The turmoil of these two days has indeed made Ding Lingxiu extremely difficult, and it is so peaceful here. He lay down not long before he fell into a deep sleep. Ding Lingxiu lay in this endless darkness, half-asleep and half-awake, he felt as if he had a transcendent experience, as if his soul was out of his body.

When he was woken up again, Zhang Shanyi shouted in great surprise:

"Brother Ding, Brother Ding, wake up, wake up, light, there is light."

Ding Lingxiu rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up slowly, because he was too tired, and when he fell asleep, he woke up and was even more soft and tired, and it was difficult to stand up straight.

He staggered to his feet and looked around.

As the scene in front of him gradually became clearer, Ding Lingxiu realized that a hazy light really began to appear here, and not only in front of him, but half of the space gradually had a red halo. This light is hazy, as if squeezed into the space through a curtain of windows. And it's constantly increasing its scope.

"It's a little weird, isn't it, how can it be so blurry?" Ding Lingxiu rubbed his eyes, he thought that his eyes had not fully adapted to produce such a strange phenomenon.

"Indeed, it should be blocked by the space we are in." Zhang Shanyi muttered.

After Ding Lingxiu put down his hand, he also realized that this kind of light did penetrate through something, not caused by his own eyes.

They looked around and saw that the light was getting bigger and bigger, and they could already see each other. Through this misty light, the shape of this space also became roughly clear:

It turned out that the space they had been in turned out to be a ball, a ball covered with black soft hair. However, these soft hairs do not produce any fluffy touch when they touch the body, like a thick foam that melts when touched. No wonder no matter how far they went before, there was no displacement.

And now, through the change of light, they can be sure that Ding Lingxiu's guess is correct, this spherical space is indeed moving towards a certain place little by little, and that place should be the underworld.

As the light completely enveloped the entire spherical space, Ding Lingxiu's demon-seeking compass unexpectedly emitted an unusually sharp alarm sound.

Ding Lingxiu took it out and saw that the demon compass had not moved at all, but was constantly flashing with golden light, which meant that the demonic energy in the place where he was had reached an immeasurable level. Dante knew that this was normal, because after all, the place they were coming to was in the darkest part of the world.

Zhang Shanyi wiped a handful of sweat from his head, licked his somewhat dry lips and said:

"Brother Ding, this light is getting redder and redder, and the temperature here has become much hotter than just now."

"That's right, not only is it a lot hotter, but there's one more thing I care about." Ding Lingxiu looked around thoughtfully.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Shanyi asked.

"Didn't you notice? The space is almost sealed, and the aura of you and me is completely gone. ”

After Ding Lingxiu finished speaking, Zhang Shanyi was like being struck by lightning, since he lost Neidan last time, now he is extremely sensitive to this kind of thing, he hurriedly mobilized his aura, but found that his inner dan was still running as usual, and there was nothing unusual, but the aura seemed to be imprisoned in Neidan, no matter how many times he tried, he couldn't call it out normally.

"Really, what's going on?" Zhang Shanyi asked puzzled.

"It's easy to explain the disappearance of the aura, because there is too much yin qi here, and the aura can only linger in the body and cannot overflow. But it's almost airtight, which means there's no oxygen here. ”

"No wonder your lighter and candle aren't burning, there's no oxygen here." Zhang Shanyi said, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, "But, since there is no oxygen, why are we still alive?" ”

Ding Lingxiu frowned, and his voice was very gloomy:

"So I had a bad feeling that we wouldn't ...... Already dead? ”

"Huh?"

Ding Lingxiu's face was very cold and terrifying when he spoke, which made Zhang Shanyi shudder.

Ding Lingxiu touched the black fluff around him. Although he didn't feel anything when he wiped it, he could also feel that the fluff was indeed much hotter than just now. The entire black-red space was extremely eerie, like a blood-colored moon shining on a pitch-black cloud.

In this way, they stayed in this big black pom-pom for I don't know how long, and the surrounding suddenly became noisy, and it sounded like they had come to a lively downtown area, and there was a lot of noise.

"What's going on? How did it suddenly become so lively? Zhang Shanyi asked.

"We're probably going to the underworld." Ding Lingxiu said.

Before Ding Lingxiu's words fell, they felt that the black pom-pom began to descend rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they only felt a shock all over their bodies, and the two of them rolled in this black pom-pom.

The spin lasted for nearly three minutes before stopping, and the sky was falling in front of the two of them, only countless black fluff kept shaking in front of them, and in a trance, it was like a dense bat flying wildly around the two of them.

By the time the spinning stopped, both of them had fallen to the ground, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and their bodies were like cotton.

Ding Lingxiu staggered to his feet, and was surprised to find that he had stepped on solid ground at this moment, a red rock, a bit like volcanic rock near the crater. Zhang Shanyi also rubbed his head and stood up, and put on the slippers that were flying on the side with his toes.

Here, an evil voice came from behind the two of them:

"How did it feel along the way?"

Ding Lingxiu and Zhang Shanyi looked back and were so surprised that they were completely speechless.

Because the "person" who spoke to them looked exactly like the abbot master, but his temperament was diametrically opposite, this "person" had dark green eyes, and his expression looked hideous and arrogant, and he was by no means a good type, and his body exuded an awe-inspiring evil aura. The bigger difference is that the skin of this "man" is dark red, which looks somewhat similar to that of a ghoul, and there are two large wings on the back, which are covered with black fluff. And Ding Lingxiu could see at a glance that these fluffs were the fluffs in the black spherical space before.

Ding Lingxiu was surprised:

"Master Abbot, how did you become like this?"

I saw this "person" baring his teeth and laughing and said:

"Haha, I'm not an abbot master, I'm a rakshasa."

Ding Lingxiu suddenly realized, and said in his heart that he was really confused by this sudden change, and he didn't even recognize such a representative demon as Rakshasa .

Rakshasa is the only kind of evil spirit among all the demons in the world who is extremely evil in nature but will never do anything bad. They are all the products of the extremely high cultivation of the enlightened monks who have expelled all the evil thoughts in their hearts. After those eminent monks and cultivators completely exorcise the evil thoughts in their hearts, they will cause these evil thoughts to transform into such extremely terrifying evil spirits. But these rakshasas have the anti-personality of those enlightened monks who have a good personality in the world, and they are extremely tyrannical and harsh. However, since they were born, because they were too evil to be contaminated with any aura and kindness, they could only survive in the underworld, and they became the underworld of the underworld, participating in the grassroots work of the underworld, and the most common position was the ordinary subordinate of the eighteenth layer of hell.

The rakshasa in front of them is obviously a good mix.

"I see, the little brother has no eyes, and this time I thank Brother Rakshasa for sending me two here." Ding Lingxiu politely arched his hand and said.

Rakshasa smiled, but it didn't make him look accessible, it was more terrifying.

"Little brother, you two seem to be here for the first time, and you are so dishonest in my wings."

Ding Lingxiu looked at the wings behind him and asked puzzledly:

"Huh? Wing? Were we in your wings just now? How can such small wings fit us? And I feel like it's fluffy all around, huh? ”

Rakshasa proudly stroked the black wings behind him and said:

"Even though you're big now, I can get bigger."

"I see." Ding Lingxiu nodded, "By the way, Brother Rakshasa, how far are we from the underworld now?" ”

Rakshasa leaned on the railing, raised his thumb and pointed behind him and said:

"The city down the hill is the underworld."

Ding Lingxiu hurriedly walked over, raised his eyes into the distance, and found that the underworld was very different from the scene he imagined. Z