The reputation of the Netherworld Inn is not very good, it is very evil. Not only is the evil of the Netherworld Inn itself, but the main thing is that the people in this inn are very evil.

The moment Qingyang stood up, the door of the restaurant disappeared, and the originally bright scene in the entire restaurant changed instantly and became dark. The seats and tables turned dark in a cold wind.

The stool suddenly opened a mouth and said, "You have been sitting there for so long and want to leave your butt."

Even Qingyang was a little surprised when the sudden sound appeared. Looking back, a face had appeared on the table, and one hand was holding the corner of his clothes.

Looking around, the second floor restaurant seemed to have a mark of solidified blood, and there were holes on the ground. The people who were originally sitting in the restaurant turned into skeletons, some lying on the table, some of them leaned against the wall, and their empty eyes looked at Qingyang.

The woman in red who had been talking to Qingyang turned into a red dress floating in the void, floating evilly. When they appeared, a scream came from the red dress. The scream was like a command, and it was like a summon.

The skeleton that was originally lying on the table woke up instantly. At the moment of awakening, it made a silent scream and pounced towards Qingyang in the whistle. Qingyang turned around and grabbed the void in the void. The skeleton that pounced on his face had been grabbed by him. He pinched it with one hand, and the skeleton exploded instantly. As soon as it dissipated, it appeared next to the table again, still sleeping, as if it had never woken up.

However, other skeletons or rotten corpses were still rushing towards Qingyang. They didn't look very powerful, but Qingyang was very cautious because at the moment when the restaurant changed, his own perception was strongly suppressed.

If the original Dharma can be easily transmitted far and wide like a sound, then now the whole person is like being in water. Although the sound is still there, it is imprisoned. The transmission of Dharma intention has been greatly hindered here.

The demon spirit here is like a fish in the water, so it is normal for Qingyang to be cautious, not to mention the evil name of the Netherworld Inn.

The same small clock appeared in his hand, the little clock Chiqing, and a magic pattern on the bell was eye-catching, and twenty-four demon imprints were staring at all as if they were alive.

"Do you think you live with the Dharma and are immortal? I can ⊥ You will disappear between the heaven and earth forever." Qingyang said coldly. He did not have any murderous intention. However, if these immortal evil spirits had any abnormal movements, he would never hold back. At his level, killing or not killing was just a thought, just like there was a little dust on his body, and he would brush it away casually. How could he have to think about what to do when brushing off this little dust?

When Qingyang's words fell, the evil spirits that were already ready to move calmed down in an instant. Although they did not feel any murderous intent, the understatement in Qingyang's speech and the moment when the Chaos Bell appeared showed a deep power, which made the evil restaurant quiet down.

This kind of tranquility is the kind of tranquility that is suppressed, not the peaceful tranquility.

"Please help us." A voice came from the red clothes.

"How do you help me?" Qingyang asked.

"Help us get out of here." said the red-clothed.

"You will naturally be able to leave here when the time comes. It depends on yourself." Qingyang said.

"No, I want you to be with us." The red-clothed man said suddenly and rushed towards Qingyang. As it pounced on them, the skeletons were also rushing up. However, the moment it pounced on, the Chaos Bell held in Qingyang's hand suddenly increased and shrank, instantly hazy, and then clear again, and no sound could be heard. However, the entire restaurant seemed to be broken at this moment. This break was not a break on the surface, but a broken artistic conception, and the original gloomy and strange aura disappeared in an instant.

The commotional skeleton and red clothes fell back to their original place in an instant, without saying a word. The door of the restaurant appeared in front of Qingyang again. He walked out. It was still bright outside, but there was less human taste. It was like between the wild mountains and rivers. Although the scenery was beautiful enough, although there was no human damage, it would give people a desolate and gloomy feeling.

Looking up, it was a mountain with a road leading to the top of the mountain. There were houses on both sides of the road, one by one. Qingyang walked upwards and encountered some inns and shops on the road. He did not stop. In his eyes, the people standing and selling things in the shop were not humans, but evil spirits. In this place, there was an extremely unique rule, and even Qingyang dared not say that it was completely blocked. When he bought the bun, he felt it.

So he refused to help them in that restaurant. If he agreed, then he would really not be able to get out of here, and he was afraid he would really become someone like them.

Walking upwards, we came to the top stone house. The stone house was not big, it was like a coffin. When we pushed open the door, there was a man and a dead person sitting inside. It was wearing a crown and black all over, and its fingernails were as sharp as a knife. The moment Qingyang pushed open the door, his eyes opened, and there was a red light in his eyes, but there was no chance of life in his eyes.

This is not a human, nor a demon, nor a ghost, but a very evil spirit, because he was once a human, but after he died, he was reborn.

"You're here."

Qingyang did not see him speak, but heard his voice. The sound was very uncomfortable. Even Qingyang's current practice still felt a cold feeling and his scalp was numb.

"Are you waiting for me?" Qingyang asked when he heard what he meant, like this.

"I've been looking for you for more than 90 years, and finally found it." The man sitting on the stone chair made a sound again

"Look for me? Why?" Qingyang asked.

"I heard you came out of that world." The dead man asked.

"There are not many people who know that I have come out of that world." Qingyang said.

"But it's not a lot," said the dead man: "especially after you killed two fairies."

"Anyone who knows knows what's going on." Qingyang said.

"You come back from that world, and I want to know everything about that world." said the dead man.

"You have been looking for me for more than 90 years to know this." Qingyang asked.

"This is very important to me, because I will gain real life again from now on." said the dead man.

"What do you want to know?" Qingyang asked again.

"You can't tell me what I want to know." The evil dead man said again.

"I can't tell you, but you come to me." Qingyang said with a sneer. He already knew what this evil spirit meant. Since he came to him and said that he could not tell him, there could only be one result, which is to directly deprive his memory. This is indeed the best way and the most direct way, to dig out his understanding of the Jianhe World.

"No one who comes to me can leave." The dead man continued: "You will not die, you will gain the life of the dead for eternity."

Qingyang didn't want to say anything, turned around and left. As he turned around, the stone slowly closed, closing very slowly. Moreover, Qingyang was only a few steps away from the door. However, after a few steps, he found that it was getting farther and farther away from the door, and the heavy stone door was closing quickly.

Qingyang stretched out in the void and slashed it. After this, his right hand seemed to have penetrated into the depths of the void. The light wrapped around his palms. The door that seemed to be far away was actually placed on the edge of his hand. He clasped the edge of the door, as if he wanted to pull the door open to stop him from closing it.

This movement was not fast, but slow, and the whole world seemed to be slowing down at this moment. However, at some point, there was a person standing behind Qingyang, a man with a black body, a stiff face and blood-red eyes. He slowly opened his mouth, revealing the sharp teeth in his mouth, and biting it towards Qingyang's neck.

At this moment, Qingyang turned around and let go of the door. The door was closed instantly, and the room became annihilated.
Chapter completed!