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"Okay then!" The villain hesitated: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you, the third hall is the emperor of Song Dynasty, and the book servants are under his control. The fourth hall is the king of the five senses, who is in charge of the bottom of the sea, right under the Dongwo stone. The Great Hell is also five hundred yojanas in length, and there are sixteen smaller hells. The fifth hall is King Yama, who controls the bottom of the sea, under the northeast rock, and calls the Great Hell. The sixth hall, King Biancheng, is in charge of the bottom of the sea. Under the Woshi in the north, there is a big hell. It is five hundred yojanas in size. The king of Mount Tai, the seventh palace, is in charge of the bottom of the sea. Under the stone, there is a great heat and great hell. This prison is five hundred yojanas in length and breadth. The nine palaces are equal kings, who are in charge of the bottom of the sea. Inside. There are also sixteen small hells. The ten halls of the wheel-running king, the hall is located outside the Nether Woshi, facing the five turbid places of the world in the east. There are six bridges of gold, silver, jade, stone, and wood. Ghosts. Approved separately and sent to all four major continents. Reported to the first hall of knowledge every month, registered and sent to Fengdu, Yin law, all embryos and eggs are moistened. Then they will be investigated and distributed to all parties to receive rewards , at the end of the year, they will reunite with Fengdu."

"So I fell from the top to the bottom of the sea. These eighteen levels of hell are in charge of ten highnesses in such a vast territory, and each highness has so many subordinate hells in their hands. It will take a long time to get out!" Blue Linghu was dizzy.

The little head pretended to be deep, and turned around: "It can't be called the bottom of the sea, it should be called the underground, the underground of the sea."

"Now I know what crime you have committed, and you have been put here in Heiyunsha. You are exaggerating the facts! Therefore, I am punishing you to think about it here in Heiyunsha!" said Lan Linghu, clapping his hands If you want to leave, you slap your little head on the ground, "Hey, you don't talk about credibility, you promise to take me out." The little head fell on the ground in a daze, and was jumped up by Lan Linghu angrily. high.

Lan Linghu seemed to be thinking, and said with a sad face: "It's not that I won't take you out, but the vast territory outside is so dangerous, and you can't get out for a while; what's more, your punishment has not been finished, it's like suffering in a pool of blood It's the same for people who can't get out of the bleeding pool, I can't take you out of this little Heiyunsha hell! Hey, you're so pitiful that you can't get out, goodbye."

Speaking of which, Lan Linghu seemed to walk away gracefully. After passing Heiyunsha, Lan Linghu was a little dumbfounded. On the avenue in front of him, there were knives, halberds and copper axes on both sides to go up and down. Speed, it will be chopped into meat, but fortunately, Lan Linghu's speed is not weak. He saw the moment when the weapon was raised and lowered, and he rushed up, shuttling between the knives, halberds and copper axes moving back and forth .However, as soon as he landed, he felt a faint wind coming, and he couldn't dodge in time, and his cheek was scratched by a willow-like blade. There was a cloud of silver light in front of him, and countless lancets were waving in the air.There is really no way to go to heaven, no way to go down to earth, the only way to get through is to rush through the middle of this lancet.As soon as Lan Linghu closed his eyes and became ruthless, he rushed over at the fastest speed in his life. After passing by, Lan Linghu stopped, and when he turned around to take a look, the clothes on his body peeled off like scales, hanging on the It's all strips of cloth.Lan Linghu was about to cry, but that was not enough. The worst thing was that he felt pain even when he moved his arm, and when he looked at the original snow-white jade skin, there were many fine marks.Even if it does not move, it is still intact, with no visible traces, but when it moves, thin blood streaks will flow out from the skin. The wound is not deep, but there are many.

A gust of wind blew, mixed with fine particles. Lan Linghu shrank back and felt even more pain. He turned his head to look at the road ahead. There was white mist in the air, and white rough particles on the ground.With the wind, some particles hit the face, and Lan Linghu stretched out his tongue to lick it. The salty ones were salt grains.

The white mist in the air was also filled with a lot of fine salt. Although it stopped the bleeding when it hit the body, the pain made Lan Linghu almost bend his waist.He stepped on the rough coarse salt grains, and walked in the white mist. He saw many people rolling and crying on the ground. Many of them were covered with a layer of salt frost. Although the blue spirit fox couldn't see his appearance, But I also know that it is no different from those wailing on the ground, and may even be more embarrassed than them.

After finally struggling to get out of this brine hell, Lan Linghu carefully patted the salt particles on his body, every inch of skin on his body was burning with pain, Lan Linghu felt that he had never felt such pain since he was born, except That time it turned into a human form.

Lan Linghu felt that someone was approaching, he raised his head and smiled at the visitor to show his friendliness, but said that the man in heavy iron armor stretched out his hand and patted Lan Linghu's head with great force, causing a gust of wind, Lan Linghu managed to dodge, but was still swept to the shoulder by the iron hand, and it turned green all of a sudden, Lan Linghu was angry: "What are you doing?"

The man in heavy armor didn't answer him, and came over with a fist. Lan Linghu didn't care about the pain on his body, pulled out the soul-binding hundred chains, and pulled out the soul-binding hundred chains, a golden light ignited on the soul-binding hundred chains , The raging fire melted when it hit the iron armor man with a "stab".As soon as Lan Linghu took back the soul-binding hundred chains, a huge fireball was brewing in the two empty palms and exploded in mid-air. The color of the fireball was golden-white.The fireball exploded and fell everywhere, melting the armored men nearby. I thought it would be good, but who knew it attracted more armored men. Lan Linghu couldn't help but run away.

The golden-white fireball exploded in mid-air, and the white and white light spread far away. Such fluctuations of spiritual power vibrated within several layers of hell.Li An took back the demon-slaying sword in his hand, looked into the distance, raised his heroic sword eyebrows, his deep eyes were like a starry sky, he naturally felt such aura fluctuations, and thought: Nonsense, this blue fox actually followed Yes, he should be fine!He cast a glance at the seven people who were locked up and silenced before him, and finally left with his back to the direction where the white fireball exploded.

Fortunately, the action speed of the armored man is not fast, and the blue spirit fox is good at dexterity. In the hurry to escape, he dropped some golden-white fireballs. Such fireballs became smaller and smaller, and the blue spirit fox could no longer gather the golden-white fireballs. Fireball, the spiritual power in his body is almost exhausted.With a sudden brake, there is no road ahead, only hot oil is boiling, followed by the heavy steps of the armored man. "Is this the legendary frying pan?" Lan Linghu only saw a large lake, but the lake was filled with oil and many fried people instead of water: "How can such a wide lake be crossed. "Lan Linghu looked at the back, the pursuers were getting closer and closer, Lan Linghu, who had experienced all the dangers before, calmed down, he took a deep breath, raised the little spiritual power left in his body, and secretly calculated Can you fly over this small lake, even if you fall, how far you have to swim to reach the other side without fear of the heat.Lan Linghu nodded, there was probably no problem, he controlled the remaining spiritual power to fly over the boiling oil at low altitude.Several times he was almost caught by the people in the frying pan by the broken hem of his clothes, several times he almost lost his balance and fell, and once, his face was facing the face of the deep-fried woman with disheveled hair in the frying pan above and below.

Kankan reached the other side of the oil pan, Lan Linghu lost his spiritual power and fell to the ground, the sound of 'chi chi', the sound of frying flesh and blood still came from his ears.Lan Linghu didn't even turn his head, trying to ignore the sound of burning flesh in his ears, and holding his breath as much as possible, not to breathe the strong smell of oil. He saw a jungle in front of him, a jungle without leaves and branches.

It wasn't until I walked in that I realized that where was the jungle, copper pillars with equal spacing on the ground were obviously fixed, and one or two people were tied to each copper pillar.Lan Linghu saw with his own eyes that the little ghosts stripped off the ghost's clothes and let the ghost hug a copper cylinder with a diameter of one meter and a height of two meters.The charcoal fire was still burning in the cylinder, and it kept fanning the wind. Soon the copper cylinder turned red, and the sound of "chichi" from the flesh being cooked poured into the ears of the blue spirit fox again, and the burnt smell entered the nostrils. Can't escape.Lan Linghu covered his ears with his hands, held his breath, and left as quickly as possible carefully to avoid being discovered. Fortunately, those little ghosts seemed to be unable to see Lan Linghu, which really made Lan Linghu breathe a sigh of relief.After finally getting out of the Copper Pillar Hell, Lan Linghu wanted to relax, but he didn't dare to fear that something unexpected would happen again.Lan Linghu hugged himself tightly, and some small voices came, hoping it was an auditory hallucination.

He took two steps forward and stopped. It wasn't an auditory hallucination. The sound became louder and louder. Lan Linghu moved his ears. The sound was familiar. What was it?Thinking about it, Lan Linghu's face changed, and he ran forward desperately, and there was an iceberg in front of him.

Blue Linghu, who used to live in Cangqiong Snow Mountain, is naturally not afraid of icebergs. He was overjoyed and ran up the iceberg as if he was walking on flat ground. He took a look at the back of the iceberg, and as expected, there were a bunch of big hornets flying towards him. .The blue spirit fox wailed, trying to freeze the poisonous bees to death.However, Lan Linghu's idea was interrupted. The poisonous bee was not afraid of the iceberg, so he followed Lan Linghu up.Lan Linghu thought that the poisonous bees were chasing him, but only after reaching the iceberg did he realize that there were many ghosts who were unwilling to go up the iceberg, so hell released these poisonous bees to bite these ghosts and catch them up the iceberg. Unfortunately, I went to the wrong place and got mixed up with these ghosts on the iceberg.

There is no way, Lan Linghu gritted his teeth and ran as fast as possible. On the iceberg, he relied on instinct and did not use spiritual power, hoping to have time to restore the empty spiritual power in his body. However, there is no spiritual energy in this place in hell. It takes ten times as much time as usual.

Lan Linghu kicked away the ghost blocking the way on the left, and pulled away his soul on the right, and moved forward with ease on the iceberg, but was still stung several times by the fast-moving poisonous bees.The voice in my ears gradually became weaker. Lan Linghu stood on the top of the ice mountain and looked down. There was a volcano not far from the opposite side. Looking back, there were many ghosts at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, and there were dense venomous bees from the bottom to the top. Moving, I don't know if it will stop at this volcano.Lan Linghu didn't think it was safe, so forget it, it's good to move more, let's go to the side of the volcano. Up to now, he hasn't encountered the offshore area on the way, which means that the offshore area should still be ahead.

Lan Linghu felt that what he thought was reasonable, and he was not afraid of fire anyway, so it was better than in the past, he nodded cheerfully, and jumped down. mountain top.Looking at the ghosts at the foot of the mountain from the top of the volcano, Lan Linghu felt that he was lucky, and felt a little relieved from his fatigue.The blue spirit fox walked down from the volcano, the fire seemed to be afraid of the blue spirit fox, and they all walked around the road, and the blue spirit fox was like a fish in water here.

The eighth person captured by the offshore general threw it on the ground and asked the last sentence: "Is it true that there is no God of War Suhe in your jurisdiction?" His Highness the Eighth Prince, the City King, shook his head again and again.Lian'an didn't make a sound for a long time, but his eyes looked towards the direction where the golden-white fireball exploded just now, Lii'an frowned with heroic sword eyebrows, as if he hadn't felt the breath of the blue fox for a long time!Thinking of this, I didn't hesitate to get up and go to the oil pan hell.