The sky of Yin Si is always dark, and Mo Xiaoyou is trudging through the woods with Mo Jinyu on his back, while sighing that the martial arts foundation and eyesight of the original body are really good.

What they were going to now was the hideout that Mo Jinyu had thought of before—the junction of the sixth hall, the second hall, and the third hall, Fengxun (pronounced the same as "Xun") City.

As soon as he entered the realm where these three halls intersected, the ink demon's footsteps stopped. There is no other reason, it is someone in front of you who is blocking the road.

In front of him, two big men with bare chests and backs walked out, one of them was missing a leg, the other was missing an arm, and the one who was missing a leg at this time was propped up in the trees with two arms to prevent others from passing.

And the one-armed one, carrying a single-ring broadsword in one hand, walked towards the ink demon on tiptoe.

As he walked, he grinned what he thought was a murderous grin:

"Haha, I'm really lucky today! Unexpectedly, as soon as I escaped, I met two big living people with fine skin and tender meat!

Brother next to you, do you think it's better for us to suck up their essence and blood first, or swallow the meat and bones together? ”

"Big brother! Don't don't, don't... Say more! Straight straight straight direct connection to connect to dry...... Dry...... Fall! ”

He hadn't finished it yet, the one-armed one had already been slashed down. Seeing this, although Mo Xiaoyou wanted to play a cowardly and cowardly robbery, the little ancestor Mo on her back was already impatient.

"Kill the past directly, and leave no one behind."

Little Ancestor Mo closed his eyes after he finished speaking, although he was used to Wen Shi's thin back along the way, he still longed to enter the city and lie on his comfortable bed.

"Order!"

Little Ancestor Mo spoke, and Mo Xiaoyou naturally didn't dare to think about anything else. A black light flashed in her hand, and the Soul Destroyer Whip she had obtained from the mansion appeared in her hand.

The whip sounded a few times, and the "eldest brother" cried and shouted and screamed, and the old brother next to him knelt on the ground with one leg and kowtowed desperately to beg for mercy suddenly became the only voice within a radius of several miles.

Mo Xiaoyou shook his head intently, "You escaped from the hands of the second hall ghost?!" “

In the ghost prison of the second temple, the interrogation is usually this kind of evil ghost who deceives and abducts, and now looking at the shape of these two people, it is estimated that they escaped from the ghost prison of the second temple.

The ten halls of the Yin Division have eight floors, not that there are eight floors in total, but that the ten halls of the Yin Division are each divided into eight layers, and the first layer is naturally the residence of royal nobles and princes like Mo Jinyu.

The second to sixth floors are appointed by ghosts and ghosts, but they are also the residences of good people.

The seventh and eighth levels are inhabited by evil spirits who have committed all sorts of sins at or at any time.

The eighteen layers of hell in the world usually refer to the scope of these two layers.

The duty of the princes of each hall is, on the one hand, to provide various talents for the royal family of the Yin Division, and on the other hand, to punish these evil spirits who are constantly being sent, to alleviate their sinful karma, and finally put them into the reincarnation platform controlled by the royal family, and put them into reincarnation.

However, at the junction of each temple and each temple, there will always be one or two places that the demons cannot take care of, and this is the only chance for those evil spirits to escape punishment.

The two people in front of them who had just escaped the whipping of the ghost messenger returned to their old business and started the business of robbery.

As soon as the soul extinguishing whip in Mo Xiaoyou's hand was rolled, he heard the screams of the two souls, and she was stopped by her waist and cut off the soul body, which directly turned into the yin qi that nourished the land of the Yin Division.

"This kind of dregs, it's useless to keep soul power. Why don't you moisturize these flowers and plants, Childe, what do you say? ”

After doing all this, Mo Xiaoyou remembered that the ancestor on his back hadn't spoken yet, and hurriedly asked.

"Very much."

Mo Xiaogongzi curled the corners of his mouth in a place where Mo Xiaoyou couldn't see - this decisive temperament won his heart. If the origin is clearer......