"Where is this? Why am I here? Am I in the hospital? Am I already dead? Coming to hell? But why is there no bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence? ”

Ji Cheng looked at the unfamiliar environment around him, and a lot of questions flashed through his mind.

There is no sun here, there is no moon, the surroundings are barren, Ji Cheng can be sure that it is night, there is no light, but he can clearly see the situation in a radius of thousands of meters, there is not even a single weed in the barren plain, and the end of the naked eye is pitch black.

For Ji Cheng, who has been tormented by illness for more than ten years, there is no fear at all, it is best to be hell here, so that he can be reincarnated again and be a healthy person.

Ji Cheng, a native of the Chinese world, was abandoned in the welfare home since he was a child, and the dean's grandfather was still having a high fever when he was enrolled in the welfare home......

That is, from that day on, Xincheng Welfare Institute had an extra medicine jar for frail and sick, and he was isolated since he was a child, and only the old dean's collection of books accompanied him.

When he was fifteen years old, he began to write novels, and his grades were good, and he was able to subsidize some of them every month to the welfare home while supporting himself.

At the age of eighteen, he was favored by film and television companies to adapt TV series, and the copyright was sold for a lot of money, and his fame gradually grew.

At the age of twenty, Ji Cheng became more famous, and he made more and more money, and the expenses of the welfare home were covered by Ji Cheng. The remaining money was also donated to those in need......

Until he was thirty years old, Ji Cheng was no longer able to write, lying on the hospital bed all day long, and doing countless good deeds in his life, but no one came to see him when he was lying on the hospital bed.

Until I lost consciousness and regained consciousness again, I was already here.

After standing in place for a while, Ji Cheng walked in a straight line, without a sense of time, and did not feel tired, so he kept walking, and after a long time, he finally saw a huge building.

It's a big palace-like building, the golden glazed tiles still shine brightly even if there is no sunlight, and there are three ancient fonts written on the door plaque, this kind of font Ji Cheng has never seen, so Ji Cheng doesn't know it, and shook his head not to dwell on those words Ji Cheng continued to move forward.

Walk into the main hall, in the middle is a square platform of about two meters high vermilion lacquer, on which is placed the throne of the carved dragon with gold lacquer, behind is the carved dragon screen, there are six tall golden pillars of the dragon on both sides of the square platform, and a vigorous golden dragon is coiled on each pillar; Looking up at the top of the palace, there is a huge carved dragon and dragon in the central caisson well, a silver-white big bead hangs down from the dragon's mouth, surrounded by six small beads, the dragon head, the jewel is facing the golden luan throne below, the color painting between the beams is gorgeous, bright and pleasing to the eye, the red and yellow gold dragon pattern pattern, there are double dragons playing with pearls, the single dragon flies; There are walking dragons, sitting dragons, flying dragons, descending dragons, colorful, and the dragon's surroundings are also lined with flowing clouds and flames.

The clouds are misty and give an illusory feel. Gradually, the hazy fog receded, and several hundred-foot giant pillars stood majestically. The pillar is engraved with a golden coiling dragon pattern, like a living creature ready to move, coiling upwards on the pillar. It seems that it will rush out at any time and look up to the sky and roar. At the end of dozens of pillars, there is a huge hall looming. Looking closely, the golden light of the giant hall is circulating, exuding golden light in the clouds and mist. No matter who it is, in front of the giant hall, there is an urge to kneel on the ground and worship.

"What the hell is this place? Why is it empty? It doesn't look like a place where no one lives for a long time, otherwise there is no dust on the ground? Ji Cheng thought to himself, and then shouted at the main hall: "Is there anyone?" ”

"Yes..."

"Who? Where are you? Ji Cheng only heard the voice, looked around but didn't see anyone.

"Destined people, I hope you can complete what I failed to do, and hell will be handed over to you......"

As the words fell, Ji Cheng's head was almost blown up, and huge memories filled his mind, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Cheng straightened out some of his memories, that person just now, no, it should be said that it was the soul, and he is also in the soul state now.

The broken soul just now is the Lord of the Underworld, what is his name is not introduced, and it can be seen from his memory that others call him the Lord of the Underworld, who is in charge of the hell of all worlds.

After the death of the creatures of the Ten Thousand Worlds, they will enter Hell, and the Hell at that time was boundless, and it was one of the strongest forces in the Ten Thousand Worlds, in addition to Hell, there were two major forces that were on a par with Hell: the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and the Destiny Pavilion.

It's just that the three major forces of the Ten Thousand Worlds have become a thing of the past, and for some reason, the three major forces went to war, and in the end, the three major forces suffered heavy losses and were united and destroyed by the beings of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

That battle lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, and almost all the creatures in the ten thousand worlds died, and the people of the three major forces also fell, and only the lord of the underworld left a remnant soul.

The Heavenly Dao Alliance can punish the creatures of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the Destiny Pavilion can change the fate of the creatures of the Ten Thousand Realms, and Hell is responsible for the reincarnation and life and death of the creatures.

None of the creatures wanted to be controlled, so they began to fight back with heavy casualties among the three major forces, and almost died with the three major forces.

After sorting out his memories, Ji Cheng knew what he should do next. Reopen Hell and let Hell once again reign above all worlds and control the life and death of all living beings in all worlds.

"So, let's open the mortal-level plane first and take our time......"

As Ji Cheng's thoughts fell, the open space in front of the Hades Emperor Hall underwent a huge change, and buildings rose from the ground, but they were 108,000 miles worse than the Hades Emperor Palace, and these buildings were just stone houses.

There is a ghost residence, a judge's residence, and a Meng Po's residence............

A passage appears outside the clearing, and it seems that there is no end to it. Ji Cheng knew that this was a passage for low-level beings to enter hell, and only in the soul state could they enter.

There is no ghost to catch the soul back, and it is difficult for ordinary souls to reach here, so Ji Cheng doesn't have to guard here, first plant the seeds stored in the Hades Emperor Palace.

The medicinal materials needed for Meng Po Tang are also in these seeds, and the medicinal materials for healing souls are also in those seeds, Ji Cheng doesn't know how to distinguish them now, and he can only distinguish them through the illustrated book when they are mature.

In addition to medicinal seeds, there are also soul hooking tools used by ghosts, the essence blood of various divine beasts, alien beasts, fierce beasts, fairy beasts, and the eggs of several prison beasts in hell.

There were three of them, and Ji Cheng didn't know what kind of prison beast they were, so he just lifted their seals and let them hatch.

I don't know how long it has been, but I can't feel the change of time here, the seeds that were planted before have sprouted, but there is still not a soul entering here.

"Maybe I should take on a ghost mission, otherwise how can I develop and grow hell?"