Ju Mang suddenly whispered, which made Mu Yu feel very strange, Ju Mang rarely said anything to him, let alone have such a strange reaction for no reason.

"What do you have in mind?" asked Ki Yu.

Ju Mang didn't answer directly, but said: "You go to find something, I don't know what it is, but I know that that thing can maintain the consciousness of these souls, and it should be in these eighteen layers of hell, and all these souls can be gathered and protected." ”

"You don't want to protect these souls again?" Mu Yu raised his eyebrows, and Ju Mang suddenly changed his mind, making him not very clear.

"Isn't that what you want to save?" said Ju Mang lightly.

Mu Yu didn't refute either, he knew that there must be some reason for the change in attitude before and after Jumang. Mu Yu asked the soul that surrounded him, "I will find a way to get you out of this place of right and wrong, but you must tell the situation here. Do you know what is in these eighteen layers of hell that can keep your consciousness awake?"

Countless souls were overjoyed when they heard that they could leave this place, and began to scramble to speak:

"Yes, they watered our souls with weird water to keep our souls awake. ”

"Yes, that's the thing, those monsters are responsible for using that thing to restore our souls after torturing our souls. ”

"That's right, it's terrible, and the black water that we pour every day comes from it. ”

These tormented souls seem to be terrified of what is mentioned, but they can't explain it all at once, they can't even explain what it is, but they are able to perceive the existence of such things.

Under the guidance of his soul, Mu Yu walked to the center of the eighteenth layer of hell, and in the center was the hideous blood basin mouth used to collect the source of pain, and at this time, there were many thin and scattered ghost fires erupting little by little.

The breath of what the souls say comes from this bloody mouth.

"The things of the ghost gate are evil. ”

Mu Yu took a closer look at the mouth of the blood basin this time, and the ghost fire that erupted just now would become condensed after being stimulated by the screams of the soul, and then turn into liquid and flow into the mouth of this hideous face.

And he also saw a strange pool around this hideous face, this pool was also made of bones, and there was black weak water flowing in it, and it was this weak water that the flesh-winged horn monster used to gradually restore the tortured and damaged souls.

"No, this weak water is not the same as the weak water outside. ”

Mu Yu gently dipped the weak water with the wood spirit, and in addition to the cold breath, the weak water here seemed to be contaminated with something strange, and even a little familiar.

Then a flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Yu's mind, and he suddenly understood where this familiar feeling came from.

"How come? This is the breath of the soul!"

Mu Yu was shocked!

He had been in contact with the Transitional Soul Returning to the Heart more than once, both in the Deadwood Valley and when he returned to the past, and this weak water was mixed with the breath of the Soul Returning to the Heart.

"But how could the Soul Crossing Soul Returning to the Heart appear in this place? Strange, could it be that the Ghost Sect has already found the Soul Crossing Heart again?"

Mu Yu felt a little uneasy in his heart, does this mean that something happened to the reverse thunder real person? But after thinking about it, it didn't seem to be the right time logically.

Because the young soul just now said that he had been tortured for more than 300 years, and he had remained awake for more than 300 years, then it meant that the soul had existed in this place at least more than 300 years ago. And the ghost gate lost the soul return to the heart more than thirty years ago, this matter is conclusive evidence, if the soul return to the heart is lost, it means that it is impossible to appear here.

"Do you know what it is to cross the soul and return to the heart?" Mu Yu asked in his heart.

"I only know that its strength is not weaker than the Kairuding and Array Hall under your control, and it is probably at the same level. Ju Mang replied.

"Hmm, are you sure?" Mu Yu didn't expect Ju Mang to give such a high evaluation, the power of crossing the soul and returning to the heart is not weaker than the Array Hall and the Open Ruin Ding?

The Array Hall and the Open Ruins Ding are very powerful, and it can be known from the fact that their strength can resist the Triple Palace, and the strange rod that crosses the soul and returns to the heart can also be compared to the Array Hall and the Open Ruins Ding?

Although Mu Yu has never felt how powerful the soul crossing is, but Deadwood Daddy risked his life to take it from the hands of the ghost gate, and even tried to seal it, so it seems that Deadwood Daddy may have known this a long time ago.

"Can't be wrong, anyway, you can see if you can find this thing first, if I think correctly, the soul should be in pairs, or damaged, and the dead wood only takes half of the soul. Ju Mang responded.

This matter is becoming more and more confusing, Mu Yu now only knows that the soul can be repaired by crossing the soul and returning to the heart, presumably the soul tortured by the eighteenth layer of hell can ensure the integrity of the soul because of the existence of the soul returning to the heart.

"So, as long as I find the soul here, I can also restore my father's soul?"

Mu Yu's heart became hot, he always thought that the soul crossing was in the hands of the reverse thunder real person, but until now it was not clear where the reverse thunder real person was, if he could find the other half of the soul crossing here, then there was no need to worry about the whereabouts of the reverse thunder real person.

He began to circle around the pool of weak water contaminated by the Soul Return, and found that there was nothing strange about it except for some hideous patterns. However, the weak water in the weak pool also flows out of the hideous mouth, which looks particularly weird.

Mu Yu carefully transformed the wood spirit into the vibrant branches, integrated them into the blood basin mouth, and grew down along the blood basin mouth to explore where this place leads. The branches of the wood spirit illusion were not afraid of the eerie aura coming from inside at all, but spread out smoothly.

The mouth of the blood basin is more like a winding pipe, in the pipe, those weak water seems to be free from the constraints of gravity, some weak water flows up from below, some weak water flows down from above, weak water is like consciously knowing where to go.

The Wood Spirit quickly found an exit along the pitch-black pipe, and then a message was delivered that the Wood Spirit was leading to the seventeenth layer of Hell!

"It turns out that every layer of hell here is connected. ”

Mu Yu thought for a moment, and said to those souls: "You all wait for me here now, don't run out from above, you may not be able to cross the weak water if you run out, and you will be bound in the weak water." ”

"What about you, my lord?" a middle-aged soul hurriedly asked.

"I'm going to hell. ”

Mu Yu replied, and then found that this statement was a bit strange, with the pride of "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell", and then planned to say it more bluntly, "I'm going to save hell!"

didn't explain much at the moment, and disappeared directly into the wood spirit.

When he appeared in the seventeenth hell, there were countless miserable cries in all directions, and the souls here were still suffering from inhuman torture, and at this time, the annoying voice of the ghost ancestor sounded again: "Humble ant, you dare to ruin my good deeds, you wait for me, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces!"

"Why are you talking again, weren't you all dumb just now?" Mu Yu said impatiently.

"Boy, if you know each other, get out now, I can still leave you a whole corpse, otherwise I will definitely make you immortal......"

Mu Yu didn't want to talk to this ghostly old devil, if it had a way to attack Mu Yu, it wouldn't have waited until now. Without hesitation at the moment, the wood spirit instantly skyrocketed, turned into thousands of branches, and crushed all the souls of the guarded flesh-winged horned monsters, saving the remaining souls.

"Humble human, give me a place to live—"

The Ghost Ancestor was furious, but before he could finish his words, he disappeared, because all the trapped souls stopped screaming in pain, and it seemed that the Ghost Ancestor could not make a sound when the screams stopped.

"I see, no wonder I've always thought your guy's voice is very ugly, it turns out that your voice is a mixture of these souls' screams, if the souls don't scream, you won't be able to speak!" Mu Yu's face was full of disdain, this was the first time he had encountered this kind of strange guy.

Each layer of hell is imprisoned with all kinds of souls, these souls are not only the human race, but also the Yumeng demon race and the demon race, and even the demon beasts, so everyone is not too surprised that Mu Yu can control the trees, and they are also grateful to Mu Yu.

Mu Yu is like this layer by layer of underground hell, and every layer of hell has to go through all kinds of "humble ant-like" threats from the ghost ancestor who doesn't know where to hide, and then after he rescues all the souls in the hell from the torture, the ghost ancestor shut up.

Then he explained to all the souls again, that you have come here to prepare to go to hell, that you should not go out, and that you are waiting for my good news or something, and that he explained it eighteen times in total. He felt that he was able to explain the same thing eighteen times, and that he was a very patient young man.

"A patient young man like me should be cherished. Mu Yu affirmed himself.

Mu Yu had to do this, because this old devil's power was obtained by torturing the soul, so before going to the old devil's trouble, he should first weaken the source of his power so that the soul would no longer suffer.

Many souls have been trapped here for hundreds of years, and Mu Yu accidentally asks if the soul that has been trapped for the longest time is five hundred years ago.

"So this place existed five hundred years ago?" Mu Yu nodded thoughtfully, feeling pity for those souls who had been trapped for hundreds of years, who could not stand being tortured in one place day after day for hundreds of years.

"Hurry up, it should be right, it's down there. Ju Mang said.

At this time, they have come to the first and lowest hell. Rescuing tens of millions of souls is not a simple matter, if it weren't for Mu Yu having such a powerful thing as a wood spirit, he would have to save them one by one until the Year of the Monkey.

"What the hell is down there?"

Mu Yu walked to the bottom of the blood basin mouth, and the pipe below it led to an unknown place.