Mu Yun woke up in a daze, and Yu Haoxuan's always cold face showed a slight hint of joy, "Cloud! His tone became softer, "Are you awake?" ”

Mu Yun shook his head, slowly raised his eyes to look at Yu Haoxuan, and said with some confusion in his mouth: "Haoxuan, what happened to me just now?" ”

"You were confused by the illusion here just now," An Zimo flew over at this time, "Fortunately, Yu Haoxuan stopped you in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable." His tone was very flat, but his heart was like an angry sea, and when he saw his beloved so close to other men, one of his hearts seemed to be pinched by someone's hand.

Mu Yun looked at Yu Haoxuan gratefully, and when his eyes touched his shoulders, he found the place that was burned by the dark blue flames, and couldn't help but exclaim: "What's wrong with your shoulder?" She looked at the shocking scar in front of her distressedly, and a soft white light suddenly shone between her hands, she gently stroked her little hand towards Yu Haoxuan's shoulder, and after a while, the white light full of life force merged into his body, and the scar began to heal rapidly.

"Yun," Yu Haoxuan called softly, "you have to concentrate your mental strength, keep your mind, don't be confused by those illusions anymore, there are dangers lurking here, and we still have a long way to go." ”

"Hmm!" Mu Yun nodded obediently, and just when he wanted to bury his little face in Yu Haoxuan's chest, he found that An Zimo was still beside him, so he subconsciously withdrew from Yu Haoxuan's embrace.

Seeing her act like this, An Zimo's heart was moved, because he knew that Mu Yun still cared about his feelings to some extent, although the other party was only a subconscious behavior.

"Alright, let's go down quickly," An Zimo reminded, "I can't see the figure of King Naluo. As he spoke, he pointed downward.

Zhan Qing flew down from above at this time, and seeing that everyone had arrived, Mu Yun straightened his mind, and then nodded: "Let's go!" After saying that, he fluttered his wings and quickly fell downward, and the three men were not far behind, and sped up to follow.

The four of them accelerated and flew for a stick of incense, and finally caught up with Naluo Wang Ming Shaoqing, who chuckled lightly and said, "There are really a lot of things that surprise me about you. What he meant was that those illusions just now were also a test for Mu Yun.

Mu Yun was already accustomed to Shen Shaoqing's way of doing things at this time, and he was no longer so angry in his heart, but said indifferently to Ming Shaoqing: "My lord, if you have any tricks, just use them." ”

Ying Shaoqing shook his head and chuckled, and only after a moment did he speak: "We have arrived!" With that, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and they finally flew out of the dark water hole.

Below is a sea of red fire, the lava under the ground flows in the cracked cracks, in the lava, countless resentful spirits are constantly wailing, a pair of dry arms are constantly struggling and waving in the lava, a very thick resentment fills the entire space, as if this is the Nine Shades Purgatory.

"Is this the Soul Mound?" Mu Yun looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, "It's simply the eighteenth layer of hell!" ”

"That's right, this is hell!" Shen Shaoqing said, "But this is the nineteenth layer, Soul Mound!" He pointed at all the evil spirits with his hand, "It is really not easy to find the soul of the extreme yin among these 99 million evil spirits, now you can start." ”