Looking at it up close, the Gates of Hell are even more shocking, it completely seals this huge abyss, and the whole body is burned red, as if it has just been taken out of the oven of heaven and earth.

The huge mouth in the middle was lifelike, like a living thing, devouring endless souls.

The torrent of souls slammed into the gates of hell, but it didn't shake it even a bit.

It has been suppressed here so steadily, and no one can shake the vicissitudes of life throughout the ages.

Generations of kings of hell have succeeded and abdicated, one after another has risen and fallen, and worlds have been born and destroyed, but the gates of hell have always stood here, eternal and immortal.

On both sides of the gates of hell, two lines of large characters are engraved -

"If sin does not go away, this door will not fall"

This line of words is magnificent, it seems to have been carved by the master of the underworld himself, even after countless years, it still exudes a huge oppressive force, making people dare not look directly for a long time.

As long as sin does not perish, this gate of hell will not fall.

Huang Quan settled down and took the initiative to swim towards the giant mouth in the center of the Gate of Hell.

He was not the king of hell when he was out in this abyss, and there was no way to manage the souls in this abyss.

Only by entering this gate of hell can he be the king of hell and have all kinds of rights as the king of hell.

A whirling sensation struck, and he was directly swallowed by the huge mouth, and was swept into the other side of the gate of hell, and entered the interior of hell.

The heat wave was blowing in the face, accompanied by a strong smell of sulfur, and the erupting volcanoes were everywhere, and the earth was flooded with red magma, and bubbles bubbled up, but it did not hurt the yellow springs.

Several meteorites fell from the sky with a long tail flame, setting off huge waves of magma.

As soon as those souls touched these boiling magma, they suddenly "sizzled" white smoke one by one, accompanied by a terrible scream, struggling in the boiling magma.

But no matter how hard they struggle, they can't escape this magma hell, and they can't die, so they can only endure torture forever.

There are a total of eighteen layers of hell, and as soon as the souls in those abysses enter the gate of hell, they are directly assigned to the corresponding layers.

Huang Quan's current strength is too weak, and he has been directly teleported to the first layer, and as for the deeper part of hell, he still has to improve his strength a lot to get there.

With a flick of his palm, he summoned the Book of Hell to search for the lowest-level demon beasts in the first layer of Hell and check their abilities.

The purpose of his coming to hell is to absorb a demon soul to save himself.

The lower the demon beast, the easier it is to absorb, he is only a mortal now, and he has not yet cultivated, so he can only absorb the weakest kind of demon soul.

The souls of the demon beasts in the first layer of hell are endless, all kinds of them, and their abilities are varied, but most of them can't change the situation of Huangquan's mortality.

After choosing for a long time, his eyes lit up, and he finally arrived at a suitable goal, and immediately rushed over.

Circumventing a volcano, a huge lava lake appears in front of you, where countless souls are suffering, floating up and down in the magma.

According to the guidance in the book, he found the soul of a mouse in this endless soul.

This is a possum, one of the lowest-level demon beasts, which only exists in the world of Suva.

The reason why it went to hell was because when a high monk in the world of sampa was giving a teaching, it stole the sesame oil from the oil lamp and was sent to hell.

Its only ability is to pretend to be dead, pretending to be extremely realistic, all kinds of life characteristics will disappear, but the perception is still there, it will not really die, and it can often fool predators.

The ability of the demon soul can be shared by the demon soul master, as long as Huang Quan absorbs this possum demon soul, then he can also have this realistic ability to play dead.

As long as he died, there would be no use value, and He Yang would throw away his corpse and escape the catastrophe.

At this point, the possum is howling in pain, trying to escape from the lava, but to no avail.

Huang Quan came up to the possum and reached out to grab it.

A suction force suddenly appeared in his hand, sucking the opossum demon soul towards him, and the opossum struggled violently, but its strength was too weak to resist.

In the terminology of the demon soul master, this process is called soul sucking, sucking the demon soul into one's own soul and assimilating it with one's own soul breath, so that it can be controlled by oneself.

This process is self-taught, as long as you have bathed in the demon moon and moonlight.

After a while, the opossum demon soul was completely absorbed by Huang Quan, and it was crawling on his back, as if it had grown on his soul.

Huang Quan clearly felt that he had an extra strange power, which was entrenched in the position of the shoulder blades on his back, which could be summoned at any time, and could also be directly used in his body.

This is his first demon spirit.

Demon souls can be cultivated with spiritual power, and they will grow stronger and stronger.

However, this opossum is only the lowest-level demon soul, and even if it grows, it will not improve much, and Huang Quan has no intention of cultivating it.

After he has cleared the acupuncture points and is stronger, he can directly replace a better demon soul.

Huang Quan touched the dark eye mark in his palm again.

The grim scene of hell vanished, and his soul returned to his body, still sitting in the chariot.

The possum demon spirit he had absorbed from Hell also returned to his body.

Outsiders would never have imagined that he, a young man who was originally seriously injured, would become a demon soul master without a sound.

Even the other injured people in the chariot didn't know, they didn't notice Huang Quan's strange appearance, thinking that he was in a daze.

After a while, Huang Quan's body suddenly trembled, shook violently a few times, and reached out to cover his chest, as if he was in great pain.

Then, he went limp, and collapsed weakly on the chariot.

A young girl wearing a hat happened to see this scene, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior Brother He Yang, the person you brought fainted!"

Everyone hurriedly stopped their horses, looked back at the chariot, and suddenly saw the fallen Yellow Spring.

He Yang turned over, jumped onto the chariot, stretched out his finger and put it under Huang Quan's nose, and found that there was no longer a snort.

He touched the blood vessels in Huang Quan's neck again, and the blood in the veins no longer flowed.

He pressed Huang Quan's chest, where it was calm and his heart had stopped beating.

"He's dead!" He Yang withdrew his hand and sighed, revealing a look of regret.

Judging from the news asked by Rongshuzhai, this Huangquan is a highly suspicious traverser, and it is very likely that he is the person that the ancestor is looking for, and now he is actually dead, which is a great loss.

"Throw his body away!" said a man wearing a hat.

Huang Quan's mind was still awake, all his consciousness was still there, and after hearing this, his heart suddenly rejoiced, things were really developing in the direction he expected, and everything was under his control.

He Yang pursed his lips, thought for a while, and finally said, "No, if you die, you have to take it back and eat it while it's hot." ”