Feng Xiaoqiang glanced at the man: "I'm hungry, where will I go if I don't come back?" ”

Hungry? The soul energy in the underworld is strong, they only need to breathe, and they don't need to eat at all. How could this little witch be hungry?

And what does she eat when she is hungry?

More than a dozen evil men were slandering, but they saw Feng Xiaoqiang sitting down cross-legged and assuming a cultivation posture.

Sou!

The quick reaction has already run over and hugged the iron fence. Mama! The little witch is going to practice soul pumping again**.

They finally realized what she meant by "hungry".

Feng Xiaoqiang's Yuan Shen had just become a masterpiece, and he continued to study the exercises, and his soul power consumption was very powerful.

The cultivation of the colored soul originally required much more soul qi than the ordinary soul, not to mention that she had already cultivated into a primordial god.

The power she now absorbs soul energy is also so powerful that it makes her heart tremble.

Boom!

Soul energy from all directions surged towards Feng Xiaoqiang like a hurricane. The ghosts of the other cells were also sucked up by the powerful suction, and they were clung to the iron bars like pancakes.

If it weren't for the iron fence, he would have been sucked over by Feng Xiaoqiang.

Even the soul energy outside the Jizo Prison poured into the Jizo Prison at an extremely fast speed.

Today is the day of patrolling.

As soon as the eight ghost-faced guards opened the door of the Jizo Prison, they were sucked in by a powerful suction: "Ya Ya Ya ......"

Syllable! Syllable!

Eight pot-cake-style ghost-faced guards were attached to the iron bars of the cell A. and the villains in the bars stared at each other: Brother, what's the situation? A spoiler to save you one less time on Knife Mountain.

But the villain on the other side just burst into tears, where did he still speak.

Thundered!

A day later, the entire Jizo Prison shook the mountains, and the entire underworld trembled a few times.

For thousands of years, the underworld has been an existence that no one dares to provoke. No matter how powerful you are in life, you are a wisp of soul after death.

The so-called death is gone, and when you enter the underworld, you have to be at the mercy of the judge of the underworld. Who does not die?

For a long time, officials at all levels of the prefecture have been seriously derelict in their duties and have lax vigilance.

Otherwise, he would not have let Feng Xiaoqiang toss such a big move before he found out.

For a time, the underworld was in chaos.

The largest prison in the underworld, the Jizo Prison, is about to collapse, can it not be chaotic?

A colorful shadow flew out of the Jizo Prison.

Feng Xiaoqiang practiced for a day, but he still couldn't make up for the hunger in his body.

She looked around and saw a luxurious black and gold building. The soul energy that lingers there is like substance, and the purity of the essence is ......

Feng Xiaoqiang couldn't help drooling.

Feng Xiaoqiang flew towards the black gold building.

In the yang world, with her cultivation, she can't fly. But in the underworld, with her powerful primordial spirit, she flies everywhere unimpeded.

The ones who came out to check the chaos were the criminal priest and the god of the imperial division.

They are on duty today. The two of them were sitting in a comfortable small room drinking tea and Kan Dashan. I never dreamed that there would be a big basket.

The two gods of the underworld led the ghost soldiers to the Jizo Prison. The entire hell was still shaking.

The two gods of the underworld exert their power at the same time. It took a lot of effort to stabilize the shaking Jizo Prison. The two pampered gods were tired of sweating.

Running into the Jizo Prison to take a look, the scene inside almost didn't make the two Immortal God faint.

The ghosts in the cells were all transparent. Floating around involuntarily in the cell.

Because the Jizo Prison has no soul, they have lost the air they need to survive. One by one, they stretched out their necks and stared, and their faces were hideous.

The two gods hurried to do so. Let's first introduce the soul energy into the Jizo Prison and solve the problem in front of you.

But......

Without a soul is like a monk without a spirit, no mana can be used.

The two gods of the underworld were shocked, and only then did they realize that the problem was serious.

The two gods escaped from the hell again. The soul qi outside was getting thinner and thinner, and it couldn't support their mana at all. Not to mention......