Feiyang didn't want these ghost moths to put out the fire and end up with a god destroyed, so he immediately stepped into it, and many yin ghosts, after seeing Feiyang come in, couldn't stand the temptation of his flesh and blood, and immediately pounced on him again, but when they came to Feiyang's vicinity, after hearing the melodious sound of the flute, they showed an unprecedentedly peaceful expression, and the black gas on their bodies disappeared little by little.

"No, this enchantment can prevent the yin souls inside from going to the underworld", Fei Yang suddenly had a bold idea, could it be that the Fei surname clan encountered some ruthless enemies, it was not enough to kill them, and they also set up such a vicious enchantment, so that they would never be able to live beyond their lives.

In the sound of the flying and melodious flute, more and more yin spirits gathered around him, and the black qi on his body dispersed little by little, and these yin spirits all recovered one by one, and when Feiyang found that hundreds of yin souls nearby had been tempered, he stopped the, and immediately asked, "Who are you, this is obviously one of the seventy-two caves of the flood wilderness, how can it become a ghost domain."

"I'm waiting to thank Daxian for his great kindness", immediately many souls bowed to Feiyang, and the soul of one of the old men said to Feiyang, "Daxian, this is the place where the wasted ghost king raises his troops, and the wasted ghost king is a ghost king of the infernal hell under the eighteenth layer of hell, commanding countless Yin soldiers, once found a node that leads directly to the flood wilderness, he led the army to this mountain and occupied this mountain.

Every once in a while, they would go to the neighborhood to hunt and kill living creatures, and we were part of it, because we were favored by the ghost king, so after we died, they did not devour our souls, but threw us here, and there was a large array arranged by the ghost king. Not only can it absorb the yin qi of the underworld, but it can also absorb the yang qi of the desolate wilderness, and the strength of the yin souls and ghosts here can grow by leaps and bounds."

"Where is the Wasted Ghost King now? What about his Yin Soldier", Fei Yang Shennian swept the mountain, but did not find the existence of the Yin Soldier, and immediately asked.

"Qi Qi Daxian. Although the Wasted Ghost King has good strength, there are many strong people in this desolation, so he doesn't dare to be too conspicuous, just every once in a while, he enters here with a large army, collects the new Yin Spirits, and then goes out to secretly hunt the living creatures, feasting on blood and food, and some of the souls are captured and thrown here. Then he returned to the Netherworld."

"It's so cautious, no wonder you've survived until now, and I ask you, what about the original owners of this mountain, what happened to them," Feiyang asked impatiently.

"Qi Qi Daxian, the slave family knows about this", at this time, a woman's soul came out and said to Feiyang. "Qiyu Daxian, the slave family was the first to be arrested here. It's just that because of the weakness of the soul, this has been staying until now, and as far as the slave family knows, the immortals who originally occupied this mountain should all be dead."

"Dead", Feiyang was immediately furious. Those people should be their relatives, but they were slaughtered because of a ghost king who crossed the border, which naturally made him unbearable.

"How many years have you been here".

"Qiyu Daxian, there is no year in the mountains, and the slave family doesn't know how many years it is. The slave family only remembers that when the slave family was alive, it belonged to the Yin Shang era."

"Yin Shang era?", Fei Yang suddenly had a guess, at the beginning of the Yin Shang era, the waste ghost king inadvertently, found a node to the world, and led the Yin soldiers into here, rolling up a monstrous killing, as for himself, it should be at this time of crisis, someone took him to escape from this mountain, and for some reason, he had to send the baby who was still in swaddling clothes to Feijia Village, which also flowed with the blood of the surname Fei.

As soon as he thought of this, Fei Yang was immediately furious, and immediately said to the Yin Spirits, "You are dead, and it is impossible to resurrect yourself, but you are willing to follow me to the Netherworld Mansion to find the King of Yama to sue the King of Vain Ghosts."

Everyone originally hoped that this great immortal could help them come back to life, but after hearing that they could not be resurrected, a trace of disappointment flashed in their eyes, but they were all killed by the Waste Ghost King, so they naturally wanted to seek revenge on him, and immediately said in unison, "I am willing."

Immediately, Feiyang waved his sleeves, and put away all the yin spirits, originally, he could completely pass through the guò node, kill the underworld, and kill the wasted ghost king, but, this underworld is too important, and the water is too deep, Feiyang doesn't want his disciple Wukong to just make trouble in the underworld, and he, who is the master, also went to make trouble, so he can only follow the procedure to go to the king of Yama to complain, if the king of Yama dares to cover up, when the time comes, he will demolish his Senluo Treasure Palace, and no one has anything to say.

Immediately, Feiyang was about to leave, but at this time he found that this enchantment was also trying to resist his footsteps, I am afraid that it was the wasted ghost king, hoping that someone would enter this mountain by mistake, and then because he couldn't get out, he would die here, and after death, he would become a ghost, and he would also become his subordinate in the future.

"Just an enchantment, and you want to block me, it's just a fool's dream", immediately, flying behind his head, shooting out a golden divine light, turning into a sharp sword, slashing towards this enchantment, and immediately only heard a "click", and the entire enchantment was torn apart like a piece of cloth.

At this time, Feiyang glanced at the black cloud above his head, and immediately shot out a red divine light from the back of his head, turning into a raging flame, and in a blink of an eye, the black cloud was burned clean, and in an instant, the sunlight that had not come for thousands of years finally fell on the Siwang Mountain at this moment.

Fei Yang didn't raise his head, and immediately turned into a five-colored light, shooting towards the place where the Netherworld Blood Sea was.

At the moment when Feiyang destroyed the enchantment, the nineteenth layer of hell, the infernal hell, here is completely different from the previous eighteen layers of hell, the first eighteen layers, there are all kinds of terrifying punishments, but these punishments are all imposed by the yin, but here is different, all the punishments are automatically descended by the infernal hell, and the eighteenth layer of hell still has the possibility of detachment, but here it is impossible to detach, and the ghosts inside must be trapped until the destruction of the world to be able to be freed.

Here, all year round in the dark, and will be thrown in, are fierce-hearted, stubborn evil ghosts, and, here is endless torture, so that they annihilate all human nature, dark and ferocious to the extreme, these evil ghosts will fight each other every day, defeated either to ashes, or to be hooked a wisp of soul, become the slave of other evil ghosts. (To be continued......)

PS: The plot of Journey to the West has ended, before these, some readers felt that it was more water, embarrassed, to be honest, although I wrote Journey to the West from my own point of view, the catastrophe I wrote, as much as possible the protagonist has appeared, but after all, the plot is very familiar to everyone, it is inevitable that people feel water, now it's okay, it's finally over, and then around the protagonist's life experience, followed by the protagonist's explosion, and the cultivation is rising!

And this month, I will strive for 5 more than 30 days, and strive for a 10,000-word attendance award!