"Come with me."

"Yes." Qing Fu nodded slightly.

And steadily stepped forward to keep up.

Through the empty area on the side of the Ichiban team, the burial follows a god of death to the entrance of the underground prison.

He stopped, turned to look at the burial, and said fiercely:

"The underground prison has eight floors from top to bottom. Each floor has its own rules. ”

"So, when you pass through the first few floors, please don't stop or look around."

"Yes." Qing Fu replied nonchalantly.

"In the fifth layer of Boiling Sand Hell, there is only one rule." The Grim Reaper, named Evil Water Forty-Four, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't try to talk to any of its 'abandons', it's best not to look them in the eye. ”

Qing Fu's eyes moved, and he immediately nodded yes.

"Okay, then let me go down now."

Evil Water Forty-Four took out a wooden medallion with a special red lettering, placed it between his palms, and then pushed it forward.

Mu Zhang was supported by her spiritual power and flew through the huge door in front of him.

The door opened, and the two stepped inside.

Then the door closed, and the surroundings immediately became silent, and the two of them made their way down towards the fifth level of the Black Eclipse Hell.

This journey is longer than the Qing funeral imagined.

The burial was naturally quite well-behaved and did not look around.

Soon after, they managed to pass through the first four floors and came to the door of the fifth floor.

In front of him, there were several red pillars, all of which were carved with strange runes of divine beasts.

And the divine beast at the top is facing upwards with its mouth open, holding a transparent thing like a night pearl in its mouth, and the beads are wrapped with dark purple chains, which exude a strange power.

Evil Water Forty-Four pulled out the wooden seal again.

The white glow emanates from the wooden medallion.

She chanted a special incantation aloud:

"The holy morning sun, overflowing and reverberating, the great god of dogs with his toes raised and raised, laughing and barking wildly......"

"Lin, Suppression, Cong, Ze, Enigma, Hydrazine, Sacrificial"

"Eight Sacred Rankings, Correct Interpretation of the Order of Listening......"

"The holy talisman is in front of it, so as to liberate."

"The Strange Boiling Sand Prison ......"

"Open!!"

As the words fell, several rays of light suddenly burst out of the red letters, instantly eliminating all the chains on the pillars in front of them.

As soon as the chains on several pillars disappeared, they immediately shrank into the ground.

Then, in the air in front of him, a black vortex suddenly appeared.

Evil Water Forty-Four gestured to the eyes of Qing Fu, and walked forward.

The burial quietly followed.

Stepping into the whirlpool, Qing Fu immediately felt a distorted spiritual pressure coming towards him.

This spiritual pressure is different from the Grim Reaper, a sense of distortion, a sense of emptiness, a sense of destruction...... However, it is very disordered.

Qing Fu frowned, and quietly used a spell described in the ninth chapter of the "Pseudo-God Book" to cover his body with holy talismans, and easily dissolved that pressure.

He just looked around.

It was indeed a standard prison, with a dark corridor with no end in sight, and cages made of special materials on both sides.

This group of "apostas" was imprisoned in it, without any personal freedom to speak of.

Qing Fu followed the evil water forty-four forward, and the noisy voices of the apostats immediately sounded in his ears.

"It's time to worship the great god Henrika, please take me out!!"

"The ignorant god of the Great Caucasus is about to wake up, and the corpse soul world is about to collapse!!"

"When the stars return, Lalleye will rise from the bottom of the sea, and the great Cthulhu will awaken......."

"The primordial flesh...... Levitt, can you hear the call of the vile believers? ”

……

Although there is a hint of interest in their words, the burial.

But now that Evil Water Forty-Four is still here, he will naturally stick to the rules of the Boiling Sand Hell.

Do not communicate with any of the apostas.

What's more, at this time, in my mind, the prompt sound of the system has already sounded.

"Ding, find a special concept item that can consume tokens."

"Ten seconds long, leaving halfway to re-detect and no return of tokens"

"Ten seconds."

"Nine seconds."

……

The countdown began, and the funeral was full of expectations and differences.

He still walked forward unhurriedly with Evil Water Forty-Four, and the longitudinal length of this boiling sand hell was more than Qing Fu imagined.

At this point, the countdown finally ended.

"Zero!"

"Ding ----"

For a while, it was like the sound of a sudden overload crash of software in the phone.

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"Wow!"

The moment the sound fell, Qing Fu immediately felt that the scenery in front of him began to blur.

"What's wrong?"

Evil Water Forty-Four seemed to notice the abnormality of the burial, stopped, and asked with a frown.

Qing Fu's heart jumped, and he immediately turned off the disordered voice of the system, and replied quietly: "It's nothing, please move on." ”

It's too risky to try to understand this thing now, and I'll have to wait for Evil Water Forty-Four to leave.

After a few moments, we finally reached the deepest part of the corridor.

Only then did the burial notice that in the darkness ahead, there was a person sitting.

He didn't look very old, but his eyes were extremely cloudy.

As it walked up to him, the creature raised its eyes and looked at it with some impatience.

Evil Water Forty-four Dynasty Qing Burial said carefully: "This is Evil Water Rong Jiu, the guard of the Boiling Sand Hell. ”

"In the next few weeks, he'll tell you what to do."

"If you manage to leave, it's good to say. However, if you are influenced by the abandons, he will be responsible for correcting you. ”

Forty-four's tone was very strange, and Qing Fu only noticed that the two should be related to each other, after all, they were both surnamed Evil Water.

When Qing Fu heard this, he immediately bowed his head slightly to Rong Jiu in the dark.

Evil Water Rongjiu's cloudy gaze moved, and the disdain in his eyes just now suddenly disappeared, and then turned into a strange smile.

"Alright, forty-four, you can go."

His tone was very disrespectful, but Evil Water Forty-Four didn't mind in the slightest.

She snorted lightly, and then said, "By the way, today, a few weeks later, the Lingling Court will send someone to pick you up, and before that, you will obey all his orders." ”

"Yes." The funeral replied.

Evil Water Forty-Four turned to leave, and the prison door was immediately closed.

And at this time, before the burial could speak, Evil Water Rongjiu suddenly showed a strange smile and said:

"You little devil......"

"There are two brushes that can cover the surface of the body with a high density of spiritual pressure to resist the spiritual pressure of the madmen in the entire prison......"

It seems that Rong Jiu regarded his holy talisman as a high-density spiritual pressure......

Qing Fu lowered his head and smiled: "Sir, you are even more powerful, and you are still not affected by it." ”

"Hehe, when you get used to it, you'll know that it's more comfortable to isolate spiritual pressure."

"So...... Sir, is there anything I need to do here? Qing Fu asked

Rong Jiu shook his head, "The so-called guards are just to prevent them from escaping from the cage, you don't have to do anything at all, just sit quietly." ”

"Of course, it's okay to abuse and kill prisoners, if you can do it."

Qing Fu raised his eyebrows, and said with joy in his heart: "Yes." ”

"Did you tell you the specific rules?"

Rong Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "The reason why they, abandons, can assimilate others is because their spiritual pressure, breath, and words are dangerously assimilating. ”

"In the case where you can use psionic pressure to isolate you, just be careful not to talk to them."

"Understood." Qing Fu nodded slightly.

"Okay, then you stay away and don't disturb my sleep."

Rong Jiu said, closing his eyes and waving his hand at the same time.

Qing Fu bowed his head slightly, took a step back, and turned around and walked towards the other side of the corridor.

The corners of his mouth curled into a smile, and the current situation was very beneficial to him.

He could also begin to feel at ease about the complex sounds of the system he had just heard, and to probe the place.

Walking to a corner of the Boiling Sand Promenade, Qing Fu casually found a place to sit down.