was even stronger, and even Lihan's eyes felt like they were seeing through a layer of blood mist.

"This is the workbench where the fallen angels cut through creatures and sewed them together. The Judge pointed to the center of the hall, where a bright white light shone through. He said: "It is said that the fallen angels have cut millions of bull heads and horses, human races and various creatures alive on this workbench, so the resentment here is particularly heavy, I usually don't dare to come in, and I can't control the tools and tools left by these fallen angels, probably because my spiritual sense is not strong enough." ”

The Flying Saintess seemed to see in the darkness, under a cloud of white light, a thin old man, ignoring the loud roars and pleadings of the living, taking out one bloody organ after another from his body......

"No, I'm going to throw up, let's get out of here!"

However, Li Han was the king of boldness, and he took a few steps forward and walked to the workbench to watch. I saw that the workbench was made of all metal, and it felt like a lathe, with thick black dried blood precipitated on it. Where there is no blood, it is covered with a thick layer of rust......

And next to the workbench, there are knives, scissors, hammers and needles of various sizes, all of which are rusty and bloody.

Li Han took a closer look again, and suddenly found that there were a few small words engraved on the workbench, "Quenching Soul Spiritual Platform".

"Spiritual weapon! Master, this is a spiritual weapon!" Suddenly, in Lihan's mind, the spirit of all evil roared like crazy, "What a fallen angel, it's crazy! This is a good thing to polish and refine people's souls! It was actually used by him as an operating table for dissecting and suturing! What a waste of things!

Before he could figure it out, he asked, "Quenching the Soul Stage, what's the use?"

The Spirit of All Evil shouted, "Of course it is for refining the soul! You can put your own soul on it and polish it to make your soul stronger, you can also extract parts of your own soul that you don't like, such as what you have made that will be fulfilled, and you can even embed it into other people's souls and memories, so that you can get his spells without learning...... Also, you can refine other people's souls into soul mayflies outside, and you can also add or delete a certain memory of others, for example, you can put the soul of a strong judge on it and forge it, and at the same time add content that makes him submit to you forever, and he will never betray...... All in all, it's a super good thing!"

"...... like this" Li Han was overjoyed in his heart, looking at the strong judge. However, Lihan still didn't do what the evil spirit said.

After all, the Fierce Judge would not willingly take his soul to forge for himself, and he didn't know anything about it, so he didn't have time to study it now...... Okay, just take this soul quenching platform, and talk about other things later!

The poor Judge didn't know that he was almost becoming someone else's permanent slave, and when he heard that Lihan was going to sew up the temple, of course he agreed without even thinking about it.

Subsequently, Li Han put the entire Stitching Hall into the Ten Thousand Evil Beads, and then left the underworld space with the Flying Saintess.

As soon as he left, the Fierce Judge breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "This bastard is really tough! My Hell Blood Ginseng! My 30 million-year-old Hell Blood Ginseng!"

The big-faced judge, who had been hiding for several days, finally appeared, and said in a low voice: "Brother, this revenge is not revenge, and it is difficult to calm in my heart! Why don't we release the news that that kid has 30 million years of hell blood ginseng, and let the entire underworld trouble him!"

The Righteous Judge shook his hand with a wry smile and said, "Senior brother, don't harm me! If you bring that kid back again, my brother and my life will be confessed!"

Tens of thousands of miles away, on the black River Styx, the golden clouds turned into a seven-colored streamer and went down the river.

"A stitching hall, a soul quenching spirit platform, a Hell Blood Ginseng that has been formed for 30 million years, and five Hell Blood Ginseng that have been formed for more than 1 million years...... Also, the True Martial Arts Sword is already a bit similar, and the True Martial Law has felt a little bit of the skin...... Haha, the harvest in the past ten days is really great!" Li Han stood on Jin Douyun, and his heart was very happy.

Blood Sea City.

There is no day or night in the underworld, and the twelve hours are gloomy. The creatures of the underworld also don't like bright things, so it's dark everywhere in Blood Sea City.

The black-and-gray houses are paved with dark tiles, and the streets are narrow, with only some glowing stones inlaid above the doors of the shops on either side.

Although the Blood Sea City is very dark, after all, it is the main city under the jurisdiction of Hades, and the security situation here is still good, and there will be no robbery or other acts of adultery and criminalry.

But it's not absolute. At this moment, on a major road in Blood Sea City, several panicked bull-headed horse-faced women suddenly ran past.

Not far away, at the gates of the city.

A young Terran man and woman slowly walked into the city. The man was dressed in black, although he was simple, but the calmness and calmness in his expression let people know that he had seen the big market. And the young woman next to him is also very young and beautiful, which attracts attention.

"Two foreign guests, this is the first time you have come to Blood Sea City, right? Are you a local who needs a guide? With only fifty soul stones, I can take you wherever you want. ”

As soon as Lihan and the Flying Saintess entered the city, they met a female bull-headed horse to guide them.

After the female bull head said to the guide, she whispered again, "Even if you two want to go to the sea of blood to catch people, I have a way, and the key is to have soul stones...... There are no soul stones and spirit wine specialties in the spirit world, and I can also help exchange them. How's it going, outsiders?"

It's funny to be away from the cold, this **depraved problem is really any world, any world will arise. Who would have thought that the life and death of the world, when you arrive in the underworld, it will be like child's play, and a person on the street who leads the way can help you go to catch people!

"It's really rich to make grinding ghosts!" Li Han sighed, "Excuse me, we have Taoist friends here, and we are not here to fish for people." ”

The female guide didn't get the business, and she was a little disappointed. At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation in the distance, and from a distance I heard screaming and scolding, "Pervert, pervert, pervert, catch him!"

Li Han raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said in his heart that it wouldn't be him again, right? That's really a coincidence, I just entered the city and met the person I was looking for!

Some remote corner of Blood Sea City.

The Terran man with the disheveled hair finally appeared gasping for breath, and he was relieved to see that no one was chasing him. The current Lu cannon is treated somewhat differently from the previous one.

In the past, he pretended to be crazy and stupid outside, and he was followed by a group of servants sent by Hades. But now it's different, there are no servants behind him, so whenever he does something indecent, there will be a group of people chasing him from behind!

However, in this way, it makes the Lu cannon even more realistic of crime.

Every time he fled to a place where no one was, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood was truly relaxed.

But not today. When he shook off the crowd, he found a pair of young men and women standing in front of him......

"Master!" the Flying Saintess was about to faint to death, but she didn't expect that this person with a cloak turned out to be her master. Looking at his panicked appearance again, it is easy to think of something.

"This ...... Flying Saintess, here's the thing, well, why are you here?" Although Lu Dacang was shameless, he still had to pretend to be a decent man and a gentleman in the face of his daughter.

In fact, Li Han didn't bring the Flying Saintess to find Lu Cannon. Lihan didn't want their father and daughter to want to see each other like this, so he deliberately avoided the noisy direction, but he didn't expect Lu Cannon to also come to this remote place, so he happened to bump into it.

Although Lu Dacang was anxious to change the topic, the Flying Saint Maiden was very worried when she saw his cloaked appearance, and asked in a trembling voice, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"I ......"

Lu Cannon has nothing to say......

……

"What? You took the time to get through before the Void Tribulation? It's only a month away? Oh, you, you...... You're careless!"

In an inn in Blood Sea City, Lu Dacang rubbed his hands after listening to the story of the Flying Saintess, and said hurriedly, "Even if you open the space passage at this moment, you can't be sure that you will teleport to a certain place in the spirit world! If you teleport to the remote southern starry sky, I'm afraid you won't be able to fly to the Snow God Continent for three months!"

Li Han also suddenly felt that this matter was serious. Just as entering the underworld is uncertain about appearing in a corner of the underworld, returning to the spirit realm is uncertain where it will appear.