Leng Zhuxin fell from the cliff like a fluttering butterfly.

The black robe was blown up by the wind at the bottom of the cliff, revealing the green corners of the robe.

The cliffs on both sides kept receding and the fog became thicker and thicker.

There were constant screams in the fog, as well as the sounds of boiling oil and iron clashing.

Even if it is only half of the true god's soul, it cannot be harmed by the punishments in the eighteen levels of hell.

The half-true god's soul, which has forgotten where it came from and where it is going, still possesses half of the power.

I just don't know how to use it.

Under the stimulation of the punishment of hell, they may inadvertently use the power they have long forgotten.

Then he learned how to control it again, causing unrest in the underworld.

The power of the true God has a natural restraining force on ghosts.

As long as the King of Hell and the Ten Yamas are not stupid, they will not send him to the Eighteen Levels of Hell to be punished.

It should just be hidden in the eighteen levels of hell.

There are many ghosts in the Eighteen Levels of Hell. If you search for them one by one layer by layer, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

It is also easier to alert the ghost.

Leng Zhuxin hovered steadily in the air, looking at the gloomy inverted cone-shaped building below.

I released my spiritual sense slightly and felt that familiar breath still appeared from time to time.

There might be a restriction on that half of the soul, which made Leng Zhuxin unable to find it accurately for a while.

But there must be someone who knows the whereabouts of that half of the soul.

In this underworld, the only person who can help her and whom she can trust is probably that person.

……

Leng Zhuxin covered the black robe that was blown by the wind to hide her breath.

He flew down again with Jiang Baimo.

He did not enter the Eighteen Levels of Hell, but went around from the outside to the bottom of the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

Jiang Baimo was brought by Leng Zhuxin to the bottom of the Resurrection Cliff, and only then did he see clearly that the Eighteen Levels of Hell were not located at the bottom of the cliff.

The eighteen levels of hell are contained within that inverted cone-shaped building.

It was suspended high above the bottom of the Resurrection Cliff, more than ten meters away from the bottom of the cliff!

The bottom of the cliff is not as dark and empty as imagined. Nameless grass is growing tenaciously at the bottom of the cliff.

Two floating golden lanterns illuminated the entire bottom of the cliff dimly.

It is just right for visitors to see the moss-covered plaque clearly.

The plaque had the words "Ksitigarbha Palace" written on it in large letters.

The steps at the entrance were made of the rarest blood-yin stone in the underworld. The bronze door was tightly closed, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

The golden lantern seemed to shake, a heavy sound was heard, and the bronze door suddenly opened a crack.

A single horn protrudes from the door, with a bright lotus lantern hanging on it.

"Emperor Xuanwei, I hope you are well. My master has prepared tea and is waiting for you in the hall."

A somewhat rough voice was heard, obviously coming from the beast behind the door.

The gap in the bronze door was not very big, and the whole appearance of the beast could not be seen through the gap.

But when the horn stretched out, Leng Zhuxin already knew who it was.

Listening attentively under the seat of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, one can discern all things in the world by listening to people's minds. Living with Ksitigarbha in the depths of the underworld, one can know the affairs of the underworld with just a pair of ears.

Di Ting was obviously familiar with Leng Zhuxin from his previous life, or rather, the Great Emperor Hunfu Jiutian Xuanwei Zaohua.

This lotus lantern is exclusive to Emperor Xuanwei.

Only when Emperor Xuanwei comes will Di Ting bring this lamp to welcome him.

Although Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva vowed not to attain Buddhahood until hell is empty and has lived in the depths of the eighteen levels of the underworld for a long time, he is not a person from the underworld.

Whether it is the personal relationship in the previous life or the character of Ksitigarbha himself, he is worthy of trust.

The person Leng Zhuxin was thinking of, the person worthy of trust in the underworld, was him.

There is also a beast in nature, Di Ting.

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