Chapter 878: Fourth Floor: Corpse Prison

The fourth level of hell, the corpse.

Black clouds roamed in the sky, and a lingering smell of mildew filled the sky. A bitter wind whistled by, and a vast brown river, with rough waves, flowed westward.

"Hurry up!" shouted angrily as the riverside was littered with rocks, wrapped in a stained robe and holding a golden chain.

Behind her, the other end of the chain was bound around the neck of the ice fang. He also had broken chains on his hands and feet, like a walking corpse, pulled by Flurry and followed her.

The body of the ice fang was covered with frost, and the hair draped behind him was frozen like a broom. He didn't struggle, resist, or think, like an out-of-control puppet, he aimlessly followed Flurry and let her lead him.

At this time, Ranwu was extremely irritable, and she still hadn't figured out what was going on.

One thing is certain, though, she's in hell.

Fortunately, the ice fang, which had been restrained by Ye Qingcheng with a thunder spirit chain before, fell here with her.

"What the hell is this?" Flurry muttered. After coming here, for almost ten hours, she led the ice fang along the riverbank to search, but she did not see a single ghost except for the endless flow of the river and the gravel on the ground.

There doesn't seem to be a living thing here.

"The boss is definitely not on this level. Ranbu said alone, "Otherwise, he will use the coat of arms and bring us together." Hey, although I also thought that one day I would enter the hell to cultivate, but I was not ready to come in so hastily. ”

She sighed. Suddenly, she found that the chains in her hands were tight, and she couldn't help but tug at them angrily, shouting, "Hurry up!"

If Ice Fang had a little thought, he could easily break free from the restraints, but he didn't resist.

After tugging for a moment, she noticed that the ice fang was not following, so she turned her face to look at him.

Like a statue, he stood quietly by the river, looking at a snow-white fang, among the rocks, and did not move.

"What's there to see?" Rancho said angrily, "Let's go!"

However, no matter how much she pulled, he just didn't move.

"If you don't go, I'll go. Randance dropped her chains and threatened in annoyance.

The ice fang was like a demon, still not moving, and in its hollow eye sockets, two blue ice flames were burning. He lowered his head and stared at the broken tooth, not responding at all.

"You're really not leaving?" Randance asked again, "Forget it, I'll just let you die here alone." ”

So saying, she angrily abandoned him and walked alone down the brown river, towards the river. Actually, she doesn't have a purpose, but her personality is like that, she never likes to wait stupidly in one place.

After walking more than 100 zhang away, she turned her head to look behind her from time to time, although she hated the ice fang, but she still wanted to have a companion, even if it was a piece of wood by her side, it was better than being alone.

Finally, after walking for nearly a day, she saw a figure.

At a bend in the lower reaches of the river, an ancient tree with a white grimace blooms. Under the ancient tree, there stood a woman wearing a canvas cotton jacket, and the white petals of the tree were falling, like patches of white snow. The woman had her back to her, and seemed to be holding something in her bosom.

From the looks of it, she looks like she is holding a baby and is feeding the baby.

Even though there is a big river next to it, this picture is still very quiet and beautiful. Flurry breathed a deep sigh of relief, finally letting her meet a living person.

She walked quickly towards the woman's back, but the doubts in her heart grew heavier, how did this woman survive in such a desolate place? She wished it was a living person.

On second thought, even if you are not a living person, you can catch a random person who can talk and ask for directions.

"Excuse me—" As he approached, Ranwu's footsteps slowed down and timidly asked, "What is this—, what the hell!!"

Halfway through her words, the woman's head, which was quiet in her back, rolled down from its neck like a ripe fruit, and after falling to the ground, her head was like an ink jar, broken and torn apart, and viscous corpse fluid splashed everywhere.

Then, the headless woman turned around, revealing a miserable white chest, holding a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes in its arms, and the baby was holding it and sucking non-stop.

After Ranwu was frightened, he saw such a disgusting scene again, and his stomach couldn't help but turn over.

"Yikes!"

Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded, and a fluffy polar shadow suddenly flew out of the swaddling clothes in the arms of the headless woman, and it swooped down on the chest of Fluttering like a cyan lightning.

Ranwu didn't even look at it, and a layer of golden light suddenly shone on his body, and then he threw his arm with a punch, and a circle of cracks suddenly exploded in the air, and the powerful power of the fist instantly blasted the cyan shadow away.

"Tom!!"

A whirlpool of qi spread, and the thing screamed and rolled among the rocks.

After a while, he tightened the robe on his chest, and finally saw the true face of the ghost.

It was about the size of a baby, more like a thin, hideous monkey. To be exact, it is a baby corpse, with blue fangs, two sharp canine teeth in its mouth, and its mouth is not stained with ** juice, but dirty corpse fluid.

"Ahhhhh

Flurry's fists are very heavy, especially when frightened, and the counterattack is especially fierce.

With a punch, the corpse baby's head was torn apart with scars, and it curled up in pain among the rocks, and its body kept spasming. After a few moments, it stiffened and froze.

"A dead baby also wants to eat my aunt's milk, this is for the little monkey from the fire family!" Ranwu said angrily. Then, she shook her chest and turned to continue walking downstream.

As a result, she was dumbfounded as soon as she turned around.

On the wide riverbank in front of us, there was nothing, but in the blink of an eye, there were already dense figures. All of them are women in floral cotton jackets, each with their chests open, holding swaddling clothes to feed the little ghouls**. There are as many as 10,000 heads, and you can't forget the boundaries at a glance.

............

In the upper reaches of the Brown Water River, Ye Qingcheng carried a big sword on his back, and Gru carried a bigger big sword on his back, and the two walked side by side towards the downstream.

After walking for a while, Ye Qingcheng suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped his forehead, and said with annoyance: "How did you forget this!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly took out the beast taming crest and put it on his chest. Then, he raised his fist, and a wisp of four-colored space-time spiritual smoke immediately swirled around his fist, and he swung his fist, bombarding the air heavily, shouting: "Open!"

In an instant, a dragon shadow with four-colored dragon scales rotated in front of him, forming a dragon soul space-time gate that was connected from end to end.

Ye Qingcheng was overjoyed, and if he could open the door of time and space, it meant that there were his companions here.

As a result, as soon as the space-time gate opened, a sharp ghostly cry was heard. Immediately after, a strange-looking, hideous infant ghoul suddenly burst out of the space-time gate. The old tree Gru immediately stretched out his broad vine hand and lifted the baby ghoul up like a mouse, struggling and screaming frantically.