The man said nothing and dragged her into a whirlpool of black wind.

She felt the power of spatial distortion, and was about to cast a spell to resist, but she heard the deep voice of the man next to her and remembered in her ear: "Don't move, I'm here." ”

For some reason, she trusted this man who was not familiar when she first met for no reason.

The force of the space warp was very strong, but it didn't hurt them in the slightest before the man's familiar footwork.

He seemed to have walked this path countless times, and the familiarity was as easy as walking on a flat road to avoid the stones under his feet.

The sound of the hunting wind gradually subsided, she finally stepped on the flat ground with both feet, opened her eyes, it was a vast desert of clouds, under the clear blue sky, the four fields were green, wild flowers were in full bloom, mixed with the rich aroma of grass and wild flowers with the breeze blowing in the face, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

"This is the underworld?" She asked in surprise as she looked sideways at the ink-robed man.

Seeing that she didn't believe it, the ink-robed man secretly felt funny, and said, "Of course it's the underworld, otherwise where do you think it is?" ”

"The legendary underworld doesn't seem to be like this." She looked at the quiet world again, and sighed with emotion, this place looked more like a fairy garden in the heavenly realm.

The ink-robed man shrugged his shoulders, withdrew his gaze from afar, looked at Lian Wuxin on the side, and said, "Oh? What is the legendary underworld like? ”

"Legend has it that the underworld has been dark for a long time, the ghosts of the four wilds are crying and howling, and the eighteenth layer of purgatory is imprisoned in the heavens and the earth." Lian Wuxin honestly told him what he had heard.

The man's face was expressionless, and after listening, he reached out and grabbed Lian Wuxin's arm, and with a wave of his left hand, she only felt a light flower under her feet, and the next moment the scene in front of her was different, the scenery of the green grass and blue sky was gone, the sky and desert became low and dark, and there was a ghost crying and howling in her ears, so it was not miserable.

The scene in front of her changed again, and she only felt that she had come to a dark place, and a gust of wind blew in her ears, and her eyes were bright again, only to see a narrow road that seemed to be endless, with iron walls on the left and right, cold and gloomy.

She felt her figure rising higher and taller, and she could clearly see that behind the iron wall, there was a huge oil pot, and the hot oil in the pot was tumbling, constantly exploding the terrible soul-devouring oil flowers.

The figure was raised again, and she could see that the passage within the iron wall went all the way down, and the second layer was actually full of flames, extremely hot, and the flame seedlings jumped out of all kinds of strange and terrifying flame shapes.

"This is the eighteenth layer of hell, the oil pot, the sea of fire, and then down is the mountain of knives, peeling the skin of ghosts, and pumping soul tendons." The ink-robed man's tone was light.

Lian Wuxin swallowed her saliva with difficulty, she couldn't imagine what it would be like to jump into the oil pot, it shouldn't be better than when she was killed by Ruan Qing.

"Where do I go to find the Immortal?" Lian Wuxin asked.

The ink-robed man raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You still want to find the Immortal Monarch?" Aren't you afraid that he will let you go to the eighteenth layer of hell? ”

Lian Wuxin smiled, glanced at the ink-robed man, and said, "I didn't make a mistake, and I'm not a demon in the underworld, why does he want me to go to the eighteenth layer of hell?" ”

In the dark hell, she is like a pearl that will shine by itself, illuminating him beside him, that smile, that look forward to it, light and bright, there is a restrained charm in the beauty, and the charm of the soul is full of charm but the beauty is noble, so that he can't take his eyes off it for a while.