After stepping into the whirlpool, I found that the scene in front of me had completely changed, and I was standing on top of a barren mountain, and as far as the eye could see, there were endless mountains, between which there was a strange fire from magma, and there was a cry in my ears that made me shudder, as if there were countless resentful souls suffering from the fire.

"Follow me." The dark shadow said.

At this time, I found that the black shadow had taken the form of a human, he was dressed in black, wearing a high hat, holding a mourning stick, his body was thin and tall, his facial features collapsed, and he looked like a skeleton.

After seeing the black shadow's dress, I immediately thought of a person, black impermanence and no help.

Then there was a flower in front of my eyes, Fan Wusu stretched out his thin palm and grabbed me by the collar, and then I was surprised to find that I was actually flying, to be precise, he was caught in the sky and flying fast.

Fan Wusu flew very fast, and the scene in front of him was constantly changing, from the endless sea of fire, to the knife mountain, the oil pot, the tongue pulling, peeling, etc., I carefully counted a total of eighteen different scenes, is this the legendary Abi Hell, which is often referred to as the eighteen layers of hell?

At this time, I noticed a huge city not far ahead, and the whole city exuded an eerie and terrifying aura.

Fan Wusu took me directly to the city gate, and the huge plaque on the city gate was engraved with three big characters, killing the city in vain.

At the gate of the city, dozens of hideous-looking Yin soldiers were holding long whips to drive thousands of resentful spirits into the city of vain death, these resentful spirits had dull expressions, they were all locked by a long chain on the pipa bone, and the Yin soldiers waved the long whip in their hands from time to time to hit them, and the whipped resentful spirits let out painful screams.

Fan Wusu said coldly, "These are the resentful souls that have just been brought out of the Abi Hell, because they have sins in their lives, so they will be tortured for a hundred years in the Abi Hell after death, and they can only be reincarnated after completing their sentences." ”

"Okay, come with me to the Yama Palace, Lord Yama is still waiting for you." Fan Wusu said coldly, and took me into the city of vain death.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that this seemingly terrifying city of vain death in front of me would be like this.

The streets are lined with a dazzling array of shops, almost every one of them has red lanterns hanging in front of the door, and there are hawker-like ghosts shouting at the door, I noticed that these shops are also full of goods and there is not much difference between the sun and the sun, and there are countless resentful spirits on the streets, they are of different shapes, there are men and women, old and young, or alone or in groups of three or two wandering the streets, this feeling is a bit of a New Year's flavor.

Walking through the lively streets, Fan Wusu led me to the center of the city, where a magnificent ancient building appeared in front of me, with a blue brick and red tile glazed roof, magnificent.

Bands of Yin soldiers patrolled the door, and ordinary resentful spirits couldn't get close to this place at all. This should be the Yama Temple, the core institution of the Vain Death City.

I walked through the gate guarded by layers of Yin soldiers with this Fan Wusu nervously, and came to the main hall, Fan Wusu stopped, knelt down on one knee and shouted loudly, "Lord Qiqi Yanjun, the lower official Fan Wushu, was ordered to go to the Yang Realm, and has brought Meng Yin, a person from the Yang Realm, to the outside of the palace. ”

After a few moments, a deep voice replied, "Bring him in." ”

"Yes." Fan Wusu replied respectfully.

"Don't come with me to see Yan Jun face to face." Fan Wusu looked at me coldly and said.

The hall was brightly lit, and an unusually tall figure was sitting at a table with his head bowed, and the table was piled with stacks of books, and the tall man was reading one book after another.

That person must be Yan Jun, but what makes me strange is that he seems to have forgotten about me, and I haven't seen him look at me for a long time, I said in my heart, don't you have something to ask me, why did you leave me aside when I came?

After waiting for a while, Yan Jun still lowered his head and didn't know what he was busy with, I was really a little impatient to wait, so I boldly asked, "Inside, Meng Yin, a grass man in the yang world, has seen Lord Yan Jun." ”

Fan Wusu saw that I suddenly opened my mouth to talk to Yan Jun, and immediately said coldly, "Bold, you must not be presumptuous in front of Lord Yan Jun." ”

"It's okay, Fan can't be saved, you go to wait outside the hall first." Yan Jun finally put down the work in his hand, raised his head and said to Fan Wuxu.

At this time, I noticed that Fan Wushu's forehead seemed to have cold sweat flowing down, I was very puzzled, didn't Yan Jun just let Fan Wusu wait outside the hall, was he scared like this?

"The subordinate officer takes the order." Fan Wuxu slowly withdrew from the main hall.

Only then did I see Yan Jun's appearance clearly, he was extremely tall, wearing a black golden dragon python robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, a square face and a white face, his eyes were bright, and there was no trace of gloomy ghost on his body.

"You are Meng Yin?" Yan Jun's voice was thick, and the aura of a person who had been in the top position for a long time rushed towards him, and I didn't dare to take a breath when I was pressed.

"Yes, it's the grass people." I replied cautiously.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, tell me everything you know about the garden organization." To my surprise, Yan Jun seemed to be very easy-going.

"Well, the first time I found out about the Garden was in the hospital." Immediately after that, I told Yan Jun everything I knew about the people in the garden where I first saw the soul in the hospital, the ghost in black, the corpse yin flower planted on the dead people, the soul devouring flower and the ghost in white that I saw in the hospital.

After hearing this, Yan Jun fell into deep thought, and after a moment he said, "The bull head was killed on the way back to the underworld with that white-clothed resentful spirit. ”

I was startled and exclaimed, "What? Brother Niu was killed? Then I immediately noticed my gaffe and quickly covered my mouth.

Yan Jun didn't blame me, nodded and said, "Yes, just outside the city, he was attacked and killed by a man in black and snatched the white-clothed resentful soul he captured. ”

I couldn't believe it for a while, Brother Niu died like this, and he was killed in the territory of the underworld, under the eyes of Yan Jun.

"When I rushed over, the three spirits of the bull head had already begun to dissipate, and it was it that told me before it died, you know something about the garden." Yan Jun said.

"Lord Yan, I know that there is only so much information, and there is nothing to hide." I said in a deep voice.

It seems that the people in the garden don't want their affairs to be known to the underworld, so if I tell Yan Jun about this now, won't the people in the garden hold a grudge against me? Even the head of the cow died at the gate of my house, so I'm afraid my life will not be guaranteed.

Yan Jun seemed to know what I was worried about, so he said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid you'll be their killer in the future, are you afraid?" ”