"There's no hurry. The way of heaven is difficult to violate, and in the dark, everything has its own certainty. Some things can't be forced, just let it be. ”

Xiao Jin has to say that he is worthy of being the ghost master, but he has a wide heart.

Actually, my friends are very worried, this is the second time, will there be a third time, and will there be a third time rift? Everyone couldn't help but be faintly worried.

They also have the question, how are they going to protect their world if there is a third time? The last time the two sunspots almost ruined their world, they wanted to prevent this from happening. That's what they're here for, and that's what they're here for.

In order to leave enough physical strength for the night, Tong Xiaolai sat on the ground, leaned against the bed, and slept for a while. He forced himself to fall asleep.

The friends also lay on the coffee table, took a nap, and quietly waited for the arrival of the night.

However, whenever he fell asleep, Tong Xiaolai woke up from the nightmare again and again, and the picture of Xia Yuxuan dying under his sword reappeared again and again.

Tong Xiaolai woke up from the nightmare sweating profusely, only to find that this was not a dream, but something that really happened......

Whether happy or sad, only time remains the same, day after day, year after year, eternity.

Gradually passed through the afternoon and came to the evening.

In the ghost house, although the changes of day and night cannot be seen, the neon lights in the ghost market are lit up again, and two big red lanterns are hung at the door of the ghost house, telling the coming of night.

At night, the yin qi intensified, and the black demonic qi above the ghost mansion began to become active, and the ghosts and monsters in the hell ran out one after another.

In the evening, the ghost lord set up dinner for the child.

Tong Xiaolai didn't eat much, so he put something on the ground.

After dinner, the time for the mission began.

Xiao Yin took care of Xia Yuxuan and Mu Lingyi in the room to prevent their bodies from being damaged by small monsters such as rat monsters and cat demons, while the rest of the people followed the ghost master to the lobby where the coffin was placed.

The doors are unlocked, they are all red wooden doors. As soon as the wooden door was pushed, there was a "creak" and the door opened.

"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”

At this time, there were already ghosts running out and wandering everywhere in the sky of the ghost mansion, but they just couldn't get out and were trapped in the sky above the entire ghost mansion.

The crowd entered the lobby and came to the coffin of hell.

The ghost lord explained: "Due to the enchantment, these ghosts can't escape from the ghost mansion for the time being, and they can't hurt us, but it's different when they enter below." There are no enchantments underneath, and you are likely to be attacked at any time. Moreover, since Hell is a place of extreme yin, the connection port of Hell can only barely coincide with the Yin Qi of Hell when we are more yin at night, forming a connection and using it as a passage, and those ghosts are the same, they will also go back before the passage closes at night, otherwise they will not be able to stand the daytime here and disappear.

"In other words, you only have one night, and if you don't come out before the Hell Junction closes, then you'll need to wait in Hell for a day, and you won't be able to come out until the passage opens again the next day, but until then, I promise you'll be worse off than dead."

Xiao Jin: "That's great, anyway, they won't survive for a day if they run out, so let them come out, then we don't have to make up for it." ”

Ghost Lord: "If the Great Demon King Dath is allowed to escape, its power will inevitably change this world, turning this place into a more yin and colder place of extreme yin, a real cold world, then it will be a disaster!" Over the years, this world has finally had a little bit of its own order, no matter what, it shouldn't be destroyed, the enchantment is the last resort to delay the army, it won't last long, and it won't be able to trap the Great Demon King, so this gap must be plugged! ”

Ghost Master: "Tong Xiaolai, do you understand now, why do you want to block this hole?" What does this mean? ”

Tong Xiaolai: "Understood. I can understand what it's like to watch my world destroyed. So how am I going to plug this hole? ”

Ghost Lord: "Good! The raw materials for repairing the hell are in the hell, and all you have to do is to enter the eighteenth layer of hell, take out the colorful stone for me, and give it to me, and then your task is completed, and the rest will be left to me. ”

"Eighteen layers of hell, so powerful!" Tong Xiaolai pulled it to the coffin first and glanced at it.

"Wow!" That scene will never be forgotten, "I'm not going to die in it, am I?" ”

The ghost lord didn't hide it and said, "It's possible." Have you thought about it? ”

Tong Xiaolai: "What is there to consider, let's go down, isn't it just a hell, what is this!" ”

"Well, young man, I like your confidence!" The ghost lord cheered him up.

Tong Xiaolai was fully armed, brought a combat suit, and some firearms and bullets, whether it was useful or not, at least he felt safer.

The ghost lord only said that there was no accident, the colorful stone would be in the eighteenth layer, he only said a few more likely places, and did not say the specific location, because it didn't know where it was, so he had to find it himself.

Soon, it was almost time for Tong Xiaolai to leave. In the lobby, the friends hugged him one by one and said goodbye.

"Big brother, you must come back." The old man said.

"Childe, we'll wait for you to come back." The little lady said.

"Lao Tie, don't die." Kim hugged him and tapped him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'll be back! Help me take care of them. Tong Xiaolai said with a smile.

"Hmm." The lads nodded.

"Just this little thing, don't worry, look at me." Tong Xiaolai was about to climb into the coffin and jump down in a beautiful position, he felt that it would be good to open his arms and fall freely.

But the problem was that the coffin was too high, and he grabbed one foot there and didn't jump up for a long time.

"Eh, which of you is down there to help me with it? This coffin is so tall that it is not climbed by a man. Tong Xiaolai said there.

Lao Yu and Xiao Jin came, supported his feet and buttocks, and helped him up.

"It's a little bit, it's a little bit, hard." Tong Xiaolai hooked one foot and flipped over there, and half of his body was about to go up.

So, Lao Yu and Xiao Jin held on to their strength, and then, Tong Xiaolai disappeared, didn't grasp it steadily, and fell directly into it.

"Ahh

"Boom!"

is a free fall, Tong Xiaolai fell and stuck directly to the ground.

Tong Xiaolai struggled to get up, and the scene in front of him scared him enough: all kinds of ghosts fighting there, countless crucifixion scenes, and a terrifying sea of fire, all kinds of scenes, how terrifying and terrifying, how hideous and hideous.

As soon as Tong Xiaolai came, a little ghost who was in charge of torturing in hell saw it and wanted to play tricks on Tong Xiaolai.

Tong Xiaolai's heart was cold, and he hurriedly ran.

Unexpectedly, it actually spit out a long tongue and wrapped it around Tong Xiaolai, trying to drag him back.

Tong Xiaolai pulled out the knife, cut off its tongue with a sharp knife, and then ran quickly.

However, there are terrible scenes everywhere, and there are all kinds of ugly imps torturing people everywhere.

Tong Xiaolai ran away, and as a result, more imps caught their attention, and the imps along the way chased him to get him.

Tong Xiaolai really has nowhere to put his feet, picking up places and running around, he doesn't know what is everywhere, he only sees a lot of tortured souls, it is really better to live than to die.

Tong Xiaolai hurriedly ran, but no matter where he ran, it was the same, there were terrifying scenes everywhere, and there were many unjust souls on the ground who wanted to catch him, and the more he ran, the more imps wanted to catch him.

Finally, he couldn't run away, and those little ghosts spit out their long tongues one after another, entangled him, and Tong Xiaolai couldn't cut it with a knife.

After Tong Xiaolai was caught, he was used by the imps to do their job, used for trials, used for play, and tortured.

Seeing that the torture instrument was about to come up, it was still a blood-stained torture instrument, big, terrifying, and disgusting. There is also a large stone mill that is ready, ready to grind him into blood little by little.

Tong Xiaolai took out the gun from behind with difficulty and transferred the gun to his hand, which was a savage and crude live-ammunition shotgun.

Tong Xiaolai directly shot away, knocked out one, stood up from the corpse dismemberment table, and continued to bombard.

"Click, click, click......" cartridge casings fell off one by one.

But when they saw those, they were blown away, and some of their heads were gone, but it didn't take long for them to stand up again and return to their original state.

Only then did Tong Xiaolai understand that they could not be killed.

If it continues like this, it will be surrounded by them, Tong Xiaolai put on a mask, flew up, and hurriedly ran to talk.

In addition to all kinds of ghosts and ghosts on the ground, there are also in the air, which extends from the ground to the air, and then Tong Xiaolai raised his head, and there was also it on his head, as if he was standing upside down above his head.

Tong Xiaolai flew to a place that can be said to be an intersection, similar to a passage, which can be both up and down.

Tong Xiaolai chose to go down, and found that the scenes layer after layer were all the same. Those horizontal scenes, as Tong Xiaolai flew down, it was layer after floor, like an elevator through each floor.

Each horizontality is never-ending and infinitely wide; But Tong Xiaolai's downward flight is also endless, with infinite depth, like an infinitely wide floor, one by one folded into an elevator of infinite depth, and each floor has two sides, opposing each other. However, this is only the first level of hell.

Tong Xiaolai kept flying down, with no end in sight. He was looking for the entrance to the second floor.

Finally, he spotted the neatly assembled ghost soldiers, heavily armed, as if they were not knowing where to go. Tong Xiaolai followed them to take a look.

Tong Xiaolai didn't know the way, so he followed them.

I don't know how far I followed them across and how far I went vertically, so Tong Xiaolai followed them until he came to a black hole gathering place - a huge rotating black hole, which at first glance really looked like a black hole.

Tong Xiaolai looked at them like this, and went in batch after batch, and he didn't know where they went? What are you going to do?

After watching them go in for a long time, Tong Xiaolai was still hesitating at the entrance of the cave, looking at the terrifying abyss, and wondering if he wanted to go in?

"Let's go, let's give it a try."

With the mentality of giving it a try, Tong Xiaolai still went in.

rushed to the entrance of the cave, closed his eyes, and Tong Xiaolai felt that the whole person was sucked in as if he was being pulled and deformed.