"Okay, Ye Feng, since you have thought about it, let's do it. Seeing that Ye Feng was extremely determined, the old demon of the stars thought that he should let Ye Feng try it and see what the result was.

Lu Juan on the side nodded, "Ye Feng, I'll give you this opportunity, you go back, I'll take him to the eighteenth layer of hell." ”

"Lord Lu, can you take me over, I want to accompany Brother Ye Feng, don't worry, I am guarding outside, I will definitely not go in, and I will not cause you trouble. Nie Xiaoqian saw that Lu Juan was going to take Ye Feng away, and hurriedly said to Lu Juan.

"Miss Xiaoqian, let's go to the Star Palace and wait. Enma persuaded from the side.

"No, Brother Enma, Brother Ye Feng went to the eighteenth layer of hell for me, so I must go over. Nie Xiaoqian begged bitterly.

Seeing Nie Xiaoqian pleading like this, Lu Juan thought for a moment, and then said; Okay, since you insist on doing so, then go, but say in advance, if you make a mistake, I will definitely deal with it impartially, if you two have nothing to do, you can rest here for a while, and it's not too late to go back later, Nakshatra, I have something to discuss with you next time I come back. ”

After Lu Juan gave the order, he turned around and left.

"Master, do you think Ye Feng will be okay with him?" said Enma worriedly.

"Since Ye Feng is so confident, he thinks that there is a way, is there any other way? Collect treasures? Even if I contribute all of my Wanzhen Garden, it is worth 100,000 merit points, merit is not something that money can buy, this thing is given by heaven. The Old Demon of the Stars sighed slightly.

However, he believed in Ye Feng, and this had never changed.

"Then, Master, I'll wait here with you for a while, if Ye Feng hasn't come out yet, I'll go to the eighteenth layer of hell with Xiaoqian to wait for him to come out, to be honest, I haven't been to that place yet. Enma licked his lips and said to Master Nakshatra.

"Well, that's fine. The old demon of the stars looked into the distance, and Lu Ju and his party had already disappeared into the night.

The land of three thousand miles is the eighteen-story hell, and the black stone tower, since Pangu opened the world, has existed since it was incarnated into the six realms, and it is a kind of treasure of heaven and earth.

For thousands of years inside, I don't know how many unjust souls and evil ghosts have been locked, and today Ye Feng entered it, wanting to cross the 100,000 evil ghosts, difficult, difficult, difficult!

......

Lu Juxiu was strong, and with a wave of his hand, he was taken by Ye Feng and Nie Xiaoqian, and his body moved, and after about an hour, the land of three thousand miles changed, and in the underworld, it was generally not allowed to fly, so he could only walk rapidly on the ground, so he only delayed for an hour to reach the eighteenth layer of hell.

On the way, through the Yama Palace, through the ghosts of the ** shape, some cultivation is strong, and some cultivation is weak, but these people are one mile away from Lu Juan, and they leave quickly, and the coercion on Lu Juan's body is too strong.

Even if he is in the early stage of the cave void, he is not afraid at all in the face of the monks in the late stage of the cave void, and he will not occupy any disadvantage in terms of momentum, because he is a judge, and he can exterminate any evil demon and foreign way by gathering the righteous qi of heaven and earth.

Eighteen layers of hell, around the stone tower, a hundred miles of land, all of them are yin qi, as well as flames and magma.

Here, there is no vegetation, just hot lava rolling up, stretching from the ground to the place where the magma is, with a chain bridge on it.

The chain bridge, a hundred miles long, crisscrossed the stone tower, and the place where the iron ropes finally led was a black stone tower in front of it.

The black stone tower has a total of eighteen floors, extending to the underground, and from under the ground, there are rumbling roars, these roars are extremely piercing, and some can even make people's souls turbulent.

Inside each stone tower, there are many ghosts, screams, howls, miserable sounds, rampant laughter, etc., and this is a place of death, a place of chaos.

With the stone tower as the center, a hundred miles away, is the rolling magma, and many ghosts can be seen in these magma.

Poof, a thunderous sound came out, Ye Feng raised his eyes and saw that he had thrown a ghost from the first layer of the stone tower, white clothes and white hair, and his whole body was buckled by iron cables, and after being thrown down from the first layer, he directly entered the magma and smashed a burst of magma waves.

Then, it was clearly visible that the ghost's whole body was burning, and a thousand cracks formed in his whole body in an instant, and cracks appeared on his face, and it could be seen that he was in pain, because the roar was projected nine days away.

Ye Feng frowned, like this kind of ghost thing, there are thousands of ghost things that have encountered this kind of thing.

"These are people who have done a lot of evil in the world, so they have to go through torture, and within this magma, fire poison is produced, which can enter the body of the ghost and burn their souls, but it will not make them scatter, but they will suffer the pain of soul scattering and soul breaking again and again. ”

Lu Juan looked at the group of ghosts that were thrown down the magma in the sea of fire, and introduced Ye Feng very coldly.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered a trace of unbearable, but he knew that these people had done a lot of evil in their lives, and they had their own fixed number of drinks and pecks, they were roasted by fire, and they were all to blame, if they didn't do a lot of evil, didn't kill people and set fires, it was estimated that they would have already been beaten into the path of reincarnation and become new people.

Nie Xiaoqian, after all, is a woman, although she is also a ghost, but when she saw the miserable howling state of her kind, her face looked pale, and she was more worried in her eyes.

Feeling Nie Xiaoqian's worry, Ye Feng smiled slightly and comforted: "Don't worry, these are just the lowest-level ghosts, although they are afraid, there is still no threat to Brother Feng, okay, you just stand outside here, there is a mother-in-law over there, you go and sit over there, I think I should be able to stay there, you just wait here." ”

Ye Feng turned his head and pointed to Nie Xiaoqian at an inn three hundred meters away from here.

This inn is sparsely populated and has little business, but it says a hotel outside the store, and it should be possible to stay there.

"That's Meng Po, don't drink her Meng Po soup, especially don't come out when Hai, because the yin qi is the most vigorous in Hai, and Meng Po will be a messenger to help these people enter the reincarnation of the past life, if you come out, you will probably be reincarnated as a ghost, and it will be too late to drink Meng Po soup. ”

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Lu Juan kindly reminded him, which made Ye Feng's heart immediately tighten, and Nie Xiaoqian's expression also changed slightly.

"But don't worry, I'll tell Meng Po later, just give you a mark. ”

Maybe it was soft-heartedness, Lu Ju Ghost made this sentence come out of the gods, which made Ye Feng and Nie Xiaoqian very grateful.

Ye Feng turned around and glanced at the mother-in-law again, he didn't expect that she was Meng Po, the legend is Meng Po soup, take a sip and forget the past and present life, is this really the case?

That mother-in-law, wrapped in a blue headscarf and wearing a blue dress with a withered face, would carry a soup bowl at night and give every ghost in line a sip?

Ye Feng didn't know, he then turned around and stepped onto the chain bridge.

Nie Xiaoqian stood on this side of the bridge, looking at that side, although it was not very far, it seemed to be the separation of the past and the present.

The bonfire in the distance turned out to be a little illusory, and Ye Feng and Lu Juan disappeared.

"Brother Feng, you must not have an accident, Xiaoqian is waiting for you here. After Ye Feng disappeared, the corners of Nie Xiaoqian's mouth muttered to herself, looking forward to and expecting to look at the eighteenth layer of hell at the end of the chain bridge.

"These eighteen layers of hell, you don't need to go one by one, those ghosts who need to be overrun to get rid of their fear of reincarnation are all put in one place, in order to prevent them from rioting and causing trouble to the ghosts of other layers, you go directly to this eighteenth layer. ”

After Lu Juan took Ye Feng into the eighteenth layer of hell, Ye Feng first entered the first layer, and the scene inside the first layer made his scalp tingle.

This is a place for peeling.

Hundreds of armored bull-headed horses, holding iron forks in their hands, all of them are soul hooking forks, and they are all dragging a white and pure man in their hands, of course, women, children, and even the elderly, all of them are shaped.

He who kills pigs before his death, those who steal and play tricks during his lifetime, and those who commit adultery and plunder during his life......

In the three hundred and sixty lines, there are people who have done bad things, and these people have done many evil things in the world, so they are all included in the eighteen layers of hell after death.

The faces of these people were terrified, because the place they were about to enter was terrifying.

Hundreds of people were placed on a silver wooden bed, their bodies tied with iron cables, and layers of black yin qi appeared on their bodies.

Those bull heads and horses shook the soul hook fork in their hands, and the soul hook fork was black and turned into a hook.

The hook slowly lowered the scalp of the person on the wooden bed, and there was a crisp sound of stabbing, and a mark was drawn on the place of the heavenly spirit cover, and then blood flowed out of it.

The bull head and horse face stretched out his slender black nails, which are comparable to the fingers of a flying knife, inserted them into the scalp, slowly lifted them, and slowly molted their skin, as if they were making a work of art.

They cramp and peel their skins, they do it smoothly, and everyone is a master of anatomy.

The skin was torn off from the flesh, and these evil creatures in front of them immediately screamed, and they shouted with all their strength in their mouths.

The body was constantly shaking, spasming, peeling and cramping, this behavior made them so painful that some ghosts couldn't even stand it, and they rolled their eyes directly and fainted.

But the bull head and horse face will definitely not make them so comfortable, the hook suddenly inserted into the head, and after inserting the **, it woke up this group of ghosts and let them continue to suffer from purgatory.

Peeled again and again, reborn again and again, they endured the pain of the people killed in front of them a thousand times.

Lu Juan's eyes are always cold, he may have seen too many of these people, too many people are sophisticated, too cold, so he has become calm now, as if he looks at the bull head and horse face and crushes the ants, and then looks at a handicraft.

Ye Feng is a human being, at most this is the tenth time he has entered the underworld, he has not entered the eighteenth layer of hell, he couldn't bear it in his heart at first, and his whole body trembled slightly, this scene was too terrifying.

Perhaps Lu Juan deliberately let Ye Feng feel this terrifying scene, exercise his endurance, and the speed of walking was not fast, just like appreciating a landscape painting.

It's just that this landscape painting is full of blood, and it is a bloody picture of hell ghosts.

Gradually, the fear in Ye Feng's heart disappeared, and his heart calmed down, Lu Juan was slightly surprised on the side, this Ye Feng's adaptability is really strong.

After that, the second layer is to remove the body, the third layer is to refine the soul, the fourth layer is to go to the oil pot, and the fifth layer is to go up the knife mountain......

These hell levels, Ye Feng just hurriedly glanced at them, and soon came to the eighteenth layer, the center of the earth.

"Ye Feng, after entering this door, it is your own world, everything depends on yourself, in the lower eighteen layers of hell, there are countless evil ghosts, and their cultivation is not the same, but you don't have to worry, these ghosts are also guarded by bull heads and horses, they are locked in prison cells, how many people do you need, just tell the bull heads and horses on duty, this is your brand, the extradition faction, those on duty in it will not be difficult for you, good luck." ”

After speaking, Lu Juan gently pushed Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng's body suddenly staggered, and a blood-colored light appeared in his head, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was still on the shore of a sea of blood.

The eighteenth level of hell is a space.

Ye Feng found that this place was very big, but from the outside, it was very small, at most a mile away, it was obviously like a mustard seed in Meru.