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Chapter 521 Eighteen Hells(1/3)

"What did you find when you first came in?" Lin Chen asked.
The difference between him and Zhuo Bin was only before and after entering this place, but after entering, Lin Chen didn't find anything special.
Zhuo Bin nodded and said, "There are some marks on the door, which should have been left on it in recent years."
"So, maybe the master of the underworld, the Ghost King, is still here?" Lin Chen's expression changed slightly.
"Maybe," Zhuo Bin shook his head.
In this way, Lin Chen became more alert, but did not stop and was still walking towards the deepest part of the underworld.
Finally, when they reached the end of the monster statues, Lin Chen and the others saw a huge circular pit in front of them. Surrounding the pit were fountains, and all the water poured out into the round pit.
Lin Chen frowned.
Those fountains are constantly gushing out water, but the color is actually yellow! .??.
It is a turbid color like muddy water, but it is definitely not muddy water!
"Underworld!" Lin Chen suddenly thought of a word.
This is indeed consistent with the underworld.
"Does the Ghost King actually have such strength?" Zhuo Bin also frowned. Seeing the underworld pouring out, an ominous feeling began to linger in his heart.
It seems that they have really stepped into the land of the netherworld and will become ghosts and embark on the road to hell!
Lin Chen exhaled and walked forward cautiously, arriving at the edge of the circular pothole. Looking down, there was a road surrounding the wall of the pothole, winding all the way down!
And because there are yellow springs all around, the spring water flows down the rock wall and eventually falls on this road, flowing down the road.
"It's really become a road to hell," Zhuo Bin snorted coldly.
The ominous feeling became more and more obvious.
In fact, the yellow spring water flows along the road. If you look at it for a long time, it seems that every vortex of the spring water is like a ghost howling in it, trying to break free!
An ominous place.
The resting place of the dead.
"How about we go down and take a look?" Lin Chen looked at Zhuo Bin.
Zhuo Bin snorted coldly, but he was indeed curious. Since he had come here, he naturally wanted to go down and find out.
However, Zhuo Bin is not an ordinary person and will not act rashly.
He raised his hand, and immediately an ancient clay bowl appeared. The clay bowl turned upside down, and a man fell out.
That clay bowl was created from some kind of space, similar to the ancient tripod, and could seal living people into it. It was very different from space rings and so on!
Lin Chen didn't know the identity of that person, but it was obvious that Zhuo Bin planned to use that person for experiments.
Lin Chen just watched and had no intention of stopping.
"Don't worry, it's just some damn guys. I'm still a child, how could I do such evil things as killing innocent people indiscriminately?" Zhuo Bin laughed.
A child would not do anything after knowing that one of his tribesmen would be killed, but instead go over and watch.
Next, Zhuo Bin controlled the man to fly into the pothole, planning to fly down just like that!
But as soon as the man took off, a crashing sound was heard, and thick chains shot out from the underworld, trapping the man almost instantly.
The next moment, the chain shook, and the man melted directly, turning into yellow thick water and flowing down.
Lin Chen's expression changed.
This place is really scary!
Zhuo Bin's expression did not change. He threw someone out again, but this time, he walked down the Huangquan Road that went around the potholes.
But this time, there was no danger, and the man walked down the road smoothly.
"It seems that we can only go down this Huangquan Road. Maybe we will really die when we reach the end," Zhuo Bin said with a smile.
At that moment, he jumped into the deep pit and set foot on the road to hell.
Of course, the mysterious energy around him has condensed into crystals and has already covered his whole body.
Yellow springs overflowed his ankles.
However, there is no difference.
"Let's take a walk, you can't see anything yet," Bai Shu said.
She had seen similar underworld, but it was different from this place.
In fact, she knows that the underworld here, or the underworld elsewhere, or even the underworld, is determined by the strong according to their own understanding.
Realize it from the myth.
Therefore, there is no fixed form, and no one knows what the real myth should be.
This was the first time Bai Shu had seen something like this, so he couldn't tell what the danger was for the time being.
"I don't believe there really is any underworld or road to hell in this world," Lin Chen snorted coldly.
This can only be a manifestation of martial arts, not the inexplicable supreme power in mythology.
Set foot on Huangquan Road.
The underworld reached his ankles, and Lin Chen felt a biting chill, but it was not an absolute low temperature, but the coldness of death.
At that moment, Lin Chen shook the energy and blood in his body, and the slight discomfort quickly subsided.
The two of them walked underground along Huangquan Road one after another. After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the bottom of the pothole emerged.
Shallower than expected.
wrong!
Lin Chen's eyes flashed. The bottom was not the bottom of the entire pit, but the bottom of this stage. In the center of the ground, there was a portal that could continue to the next level!
The path they took was just on the first level!
"It can't be the eighteenth level of hell," Zhuo Bin snorted. He stepped on the ground and walked towards the door in the middle.
The portal is in the shape of a ghost. From a distance, it looks like a ghost has its head emerging from the ground and opens its huge mouth.
And the entrance to the next level is in its mouth!
The underworld slowly flowed down the ghost's mouth, which was really creepy.
The ghostly will-o'-the-wisp is burning slowly, floating in the air, like a lonely ghost, wailing silently.
"It doesn't seem that easy to get over," Zhuo Bin snorted.
He walked to the ghost gate and stepped forward. In an instant, the yellow spring water under his feet suddenly turned into a whirlpool. Chains rushed out from the yellow water, locking Zhuo Bin, and then continued downward, as if to lock Zhuo Bin.
He swallowed into the spring water!
Zhuo Bin's soul was constantly vibrating. This underworld chain acted on the soul to pull it away!
This is like impermanence asking for the soul!
Lin Chen crossed his arms and looked behind, wanting to see how Zhuo Bin was going to solve the chain.
No matter how special his mysterious power is, these chains of hell are aimed at the soul, so how much can his mysterious power resist?
But soon, the underworld chain retreated on its own, without further tugging on Zhuo Bin's soul.
Zhuo Bin looked back at Lin Chen, raised his eyebrows with a smile, and walked towards the ghost gate.
He went to the second level of hell.
Lin Chen snorted softly and walked forward. Just like before, the water of the underworld immediately reacted, and the chains rattled, all heading towards Lin Chen's soul.
"snort!"
Lin Chen groaned and felt a strong tearing feeling coming from his soul. That feeling almost made his head explode!
Very painful.
It is really a ghost that seduces the soul. The pain and despair of having the soul separated from the body and sent to the underworld is not easy to bear!
Even Lin Chen was greatly affected.
If his soul wasn't already very strong, I'm afraid he would have been detained right now.
To be continued...
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