I looked at Yan Hongwei's face.

Yan Hongwei's face did not have the slightest hint of joy, which meant that the Night King was not inside, otherwise Yan Hongwei would not have such an expression.

Actually, I don't have any hope of finding the Night King in the first layer of hell, it's unrealistic.

Yan Hongwei shook his head at me: "Master, let's go to the second layer of hell. ”

I nodded, and walked with Yan Hongwei through the passage to the second layer of hell.

The entrance to the second layer of hell is the same as the entrance to the first layer of hell, and there is a stone tablet erected at the door, and on the stone tablet are written four large red characters, Scissors Hell.

At the door of the Scissors Hell stood two ghosts, who were talking and laughing, and laughing from time to time, as if they were talking about something extremely interesting.

The onicha of the second hell don't seem to know what happened to the first hell yet.

Yan Hongwei asked me, "Master, how do we get in?" ”

I made a killing gesture and said to Yan Hongwei, "Kill!" ”

Yan Hongwei nodded, flew up and waved his palm towards the two ghosts guarding the door.

Before the two ghosts could react, they were swept away by Yan Hongwei's soul and dissipated into the air.

Yan Hongwei gave me a gesture of please, and let me go to Scissors Hell.

I walked into the Scissors Hell and saw the same miserable scenery as the first hell.

The second hell is also an open execution ground, the torture chamber is the cell, and the cell is the torture cell.

The only difference is that the ghosts in the first layer of hell pull out the tongue and cut the tongue of the ghost prisoner, while the second layer of hell cuts the fingers and toes.

Many ghost prisoners were hung upside down like pigs on rows of iron frames, exposing their hands and feet.

A little ghost cha stuck tiny bamboo needles in the fingers of the ghost prisoners, and the fingers of the ghost prisoners were like hedgehogs.

Some demons sewed together the fingers of the ghost prisoners with needles and flattened them.

Some ghosts crushed the ten fingers of the ghost prisoners inch by inch with pliers.

The whole hell was filled with terrible screams and perverted laughter.

Yan Hongwei didn't wait for my command, he flew up and pounced on hundreds of ghosts. Everywhere they passed, all the ghosts were gone.

Soon, the ghosts found Yan Hongwei, and they were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies trembled, and some of them even fell to the ground.

A few ghosts roared loudly: "Hell Beast Soul, Hell Beast Soul, someone has invaded the eighteenth layer of hell. ”

As soon as the ghost's voice fell, the hellish ground began to shake, and a phantom slowly appeared in front of Yan Hongwei.

This phantom is the same as the phantom of the tongue-pulling hell, and it is also a monster soul shadow.

The monster shadow had only one leg, and it was long in the middle of its belly, and it had a sharp horn on its head.

The strength of this phantom is also in the ghost queen stage.

I flew up and landed between Yan Hongwei and the Hell Soul Beast.

I pinched the trick with my left hand, drew talismans with my right hand, and chanted incantations in my mouth, and one rune after another bombarded the soul body of the Hell Soul Beast.

The Hell Soul Beast was beaten back again and again by me, shrinking in size, and screaming miserably at the same time.

I flew up and slapped the Hell Soul Beast with a palm, and the Hell Soul Beast was instantly destroyed.

I wondered in my heart, could it be that there was such a soul beast in each of the eighteen layers of hell?

When the ghosts saw me kill the Hell Soul Beast in the blink of an eye, they were terrified and fled in all directions.

Yan Hongwei and I went to kill the ghosts separately.

In a short time, all the ghosts of Scissors Hell were killed by us.

Yan Hongwei led me to the door of a room on the second level of hell.

After opening the door, Yan Hongwei cast a spell and entered the ground, and I stood on it and waited for Yan Hongwei.

After a while, Yan Hongwei came up from the ground and shook his head at me.

Yan Hongwei and I turned around and walked towards the third layer of hell.

The demons of the third hell also don't know what is going on in the second hell.

We went into the third hell, into the secret chamber of the third hell, and still didn't find the Night King.

We went to the fourth hell, the fifth hell, and the thirteenth hell one after another, but along the way, the demons killed thousands of them, but we still didn't see the Night King.

I thought to myself, maybe the Night Kings are more important, and they are locked up in the seventeenth or even eighteenth layer of hell.

Yan Hongwei and I went down layer by layer, looking for one secret room after another.

But until we reached the eighteenth layer of hell, we still didn't find the Night King.

I was amazed, I always thought something was wrong.

I turned my head and asked Yan Hongwei, "Yan Hongwei, didn't you say that the Night King and the others were locked up in the eighteenth layer of hell?" Why haven't you found them yet? ”

Yan Hongwei scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "Master, I don't know either!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Yan Hongwei said categorically: "However, I'm sure Senior Brother and Leng Wuxian are indeed locked up here. ”

I wondered, is there anything else hidden?

Yan Hongwei thought for a while: "Master, why don't we look for it from the beginning?" Sure you can find it! ”

It's good to think about it.

We went up round and round from the eighteen layers of hell.

When we found the first level of hell, the tongue-pulling hell, we still found nothing.

I was amazed.

I came to the entrance of the eighteenth layer of hell and asked Zhou Yuhan, "Have you seen the Night King?" ”

Zhou Yuhan shook his head and said, "No! ”

Zhou Yuhan thought for a while and said to me, "Zhao Zhang, maybe the people of the underworld have hidden the Night King among the many ghost prisoners. You and Yan Hongwei look for it from among the ghost prisoners! ”

This may not be for nothing, but we have seen these ghost prisoners just now, and none of them are the Night King and the Cold Warrior.

I thought for a while and said, "You stay here first, and Yan Hongwei and I will go and look for it again to see if there are any Night Kings among the ghost prisoners?" ”

Zhou Yuhan nodded.

I was just about to leave when something suddenly came to mind.

I asked Zhou Yuhan, "Is there a ghost sent here?" ”

Zhou Yuhan shook his head and said, "Since you went in, no ghost has been here. ”

So I'm relieved.

As long as we don't get discovered.

I turned around and came to the Tongue Pulling Hell, and Yan Hongwei and I went to the ghost prisoners one by one.

There are thousands of ghost prisoners in each layer of hell, and it is not easy to find the Night King and them from so many ghost prisoners.

But in order to find the Night King, we can only find them one by one.

Nearly an hour had passed since all the ghost prisoners on the first layer of hell had been found.

Cai Fen once said, let me try to leave the underworld within one day, because there is a good chance that the Yamas will return to the underworld after one day.

I calculated the time, and it would take us an hour to find someone on each level of hell, and the eighteen layers of hell would be eighteen hours.