She is also half the master of the Immortal Mansion, she is in the Immortal Mansion, and there is unhindered communication between her and Mo Ziqing, and she can also see the situation outside.

Seeing that it was all right, Mo Ziqing swallowed a gray pill, and at the same time secretly used Xuan Li, and after a while, his figure seemed to slowly become transparent, and then slowly turned into smoke, heading straight for the devil's hell.

This pill was provided by Madame Bai, and it could temporarily turn the body into smoke, exactly the same as the characteristics of ghost cultivation.

There are basically very few ghost cultivators leading to the direction of the devil's hell, and the body does not turn into fog and dust, so it is easy to attract attention.

There is also a disadvantage to this smoke-like shape, it is not really foggy, but the body is half-hidden, giving people the illusion that it has become smoke, and if you fight, you will lose your disguise and turn into a human form.

Therefore, if you can avoid dealing with ghost cultivators, avoid it.

"Mo Ziqing, do you think this boss is credible?"

"Well, they are the domestic slaves who serve the superiors, especially the domestic slaves who are in remote control, and generally have some restraint in the hands of the master of the family, even if the master of the family is dead, there are still people who have not died, since they can find them, they can't refuse, once they betray, they will be wiped out, even if they are thousands of miles away, Madame Bai can control them to death. In the current situation in White Emperor City, there is not much loyalty to talk about, but it will not cause us to cause us to mislead by providing false information. Mo Ziqing patiently analyzed the pros and cons of the relationship for Luo Hengbo.

Luo Hengbo understood, "I see." ”

Just as Luo Hengbo sighed, the two had already walked a long way.

There are very few people from the Devil's Hell, it is deserted, Mo Ziqing has been driving for half a day, and has quietly come to the periphery of the Devil's Hell.

It was an isolated island of hell in the shape of an inky castle, surrounded on all sides by unfathomable deep ravines, with black steam rising from below.

Connecting the islands is a long chain bridge with thin chains and sparse planks on top of it, which is crumbling in the wind and looks extremely penetrating.

The Black Hell Castle as a whole is made of tall and rough black stones, the area is huge, from the outside, layer by layer, continuous, towering into the clouds, gloomy, the inside is black, as if there is no life.

As soon as Mo Ziqing arrived at the bridge, he heard a rumbling sound, and a stone rolled out of the middle of the black bridge.

The stone was so large that it seemed to be pushed forward by a giant behind it, and blood-red lines flashed on it, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be four words: Devil's Hell!

Luo Hengbo saw such a situation in the Immortal Mansion, and his heart was a little furious.

Damn!

It's really haunted!

It still seems to be a haunted boundary monument!

The four big characters came with a huge roar, as if they were about to crush people.

Such a big movement made the dangerous bridge shake even more, but it didn't collapse.

Mo Ziqing raised his vigilance and stared at the boulder tightly.

But when the boulder came near, it came to a halt, and after a while, it rumbled back into the darkness.

"What's going on, Ziqing, do we have to cross this bridge?" Luo Hengbo asked.

"I've checked, except for this bridge, there are strong prohibitions on all sides, we have to pass from here." Mo Ziqing replied.

After waiting for a while, just as Mo Ziqing stepped on the bridge, a huge rumbling sound sounded again, and the stone rolled back again!