The first person to discover the trace was the Skylark.

Lin Yan only felt a warm current overflowing from his chest, and then greedily absorbed by his body. Then, the familiar power was once again in Lin Yan's hands.

The feathers of the dead emitted a faint faint light, and the voice of the Skylark's original Lord followed one after another: "The hands and feet are quicker, and the blood droplet on the chin of the ghost must not be moved."

Lin Yan quickly cheered up. Although he did not have golden eyes, with his magic power, he vaguely saw a ghost coming from a distance.

“It’s coming just right.”

Lin Yan murmured to himself lightly, immediately restrained his breath in his body, and then entered the side of an isolated island.

When the ghost approached, Lin Yan saw his face clearly.

Good guy, why do you look so abstract?!

Lin Yan was almost scared by this mischievous appearance.

The ghost messenger was still a "ghost face" without any deformation: a yellow-skinned face, pointed mouth and fangs were stuffed into a narrow crack of the mouth, eyes were deeply sunken, and the fur was dark. This face could scare a timid human to death.

Even in the demon world, this look is also ugly enough.

"Good... Is this look going to force me to do justice for God?"

Lin Yan said to himself with some silence.

Maybe he was used to staying in Fengdu City. Lin Yan originally thought that the ghost city was probably all ugly-looking ghosts, but the average appearance in Fengdu City made him extremely change.

Lin Yan's aesthetic, which finally made it to the upswing in the underworld, was pulled back to the bottom by this ghost messenger.

How normal the residents in Fengdu City look, why do you officials look so intimidating?

If you don’t look abstract, will you be scared?

In short, Lin Yan has no worries about this ghost man's appearance.

He gathered his magic power into the palm of his hand and rubbed it into a long golden rope.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ghost messenger was not careful, he took a quick step from the side of the isolated island and jumped behind the ghost messenger.

As soon as a knife went down, a muffled sound came from the neck of the ghost messenger; before the ghost messenger could react, he felt a dimness in front of him and fell down.

"The realm of these ghost messengers is not high, but they are also at the level of the Golden Dan realm. Is the overall strength of Fengdu so worrying..."

Lin Yan dragged the ghost messenger's body and complained silently, then dragged him to a hidden place on the isolated island.

"Get on your hands quickly, Lord Skylark."

Lin Yan said with a breath.

"snort."

I saw Lin Yan's chest, the feathers of the deceased slowly rose and moved to the face of the ghost messenger, gradually emitting a deep and faint light that flickered and dark.

Quietly, a cross-blood spot was digged open on the forehead of the ghost messenger, and strands of matter that looked like fragments of memory escaped from it, and then was accepted and fused by the feathers of the deceased without exception.

Finally, these fragments were mixed with this virtual Guangsoo and suspended in front of the feather of the Dead.

Then, under its urging, the light bead came to Lin Yan's eyebrows and then slowly penetrated into Lin Yan's skin.

At that moment, a lot of extra information appeared in Lin Yan's mind.

The most important thing for him is the distribution information of the Eighteenth Level Hell and its Fengdu headquarters.

As if he had obtained the treasure, he immediately compared the lava hell in front of him with the map information in his mind, and soon confirmed his current location.

The sixteenth level of hell, volcanic hell.

This level of hell seems to correspond to the hell of being tortured by those who are corrupt, bribery, and stealing.

"And the Fengdu Yinlushi Department is located in the center of the ten halls above the first level of hell - under the Emperor's Hall..."

Lin Yan scratched his head and looked for information about Yin Lusi in his mind.

This is too nonsense. Why is the portal located in this place? The 16th floor of Hell?

I have to climb up, and it seems that I can return to the first level of hell, right?

The area of ​​this layer alone is boundless, so to go up to the sixteenth floor, will you have to reach the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month?

Just when Lin Yan was extremely distressed, the voice of the Skylark's original voice sounded again from the feathers of the deceased.

"If you feel it's troublesome to walk, here's a way to get there immediately."

"What?!"

Lin Yan seemed to have heard the gospel, his eyes shining.

Time is life in this place. If you can arrive immediately, it would be better.

"If I expected it, jump from here."

Jump from here.

"...Well, there may be auditory hallucinations below. What you said just now?"

"Jump down."

"Ah? Really jumping?"

Lin Yan looked horrified.

"Hurry up, talk less nonsense."

"No, wait a moment, I naturally trust your judgment 100% of all, but you might as well make it clear first, otherwise I will always feel a little confused..."

Lin Yan said tentatively.

For the Skylark, who seems to have phobia, every word is like gold. What explains the problem is how troublesome it is.

"Ah, go to death, you bastard... Fengdu headquarters is the center of the underworld. You should understand this!"

"Ahhh, I understand, I understand, you can continue, continue."

Lin Yan coaxed and deceived him, and his voice was so cowardly that he could not tell at all that he was domineering in the past.

"The legend of the center of the Underworld is an exposed huge spherical void. In other words, the headquarters of the Underworld includes the eighteen levels of hell, which are built within this great void;"

"The nature of void is that there is no so-called concept of space, and even the passage of time will be affected. Therefore, from the outside, the void has boundaries, but the inside of void can be vast and boundless; this is why this level of hell alone is so vast that it has no end."

Lin Yan heard the word "Yunlag" and his scalp twitched whenever she said anything more, for fear that she would explode on the spot.

So, when he heard the Skylark talk about the concept of void, Lin Yan, who had a bright mind, immediately began to rely on himself and guess on his own.

"...Your Excellency, you mean that there is no concept of space in the void, and therefore no concept of direction; under this seemingly terrifying magma, perhaps this is the path to the upper level in this confused and confused space-time?"

"…Hmph, the pig's brain is still quite smart."

The Skylark was silent for a moment and replied.

Lin Yan translated this sentence and the meaning was (yes, probably that's it).

After getting the recognition of the Skylark Original in disguise, Lin Yan cheered up himself.

After hiding the temporarily unconscious ghost messenger, Lin Yan trembledly and held the iron chain on the pier.

"Good, I haven't died before, at worst..."

Before he could finish his words, the Dead Yu suddenly pushed him from behind.

"Ahhhh--at worst you can die again!!"
Chapter completed!