As he had done last time, he flew into the carving and entered a dimly lit world.

This world is a bit like the underworld, it doesn't look big inside, but there are some suffering ghosts underneath.

Mo Feng's body flew slowly above this layer of hell, his eyes and sensing power were all exerted, constantly searching for the souls of Youyou and the more than ten good and evil factions that were snatched away after they died.

This hell is not big, and not long after Mo Feng flew, he saw an edge.

The edge was in the dark zone, and at the moment there were a lot of green-faced and fanged ghosts and some ghosts in the edge area, holding all kinds of tools in their hands, as if they were digging.

The space of this area has slowly expanded as they have been excavated.

Seeing this scene, Mo Feng was a little inexplicable, as if this hell was a cave, and these ghosts and ghosts were expanding the cave.

It seems that the so-called small hell in this eighteen-story ghost building is still under construction.

In this case, compared to the real hell, this is obviously a fake hell.

Thinking of this, Mo Feng continued to fly, and behind him, Yan Qingqing also followed.

Mo Feng didn't care about her, just follow if you like.

It took Mo Feng a few minutes, basically flying over this layer of hell, and found that this layer of hell was about the size of a town, and there were tens of thousands of ghosts in it, as well as thousands of green-faced and fanged ghosts.

And this is just a layer of false hell.

If you count the other seventeen layers, that is to say, in these eighteen layers of fake hell, I am afraid that there are more than 100,000 ghosts.

This was collected by the national teacher alone thousands of years ago? Collected hundreds of thousands of ghosts in a ghost building?

Why didn't Mo Feng believe it so much, no matter how powerful a person was, he could be so powerful that he could collect hundreds of thousands of ghosts by himself?

But when I think about it, it was really powerful that the national teacher was able to fight with the Mighty Ghost King and Black and White Impermanence all night without falling behind.

Although, later he was locked up by King Yama.

It's just that according to the information that Mo Feng learned, the national teacher of that year caught tens of thousands of ghosts and entered the small hell of the ghost building.

But now, there are nearly 10,000 ghosts on the first floor, so where did the other hundreds of thousands of ghosts come from?

With this doubt, Mo Feng left a layer of hell.

At the same time, Yan Qingqing also came out, she looked at Mo Feng with big eyes and said, "Do you see the clue?" ”

Mo Feng sighed and said, "No, it stands to reason that the national teacher who built this ghost building and small hell was locked up by King Yama. But thousands of years have passed, who is using this ghost building and small hell to continue to lock up ghosts? ”

Yan Qingqing pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't speak.

Just said: "Why don't you take a look at it layer by layer?" ”

"That's all there is to it!" Mo Feng nodded.

Then, he went up the tower layer by layer, layer by layer into the hell of the mural, and it took him an hour to walk through them all.

However, the scene I saw was still the same as last time, not only did I not see Youyou, but I didn't even see the Sect Master of the Blood Devouring Sect and the dozen or so ghosts of those Good and Evil Sects.

This made Mo Feng very puzzled, if it was in the small hell of the ghost building, why didn't he find all the 100,000 ghosts inside?

If it's no longer in this ghost building and little hell, then, where is Yoyo? Which old lady said hell, which hell exactly?

Walking out of the tower, Mo Feng was confused for a while.

Yan Qingqing on the side saw this and said, "That...... Don't be disappointed~"

I don't know why, when she saw Mo Feng in the underworld, she had a special feeling for Mo Feng.

When Mo Feng rescued her, that feeling was even stronger, so much so that she wanted to follow Mo Feng inexplicably.

The feeling of being with Mo Feng made her feel a little inexplicably familiar.

Now seeing Mo Feng confused and helpless, she also felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart.

I can't help but ask myself, why do I feel this way? It has only been more than an hour since they realized it.

Although he was puzzled, Yan Qingqing still said to Mo Feng: "It's useless for you to be in such a hurry.

Since...... Those guys with green faces and fangs who are known as hellish ghosts like to hook souls, so they must like to hook everywhere. ”

Hearing this, Mo Feng's eyes lit up, yes, didn't this girl say it before, the ghosts who died in Chaning City are always caught by the green-faced and fanged ghosts who pretend to be ghosts?

In other words, this is still the case.

Then as long as Mo Feng goes to some places in Ning City that are about to die, he may encounter the blue-faced fanged fake ghost again.

Thinking of this, Mo Feng's eyes narrowed and said, "Hospital!" ”

As soon as the words fell, his body turned into a phantom and quickly flew towards the largest hospital in Ningcheng.

In the rear, Yan Qingqing tried his best to chase Mo Feng!

When he arrived at the hospital, Mo Feng went directly to the intensive operating room.

At the moment, several operating rooms are rescuing patients, some of them are successful, and some of them are unsuccessful.

And the one who fails, it hangs.

After hanging up, the doctor hadn't come out yet, and Mo Feng was already standing outside the door.

After the doctor came out, in the operating room, a figure with blue fangs really appeared, and put the chain in his hand against the corpse covered with a white cloth on the bed, and immediately hooked a soul.

Then, the green-faced and fanged guy was about to turn around.

And Mo Feng also knew that when it turned around, it was very likely to disappear with its soul.

Mo Feng wanted to follow this fake ghost to see where this fake ghost was taking the ghost.

So when the blue-faced fanged fake ghost turned around, Mo Feng's hand suddenly grabbed the chain that held the ghost.

At the same time, the female ghost Yan Qingqing also came over and grabbed Mo Feng's arm.

The next moment, their bodies were gone.

In the blink of an eye, when it reappeared, it was already in a dim world.

Mo Feng looked at it, this place was a bit similar to the underworld, it was dim and gloomy above.

At this moment, there are also many blue-faced and fanged fake ghosts around, and some ghosts are hooking in one direction at the moment.

Mo Feng looked in that direction, there was a big ancient city gate building, and three big characters were written on it: "Ghost Gate Pass!" ”

"Ghost Gate?" Mo Feng thought to himself, how could it be different from the ghost gate he went to before? This one is obviously not that atmospheric.

Mo Feng spoke, and the blue-faced and fanged fake ghost almost looked back at it suddenly.

Seeing this, Mo Feng hurriedly sucked in some of the ghost qi from the female ghost Yan Qingqing and the ghost who had just hooked the soul and shrouded him, causing him to also have ghost qi on his body, and he also looked like a ghost.

It's just that the blue-faced and fanged fake ghost still looked at Mo Feng and Yan Qingqing in a daze, and said:

"Huh? It's weird, I just hooked a ghost, why are there two more? ”

But then it happily said, "It's good to have overfulfilled the task!" ”

So he pulled Mo Feng and Yan Qingqing and the ghost, and thought about the ghost gate of the Xixi version of the ghost gate.