Black Impermanence has a fierce face, a wide body and a fat body, a small face and a black face, and a black dress. He wears a tapered hat with the words "I'm catching you" written on it. In his right hand, he holds a thick iron chain, which is a magic weapon specially used to bind the souls of the dead. He also held a bell in his left hand, thinking that he was summoning Cheng Wende's soul.

Bai Wuchang's face was pale and bloodless, his body was thin, and he was dressed in white. The long tongue drooped from the mouth, level with the chest. He has a mustache at the corners of his mouth, and his beard is long and hangs down to his abdomen. Holding a white mourning stick in his hand, there is a bell on the mourning stick, as long as it is shaken, the bell in the hand of Black Impermanence will also ring. The strip of rag on the stick has the effect of conjuring spirits.

The black and white impermanence looked at each other and laughed.

"What a stupid guy. ”

"Let's not talk about whether we can make a move, and even if we can, why should we make a move for you?"

Hei Wuchang laughed loudly, and the bell in his hand jingled.

"Don't you know, boy, that we ghosts can't make a move on the living, and unless someone does something to us first, the king of Hades will know about it and will blame him. We can't stand that kind of punishment. ”

The tone of white impermanence is plain and black impermanence, like a kind old man in his twilight years.

"Let's go, the time has come. ”

Bai Wuchang said bitterly.

Cheng Wende still wanted to stay, but he was trapped by the black and unused iron chains, pulling him to fly into the distance.

In situ, only Cheng Wende's unwillingness was heard.

In the blink of an eye, Cheng Wende had been caught by black and white impermanence in the underworld, and after layers of examination, his identity was determined, and he came to the palace of the True Love King in the first hall.

On the innermost desk in the main hall, Yang Fan's own invented true love king had a straight face. Stern.

"The dead soul Cheng Wende, the fifth son of Cheng Guoan, the Duke of Lu Guo, the water source country, after investigation, there are hundreds of people who died in your hands, and none of them have a complete soul. After the trial, the king decided to sentence the deceased soul Cheng Wende to 500 years in prison in the tenth layer of hell, without commutation of the sentence, and immediately executed. ”

"Wronged, king, I haven't done any of these things......"

Before Cheng Wende could explain, a ghost with a bull's head and another with a horse's face stepped forward to grab Cheng Wende and dragged him towards the territory of the Purgatory King of the Five Palaces.

Coming to the Five Halls, the bull head and horse face got the token issued by the Purgatory King, and walked towards the back of the five halls, where was the entrance to the eighteen layers of hell.

The Eighteenth Floor of Hell is a tower-like structure, despite the fact that it is located underground, with the first floor from top to bottom and the eighteenth floor at the end.

The tower buried in the ground is not known how big it is, but just by the one-story building above its entrance, it is clear that the area of the first floor is at least a few hundred thousand square kilometers.

Bull Head and Horse Noodles Suppressed Cheng Wende came to the entrance, where there were dozens of powerful Yin soldiers, and the strength of each Yin soldier had reached the terrifying Mahayana period. These Yin soldiers belong to the elite ghost errand, and the easy errand of guarding the door has no chance to be obtained by ordinary ghost errands.

The Minotaur took out the documents and tokens issued by the Purgatory King, and the Yin soldiers led by him took them and examined them carefully, and only after confirming that they were correct did they open the door.

Cheng Wende, who was sealed and cultivated, didn't notice at all that on a building not far away, a person was quietly watching him.

That person was Yang Fan.

"Let's go!"

Cheng Wende was still standing in place stupidly, but was pushed away by Ma Mian.

Soon the three ghosts came to the tenth layer.

When you enter the tenth floor, you will be greeted by a huge stone mill. The stone mill was so large that a man stood on it and looked down from the air, and that person was only the size of an ant.

There were many ghosts on the stone mill, and all of these people's cultivation was sealed, like a mortal. Such dead souls stood on the grinding disc of the stone mill, and the stone mill they were in was missing a piece, which was specially given to them. As soon as the stone mill turns, they must run with it, otherwise they will be crushed by the stone mill. However, they do not die, only bring unbearable pain. Although they are already a dead soul, they still feel tired, as long as they stop, they will be crushed by the stone mill, and then they are greeted by endless pain.

With the arrival of the three ghosts, the stone mill that was originally rotating stopped, and the two Yin soldiers who were in charge of guarding the organ above the stone mill bowed to the bull head and horse face.

"Are you sending a new criminal?"

A slightly sturdy Yin Soldier Dao.

"Hmm. This man is heinous and must be disciplined. ”

"Yes!"

The two Yin soldiers said in unison.

Soon the bull head and horse face left the eighteen layers of hell.

The two Yin soldiers laughed, and the strong Yin soldiers kicked Cheng Wende to the missing place of the stone mill, and then pinched a magic trick, and then showed a crazy look on his face.

Cheng Wende was smashed, and before he could stand up, he only felt a shock all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be aggravated, and he actually used twice the strength when he stood up.

"I'll give you a double gravity package. ”

In front of Cheng Wende, a group of undead souls covered in tattered clothes were lying on the ground in embarrassment, panting. Cheng Wende's arrival gave them some time to rest.

Just when Cheng Wende was still wondering what he was going to do, he only heard the rumbling thunder behind him. He looked behind him, his face changed dramatically, and he hurried forward.

The stone mill had been set in motion and was crushing the group of undead souls at a rate of five or six meters per second. There is a gap of less than ten centimeters between the stone mill and the grinding disc, which is reserved for the souls of those who can't run the stone mill.

Once caught up by the stone mill, you will be swept up in it, and then you will be greeted with heart-rending pain.

Underneath the stone mill, there is a sea of fire, and if you fall into it, you will suffer more severe pain than the stone mill. Because the edge of the stone mill is not blocked, there are many souls who have fallen, and if they want to get up, they must climb up from below, but the only way is through the iron chain that hangs down from the edge of the stone mill. It's just that these chains are burned red by the fire, and the hands of the dead souls have to endure the blazing heat as soon as they put them on them.

If it had been before, this kind of problem would have been completely unproblematic, but now they were just a mortal soul without any cultivation.

Gradually, the stone mill started up faster and faster. Cheng Wende was exerted double the gravity, and he ran twice as far as others.

The stone mill quickly caught up with Cheng Wende, and then crushed him into a gap of less than ten centimeters. Suddenly, a heart-rending scream resounded throughout the tenth layer of hell.

This pain did not last long, and after less than a minute, Cheng Wende came to another clearing.

The souls of the dead in this clearing didn't pay attention to Cheng Wende, and still ran on their own.

Shi Mo caught up with Cheng Wende again, and then another scream came.