Fantasy: Inherited in the same vein, the master fights with domineering power

"This place is the Eighteen Hells of Underworld."

Zhou Haomiao, who was holding the sword in his arms, looked at everything in front of him with wonder in his eyes.

The wailing was endless.

The scoldings of the ghost guards and the desperate shouts of the soul cultivators were intertwined. The sound of hot oil was intertwined with the collision of the soul-locking iron chains. Even if they stood here, the guilty souls would be frightened to the point where their legs would become weak. Hard to move an inch.

"You must follow me closely."

Riyu's eyes were solemn and he reminded him again in a solemn voice.

"Don't worry~"

Zhou Haomiao patted his chest confidently, and immediately his eyes fell on the soul cultivators of the Moon Domain Lord.

"Are we going to take them to the Eighteen Prisons of Underworld?"

The soul cultivators of the Moon Territory Lord who were chained were struggling desperately, and the depths of their eyes were shrouded in fear. However, no matter how they cried and howled, no matter how they struggled to resist.

The chains were like iron pliers, trapping them tightly.

The only sound was the clanging of chains.

"It depends on them." Riyou glanced at them expressionlessly, "Few of the sin cultivators who have been here in Huangquan so far have been able to survive through the eighteen prisons. When they reach this point, they will inevitably die. There are many If the soul cultivator gives up the struggle, his soul will be scattered in the first prison, and there are very few who can make it to the third and fifth prisons.”

"It is so."

Zhou Haomiao moved his eyebrows slightly, pursed his lips and remained silent without saying a word.

The system asked him to copy the map of the Eighteen Prisons.

If the Moon Territory Lord and the others could not survive the Eighteen Prisons, it would be difficult for him to complete his mission. In fact, he knew very well that he was able to come here only because of Xu Anshan's light.

It’s really not easy.

Can...

Who can really be willing to give up the Chaos Artifact?

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, don't blame me for being too talkative. You must follow me closely." Riyou repeated his warning at this time, "The eighteen prisons of Huangquan are complicated, and there are countless ghosts and guilty souls. If If you get lost with me, you may be in danger throughout your life."

"clear."

Zhou Haomiao nodded with serious eyebrows.

Looking at Zhou Haomiao's serious look, Riyou still felt a little uneasy. He knew the complexity of the Eighteen Prisons of Underworld, and he was even more worried about what happened to him.

He is that ancestor's best friend! ! !

Something really happened...

No one in Huangquan can handle this.

However, he had warned him countless times when he needed to be warned, and all he could do was to keep an eye on him after entering.

"Be honest, let's go!"

Riyu pulled the chain, and all the soul cultivators of the Moon Territory Lord fell to the ground, grabbing the ground with both hands, and their fingers were deeply embedded in the soil, but they still could not stop Riyu from dragging them.

The cultivators' fingers left long marks on the wet and muddy ground of Huangquan.

Despair mingled inside.

But powerless.

"Sir Riyu." The ghost general guarding Huangquan's face changed slightly after seeing Riyu. He couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the soul cultivator tied up with chains. "Why do sin cultivators need you to bring them here in person?" Just say hello and we'll send someone to get it."

Before Gui Jiang could finish his words, the Gui Jiang next to him noticed Zhou Haomiao.

The breath of the living is really easy to identify for these monks who have guarded the underworld for hundreds of millions of years.

"These sinful souls have offended the people of Wanjian Sect, and I need to take care of it myself." Riyou stared at him, and then sent another message, "As for this living person..."

Hearing Riyou's message, the ghost generals guarding Huangquan all looked shocked.

In a hurry, he leaned over and cupped his hands towards Zhou Haomiao.

"Friend Zhou."

Zhou Haomiao leaned forward with a smile and returned the salute, but none of the ghost generals dared to accept the salute and took a few steps back.

"Master Riyu, if that's the case... would you like me to send some people to follow you?" The ghost general whispered softly, Riyu raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly, "That's fine."

If some ghosts can follow him, at least Zhou Haomiao's safety can be guaranteed.

All the cultivators entered the prison in large numbers.

When he really entered hell, the wails heard outside were ten times or dozens of times stronger. Hearing the miserable wails, Zhou Haomiao's pupils contracted violently and he swallowed his saliva.

"This place is the tongue-pulling hell and the first level of the eighteen hells."

It has long been a common day trip, and I am immune to these wailings, so I explained to Zhou Haomiao in a condensed voice.

"Take them there."

Riyu threw the chain away, and the ghosts around him dragged the moon domain master cultivators away by the chain.

"This prison is for those who are alive, sowing dissension, slandering and harming others... After death, they are sent to the tongue-pulling hell. The imps open the mouth of the person who comes, and use iron pliers to clamp the tongue. Instead of pulling it out, it pulls it out. Long, slow pull... If the crime is extremely heinous, he will go to the Scissor Prison and the Iron Tree Prison again."

"look..."

"Those brats are just pulling out their tongues."

Riyou raised his eyebrows slightly, and Zhou Haomiao stared at him.

Immediately, I saw three or five little ghosts. Some were holding down the hands and feet of the Moon Territory Lord, some were stepping on his shoulders, and some were opening his mouth. After that, the ghosts holding the iron tongs would be a little bit better. and pulled his tongue out.

The pain is unimaginable.

"This is the first prison in Huangquan, and it is also the one with the lowest level of pain. If the crime is slightly lighter, he will stay here and live with all his money, and he will be released after serving a ten thousand year sentence."

Riyu explained in a calm voice.

"This is just the lightest one?" Zhou Haomiao whispered.

"What do you think." Riyou nodded with a smile. While they were talking, several soul cultivators of the Moon Domain Lord had already pulled out their tongues, and their long tongues seemed to be drooping to the ground.

Although Zhou Haomiao had some psychological expectations, his heart still trembled when he saw this scene.

"Let's go to the next prison."

Riyu waved his hand, and the ghost servants grabbed the chains and walked down again.

"This place is the second prison of Huangquan, the scissors prison."

The ghost messengers led the Moon Territory Lords forward for execution. The ghost messengers holding swords and axes fell with several knives, cutting off all ten of their fingers.

"The criminal cultivator here will be detained in Juxulue with a sentence of 2 years."

"Master Riyu..." Just as Riyou was waiting for explanation, a ghost came hurriedly, "Two soul cultivators have dispersed. Should we keep them?"

Hearing the sound and looking closely, he could see that the souls of Yue Xiao and Yue Yan were almost transparent and disintegrated.

"Take them to the third prison quickly and let them suffer the pain of being skinned."

Hiyu stared.

Guizhao worked hard, and Riyu continued to explain.

"The third prison is the Iron Tree Prison. They will be put under the iron tree full of iron blades and skinned. If the crime reaches this point, they will be hung in the tree for a period of time, and then taken to Sangjudu and sentenced to 4 years."

"If your sins are not absolved, you will go to the Evil Mirror Hell and the Steamer Hell again."

Just as they were speaking, the souls of Yue Xiao and Yue Yan, who were about to disperse, could no longer condense and disperse in the prison. Riyu who saw this scene also shrugged slightly.

"Look~"

"It has only been three prisons, and the guilty soul has already been destroyed."

"The Saw Prison, they can't get out of it!"