Hell is right, and hell is barren, with only barely built sheltered houses. ~Blue~~~.. Standing on a high vantage point, you can see a village hidden in the midst of the mountains.

There was no smoke curling from the village, only silence.

Behind this calmness lies a monstrous resentment, people will be hungry and cold, and so will ghosts. But people will starve to death and freeze to death. But ghosts don't, so ghosts are full of resentment, just like zombies vent their endless loneliness with blood, ghosts also need catharsis, so they have to kill.

I said, "Are there rules here?" ”

He said, "Yes! You should be no strangers, whoever wants to kill you, you will kill whomever you want. ”

Those who enter the eighth layer of hell are all extremely vicious people, and ordinary petty evils or killers will not come here at all. All of them are very thorough.

I said, "How long have you been here?" ”

He said: "Down there are Song people, and if you don't have enough strength, you will be a person." The strong always have to follow. ”

The Tsar said: "The laws of survival here do not look complicated. ”

If you want to talk about complexity, the most complex is human nature.

The man couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the tsar like this, and then looked at me and Ye Xiaoqing who was holding my arm, as well as ghosts, his small eyes showed extreme horror, and his voice trembled: "You, you are human?" There's a big living man in hell! ”

It was indeed surprising that he had never seen a living person since he had been sent to hell.

The man said: "I heard that hell came to Yan Jun, saying that something happened to the underworld, and now I see a living person again, it seems that the rumors are true, you must be big people, and the small ones have long eyes." ”

Sure enough, it's a sycophant. Listening to me, my heart is a little cool, big man!

The ghost said: "Hell is coming to Yan Jun, where did the news come from?" ”

The man said: "I heard on the road, in recent days, the commotion has become more fierce, and more people have died, and those who died are all big people, the ghost mother of the north, the lord of the order." The crazy puppy in the southwest, and the autumn leaves on the thirteenth floor. ”

We don't know any of what he's talking about, but in hell we must all be great people, or we wouldn't remember their names.

I asked, "Who killed it?" ”

The man said: "They all say that it is King Tianyong, but King Tianyong's strength was not strong before, he has made a move, I heard that only two kinds of power are fused, but now many people who die are not weaker than him." ”

I said, "You want to tell me that King Tianyong has received strong reinforcements, and it is Yan Jun. ”

He said: "The little one didn't say that, only said what he knew." ”

The ghost said: "King Tianyong may be the lord of Luofu City, Fengge, he has been in for so long, it is not uncommon to fight a tribe, the reason why he killed those people is probably his enemy, and eight or nine out of ten of the left went to the Tianyong tribe." ”

I looked at Ye Xiaoqing, the little girl's wisdom was not lower than that of a ghost, she blinked her beautiful eyes, and did not speak, but she recognized the judgment of the ghost.

Pei Donglai can't kill people, it shouldn't be him.

Blue Butterfly asked, "Shall we leave for the Tianyong Tribe?" "She admires ghosts and thinks that her judgment must be correct.

I asked, "How far is the Tianyong tribe?" "Fork handsomeness.

He said, "I don't know, I haven't been there, it's dangerous in hell." As he spoke, he took a map with him: "This is a map of hell, for you." ”

I was a little surprised to take the map, this person was so kind to give us the map, spread it out and looked, it was full of mountains and rivers and various tribes, but the outer circle of the map was dark shadows.

He said: "Hell is very dangerous, not only slaughtered by people, but also fierce places, in some places a fierce yin wind, or earth fire, will be wiped out in an instant, people who are not strong enough, dare not walk around, this map is very precious, avoid the shadows with your strength should be able to reach Tianyong." ”

I asked, "Why did you give it to us with such a precious thing?" ”

He said: "Since you can come in, there must be a way to leave, take me, I want to leave this ghost place, I don't dare to tell you the conditions, I just ask you to be merciful." ”

His eyes are poisonous and comfortable, but leaving hell is an extravagant hope, I can't openly violate the laws of the underworld, since he has been sent to the eighth layer of hell, he should never turn over, he should die here.

The ghost said: "Come with us, maybe you have this luck." ”

My eyes narrowed, I looked at it unhappily, and whispered, "We need a guide, otherwise it will be easy to be exposed, and besides, whether he can go out or not depends on his fate." ”

Things are far more sinister than we think.

There is no food or water.

I have a good habit, that is, the backpack will be filled with dry food and water in case of emergency, but Ye Xiaoqing and the ghost are not prepared, even if we save food and drink, but it is only enough for three or four days, and the rest can only be hungry, and will not live for ten days.

I asked, "How long will it take to go from here to the Tianyong Tribe?" ”

The man's name is Zhou Yong, the third in the family, everyone calls him Wednesday Fat, he said: "According to the speed of the villain, it will take half a month." ”

In half a month, everyone died.

However, his speed is far from being comparable to ours, and the speed of the Wind God is more than ten times faster than him.

I said, "Leave immediately, without delay." ”

My bride hugged Ye Xiaoqing, revealing her true body, ignoring Wednesday's fat, terrifying gaze, and shooting forward under the traction of her real body. Ma Qianmo said that Yin Si's real body was added in hell, and it felt similar to being in the underworld. The wind god took the ghost, the tsar took Wednesday Fat, and the blue butterfly and the ugly swordsman took care of themselves.

The group rushed towards the Tianyong tribe.

Ye Xiaoqing hugged my neck and said, "Uncle, husband, so fast!" ”

This is already my deliberate slowing down, even outside, my strength has reached the middle stage of the earth monarch is already equivalent to the top of the ghost list, in hell there is a bonus to the real body, and the speed can compete with the wind god of the soul in the wind, if you add the bonus of the sword technique, it is even faster than him, however, the main thing in the hurry now is to save effort.

After all, we are not machines, and we can't stop all the time, stopping for a break every two hours of travel.

Let Wednesday Fat talk about some hellish things during the break.

I said, "Who is the strongest in the eighth layer of hell?" "Pei Donglai wants to come to find someone to help, the general one will definitely not work, of course the stronger the better, the first to bear the brunt is of course the strongest person in the eighth layer of hell.

Wednesday Fat said: "No one should be able to answer this question, I want to know, unless it is the Yan Jun who is in charge of the martial arts competition, and the winner forgives his sins and leaves the eighth layer of hell, otherwise, no one will know the correct answer." ”

The way of survival is the same everywhere, the deeper you hide, the longer you live.

He paused and said, "However, I heard that there is a person named Shi Sheng in Beihe who fishes by the river every day, and it is rumored that he has fused five powers, and he may be the strongest in the eighth layer of hell." ”

Hearing this, all the ghost kings were shocked, there is only one kind of wind god, and I am afraid that there is only one kind of burning king, and the other two don't know, it is extremely difficult to fuse one more power, and the fusion power is increasing geometrically.

If he really fused the five powers, his strength would most likely be above Yan Jun.

Will Pei Donglai go to him?

I asked, "Where is he?" ”

Wednesday Fat said: "Beihe." Saying that he was on the map, it was not far from us, but it was not on the way, and he said, "Of course, there will be no fish in the river of hell, but he fishes every day, saying that he is watching the water." ”

Ye Xiaoqing, who was sitting next to me, suddenly covered her mouth, looked at a tree next to her and ran away, and felt nauseous.

I nervously followed: "Xiaoqing, what's wrong with you?" ”

Ye Xiaoqing's face was not quite right, it was very pale, there was fine sweat on her forehead, she looked uncomfortable, she waved her hand and said, "It's okay, it's just a little disgusting, maybe it's eating something bad." ”

The ghost interjected, "Why don't you let me see." ”

Ghosts know how to heal.

Ye Xiaoqing stretched out her wrist, now that we are in the same boat, she will not be able to harm Xiaoqing, her finger fell on the pulse, and a smile appeared on her face: "Ximai, congratulations to the two of you, you have a child." ”