Ma Lei couldn't tell if the sound was made by them stepping on the wooden steps they were sitting on, so he could only work harder and get out quickly.

Ma Lei pulled his leg back hard, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that his foot hanging in the air was smashed by something falling from above.

In addition to being frightened, Ma Lei screamed again, used all his strength to withdraw his legs, used his hands and legs together, and climbed up on all fours, as if he would be grabbed and dragged away by the unknown force after a while.

Ye Xuanlang was taken aback by Ma Lei's sudden madness, but he still tried his best to stay calm, chasing and shouting behind him, so that Ma Lei could regain his composure as soon as possible.

Ma Lei didn't know how long he had climbed, and the feeling of dizziness was even worse, so he finally stopped, shrank to the corner of the unknown floor, and sat against the wall, gasping for breath.

Soon, Ye Xuanlang also followed and sat next to Ma Lei.

Ma Lei was shocked and told Ye Xuanlang that something had just fallen and smashed his foot.

Ye Xuanlang said that it might be Ma Lei's illusion, the two of them shouldn't have drunk so much, so they are a little drunk now.

Ye Xuanlang told Ma Lei that they were now on the eighth floor, and they had to continue to climb the stairs after a short rest.

There is only one oil lamp left, and the range of light is even smaller.

Suddenly, Ma Lei saw a shadow shaking on the wall. When you look closely, it seems to be two shadows, legs spread out, arms crossed, floating on the wall.

Hell! It must be a ghost!

Ma Lei asked Ye Xuanlang to take a look.

When Ye Xuanlang went to look, the two shadows disappeared.

Ye Xuanlang told Ma Lei that he heard his wife Mu Jiayin's cry coming from far and near, as if it was coming from above and from below.

But the problem is that Ma Lei didn't hear any crying at all.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise above the stairs, like a wooden plank cracking, and like something falling, hitting the plank and bouncing off.

Ma Lei stared at the direction of the stairs, and as the sound approached, he saw a small point of light falling.

Ma Lei immediately had an inexplicable thought: Could it be the oil lamp he had just fallen?

The oil lamp obviously fell, but it appeared from above and fell again!

They are already in another dimension, connected up and down into a circle, and they can't get out again!

In a daze, another small bright spot fell down the stairs above, passed the floor where they were, and fell down again.

Ma Lei regretted it, he wanted to escape, and proposed to Ye Xuanlang to go downstairs and go back.

But Ye Xuanlang couldn't hear him at all, so he walked to the stairs and called Mu Jiayin upward.

Ma Lei didn't care so much, snatched Ye Xuanlang's oil lamp and ran down. After running a few steps, he felt that the stone pillar he was holding on suddenly became soft, and countless white filaments stretched out from it, tightly wrapping around Ma Lei's neck.

Those white filaments seemed to be living hair, wrapped around Ma Lei's neck, round and round.

Ma Lei instinctively reacted to pull the white filament wrapped around his neck with both hands, but lost the oil lamp in his hand again.

The second oil lamp went out, and the Nether Tower was completely plunged into unknown darkness.

Ye Xuanlang seemed to be enchanted and walked up.

Ma Lei just wanted to break free of the white filament and escape.

Finally picked up the filament, Ma Lei wanted to wake up Ye Xuanlang, who was enchanted above, and let him run down with him, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Ma Lei felt a cold, blue-black hand reach from the back of his head and cover his mouth.

Ma Lei's mind was blank, and he desperately wanted to use his hand to break the ghost hand covering his mouth.

The ghost hand can't wait to grow on Ma Lei's mouth, no matter how it is broken, it will not move at all.

Ma Lei touched back, thinking that he could touch the owner of the ghost hand, that is, the ghost. But there was nothing in the back of his head. It's a ghost hand that came out of nowhere and blocked his mouth!

Finding that no matter how much he resisted, it was useless afterwards, Ma Lei let his mouth be covered by the ghost hand and ran down desperately.

The moonlight projected overhead alone was not enough to illuminate it, and Ma Lei continued to roll and climb, and almost fell down the stairs several times.

He didn't count, but he felt like he had been down the stairs for a long, long time, as if he couldn't get his head down.

Ma Lei's legs were weak into noodles, and he didn't listen to the call at all, and the wind in his ears gradually turned into a ghost crying wolf. Inevitably, he fell again, his legs sticking out of the gaps in the planks again.

This time, he felt a hand grab at his ankle, and he couldn't pull it back.

Leaning over and looking into the darkness, it was Wen Miaozi who grabbed his ankle and dragged him down with force!

Wen Miaozi's face gradually changed from gentle and sweet to cunning and gloomy, she raised her head and said to Ma Lei: I have a miserable life below, you come for me, you come down, I can go up!

The only little bit of reason left told Ma Lei that it was definitely not really Wen Miaozi. It was the demon of hell who had conjured him to kill himself.

Ma Lei desperately shook his legs and kicked his legs, holding on to a wooden plank step with one hand, and the other hand was still vigorously breaking the ghost hand on his mouth.

He couldn't make a sound, he could only shout for help in his heart. Although he didn't know who would come to save him, the unlucky ghost who had killed himself.

Ma Lei couldn't feel the passage of time, and he didn't know how long it was, Wen Miaozi was gone, and he was finally able to withdraw and continue to go downstairs.

He didn't know how many floors he had descended, but he gradually saw that there was a fire jumping and trembling below, but his body felt more and more cold.

It must have been the Hellfire, and he went down the stairs endlessly, finally inadvertently breaking into the entrance to hell and descending to the legendary Netherworld Hell.

The ghost crying wolf howl in his ears became clearer, and it seemed that there were many people, both men and women, who were suffering from Shen Yin.

It must be a dead ghost tortured by hell!

Ma Lei thought of a sentence: There is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break into.

Do you want to go down? Ma Lei admitted that he regretted it, so he didn't want to go down. Can you turn back and continue to walk up, will you definitely find the door to enter and return to the world?

Unable to care about so much, Ma Lei turned back and began to go upstairs again.

On each floor, Ma Lei will look for an exit. In this way, he went up to the third floor, and still did not see the light of the exit.

Sure enough, he was already lost on the Yellow Springs Road.

Ma Lei continued to go upstairs, and after a few steps, he heard Ye Xuanlang's voice. That guy was still talking to Mu Jiayin, as if he was going down under the guidance of Mu Jiayin.

Ma Lei and Ye Xuanlang met, where is there any Mu Jiayin around Ye Xuanlang? He couldn't see Mu Jiayin beside Ye Xuanlang, just like Ye Xuanlang couldn't see the ghost hand covering Ma Lei's mouth.

As soon as Ye Xuanlang saw Ma Lei, he told him: He has been on it for a long time, as if he can't get up. Later, Mu Jiayin asked him to go down, and only by going down to hell could he really save Mu Jiayin.

Ma Lei thought about passing by Ye Xuanlang and continued to part ways. But Ye Xuanlang said that he didn't see the exit all the way.

In other words, the exit of the Nether Tower has disappeared.

No, it was they who inadvertently broke into Huangquan Road in the process of going upstairs and downstairs in a circle, and they had already entered the Netherworld, and they were no longer in the tower of the Yang World.

That's it, there is no exit when you go up, and you can't go to the end, so it's better to go through the entrance of hell with Ye Xuanlang and go to hell according to the original plan.

Ye Xuanlang nodded, Ma Lei hid behind him, and went down to hell step by step.

Ma Lei didn't know how many layers of hell this was, but in the firelight, he saw the two legendary ghosts, and they were exactly like the portraits.

Yes, Ma Lei has also seen the portrait of the ghost, the work of the master of the government. The portrait was not a secret, it was once posted at the gates of the city, and the name was Wanted.

Fan Zhizhou's statement to the people is the same as Pei Wuyi's, and he believes that the ghost cha is a human pretend, but because these two people are wearing masks and can't see their true faces, it is impossible to draw their true faces on the wanted portraits.

Then he simply drew the appearance of the mask and called on the people to think about who hid such a mask in their home.

It's not enough to hint at the eyewitnesses, Fan Zhizhou is trying to hint at the people of Annan Prefecture.

The two ghosts Ma Lei saw were exactly the same as on the portrait. The two of them stood by the fire, their eyes closed, seemingly unaware of an intruder.

Ma Lei's range is not large, except for the fire, there are huge iron cages around him. He didn't dare to imagine if there were countless such iron cages in the darkness around him.

Each cage contained a person, or rather, a ghost. They were disheveled, covered in blood, and in agony, as if they had been tortured in hell.

The ghosts couldn't see Ma Lei and Ye Xuanlang, but these "ghosts" could see it, and they yelled at them one after another. But it was only yelling, and not a single "ghost" spoke.

Ye Xuanlang made a silent gesture to Ma Lei, then carefully bypassed the ghost and went to the iron cage to confirm which one was his wife Mu Jiayin.

Ma Lei was also driven by curiosity to come over, wanting to get closer and see these "ghosts" clearly.

As soon as Ma Lei approached, the man in the cage suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his arms from the fence, and grabbed Ma Lei's arm.

Ma Lei was so frightened that he retreated, allowing the "ghost hand" to scratch the blood marks on his arm.

Luckily, he can't make a sound now, otherwise a scream would have really woken up the two ghosts.

Ma Lei was still dizzy, his legs did not obey the call, one was careless, leaned on the iron cage again, and was scratched a few times by a "ghost".

None of these "ghosts" cut their nails, leaving many blood marks on Ma Lei's body. But Ma Lei didn't feel any pain at all.

Ma Lei, who stumbled in a daze, fled to a cage, only to find that the man in the cage was very calm and did not come forward to arrest him.

The man was shaped like a withered tree, like a layer of skin on the skeleton shelf, looking at his appearance, he didn't have the strength to catch Ma Lei.

The man noticed that Ma Lei was looking at him, so he slowly opened his mouth.

Ma Lei's eyes widened and he looked at the man's mouth in disbelief.

As the man's mouth opened wider and wider, Ma Lei saw clearly that there was no tongue in that mouth!