The villain and I have eight hundred minds combined

After a while, the ghost grandma asked: "Do you... have any cultivation?"

Mu Hanxing was stunned, and said honestly: "I have it, grandma, I can protect myself. Along the way, my heart has been unwavering. Everything I do is important, and I am worthy of heaven and earth."

The ghost granny looked at her and was silent for a long time, then waved to her kindly: "Come, mother will give you the broken soul."

"..." Her expression changed.

She decided to trust the ghost woman without hesitation, but there was still some distance for her to fly from the boulder to the shore. Just when she was about to try flying with the sword, a ghost figure of the ghost woman appeared in front of her.

The speed was so fast that she was startled and almost fell off. The ghost woman stretched out a skinny hand and grabbed her wrist, then carried her on her back and jumped across the large pool of water in two or three steps, and landed steadily on the shore.

She was stunned for a long time. All this happened in the blink of an eye. Unexpectedly, she was back to where she was.

She saw wisps of purple smoke coming out of the witch's hand holding hers. It seemed that King You had given her a broken soul, which allowed her to come and go freely in the Stone Pressure Hell without fear of anything.

"Take it, child, and may you be safe." The witch spread out one hand and offered the broken soul, and touched her face with the other skinny hand.

She didn't refuse and let her touch her.

"This is it, I'm going to eat!" Cang Xue appeared, and the sword began to absorb the purple smoke in the ghost woman's hand.

Although the broken souls unique to the ghost world are extremely unpalatable, they are also the source of power here. Cang Xue is very excited as he doesn't know if they can help improve his skills.

After getting the broken soul, she felt as light as a swallow, and she no longer felt the heaviness she had when she first entered the ghost world.

She was leaving and said goodbye to the ghost woman: "Thank you, grandma, I'm leaving now."

The old lady looked at her reluctantly at the door of the compartment, her eyes, though ghostly, were full of motherly love. That look made her stunned for a long time.

……

When the door to the compartment stairs closed again, she breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Stone Pressure Hell did not consume her spiritual power. She had gone through all the hells assigned to her. It was time to think about how to have a good "chat" with the King of Hell.

The rapid descent of the ladder was more obvious this time, because it was going to the deepest part of the ghost world.

……

When she opened the door again, the whole feeling of the space had changed. She quickly held the collected broken souls in her hand. A faint purple smoke came out of the Cang Xue sword, which could withstand the extremely strong yin energy here.

The nineteen layers of Yin energy were like a pair of invisible ghost hands pressing down on the top of the head, making it impossible for the living being to stand up or breathe. It was as if the soul was shattered and it was still there, which was terrifying.

She walked out of the stairs and was surrounded by red land. The underworld without sun and moon was gloomy and gloomy. There were several luxurious palaces standing on the roadside with chains on the doors. The flickering ghost lights of the underworld were swaying not far away. Going further inside, there was a dark street. At the end of the street, there seemed to be a more magnificent palace. She wondered if it was the Palace of King You.

She stopped here, planning to wait for them. Seeing that no one else had come up except her, she couldn't help but feel anxious. She had some difficulty getting through these three levels, and she didn't know how others were doing. The design of each level of hell and the way to get the broken souls were different. She didn't know if they could get them all successfully.

After waiting for about half an incense stick of time, no one came up, so she began to get anxious.

To her, the Stone-Crushing Hell seemed like a free gift to her. She wished that other people could be as lucky as her. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt. She wished she could go back to the ladder and help them get it.

"Here it comes." Cang Xue said.

She looked back in surprise and first saw Long Jin flying out from another ladder.

"Long Jin!" she shouted and ran over.

Although he was in relatively good condition, his clothes were torn and there was a bloody scratch on his face. It seemed that he had been fighting for a while.

Long Jin hurried over and hugged her. She was stunned and lay dazed in his arms.

"I'm glad you're okay." After saying that, he rubbed her head carelessly and patted her.

"I'm very good, okay." She crawled out of his arms.

Although there is a free question.

"These little devils in the eighteen levels of hell are all very strong. They are opponents worthy of fighting. How great!" He shouted happily.

Long was full of energy and it was obvious that he was enjoying the fight.

"By the way, did you get the broken soul?" Mu Hanxing asked worriedly, even though she saw that he was full of energy and there was nothing unusual about him.

"Are you talking about these purple things?" Long Jin showed her his hands, which were covered with purple smoke. "I got them when we were fighting, and I didn't pay much attention."

...It is true that carefree people are blessed.

"It's okay, it's okay." She patted his hand and continued to wait for others.

The two waited for a while and saw the green fox coming up the ladder. This was the first time that Mu Hanxing was planning to have a male lover, so she had to prepare for the occasion.

She hurried over and saw that the fox was slightly injured, and asked hurriedly: "Qingxi, are you okay? Did you get the broken soul?"

Qingxi had lived for hundreds of years and had never been so tired. He looked sad and unhappy. "At least I'm still alive, Mu Hanxing. I've suffered so much. What are you going to give me to compensate me?"

"Don't worry, I'll take you in when I get back."

"?"

"It won't be a grand wedding, but you, Qingqiu Fox, will be under my protection from now on."

"?"

He looked confused.

Mu Hanxing ignored him, but she was still grateful in her heart. After all, she and Qingxi had only known each other for one day. From a certain perspective, no matter what his purpose was, he had gone through fire and water for her.

This person can be used.

The three of them waited for a while until they saw the junior sister coming up. Mu Hanxing was actually most worried about the junior sister. Her hanging heart suddenly relaxed, and she went up to hug her: "Are you okay? I was so worried!"

She was really afraid that Qi Baige wouldn't be able to come.

“Senior Sister…it hurts…it hurts so much…” Qi Baige said with a tired voice and a frown.

She was startled and hurriedly pulled her around to look at her wounds. There were many external injuries and her clothes were stained with blood. She felt so distressed!

"Are you injured internally? You should have carried first aid pills with you."

"I've already eaten it, but it's not serious. I managed to get through it with all my might, you see." Qi Baige opened her palm to show her, and she held the purple smoke tightly.

"Well done. I have medicine for external injuries. I'll apply it to you first." Mu Hanxing said as he pulled the little junior sister to sit aside and concentrated on applying the medicine to her.

"Why don't those two pieces of trash come up?" Long Jin asked with a frown, staring at the door of the compartment ladder.

Mu Hanxing was also very worried. Logically speaking, Jingchen and Fengxiao should not be troubled by the mere third level of hell.

You can't possibly encounter the most difficult level, right? Are you still alive?