Under the lonely, blood-colored night sky, two figures rode on bone war horses, wandering like ghosts on the vast land. www.biquge.info This is a desolate and strange world, and under the eternal silence, the terrible screams that come from nowhere seem more and more terrifying.

Hongwu and Sun Xiu, the four ghosts, rushed one after the other, but they did not have the mood to look at the flowers. In this spiritual capital, the scenery of every place is the same desolation.

Cold, bloody, lonely......

It has been more than half a year since Hong Wu fell into the Lingdu Underworld Mansion along the Netherworld tombstone. Time is here, and it doesn't mean much. Because for the ghosts and those high-ranking demon gods, "Shouyuan" is endless.

Fortunately, the time and space here are different from the earthly realm. One day in the world, ten years in the underworld. Although Hongwu has been in the Lingdu Prefecture for more than half a year, it has only been a moment in the Shenwu Realm and Kyushu. And in the past half a year, Hong Wu also has a certain understanding of purgatory.

Since the opening of the world, this spiritual capital has been suppressed by the Ancient Heavenly Emperor under the Shenwu Realm. With the Lingdu Realm River as a seal, it locked the passage of the Yin and Yang Realms. In Purgatory, every dungeon is ruled by a great demon god. And the great demon god of the Lingdu Underworld is the Shakti Enma who broke through the three worlds of heaven, earth, and underworld that day and forcibly sucked the essence of the heavens. Although these great demon gods rule the underworld, everyone knows that Purgatory is the exile of the fairy world. For these great demon gods, no matter how big the underworld is, no matter how tempting the rights of the six realms of reincarnation are, they are just prisons.

Hong Wu naturally didn't know about the grievances between these demon gods and the immortal world, and with his current cultivation, it was impossible to know more. Hong Wu just wants to find a way out in the city of vain. Or, if there is a chance, maybe you can meet Hua Nianxi's soul.

From a distance, the two white-boned war horses walked very slowly. But in reality, it's galloping like the wind. The speed at which Hong Wu and Sun Xiu hurried was actually not slow, at least faster than the speed of the True Human Realm Qi Refiner Yukong. If Hong Wu didn't ride a horse and directly took Sun Xiu through the void, he would naturally be countless times faster. But in this vast spiritual capital underworld, there are many dangerous places and many checkpoints, and only the white bone war horse can pass through safely. And with Sun Xiu, the four ghosts, leading the way, nothing will come to trouble.

"It turns out that the immortal fell down the underworld along the netherworld tombstone, which is really dangerous. Every 3,000 years, Shaktiyama sucks the essence of the heavens. At that time, the Heavenly Emperor's seal will be turbulent, and it will be a miracle that you can save your life in the Lingdu Ghost Domain. Otherwise, what I see is not a living person, hehehehehe......"

Sun Xiu raised his head and laughed endlessly. Hong Wu followed his gaze, and on the horizon in the distance, a black and oppressive city wall appeared. Countless ghost fires fell into the city walls from all directions.

"Walk another six thousand miles, and you will reach the city of vain. Look at that wall, stretching for millions of miles, no one knows how big the city is. ”

"And six thousand miles? From such a distance, you can see the city wall? Hong Wu was shocked in his heart, the vain city was huge, and it was impossible to describe it in words.

"Sun Xiu, you are just a ghost of the four souls, and you don't even have an official position. In the vain city, I'm afraid the status is not high, right? Hong Wu saw that his destination was almost there, and his mind became active. Although the two have been together for half a year, most of the time has been spent in silence. Now that the city of vain death is in front of him, there are some things that he doesn't know, Hong Wu naturally wants to ask for clarification.

"Alas, if I don't hide it from the immortals, my status is among the ghosts, and I can be regarded as the bottom. Otherwise, he would not have been sent to such a remote place to guard the ghoul altar. Shangxian also knows that the ghost difference is divided into nine grades. The four ghosts are actually the most different among all the ghosts. If you want to climb up again, it will be very difficult. As for the spirit officer above the ghost, if you don't have a chance, don't even think about it. ”

"Hehe, in that case, why bother yourself? In this purgatory, you have an infinite life, and there are no disasters and disasters, isn't it much better than mortals? Hong Wu's eyes flashed, staring at Sun Xiu's back, and he smiled meaningfully.

"Infinite longevity, no disasters and no disasters? Alas, having said that, the immortals also know that the soul does not have a physical body after all, and if it does not have enough strength, it will be assimilated by heaven and earth sooner or later. The ghost is in the underworld, and it seems that the longevity is endless, but in fact, it can only exist for a few million years at most. And also without danger. Like us, the four soul ghosts are not only limited in soul power, but also may be devoured by the spirit officials above at any time. Even if the errand is done well, no one is embarrassed, and there is no chance of reincarnation. I'm not afraid of immortal jokes, I'm only thinking about how to enhance my soul power now, so that I can exist for a longer time. As for reincarnation, there is really little hope. ”

"Hehe, it seems that your ambition is not very big!" Hong Wu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he laughed strangely. When Sun Xiu heard this, his eyelids jumped wildly twice, and he also laughed. Immediately, the two fell silent again.

I don't know how long it took, Hong Wu, who was asleep, was suddenly awakened by a certain sound. When I opened my eyes, I saw people coming and going, and the wind gusted around, enclosing the roads on both sides. Some of these figures are Yaksha with weapons in hand, and some are ghosts like Sun Xiu. Some are evil ghosts with strong soul power and can be down-to-earth, while others are ghosts who are fluttering and chained into the city of vain......

"Shangxian, we're here." Sun Xiu smiled humbly when he saw Hong Wu wake up. Hong Wu nodded when he heard this, but did not speak. His mind was still recalling Fang Cai's voice. It was vague, and I couldn't remember what I said. But Hong Wu was sure that the voice was not made by these beings around him.

Seeing that Hongwu was silent, Sun Xiu didn't seem to dare to disturb, got off the white bone war horse, and walked towards the city gate on foot. Hong Wu also jumped down, and the two white-bone war horses immediately turned into ghost fire and fell into the city of vain death. It was only at this time that Hong Wu came back to his senses. Then I looked up and saw the city wall in front of me, as black as ink, towering into the sky. I don't know where the height is geometric, and where it leads. And looking to both sides, the walls are still endless.

Directly in front of him, a huge black vortex flowed slowly, like a space-time portal. And above the whirlpool, three big characters were bloody. Although Hongwu couldn't read the scriptures, he also knew these three words, which were "the city of death in vain". And the black whirlpool is the gate of entry.

As soon as the countless figures approached the black vortex, they were instantly engulfed. At the same time, more shadows emerged from the black vortex.

However, when Hongwu approached the city gate, he was stopped by Sun Xiu -