I am a ghost messenger in a fantasy world

That figure was wrapped in golden light, which was extraordinarily dazzling in this black-red world.

The golden shadow gradually approached, and Lin Fan also saw clearly the appearance of the person who came, it turned out to be a monk!

This kind of appearance is rare in this world. The monk in front of him can be said to be the first one Lin Fan has seen after crossing!

There are nine scars on the top of his head, a long string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and a scarlet mark between his eyebrows.

Standing with one hand on his chest, facing Lin Fan, he closed his eyes and recited a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is Ksitigarbha, I don't know who is the benefactor?"

"Ksitigarbha?" Lin Fan muttered, and then exclaimed: "Could it be that you are the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

"The benefactor knows me?" Ksitigarbha leaned slightly, which was also a little inconceivable.

He also opened his eyes at this time, looking at Lin Fan with golden pupils, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he murmured, "It's you?"

After all this said, it made Lin Fan even more puzzled. It seemed that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva knew him.

"Lin Fan in the Underworld. Do you know me?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva suddenly laughed: "As entrusted by my old friend, did the almsgiver encounter something when he came here?"

Entrusted by an old friend?It was entrusted by an old friend again. Since coming to this world, Lin Fan has encountered many such things.

He had a feeling in the dark, as if someone was playing a big game of chess and arranged himself clearly!So much so that Lin Fan doesn't even know his real identity now!
Presumably this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, like others, would not tell his life experience, and Lin Fan did not waste time on it.

Straight to the point and tell what happened to him, maybe he can ask Ksitigarbha to go out and save his master and Wufang ghost emperor!
The mansion of the underworld is about to collapse!
But after Lin Fan finished speaking, Ksitigarbha shook his head lightly and said, "Forgive me for my incompetence, I can't help you with this job!"

The real identity of Ksitigarbha is not from this world at all, he comes from another big world like the Heavenly Court - the Western Buddha Kingdom!
There is only one purpose in coming to the underworld, to save all the evil spirits in hell!
This is the oath of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and his lifelong pursuit.If he fails to achieve his goal, he will not become a Buddha, let alone leave hell.

It seems that this road is impossible to go through, and Lin Fan is not disheartened. In this case, he will avenge the enmity between the two masters himself!

Seeing this, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva spoke again and said, "Almsgiver, please come with me, an old friend has left something for you here."

"Huh?" Lin Fan looked at Ksitigarbha King with some doubts, without hesitation, followed him to break through in another direction.

After passing through black rock mountains and lava flows, a building finally appeared in front of him again!
A black tower taller than any surrounding mountains!At the bottom of the black tower is a circle of magma flow, which emits red light and complements the black tower.

Next to this magnificent black pagoda is a small thatched cottage, which seems to be the place where King Ksitigarbha usually lives.

However, the Ksitigarbha King did not take Lin Fan to the thatched hut, but went directly to the outside of the black tower, pointed to the inside and said, "This is the No. 17 layer of hell, and the things are on the next floor! Please, benefactor!"

Lin Fan nodded, and stepped to the side of the black tower. There is a spiral staircase in the towering tower, leading to deeper underground.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva did not come with Lin Fan.

He explained to himself: "I will not enter the No. 18 hell until all the ghosts in the seventeenth hell have been rescued!"

Lin Fan nodded, without saying anything, and walked into the black tower alone.

This is the belief of Ksitigarbha, and it is his lifelong pursuit. Lin Fan has no reason to let him follow him to the [-]th floor of hell!

The pitch-black stairs seemed to have no end. Lin Fan went down in darkness, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, a burst of red light finally appeared below.

Immediately, the sound of liquid flowing was heard.

It's a lava flow!

Without hesitation, Lin Fan walked down quickly and came to the No.18 hell!
There is no big difference between here and the seventeen layers of hell. What catches the eye is either black scorched stones or red magma.

In addition, there is one biggest difference!

Even though there are many magma flows in the eighteenth hell, the visibility is not as good as the seventeenth hell!

Because the entire eighteen floors of hell are filled with a black mist, covering the surroundings, resulting in very low visibility.

In the gray mist all around, Lin Fan could still see the light coming from one direction!

It was a khaki light, maybe it was what Ksitigarbha said was left by the old man?
Time was running out, Lin Fan kept tearing apart the void, breaking through to the place of the yellow light.

As Lin Fan went deeper, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, gradually changing from gray to dark black!

The light was still far away, and for some unknown reason, Lin Fan was still unable to use the void move to move forward, so he could only walk forward step by step.

As the fog gradually turned black, sharp and terrifying wailing sounds suddenly sounded in Lin Fan's ears. The sound sounded right next to his ears, as if it wanted to pierce his eardrums!

Such a miserable wailing sound came from the surrounding fog!

Lin Fan stopped and looked around carefully. It seemed that he was the only one in the empty world!

"Resentment? Yin energy?" Lin Fan said to himself.

This mist is the long-term accumulation of resentment in the [-]th floor of hell, and it has gradually transformed into a strong Yin Qi over time!

Just as Lin Fan was thinking, he continued to walk forward.

The surroundings are already invisible, only the strong earthy yellow light can still be projected.

At this moment, the Yin Qi around him seemed to be disturbed, and the wailing sound became more miserable and stronger.

The surrounding Yin Qi seemed to be rioting, surged crazily, like waves on the sea, pushing toward Lin Fan.

"Oh!"

Lin Fan didn't have any warning, and a cloud of Yin Qi rushed into his body first, heading straight for his dantian!

Immediately, Lin Fan's body was like a dam that burst its embankment, and the surrounding Yin Qi began to pour in endlessly!

After these yin qi entered Lin Fan's dantian, they all shrank together, and then slowly compacted, eating away at Lin Fan's dantian step by step.

Wherever the yin qi passes, the dantian is completely blackened!

The yin energy around him was still pouring in endlessly, Lin Fan wanted to resist, but found that there was nothing he could do.

Swinging out both fists, hitting those yin qi is like hitting a ball of cotton, it has no effect at all!
Soon, Yin Qi had filled Lin Fan's entire dantian, surrounding the golden temple.

To Lin Fan's surprise, as the Yin Qi kept pouring into his body, he was able to mobilize the "spiritual energy"!To be precise, it is Lin Fan who can mobilize the Yin Qi in his body!

Yin Qi is his aura!

Thinking of this, Lin Fan no longer wasted energy to stop it, and opened his body, letting Yin Qi rush to his dantian!
Countless yin energy continued to enter Lin Fan's dantian endlessly, and began to attack the golden temple.