Yang Ji silently recalled his short and monotonous life, closed his eyes, but did not wait for the explosion to sound, and was even a little too quiet.

He tentatively opened his eyes, and found that the expected explosion had not happened, and the flying ash turned into the formation whirled strangely in mid-air, and it was actually cast into an iron-gray arch.

Look carefully, this arch is the color of bronze, and it is carved with the picture of all kinds of strange beasts competing for food, dozens of meters high, just standing in front of Yang Ji in front of the sky, the primitive and brutal breath came to his face, making him can't help but take a few steps back.

"Honorable Warden, welcome to the Divine Prison. ”

As if hitting an iron plate behind him, Yang Ji turned around and looked, jumped up like an electric shock, and muttered to himself in horror: "It seems that I am really dead, in vain I still have a fluke mentality, thinking that I can escape, but I didn't expect this time it is still not."

Died in vain, this ghost envoy who detains people's souls is exactly the same as described in the book, and the ancients did not deceive me. ”

Following his gaze, it turned out that an extremely tall shadow appeared at the place where he was standing just now, measuring his height of nearly three meters. It was cloaked in a black cloak, two green flames burning in the hollow eyes of the skull, and the huge black scythe in its hand was almost about two meters away, looking down on him condescendingly.

Yang Jihan stood upside down, forced his composure and confronted this huge skeleton, looked at each other, and didn't see it move for a long time, so he tried to break the deadlock.

"Good afternoon, Lord Oni?"

“......”

"Honorable Warden, welcome to the Divine Prison. After a moment of silence, the sound of metal grinding sounded.

"Warden, who is the warden?" Yang Ji looked confused, this ghost envoy was quite polite, and he didn't look like a bad ghost.

As soon as the words fell, the bronze arch suddenly burst into flames, and the green flames crawled all over the edge of the door in an instant, and countless strange beast virtual images on the door roared and howled and struggled in the flames, like a resentful soul in the depths of hell came to life, and the giant skeleton that was reflected in the firelight tilted its head and replied: "After you enter, you will naturally understand all this." ”

Yang Ji looked around, there seemed to be no way out, since Heng and Zhu were already dead, why did they care so much...... He walked to the door with a little trepidation, closed his eyes, and simply pushed the door in!

There is no flood beast behind the door, just a very ordinary step, spiraling up, Yang Ji walked curiously along the stairs, and it didn't take long for a halo to appear on it, the surrounding environment seemed to be in a trance, and the touch under his feet also changed slightly, his heart tightened, and finally arrived!

Ascending to this mysterious place, although it was the first sight, he couldn't help but show an unbelievable look, from body to soul, he was shocked!

Overhead was an endless brilliant starry sky, with star clusters like flowers, surrounding the Milky Way and flowing quietly in the universe, adding a magnificent stroke to the dark canvas, and the empty land the size of a football field under his feet floated inconspicuously in this space, and the black mist rolled at the edge of the land, like a natural barrier.

Yang Ji adjusted his mood and poked curiously, finding that it was tougher than the touch of rubber, and gently but firmly bounced his fingers back.

"As you can see, since the death of the previous warden, the Divine Prison has been unmanaged for many centuries, and since you have opened the door of the taboo, it is only natural that you will take over the position and contribute to world peace. ”

"Why do I think it's so awkward for world peace to come out of your mouth?"

"The creation of the Divine Prison was based on this purpose. The giant skeleton stood behind Yang Ji, and his voice did not fluctuate at all.

"What is the name of this ghost envoy?" Yang Ji patted his head and said secretly, what is it like a skeleton, he still has to figure out the situation first.

"I ...... Ignorance. ”

"Do you have a name?"

The green flame burned violently in the giant skeleton's eye sockets, and his empty pupils looked at the inverted Milky Way in the sky, and he was silent for a long time, just as Yang Ji was about to give up this question, he suddenly opened his mouth and said hesitantly:

"Black Side...... I remember that the former warden called me black. ”

"Good. Black Heaven, what's going on with the Forbidden Gate?"

"The Forbidden Door is a secret door left in all the fires, and only if it is triggered under certain circumstances can it be qualified to succeed to the Divine Prison, and the trigger conditions are unknown. ”

"Well... Wait, you're talking about all the tinder, meaning maybe what happened is happening in other parts of the world?"

"Except for the Divine Hell. ”

Hei Bitian waved his hand, and a light blue virtual light screen appeared in front of Yang Ji, he was startled by the thing that suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he was attracted by the words in the light curtain.

Tinder Talent – Evidence of the Strong

Containment - no light of day is the best ending

Deprivation - dust to dust, dust to dust, and all things to mine

With a few numbers, there was a fierce momentum that looked at the world, Yang Ji suppressed the shock in his heart, and his fingers swiped the options, clicked into the subpage, and several different branches appeared.

Tinder Talent - Active: Crown of Thorns

- Passive: Poison Resistance, 50% progress

——？？？

Admission - 0/1 prisoner

——？？？

Deprivation ——???

"The world is never as peaceful as it seems. It is impossible to know who created the Divine Prison, but all of the people who once ruled it were terrifying organizations, because they had enough power to preserve and run it, and now the inheritance has fallen to you, with not only opportunities, but also great dangers. ”

"Have you ever thought about the truth that the puppet is not guilty and is guilty?" said the giant skeleton Hei Bitian meaningfully.

"I'm not afraid of sin, I'm afraid of having no walls. Yang Ji's heart was surging, and he clenched his fists.

"Try to be stronger, or you'll die early. ”

Yang Ji's heart choked, and his sense of joy was diluted a lot, and he sighed: "You skeleton really can't speak." ”

In the subpage, the three passive skills you just learned appear in the column, but what is Prisoner 0/1? How can I take Prisoner in?

Hei Pitian seemed to see the doubts in his heart, and replied: "Detention and deprivation are the truly powerful functions of the Divine Prison. An opponent can only be dragged into the Divine Prison if he does not resist, or if he has no power to resist...... Of course, if you have the strength to crush, you can also pull it in directly, but the stronger the enemy, the stronger you must be yourself, otherwise you will not be able to play its true use at all. ”

Yang Ji nodded to show that he understood, a certain piece of his mind seemed to be closely connected with the Divine Prison, and naturally a method to take in the prisoners appeared, which was simple to say, just set a activation password, and then the Divine Prison would appear for a short time, pulling the unlucky ghost into this space.

So the question is, what is the best way to use the activation password?

"Do you have any suggestions?" Yang Ji asked Hei Bitian seriously.

"Successive wardens have their own unique style, you have to think for yourself. Hei Pitian scratched his head with his slender bony fingers and replied.

"Tell me, I want to hear it. ”

"Let me recall...... Come, judgment of the gods!

"What the hell, it's so pompous, and everything else?"

"The heavens of the Taishang are as anxious as the law! Those who are about to fight are all marching forward in array!" said Hei Bitian seriously.

"It's too long, and when this command is finished, everyone will lie on the ground and be angry. ”

"The night is calling, your soul belongs to me!"

"Open Sesame?"

"Forget it, you'd better shut up. ”

“......“

I don't know how long it took, Yang Ji opened his eyes, and the feeling of real existence was like a world away.

His body has changed dramatically.

His body is still thin, but he has become more well-proportioned, his muscles are full of strong strength, his bones have grown again, both hardness and bone density have increased significantly, and even he seems to have grown a little taller, and his physical fitness has been much different from ordinary people.

Although there is no change in appearance, but if you look carefully at his eyebrows, there is an extra sunny charm, which is confident and high-spirited temperament, which is difficult to describe, but it makes people feel at ease and peaceful, and more of a reliable feeling.

Only then did he notice that he was lying on a soft ball about a meter in a strange position, and he vaguely remembered that he had touched a hot mass before he lost consciousness, which must have been this thing.

The god of the oasis, the Nedan of Taurus.

If it weren't for so many accidents, Taurus was a legendary creature capable of turning into a dragon, and Nedan was the foundation of its survival for thousands of years, and its energy and vitality were so powerful that ordinary humans could not bear it at all.

If it weren't for reshaping his body by mistake and becoming the "key" to open the fire in his body, he really wouldn't even have the slightest chance of survival.

He looked at Nedan who had become dark beneath him, and thought back to what had just happened, and felt a sense of joy at being reborn.

Of course, if it weren't for being forcibly kicked out of the Divine Prison by Hei Bitian, the mood might be better.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the huge Taurus as huge as a dragon went straight down the winding underground river, swimming into the wide waters of the Siwa River, running for a day and a night, more than 2,000 kilometers, the white light on his body became more and more dim, and finally stuck in the gradually narrowing tributary channel, no longer moving.