When Wang Jingzhe landed on the ground, he immediately understood everything, and it was still a familiar recipe with the same taste. This is the underworld, without a doubt, and he almost instantly confirmed his previous judgment with Huang Jiulang and Su Qiang. This evil ghost must have come from the eighteenth level of hell, but I don’t know which level it came from.

To be honest, it doesn’t matter if the first few layers are all ordinary little ghosts. You can just literally see the eighteenth floor hell. The more you go back, the more awesome it becomes. If you really reach the eighteenth floor, you know what the hell is being bet here.

Perhaps, except Ksitigarbha or the Ten Palaces of Hell, no one can suppress these eighteen levels of evil spirits.

There was no longer just a gust of cold wind on the ground, it was a strong wind. The face of the cold wind was cut by a knife, causing pain, as if there was a bloody hole. Wang Jingzhe took a lot of effort to slowly adapt to this environment. He didn't even dare to open his eyes before.

This place is desolate and the land is barren. There is no other color except gray and black. Then the world seems to be the same, just sand and gravel, and there is no other landform except that.

There were black shadows spreading around the sky and the ground, running around, bursts of roars one after another, making people's ears numb.

"This is the eighteenth level of hell..."

After hearing this, Wang Jingzhe showed a decisive expression. It was true.

The evil ghost said slowly with his hands on his back, "I don't remember how long I had been in the Eighteenth Hell. It seemed that I had been here since I became conscious, and then until now, for some reason, when, a hole was broken on the Eighteenth Hell. Although there was a hole, it was still difficult to get out of hell. But I never gave up and kept trying to open up the way out until this day..."

Wang Jingzhe had many confusions. It can be said that he had no knowledge of the Eighteenth Hell, and he could not even count it. Because according to rumors from the outside world, he only knew that the Eighteenth Hell was a place where those evil evil spirits were imprisoned. Then there was the rumor that the sentence here was extremely long and could not count it no matter how long it was. No one knew any details of the rest.

Not to mention people, maybe very few people know about the underworld, but only those senior officials may know about it.

"Don't you know when you come in?"

"What do I know?" said the ghost with a plain expression: "Those who can be sent here have their souls washed away before, and they listen to Ksitigarbha's voice every day to wash away their sins. After all, he said that he would not become a Buddha if he is not empty, so we all started from scratch. I don't know how long it took to regenerate spiritual wisdom, but so what? Aren't we still never going out?"

When Ksitigarbha entered the underworld, he left a sentence, that is, he would not become a Buddha without hell. From then on, he stayed in the eighteen levels of hell and used Ksitigarbha's original vows to save thousands of evil ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell. Of course, this is just his wishful thinking.

Because there are people, there are martial arts and lakes, so as long as there are people, there will be evil people, and there will be evil ghosts sent to the eighteen levels of hell to be punished.

"When you stay in a place for a long time, you will become familiar with every inch of land and every trace of air here. After a long time, you will feel extremely tired, so you only have one thought in your heart. I want to go out and leave here, it doesn't matter even if I pay any price."

Wang Jingzhe said lightly: "For example, have you gotten into me?"

The evil ghost nodded and said, "For me, you are very suitable. I can see that your soul is new and has not been completely fixed. After I get into your body, I can easily integrate into it. From then on, I will replace you. I am you, or... you may be me, so who knows? But it doesn't matter, as long as I can go out."

A normal ghost human body can control human body movements and language, and even include thinking. However, this kind of domination is no different from using a remote control to control a robot. It is meaningless to control it and you will also feel bored.

What this evil ghost wants is very simple. He wants a brand new self, and from then on he will gain a new life, and use himself to attach himself to Wang Jingzhe's soul to enjoy the life of an ordinary person.

Wang Jingzhe frowned and said, "It must be the first time you did such a thing."

"I think no one else has done this except me, because this opportunity may be yours and me this time."

"So, can you be sure that you can replace me perfectly after you get on me? If you kill you, wouldn't you be busy?"

The evil ghost smiled, laughing very happily and indifferently. He said lightly: "So what? I said that I have been in this place for too long. I am so familiar with everything here, so I want to go out."

Wang Jingzhe asked a little confused: "Then I'm surprised. Even if you don't have the ability to be human, you won't replace me. You can live well outside. No one can do anything to you with your strength. Why do you have to find an opportunity here?"

The evil ghost shook his head and didn't say anything further. It seemed that he swallowed it back when the words were at the mouth. Wang Jingzhe instantly caught this detail, and a question appeared in his mind. This seemed to make no sense.

Judging from the ability of this evil ghost, he could have escaped from the past, and from then on, he traveled in the sky and the earth, and was an unrestrained lonely ghost, doing whatever he wanted. Even if he met a Taoist priest who caught ghosts in groups, he didn't have to be afraid, after all, he was not his opponent.

But why didn't the other party do this? Instead, he had to work hard to get on Wang Jingzhe and replace his soul to gain a new life. There is obviously no perfect explanation for this.

A deep question came out, but the other party did not explain. Wang Jingzhe vaguely noticed it, which seemed very important.

Going down, there was no communication between one person and one ghost. The ghost breathed heavily and said, "Are you ready? Relax and don't resist, otherwise you will be in vain."

Wang Jingzhe nodded in cooperation and said, "I understand, I will definitely not do such stupid things."
Chapter completed!