Ling Feng is the only apprentice of the god of the underworld, but it has not been made public, since 10,000 years ago, Xi Yan Shangxian and Yuzun fell into reincarnation, she found that Ling Zun disappeared, she has been looking for Ling Zun, but there is no clue. Until a day ago, she felt Ling Feng's immortal power and found that he had walked onto the Nai He Bridge.

Anyone who walks across the bridge will forget all their memories, and the same is true for immortals. She had no choice but to sweep them under the Naihe Bridge and use her immortal power to turn into a boat so that they would not suffer from the Lechuan River.

Yan Ran took the potion and carefully poured it on Ling Feng.

"Xi'er, Nangong Jinyu, don't gather around here, look for the entrance to the next layer of hell, and leave immediately when my brother wakes up."

"Okay." Xi'er glanced at Ling Feng worriedly and replied.

Nangong Jinyu helped Ruoxi up, and did not allow her to use the induction to find the entrance to the next layer of hell, because he was afraid that Ruoxi would be tired from the induction, so he would rather look for it slowly, not to mention that Ling Feng had not woken up yet.

If she regrets looking at those tortured imps, she really can't stand it, she looks at this red hell of vain death, and earnestly looks for the entrance to the next layer, but the entrance is too secret.

Ling Feng recovered and opened his eyes slightly.

"Brother, you're awake, you're worried about us to death."

"Ling Feng, how are you?" Hearing Yan Ran's voice, Ruoxi hurriedly ran over, while Nangong Jinyu continued to look for the entrance to the next layer of hell.

"I'm fine." Ling Feng felt it for a moment, "Did the god of the underworld come here?" ”

"Well, she hurt your brother like this, so she came to deliver medicine, and the god of the underworld is really ......"

"Don't say that, she didn't mean to be a god of the underworld, and she didn't know about it." Ling Feng interrupted Yan Ran's words.

At this time, Nangong Jinyu was groping on a wall, he found that part of this wall was a little different from the color of other walls, and he really couldn't see it if he didn't look carefully, Nangong Jinyu knocked on the different colors, the sound was obviously different, he concluded that this was the hollow inside, he pushed hard, and the wall was inward, and a passage that could accommodate the size of a person appeared.

"The entrance has been found." Nangong Jinyu shouted.

"Now that we've found the entrance, let's go." Ling Feng said as he walked towards Nangong Jinyu. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Boundary------------------------------------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The eighteen levels of hell are arranged according to the length of time they have suffered and the severity of their crimes, and each layer of hell has twenty times more suffering than the previous one, so that the eighteenth level of hell is indescribably bitter and unimaginable.