After feeling satisfied, Prince Lun Hai wanted to continue humiliating Xiang Chen, but his informant came to report that Meng Jiangyun was back.
Prince Lun Hai then gave up humiliating Xiang Chen and said coldly to his subordinates: "Throw this kid into hell and decorate this place to make it look like he escaped."
"promise!"
He took the people and left here immediately, and Xiang Chen was also taken away.
After a while, Meng Jiangyun came back.
When Meng Jiangyun saw that her mansion was in a mess, she was stunned. It seemed as if the mansion had been robbed.
"Xiang Ergou!" Her powerful spiritual thoughts spread immediately, looking for Xiang Chen, but apparently found nothing. She only found that some precious belongings in her mansion had been taken away.
"Did this kid steal my things and escape?"
"No, it's absolutely impossible. He doesn't want to turn to ghost cultivation. He just wants to reincarnate. He can't take my things and just run away. And without me opening the barrier of Naihe Bridge, he can't reincarnate unless he goes somewhere else.
The place of reincarnation in the underworld area.”
Meng Jiangyun began to carefully explore the signs of damage to her mansion.
Soon, she discovered the clues and found some remaining energy particles. Such energy particles contained sword energy and sword energy residues, so they obviously did not come from one person.
"Someone attacked my mansion and captured Xiang Ergou!" She looked gloomy and got another result.
And Meng Jiangyun hurriedly went to Fengdu City to see a person who knew everything that happened in Fengdu City!
The spirit of Fengdu City!
The entire Fengdu City is a powerful city-type magic weapon. Since it is a magic weapon, it must have a weapon spirit.
Fengdu City is no exception, it has the spirit of weapons.
Just ask the device spirit and you will know what happened.
The place where the weapon spirit is located is a temple. There is a lion-like beast with black flames burning all over its body lying in the temple. This strange beast is the weapon spirit.
The pressure emitted by this weapon spirit far exceeds that of a strong person in the realm of heaven.
After Meng Jiangyun arrived here, he quickly saluted and said: "Master Yan Ling, Meng Jiangyun has something to ask of you."
The sleeping Qi Ling opened his eyes and glanced at Meng Jiangyun, and said lazily: "It turns out that he is the descendant of Po Meng. Tell me, what's going on?"
"I would like to ask what happened in my mansion about a stick of incense ago?"
Qi Ling fell into silence after hearing the words, and seemed to be replaying some memories. After a moment, he said: "I saw a dead soul snatching things from your mansion, and then was discovered by several Tiandao juniors and stopped them. The dead soul fled Fengdu City, and the shot was
The Tiandao juniors are in pursuit."
"What!" Meng Jiangyun's expression changed after hearing this. It was really Xiang Ergou who had robbed the things in his mansion and escaped. Those energy particles were intercepted and left behind by people in the city.
"Who are the people chasing him? In which direction did they go?" Meng Jiangyun asked again.
"It seems that the people from the Palace of the Reincarnated King of Hell have gone towards the demon clan's underworld."
"The Palace of the Prince of Hell." Meng Jiangyun frowned and suddenly thought of that guy in Lun Hai.
She looked at Cheng Ling with a more suspicious look in her eyes.
After a while, Meng Jiangyun left here.
As soon as she left, Prince Lunhai appeared, clasped his fists at Cheng Ling and said, "Thank you for your help, senior."
"There is a price for letting me lie. Help me prepare 10,000 living souls to eat. The realm cannot be lower than the realm of the Lord God." The Lion City Spirit said calmly.
"Don't worry, ten thousand souls will be sent to you within a month." Prince Lunhai agreed.
The so-called living souls are the souls of those monks who died before their lifespan was exhausted in the underworld.
This Lun Hai Prince was obviously not a brainless dog-licker. When he wanted to frame and kill Xiang Chen, he thought that Meng Jiangyun might come here to question the city spirit.
When the time comes when his people are cooperating with the lies, he thinks that everything will be perfect.
Fengdu City, the entrance to the main hall entering the Eighteen Hells.
The entrance to the hall is like a ferocious mouth, surrounded by a terrifying scene of volcanic lava.
There are constantly dead souls, ghost cultivators, and even a small number of living souls being escorted here by Yin soldiers.
The underworld has the rules of the underworld. It is not the time when the underworld is open. For example, outside of July 15th, if people from the prehistoric Yang world enter the underworld and are discovered by the Yin soldiers, they will be escorted to the 18th level of hell and imprisoned.
As a powerful god-level civilization, in the ancient underworld, as long as you have the cultivation level of the master god, you can open the passage to the underworld and enter the underworld. The ghost cultivator of the underworld can also open the passage to enter the underworld.
However, the reason why Yin and Yang do not merge into each other in chaos is because each has its own rules. If ghost cultivators in the Yin world rush into the Yang world, they will easily be killed by strong men in the Yang world.
However, there are certain times of the year that are excluded.
For example, on July 15th, which is also the half of July, ghosts are everywhere!
On this day, the gates of Yin and Yang are opened to each other, and powerful people from both worlds can freely come in and out, trade, and trade.
The road leading to the entrance to the eighteenth level of hell is a road on the hellfire magma, and a large number of souls are escorted there at all times.
Among the crowd, Xiang Chen was also being escorted. The ones escorting him were two heavenly and underworld saints. Among the people who were qualified to be treated like this, Xiang Chen was also the first one among the souls being escorted here at this moment.
"Eighteen Hells——" Xiang Chen looked at the Eighteen Hells with a strange expression.
He himself also practices the path of purgatory and reincarnation. There is a small hell in the inner universe, so he naturally knows what that place is. It is a place where humans, gods, demons and demons can be tortured to a place worse than death.
"That woman Meng Jiangyun must have found out that she was arrested. Why hasn't she come to save her yet?" Xiang Chen looked back and did not see Meng Jiangyun.
Although he is not afraid of the eighteen levels of hell, because he sometimes practices self-abuse in the small hell in his body, he has experienced all those punishments. After practicing to this day, Xiang Chen's tolerance for pain, whether it is physical,
Whether it's in the soul or in the state of mind, my patience has reached the point of abnormality.
How can a child who is struck by lightning from time to time, has his head blown off, or goes to hell to practice on his own, be afraid of pain?
So he is not afraid of the eighteen levels of hell. Not only is he not afraid, he is even looking forward to it——
"The hell in my body is just a small hell. The hell in this ancient underworld can be regarded as the real hell of heaven and earth. It should be more exciting than the ancient underworld and purgatory."
Xiang Chen thought like this and suddenly felt a chill. He actually expected to go to hell here. He felt like a pervert even if he was a pervert.
Just when he was thinking this, Xiang Chen was escorted into the entrance gate of hell.
The Heavenly Dao Underworld Saint who escorted him directly pointed at the jailer in the Holy Realm and ordered: "This man is a prisoner appointed by His Royal Highness. He will be tortured directly from the Oil Pot Hell, and his sentence will never be reincarnated!"