The Ten Temples of Purgatory is a punishment for the ghosts of those who are idle in the world and do all kinds of evil after death, so that they can taste the suffering that they did not experience when they were alive, and if the ghosts can withstand the tempering of this torture soul, they can be reincarnated.

The Stone Soul Hall is to let the ghosts feel the pain of flesh and skin, and this Hall of Bitter Souls is to let them experience the pain of fatigue.

Zhou Feng, who passed through the Stone Soul Palace, came to the Bitter Soul Palace, and the ghost here did not embarrass him, but just stared at this uninvited guest with a surprised gaze. The powerful ghosts of the Stone Soul Hall who can pass through will not provoke them, but those who come must abide by the rules of the purgatory of the Ten Palaces.

A blue-faced and fanged ghost leader greeted Zhou Feng and said with a smile: "The gods must come to my Bitter Soul Hall according to the rules, don't be difficult for us to be on an errand." ”

Zhou Feng smiled slightly, after passing through the Stone Soul Palace, he had basically understood the rules in the purgatory of the Ten Palaces, if he wanted to enter each hall, he had to go through the same tempering as those ghosts.

Without saying a word, Zhou Feng pushed a wooden cart and rushed quickly towards the steep slope, the figure swayed, the wheels flew like flying, and soon disappeared from the sight of many ghosts.

Up to the steep slope, in front of Zhou Feng is still a majestic bluestone hall. Entering the main hall, an old man in gray was holding a bamboo rake, bending over and pulling the bluestone floor. Each rake squeaks and splatters golden sparks, leaving nine cyan marks on the bluestone ground

This old man looks not young, he looks old, but his spirit is very vigorous, his face is red, and he is happy.

"Dare to ask the old man, but he is the soul king in the Bitter Soul Palace?" Zhou Feng approached the old man and asked respectfully.

The gray-clothed old man stopped the bamboo rake in his hand, looked at Zhou Feng, and said with a slight smile: "You are the inheritor of the divine dragon in the earth realm?"

Zhou Feng nodded, took a step back and said, "Old man, let's start." ”

"What to start? I haven't introduced myself yet, what are you in a hurry. The old man in gray straightened up and said unhappily.

"The younger generation has something important to rush to the Confession Soul Palace, and I ask the old man to forgive me for the recklessness. Zhou Feng pulled out the Tongtian Xuanlong Sword behind him as he spoke, and put on an offensive posture.

"Alas, what's so good about the Confession Soul Palace, that makes you so anxious?" The Chu Jiang Bitter King of the Bitter Soul Hall stood the nine-toothed bamboo rake in his hand in front of him, checking the tips of his teeth, and had no intention of making a move with Zhou Feng.

"My wife Lin Qiuyao was imprisoned by the Ghost King in the Confession Palace, I don't know if she is okay now, so I am anxious. Zhou Feng had the urge to make a move, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

"It's the Ghost King who is doing things for us in the underworld, he wants to use your wife to force you, the inheritor of the Divine Dragon, to fight with our Ten Hall Kings, and he and the Ghost Emperor are good at reaping the benefits, so he is really the lord of the underworld. The bitter king of Chu Jiang shook his head again and again and sighed.

"Then please ask the old man's subordinates to be merciful, let the younger generation pass, and save the trap of the ghost king. Zhou Feng pleaded.

"You should know very well the rules of the Ten Halls of Purgatory, how can I, a little old man, break the rules of heaven and earth, and I still have to compare with it. In this way, the purpose of my Bitter Soul Hall is to educate those ghosts who have earned nothing, if you say a few words with bitter words, the little old man will admit defeat. The bitter king of Chu Jiang rolled his little eyes and came up with a labor-saving method for the competition.

This made Zhou Feng scratch his head suddenly, he was born with a stupid brain, let him make up words, it is better to do it happily. However, this Yang also saves time and effort, so it is better to try.

Zhou Feng pondered for a while, slapped his head, and said happily: "Old man, listen well." Pregnant for nine months, the mother is bitter, the father is busy with food, clothing, housing and transportation; Hey...... Is it okay for the elderly?"

King Chu Jiang Bitter tasted it carefully, nodded slightly, and said, "Make do with it, count you as passing." ”

After speaking, the bitter king of Chu Jiang knocked twice on the ground with a bamboo rake.

Bang!

A large crack cracked in the bluestone floor.

Zhou Feng, who wanted to fight hard, was a little overwhelmed when he saw that he had passed the Bitter Soul Hall so easily, and he actually stood in place and was stunned for a moment.

"Doll, don't you go quickly, can't you be reluctant to let the little old man stay? Chu Jiang urged with a grin.

Zhou Feng smiled and jumped into the cracks in the ground.

After traveling ten miles, Zhou Feng fell into a sea with a thud, and around him was endless green water.

There were countless ghosts struggling desperately in the turquoise clear water, all of them in extreme pain, suffering from the feeling of not breathing.

These dying ghosts are flapping their limbs indiscriminately, their eyes and stomachs are very swollen, and they may explode at any moment. Zhou Feng didn't care about them, he straightened his arms forward, swung his feet, and his body slid quickly, bringing up a straight line of water.

It didn't take long for Zhou Feng to come to an underwater hall.

When Zhou Feng approached the stone door of the main hall, the gate opened automatically, bringing up countless blisters.

In the distance, you can see a bluestone bed in the atrium of the hall, and on the bed lies a young woman in blue, with a white silk around her sleeve, dancing freely like a snake.

The woman in blue had a well-proportioned figure, soft lines, and her soft black hair swayed gently with the water, and her snow-white skin flowed shiny. She was looking at Zhou Feng's arrival in a daze with her beautiful eyes, with the meaning of a beautiful woman looking forward to Lang Jun's return.

Zhou Feng was slightly surprised, there was also such a beautiful female soul king in this underworld, it was a pity.

"Little brother, since you're here, why don't you want to come in?" the woman in blue smiled softly and made a beautiful and charming voice.

Zhou Feng scratched his head and smiled, "My sister is so beautiful, I lost my temper for a while." ”

At this time, Zhou Feng had swam to the front of the woman in blue, and he didn't dare to take a closer look at the beauty in the water in front of him. He bowed his head and saluted: "The younger generation rushed to the Confession Soul Palace, and hoped that my sister would raise her noble hand." ”

"You have connected the two halls, which means that you are not a simple character, I heard that the inheritor of the Divine Dragon is the body of the extreme yang, with great firepower, and is the nemesis of my underworld, I don't know what my brother's purpose is in coming to this ten halls of purgatory?" The woman in blue sat up slightly, combed her long black hair, and said with a soft smile.

"My wife Lin Qiuyao was imprisoned by the Ghost King in the Confession Palace, and the younger generation came to save her. Zhou Feng still bowed his head and said.

"Hehe, I can't see that you are still a person who values love and righteousness, and you risked your life to save a woman. On this basis, my sister admires it. Miss your love, my sister will not embarrass you, as long as you accompany your sister to drink a pot of wine, even if you pass the test, how about it?" The woman in blue smiled again, and her laughter was beautiful.

Hearing such a simple condition, Zhou Feng swallowed a few mouthfuls of water, raised his head and said gratefully: "My sister treats the younger generation so well, and the younger generation has thanked me here, but I don't know what my sister calls it, so that the younger generation can remember it." ”

"I, I'm the Emperor River Water King of this Water Soul Palace, and I've been guarding this stagnant water for I don't know how many years, and I'm dealing with some ghosts all day long, and I'm very depressed. Today, I just have two drinks with you, a living person, to relieve my boredom. The woman in blue sighed.

The Emperor River Water King sat up straight and leaned to the side, making room for Zhou Feng to sit down. Her jade hand waved lightly, and a bottle of white jade wine jug and two white jade wine glasses were neatly placed on the bluestone bed.

"Brother, please take a seat. ”