"Wraith, your cave is really foolproof, isn't it? Jimin won't have any problems if he stays there, right?"
"Master, don't worry, my cave has many prohibitive formations that I have set up. I even let a clone of myself guard the cave. With the help of the evil spirits and ghosts here, that clone can also deal with the four ghost kings.
It's more than enough. Other weak ghosts don't even have the courage to set foot within ten feet of the cave. I guarantee that the mistress will wait for the master to return safely."
"This is best, otherwise I will never forgive you. How far are we from the reincarnation pool now?"
Feng Yu knew that caring would lead to chaos, so she put her mind back to the reincarnation pool.
"There are still five miles left. The space next to the reincarnation pool is affected by the power of reincarnation, which will form a phenomenon similar to a mirage and space folding. Even if ordinary people detect the existence of the reincarnation pool, the specific location is deviated. Wandering
It often happens that ghosts are inadvertently sucked in by the power of reincarnation. I have lived here for tens of thousands of years before I figured out its exact location, but I usually avoid it."
Feng Yu nodded from time to time, and no one could tell what he was thinking. The Five Elements Great Reincarnation's induction of the Five Elements Yuanling was getting stronger and stronger. From this, it could be determined that the direction pointed by the Wraith Spirit King was correct.
As he walked, Feng Yu encountered almost no interference from ghosts. This was all thanks to the King of Resentful Spirits. If he unleashed his power, thousands of ghosts would become frightened and pee in their butts, unable to muster the courage to attack him at all.
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"Master, please stop."
A quarter of an hour later, Feng Yu clearly felt that the power of reincarnation around him was getting stronger and stronger, and Feng Yu became more and more cautious. But at this tense moment, Feng Yu's sea of consciousness suddenly heard the warning of the Wraith King.
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"What's wrong?"
"Master, you are now standing on the edge of the reincarnation pool. One step forward is the reincarnation pool."
"What, I didn't see the so-called pool water at all. Is this the illusion you mentioned?"
"Exactly, after hundreds of thousands of years of evolution, the energy of reincarnation, combined with the infinite ghost energy, naturally formed a Qimen Dunjia Formation. The entity of the Reincarnation Pool is hidden under this formation."
"Qi Men Dun Jia, B, C, and D are the three Qi gates. Xiu, Sheng, Shang, Du, Jing, Death, Jing, and Kai are the eight gates. So which gate of the Qi Men Dun Jia formation am I in now?"
There have been enough shocks during this period, and Feng Yu is not surprised by this. Hundreds of thousands of years have been so long that the entire human history has changed countless times, and new formations have been transformed on the basis of the reincarnation formation.
It's very normal.
"Master, what we are in right now is a shocking gate among the eight gates. There are endless terrifying and weird things hidden inside. If we want to forcefully break the formation, we must be firm-minded and not be fooled by illusions."
"Jingmen? Fortunately, although it is not as powerful as the Shengmen, it is still better than the four gates of Xiu, Injury, Death, and Du. What the Shockers test is mental strength. I am still somewhat confident in the strength of my soul.
.Your mission has been completed. Stay in the depths of the Nine Nether Order and hide your aura to avoid being eroded by the power of reincarnation."
"Thank you, Master."
The Wraith King disappeared in an instant, and Feng Yu secretly cursed, "Afraid of death."
Feng Yu took a step forward, and his vision suddenly went dark, and his head was spinning. When he opened his eyes again, the holy mountain and the great formation of reincarnation had all disappeared, and a majestic city stood in front of Feng Yu.
, on a bridge behind him, many weird-looking guys were holding dark chains in their hands, shouting constantly, and there were countless souls tied to the other ends of the chains.
"Boy, who are you? How dare you not be polite when you see the underworld."
"Brother, don't talk nonsense to him. Lock him up. The despicable ghost dares to wander by the Naihe Bridge. He has committed an unforgivable crime. Maybe some brother accidentally missed it. Let's be good people and save the judge's time.
The adults are angry."
"You are right, come with me."
The two chains penetrated Feng Yu's bones. Feng Yu just grunted and still did not resist. Seeing that Feng Yu was so boring, the two brats were too lazy to talk to Feng Yu and continued to complete the tasks they had done countless times.
, the ghosts captured from the human world are sent to the Palace of Yama, and after review by the judge, they are assigned to the eighteenth level of hell to suffer based on their good and evil deeds during their lifetime.
Feng Yu naturally remembered that he fell into the Jingmen of the Qimen Dunjia Formation. This underworld should be an illusion that confused him. Feng Yu remained silent because he did not want to be affected by the illusion, but Feng Yu had to admit that Jingmen
The illusions there are too real. Naihe Bridge, Wangchuan River, Fengdu Ghost City, every brick, every tile, every drop of river water, no matter how Feng Yu scans it with his spiritual consciousness, he can't tell the difference between true and false.
The dark chains that the imp pierced into his body not only imprisoned his body, but also his soul was wrapped in an inexplicable force, and he could not release any power, let alone resist.
The little ghost dragged Feng Yu and the ghosts into the Palace of Yama, just like pulling goods. Feng Yu took a sneak peek and saw that the Palace of Yama was filled with a spooky and terrifying atmosphere. Every ghost that came in was trembling.
Not even daring to take a breath, the little devils also stood respectfully, waiting for the judge to send out tasks.
Deep in the palace, on the five steps, there is a throne made of black gold. On the throne is not the King of Yama that Feng Yu imagined. Sitting on the throne is the black jade statue of King of Yama. Feng Yu opened it from the Nine Nether Order
In the gate of time and space, I have experienced the tragic death of Huangquan Emperor Xiang Tianwen, and I am not very impressed by this King of Yama of the Five Palaces who is in charge of the affairs of Fengdu Ghost City. It is just a glimpse, but facing the black jade
Feng Yu had a very familiar feeling about the statue. The statue was carved vividly, interpreting the temperament and characteristics of King Yama to the extreme. He was majestic and upright. Feng Yu couldn't figure out why such a character would choose such a disgraceful method of sneak attack to deal with Xiang Xiang.
Tianwen.
"What are you looking at? Just wait and see."
The kid who led Feng Yu into the palace was furious when he saw Feng Yu looking around dishonestly. He punched Feng Yu hard on the bridge of his nose, and a bone-piercing pain suddenly surged into Feng Yu's heart.
, Feng Yu even felt that the bridge of his nose was shattered by this blow. Feng Yu struggled, but he couldn't move. The power transmitted from the dark chains bound him tighter.
"If you are still not convinced, you are going against the grain."
Seeing the shaking chains, the kid knew that Feng Yu still had hidden thoughts of resistance in his heart. He became furious and swung the whip in his hand towards Feng Yu. At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing an official uniform held a cinnabar howling pen.
The dragon walked out of the void in a hurry. The originally quiet atmosphere in the hall became more solemn with the arrival of the man. All the brats lowered their heads, not daring to let their eyes meet the middle-aged man. They were about to whip Feng Yu into the hands of the brat.
The whip began to tremble.
"See Sir Judge, please spare my life."
The middle-aged man's eyes just casually fell on the kid, but the kid felt like he was being suppressed by thousands of mountains. He knelt down involuntarily and quickly begged the middle-aged man for mercy.
"Spare your life, you are very courageous. Where is this place? Don't you know that the Palace of King Yama is where you run wild? I won't punish you today. How can you warn others? Go to the black swamp of the land of reincarnation. You will not be summoned or summoned."
Return."
"My lord, my lord." When he heard the words "Black Swamp", the kid's face turned green, he was sweating profusely, and he kept kowtowing to the man and begging for mercy.
The man waved his sleeves, and the kid was swept away by a whirlpool and disappeared completely. The other kid standing next to him were all silent, and no one dared to step forward to intercede on his behalf.
"The state has national laws, and the palace has palace rules. Those who do not abide by the palace rules will suffer this fate. I will not be so merciful next time."
"I sincerely obey Cui Fen's decree." All the little ghosts fell to the ground and worshiped the man.
"you."
The man called Cui Ban by the kid pointed at Feng Yu, who was at a loss.
"This matter happened because of you. Although you are not the culprit, you still have to be punished. This judge sentences you to go through eighteen levels of hell. Do you accept it or not?"
Feng Yu nodded gently. Feng Yu finally understood what the frightening thing in Jingmen was. He didn't expect that he would have to break through the Qimen Dunjia Formation and actually have to go through the famous eighteen layers of hell.
"Okay, you go."
Feng Yu was swept away by the same whirlpool. The moment Feng Yu disappeared, Cui Ban Gujing Wubo's eyes flashed with an unpredictable look. Neither the creeping imps and ghosts nor the departing Feng Yu were there.
See.
When Feng Yu possessed Xiang Tianwen, he occasionally inspected the Eighteenth Level of Hell. But as an emperor, how could he lower himself to the Eighteenth Level of Hell? He was just sitting in a dragon chariot, separated by
Under the bead curtain, I walked around and admired the flowers. The only thing I knew clearly was the names of the eighteen levels of hell: Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Evil Realm Hell, Steamer Hell, Bronze Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell.
Iceberg Hell, Oil Pot Hell, Cow Pit Hell, Stone Press Hell, Gravel Hell, Blood Pool Hell, Death in vain hell, Punishment Hell, Volcano Hell, Stone Mill Hell, Saw Saw Hell.
"Those who sow dissension, slander and harm others, are glib, clever and deceitful, will fall into the tongue-pulling hell forever. They will pull out the tongue with iron pliers, stretch it to the limit, the tongue will fall off, and the tongue will come back to life. This is a cycle of reincarnation, and the cycle continues.
For eternity."
After Feng Yu left the whirlpool, she came to the first level of hell, the Tongue Pulling Hell. In the boundless hell, there were thousands of stone pillars, and ghosts of all kinds, men, women, old and young were tied to the stone pillars with dark chains.
There was a huge iron plier about ten feet long suspended in front of them, squeezing their lips and teeth, and pulling out their pink tongues one by one. Pull, pull, pull. The ghost's face twitched, maybe the punishment was too long.
It was so long that tears could no longer be squeezed out of the bloodshot eyes. With a "pop" sound, the tongue was pulled out by the roots, but not a drop of blood flowed out. The pulled out tongue was thrown to the ground and was eaten by wild dogs. The most bizarre thing
Yes, new tongues protruded from the ghost's mouth again. The iron pliers seized the opportunity and clamped the new tongue tightly again.
When Feng Yu saw this scene, her stomach was churning, but she couldn't vomit anything out, so she could only retching to relieve her discomfort.