Chapter Sixty-Eight: Hell

When he came back from the shroud shop, Tang Hua was holding the purchased things in his hands.

These things are all needed later.

In fact, Tang Hua is still looking forward to it in his heart, if these things are really as he thinks, then he will have to get good things from the underworld in the future, and he doesn't have to swagger and deceive every time he uses the title of ghost fairy.

When he got home, Tang Hua didn't see Tang Xinyi's shadow again, but Tang Hua estimated that Tang Xinyi was in the computer now, so he didn't bother her, but held the things and put them in his room, and then took in all the things on the balcony.

Because, after Tang Hua's research, he found that this tattoo does not have to be irradiated by the moonlight to absorb energy, but as long as the moon appears in the sky, this flower can absorb it, even during the day, but because of the sun, it is very weak, so it does not look the slightest change.

So, starting today, Tanghua has finally ended the days of sleeping on the balcony.

"Ah, it's still comfortable in your own bed!" Tang Hua sighed while lying on his bed.

After sleeping on the balcony for so long, not only is it windy at night, sometimes it rains and it is baptized by the occasional raindrops, so to speak, how miserable it is, but now it's okay, I finally don't have to stay on the balcony anymore.

After lying down for a while, Tang Hua sat up cross-legged directly from the bed, raised his left hand, and looked at the tattoo that emitted a faint black light.

"It should be soon. Looking at the small unstable area above the tattoo, Tang Hua muttered.

Glancing at the various sacrificial supplies piled up on his bed, Tang Hua lay down directly.

Now, everything is ready, only the other side flower has opened.

When the clock hands in Tang Hua's house jumped to twelve o'clock, the tattoo on Tang Hua's left palm began to change.

As soon as the other side flower started, Tang Hua felt it, sat up directly, and waited for the picture to come out, Tang Hua wanted to know where it would appear this time.

The picture, in Tang Hua's expectant eyes, finally slowly took shape.

"Where is this?" Although the picture was formed, Tang Hua frowned, because the scenery in the picture this time was different from the last time.

In the first two dungeons, the sky was pitch black, as if there were layers of black confusion enveloping the entire dungeon, even in the hall of the Wheel King.

But this time, the situation is different.

The red earth is all over the ground, and something like magma flows on the ground from time to time, and the picture is distorted from time to time, Tang Hua can imagine how high the temperature is here.

"Who?" Although Tang Hua's muttering just now was small, how could the people in this land be simple, and instantly heard Tang Hua's voice, and looked around vigilantly.

However, the empty surroundings made his brows furrow instantly, this situation is not good news, there is only one possibility, the strength of the other party is far above himself.

When he heard this voice, Tang Hua realized that there was another person in this picture, and this person was standing barefoot on the red earth, and the rolling heat wave of the surrounding magma seemed to have no effect on him at all.

Seeing this situation, Tang Hua was stunned for a while, this person's strength seems to be very high.

Now both of them have one idea in their hearts, and the strength of the other party is very high and extremely powerful.

Tang Hua is now in a daze, although the first two times Tang Hua saw ghosts, but their strength was not shown at all, but this time it was different, not looking at anything else, just looking at this person in this high-temperature purgatory.

In the end, the man couldn't help but ask, "I don't know which ghost fairy passed by here, can you show up and see it?"

The voice of the person in the picture brought Tang Hua back to his senses, but Tang Hua looked at the person in the picture and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Ghost Immortal?" Seeing that this powerful person did not respond at all, this person was a little anxious, he was seriously injured now, and he had to hurry up to heal, although it was safer here, but what could be said absolutely.

"Who are you?" Hearing the man's words, Tang Hua asked.

"Back to the ghost fairy, the villain's name is Ge Hong!" Ge Hong said respectfully.

Just now, Ge Hong had already used the secret technique in secret, but the result made him secretly stunned, not to mention the other party's hiding place, and he didn't even find out the slightest trace.

This is the first time that his secret technique, which he occasionally obtained from the eighth layer of hell, allowed him to find out the location of the place in times of danger again and again, and tried and tried, and this is the first time it has failed.

There is only one explanation for this, that is, the strength of the other party is far above his imagination, and he may be able to kill himself with one finger.

Therefore, Ge Hong's attitude will take a 180-degree turn, and he is afraid that the other party will be unhappy and destroy him.

Tang Hua also felt Ge Hong's changes, and he was overjoyed, it seems that this big master also misunderstood himself, which is good news.

Of course, Tang Hua would not destroy this situation, so he pretended to ask profoundly: "What are you doing here?

Hearing Tang Hua's voice, Ge Hong replied respectfully: "Back to the ghost fairy, the villain came to this first layer of tongue-pulling hell to hunt ghosts, so that he could go back and exchange some money, but he didn't expect to meet the siege of evil ghosts and was seriously injured, so he came here to prepare for healing!"

Ge Hong's answer contains a lot of information, not only the location, but also the reason and the current situation.

"It turns out that this is the first layer of hell...!" Hearing Ge Hong's answer, Tang Hua looked at the red land in the picture and muttered to himself.

In Tang Hua's understanding, this hell is divided into eighteen layers, the first layer is called the tongue-pulling hell, and the evil ghosts in it are the weakest, and it seems that Ge Hong's strength is not very powerful.

Of course, this is Tang Hua's own understanding, if the people in the underworld know that Tang Hua said that Ge Hong is not powerful, it is estimated that one person can drown Tang Hua with a mouthful of saliva.

This hell is not something that ordinary people can come, just like the two little ghosts and Wang Xiaoyu that Tang Hua met in the first two times, they are full of awe of the word hell, let alone come here to die.

Only masters with a certain strength can come here to hunt evil ghosts and obtain ghosts, so the price of this ghost is also very high.

Therefore, this hell is like a golden mountain, but this golden mountain is full of all kinds of dangers, strength is the key, if the strength is not strong enough, entering hell is like an egg hitting a stone, and you will die a miserable death.

Of course, this information, Tang Hua still doesn't know now, but no matter what, Tang Hua still knows that Ge Hong's strength is relatively powerful, at least much more powerful than the ghosts he met the first two times.

If Ge Hong knew that Tang Hua compared him with a little ghost like Wang Xiaoyu, who had no strength, he would probably be angry.

"Ghost Immortal, are you still there?" Ge Hong asked cautiously when he saw that Tang Hua had not reacted for a long time.