Wang Jingzhe felt that he had finally found a reason for not coming to the underworld in vain. Otherwise, if he had just been in vain, he would probably have suffered a little loss.

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According to Luo Chen, the Ghost Realm Castle is behind the eighteenth level of hell, so it is impossible for him to be able to go to his identity, status and knowledge.

However, Wang Jingzhe felt that the Ghost Realm Fort must exist. After all, before this, he also discovered several other places in the Thirteen Stations of the Underworld, such as Evil Dog Ridge, Jinji Mountain and the Vicious Hall. Why didn’t the Ghost Realm Fort exist?

Later on, Wang Jingzhe never expected that the Ghost World Fort would actually bring him another extremely impactful experience, and even caught his reaction off guard.

After coming out of the gate of the east city of Fengdu Ghost City, the two of them rode a tall horse. They bought it for over 100 million yuan. Luo Chen said that the underworld is vast and the people are rare. If you rely on your legs alone, you may not be able to reach the place until you die. Only by riding a horse and running wildly can you rely on some principles.

After only about half a day from the Ghost City of Fengdu, it looks desolate, just like you went to the moon, Saturn, and Mars all at once, with Huangshan Mountains, valleys and endless abysses. Apart from darkness and darkness, there is no color anymore. After watching it for a long time, it will give people a very monotonous feeling.

Luo Chen said that he had never been so far away except Fengdu City and the surrounding areas. This time he was a gentleman who sacrificed his life to accompany him. Wang Jingzhe was very curious. You are not afraid of death, but he said that he would never have the chance to make another trip after he was afraid of death. If you meet those evil spirits who have been wandering around in the underworld and don’t know how many years have been suppressed, you might really die miserably and miserably.

As the saying goes, it is good, bad, and the law of human heart. That is, the more you fear something, the more you say something, it will often come true.

On the first day when Wang Jingzhe and Luo Chen came out of Fengdu City, maybe after running for a few hours, the two of them rode their horses forward and saw a dark shadow of yin turbulent waves. At least a dozen ghosts gathered together, and then they showed a gloomy expression and stared at them. The eighteenth level of hell and purgatory were not unbreakable. In previous years, I don’t know how many souls ran out and were wandering in it. This was like a prison on earth. Maybe someone would escape from prison, and even Guantanamo had Liezi like this.

"Pa" Wang Jingzhe flew off the horse and threw the words "You stay here honestly, I'll come when I go." He rushed over alone with great courage. Luo Chen was startled at first, but when he looked at his figure leaving, he suddenly realized that this guy might not be able to do anything. Wang Jingzhe's back from afar became a black dot, and the rolling yin energy suddenly dissipated. Then a few lights flashed quietly, and a shrill roar followed by a shrill roar.

Then, there is nothing.

About ten minutes later, Wang Jingzhe came back as if he was stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds, rode on the horse's back, and casually stroked a tuft of hair in front of his forehead. He spit out two words from his mouth with a very expert look: "Let's go."

I really need to give this show-off, I don’t have a blush on my face or breathe. The most important thing is that his mourning shirt doesn’t seem to be stained with a little dust, and his actions are quite straightforward.

Luo Chen said in shock: "A martial arts master."

Wang Jingzhe turned around and said lightly: "If you have the chance, you can ask about my name in the living room. How to say it? It may be more appropriate to describe it in one word, which is... a thunderclap sounded like a shocking sound."

"It's great to brag about awesomeness that I can't verify at all."

Wang Jingzhe smiled indifferently, but did not explain that his life did not need to be quarrel with others about these useless things.

In the next two days, Wang Jingzhe and Luo Chen galloped all the way through the long underworld. They had met the dead ghosts wandering on this land several times, but they were all cut by him without exception. There were indeed tough guys in it, which almost caused Wang Jingzhe to suffer losses, but there were no ones that were too difficult. After all, those who were truly full of evil were pressed to the deepest point and were not easily able to escape.

Four days later, the two men from afar saw a very dark and extremely deep space in front of them. The yin energy there seemed to be rushing straight into the sky and could not be suppressed, and there was a heart-shaking and harsh whistling sound coming from it.

Luo Chen said: "This is the eighteenth level of hell. All the retaliated offenders in the world and the underworld are locked up in it. They may not be able to escape from it for thousands of years. Until the time when the sins are redeemed, it should be the Ghost Realm Castle from this."

Wang Jingzhe looked at the eighteen levels of hell deeply. It is said that Ksitigarbha is here. He actually wanted to worship this Bodhisattva with the most merits in the world, but he probably wasn't familiar with him and wouldn't even pay attention to him. Don't use your cold face to stick to Ksitigarbha's hot ass.

In one day, the two rode their horses and walked around the eighteenth floor hell, and then there was only one road left, a road that spread to a mountain. At the beginning, they could still ride on horses, but the higher they went, the harder it became. Wang Jingzhe and Luo Chen had to throw the horse down and tied it to a stone, and walked up with their legs.

As the saying goes, if you run to the mountain, you will die. The mountain looks like that, but after climbing for a few hours, they gradually approached the top of the mountain.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, there are dark clouds rolling under the cliff, and surrounded by mountains similar to those under your feet. The terrain is simply amazing. It is like a bowl. They have no way out when they stand on the edge, unless you jump down.

"Don't tell me, this is the Ghost Realm Fort?" Wang Jingzhe said weakly.

"It's almost the same, as far as I know, it should be. After all, there is no other place behind the Eighteenth Hell, only this. If you ask me to explain, I can't explain it clearly."

Wang Jingzhe gritted his teeth and said, "You made money by tens of billions of dollars. I got me a place that I couldn't explain clearly. I just said it was there, and then I won't give me a reasonable explanation."

Luo Chen sneered and said, "Then I will refund you more than half of the money, so I will charge some hard work. Let's go home?"

Wang Jingzhe twitched the corner of his mouth, wanting to cry without tears. This place is quite irresponsible. You also erected a monument to tell people what place this place is. You said you didn’t even explain it. Do I believe it or not?
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