"When will this feast of thousands of ghosts start?" Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.

"Three years later, in my Fengdu City, not only will we gather in the five ghost emperors, but if I guess well, some quasi-saint-level figures will also be present." The Fengdu Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I will be here again in three years, and this woman will follow you for the time being. When I come back, I hope she won't have any accidents."

Ye Xuan gave Ye Yaoyue a hidden look, which also made Ye Yaoyue want to say something, but when she saw Ye Xuan shaking her head slowly, it also made Ye Yaoyue swallow the words she said.

"Where are fellow Taoists going?"

Seeing that Ye Xuan was already leaving, the Emperor of Fengdu's expression changed slightly. He was afraid that Ye Xuan would leave or join forces with others. Wouldn't he be useless?

"Don't worry, I'll be back in three years."

After Ye Xuan said this, he walked out of the hall, which made the Emperor of Fengdu smile helplessly. Now that the initiative is in Ye Xuan's hands, he could not stop him and could only let Ye Xuan leave.

...

The void was rippling and tide, Ye Xuan walked in the underworld, and with every step he took, it was thousands of miles away, and no one could find his existence.

Since Ye Xuan left Fengdu City, he walked west along the Wangchuan River. The Wangchuan River was too vast and boundless, because the Wangchuan River can be said to run through the entire underworld from east to west, and it also vaguely foreshadows the process of the dead souls from birth to death.

Eighteen Hell!

A terrifying and gloomy synonym is extremely famous among the three realms of heaven, earth, man and man, because it suppresses evil gods and ghosts, and there are countless evil demons and ghosts.

A vast Yin Gate stands in a wasteland, with eighteen Yin Roads connected to this portal. On the eighteen Yin Roads, you can often see Black and White Impermanence wielding soul-destroying rods escorting the evil spirits into the portal.

The eighteen paths are connected to the eighteen levels of hell. Each path enters different hell. These souls escorted are evil ghosts who have done evil things during their lifetime. Only when they suffer torture from the eighteen levels of hell and get rid of the resentment of these evil ghosts will they step back into the six realms of reincarnation.

Tongue pulling hell!

This is also the first level of the eighteen levels of hell. Anyone who lives in the world sows discords, slanders and harms people, talks slickly, argues cleverly, lies and deceives people. After death, he is thrown into the hell of tongue-pulling. The little devil breaks open the mouth of a person, clamps his tongue with iron pliers, and pulls it out in a whole life. It is not just a single pull, but stretches it and slowly pulls it... The cruel method of torture cannot be described.

The second layer of scissors hell, the third layer of iron tree hell... to the eighteenth layer of Avici Hell!

The eighteenth level of hell in the underworld is notorious. Even if you are the Daluo Golden Immortal who walks on the eighteenth level of hell, you will definitely not be able to withstand the eighteen kinds of torture.

In addition to torture and torture, there is also a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who made great aspirations in heaven and earth in the past. He will not become a Buddha if he is not empty!

For countless years, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has used the supreme Buddhist teachings to save all the evil gods and ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell, but his ambition of heaven and earth has never been realized, and he has always been just a Bodhisattva and has been unable to achieve the position of Buddha.

However, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's cultivation is a quasi-saint, and he is even more a quasi-saint at the top, but he is also very famous in the underworld.

When Ye Xuan stood up before entering the entrance to the eighteenth level hell, he smiled slightly and walked directly into the first level of tongue-pulling hell, and his whole body disappeared from the outside world.

The dead souls were sad and the ghosts screamed. The eighteenth level hell was controlled by the eighteen judges. Each judge was different from the underworld judges, because the judges in charge of the eighteenth level hell were all Daluo's cultivation.

In the first level of the tongue-pulling hell, countless evil ghosts are being tortured, and one by one, the hideous little ghosts are using the tongue-pulling criminal law to attack the ghost's souls, which makes the tongue-pulling hell scream and scream.

Ye Xuan escaped into nothingness. He was walking, without any feeling about the tongue-pulling hell, and went directly to the second level of hell, because he did not come to visit the eighteenth level of hell this time.

The second floor...the third floor...the fourth floor...to the eighteenth floor.

When Ye Xuan appeared on the 18th floor of the Abyssal Hell, a Buddha light appeared quietly in the distance, a monk in white was sitting cross-legged in the center of the Abyssal Hell, and the sound of chanting scriptures in the sky came from his mouth.

Rumble!

The Buddha's light shines, relieving the dead souls. The monk in white is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Under his seat is the Diting Spirit Beast, but this man and the beast did not notice Ye Xuan's arrival.

The eighteenth floor hell is said to be the eighteenth floor, but in fact it is only the seventeenth floor. At this moment, the Infinite Hell where Ye Xuan is located can actually be said to be a forbidden area in the underworld, and this place is the only way to the Netherworld Blood Sea.

good!

Ye Xuan entered the eighteenth level of hell and was about to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea, because the Hongmeng purple qi was in the hands of the ancestor of the Styx. He came here to get back the Hongmeng purple qi.

"Amitabha!"

When the heavens recite scriptures, the Buddha's light appeared. Ye Xuan was also wearing a moon-white monk's robe. He put his hands together and walked towards Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. This also changed Ksitigarbha's face and suddenly looked at Ye Xuan.

"I have seen Master Qingming. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and performed Buddhist rituals on Ye Xuan. His expression gradually calmed down, as if Ye Xuan's arrival had been expected.

"You and I are both Buddhists, so there is no need to care about these red tape. Is the ancestor of the Styx still in the Netherworld Blood Sea?" Ye Xuan asked in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Master Qingming, Saint Cunti has sealed the Netherworld Blood Sea. The ancestor of the Styx will definitely not escape. Is Master Master going to enter the Netherworld Blood Sea alone?" Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva frowned.

"I am enough, you can wait here."

Ye Xuan did not have too many conversations with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but instead strode forward directly, just because a Buddhist seal was sealing a blood portal, and there was a sound of rolling waves coming. Obviously, after this portal, there was the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the ancestor of the Styx and his Asura clan were among them.

Buzz!

Ye Xuan pinched his hands and opened the Buddha's light into the portal. He saw that the seal under Zhunti's cloth instantly collapsed without a trace, and Ye Xuan also stepped into the blood-colored portal at this moment.

As Ye Xuan entered the Netherworld Blood Sea, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva frowned, and he folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name and said, "Listen carefully, can you see what kind of roots this person has?"

"The true appearance of the Buddha Dharma cannot be seen. This person's cultivation is much higher than that of you, and the Buddha light around him is extremely pure. Although I can listen to the truth about all things, this person is full of fog..." Diting Ling Beast shook his head and said.

"Amitabha!"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, frowned tightly.
Chapter completed!