When the physical state is restored to its peak, the corresponding talent and even the true qi seem to be restored.

This feeling of regaining strength made Chen Xing feel more deeply after the ups and downs.

It's just a pity that even though his strength was restored to its heyday, his special items did not appear with the recovery of strength. It seems that this unique mechanism cannot be related to external forces?

Chen Xing shook his head and didn't dwell too much on this issue, because he knew that it was time for him to change and leave.

Chen Xing didn't calculate how long he had been in the Daoshan Hell, as a soul body, he would not grow hair and nails, but it must have been a long time.

But how to get out of this knife mountain hell?

Chen Xing had been in this hell for so long, but in addition to the countless black mountains and blades, there were only countless sinners and patrol ghosts left.

Ghosts don't have to eat or drink, so the sinners in the Hell of Daoshan are almost always in and out.

Chen Xing had only seen the new sinner fall from the sky, but he had never seen any open doors.

Although wearing a "ghost guard prison uniform" can fly in the air, it is at most within three or five meters above the ground, and no matter how high it is, it will not be able to do anything. This is also the reason why Chen Xing was able to drag that little ghost down from the sky in one fell swoop.

After thinking for a few seconds, Chen Xing came to a corner that other sinners and patrol imps couldn't notice, and then directly exchanged the ghost guard prison uniform and ghost guard prison whip on his body for the will of the earth.

These days, Chen Xing has killed a lot of patrol ghosts, and he has also obtained a lot of prison uniforms and prison whips - speaking of which, the "explosion rate" of this thing is still quite high, but it's a pity that this thing is originally chicken ribs and inconvenient to carry, so it's not bad to change some evolution points in the area.

Without the ghost guard prison uniform and the ghost guard prison whip, Chen Xing became an ordinary criminal ghost again.

He turned his gaze, and he had already spotted a criminal demon several mountains away, so he approached and fought with him without saying a word.

With Chen Xing's current strength, killing this criminal ghost in seconds was just a flick of his fingers, but he was extremely hard, like a child, entangled with this criminal ghost who only had an instinctive reaction, rolling on the knife mountain, and fighting clumsily.

The movement quickly attracted a patrol imp, who swore and raised his whip to approach. And Chen Xing pinched the time, killed the evil ghost, let the "spirit" scatter, and turned his head to look at the patrol ghost.

The patrol imp was furious, raised his whip, and whipped it down wildly at Chen Xing. Chen Xing didn't dodge either, pretending to be unbearable and wailing in the knife.

However, this patrol ghost whipped more than a dozen whips on his face, but he still looked angry, and it seemed that he was going to smoke it crazy.

Chen Xing, who had been beaten, suddenly sighed, stretched out his hand, grabbed the prison whip in his hand, dragged the patrol ghost from the sky with a backhand, and then reached out and choked his neck, and with a slight pinch, he directly pinched him into a point of light.

"It's not good to be out of school, and I meet a fool. ”

Chen Xing absorbed the "spirit" of this little ghost, and after traveling more than a dozen mountains, he once again resorted to the scheme, found a criminal ghost and began to beat him.

This time, the little ghost who rushed over was much more interesting, and shouted loudly from afar: "That little thief, killing the ghost without permission is a great crime! And follow me to the palace of the king of Hades, and add you to a hundred years in prison!"

When Chen Xing heard the words of this patrol ghost, there was a smile in his eyes, but his face was pretending to be frightened.

This patrol ghost came over, whipped Chen Xing a few times, and then grabbed his collar and flew into the sky, and then Chen Xing only felt that his body was light, and the next moment he felt a flower in front of him, and he actually left this Daoshan Hell directly, and reappeared at the entrance of that hell.

In front of the huge and splendid light gate, the obviously much better equipped ghost saw the little ghost and asked, "This criminal ghost can serve less than a year in prison, why did you bring him out?"

The patrol little ghost said: "Lord Guard, this criminal ghost killed other criminal ghosts without authorization in the Daoshan Hell, and I found out, and I was about to take him to the Hades Palace to confess his guilt." ”

"Oh?" the ghost soldier wondered, "and such a thing?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Xing carefully: "Hmm, I remember this guy." It is said that he killed people like hemp during his lifetime, so he was sentenced to Dulu Nandan Daoshan Hell by His Royal Highness King Qin Guang, and after the expiration of the period, he was transferred to the Abi Hell under the rule of King Ping of the Ninth Palace.

Generally, this kind of evil ghost has a strong will and an amazing killing intention, and it is normal for it to retain some combat power even after death...... This sinner may be dangerous, do you need me to escort him?"

The patrol ghost finally had a reason to leave his post and be a little free, how could he show weakness, so he hurriedly said: "My lord is careful, just a criminal ghost, even if he was a prince and general in his lifetime, slaughtered by thousands of troops, he is just a lonely soul after death, what kind of storm can be stirred up in this underworld?"

"That's just as well. The ghost pawn nodded, "Then you can go." ”

The patrol ghost answered, tied Chen Xing's hands with a whip, and then pressed him and flew in the direction of the underworld.

Chen Xing was tied up with a whip and dragged on the ground, embarrassed, but the little ghost was amused and laughed.

After running like this for about a while, the huge city in the distance was already looming, and the eighteen huge revolving light doors behind were also obscured by the thick fog. Chen Xing suddenly stood in place, like a rooted tree, and he didn't move.

The little patrol ghost was still flying in the sky, but he was directly planted down by this beating, and before he could get up, he was stepped on his chest directly by a big foot, and his soul was scattered.

"You seem to have a lot of fun just now, don't you?"

The patrol imp was shocked, "You, you, what do you want to do?"

"Do what?"

Chen Xingshi Shiran untied the long whip in his hand, and then looked down at the patrol ghost with a frightened face: "I don't do anything, I just ask you for some news." ”

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Ten minutes later, the patrol ghost turned into a fresh "spirit" and was absorbed by Chen Xing, but Chen Xing put on the "little ghost suit" that had just been exposed, lowered his head, and rushed towards the huge city in the dense fog in the distance.

Since it was not in the Daoshan Hell, Chen Xing finally had enough time to torture the information, and under the aggravating effect of the pain of the "Ghost Prison Whip", Chen Xing only did a little trick, and the patrol ghost collapsed directly. And because of this, Chen Xing finally had a basic understanding of this underworld.