I looked at the huge pool of blood in front of me with vigilant eyes. After a few breaths, my brows frowned.

The huge blood pool was churning, and no huge monster came out from it as I imagined, but a blood-red coffin several feet in size appeared.

From time to time, ferocious faces appeared on the coffin, both men, women, young and old, as if they had suppressed and bound thousands of ghosts.

What the hell?

Just as I was confused, the blood-red coffin opened.

The moment the coffin lid opened, thick blood mist gushed out from it, gushing towards me like a living thing.

Before I could react, the flames of the Qingming lamp in my hand surged more than ft. The door of the Qingming flame reappeared, but this time it was not Nuwa that rushed out of it, but Di Jiang's arm was poked out.

He grabbed a punch at the blood-red coffin.

"Buzz~"

In an instant, accompanied by a clear sound, the blood mist that gushed out of the blood-red coffin quickly gathered towards Dijiang's arm, and gradually gathered into a small blood-red on Dijiang's arm.

The dragon-shaped appearance then hid into Dijiang's arm.

Di Jiang seemed to want to attack the blood-red coffin, but the flames of the Qingming Lamp suddenly dimmed a lot at this time, suppressing Di Jiang's arm back into the Qingming Lamp. Di Jiang seemed to be unwilling to roar.

A sound.

The blood mist in the blood-red coffin disappeared, and the coffin gradually changed, and a bright red door directly formed over the blood pool.

The door opened, and there was chaos behind the door, and I couldn't see clearly what was there.

As I frowned and watched this scene with caution, an old sigh came from it.

"I've already walked here, what are you still worried about? Come in and see the eighteen prisons that I have tried my best to recover, and by the way, you can also see your soul and three spirits and your pick by me

Lost heart!”

Listening to Dizang's voice coming from behind the blood-red door, my eyes kept twitching, and I couldn't help but curse: "Old bald donkey, if you have the guts, come out to fight grandpa for 800 rounds, don't hesitate.

You are doing such a mysterious thing... Where are my grandfather, Xu Cancan and the others now? The memories of us in the world are wiped out by you, right? What exactly do you want to do?"

My angrily scolding did not allow Dizang to appear here. After the words he had said before came from behind the door, it became silent again, as if he didn't want to pay attention to me anymore.

Although I was hesitant, when I saw the blood-red door above the blood pool becoming a little illusory and gradually trying to disappear, I finally turned into a stream of light and rushed in directly.

Damn old bald donkey, you want to play, I will play with you to the end!

...

"Boom..."

When I rushed into the blood-red gate, there were waves of roars and many shrill howlings in my ears.

A huge stone mill appeared in front of me. Next to the huge stone mill, there were several huge stone mills rotating wildly.

Many ghosts and evil spirits were constantly being crushed by the huge stone mills around the stone mill, flattened and quickly recovered, and then continued to be crushed and repeated.

Over the stone mill, many ghosts fell into the grinding eye from there out of thin air. As the huge stone mill rotated rapidly, plasma, meat and other things flowed out from the edge of the grinding!

I am not very strange to the stone mill hell, and I have seen it in my dreams.

If it were before, maybe I would have looked at what would happen next in this stone mill hell with a little curiosity, but now I am in a state of anger, just want to find Ksitigarbha as soon as possible, and don't want to waste it here.

It's time.

"Huh~"

Large pieces of green flames rolled over, covering the stone mill hell directly. The ghosts and evil spirits who were constantly suffering suddenly disappeared. When they were annihilated, they showed some relief like the ghosts and evil spirits on the Blood Pool Hell.

The color.

Then, the roaring stone mill and several huge stone mills stopped and a sarcophagus flew out of the stone mill. The color was the same as the stone mill, and there was a little blood stain on the stone mill.

The lid of the sarcophagus opened, and blood mist gushed out from it. Before I could take action, the flames of Qingming lamp skyrocketed, and a snake tail rushed out from it, absorbing all the blood mist emitted from the sarcophagus

It's right.

Then, the sarcophagus transformed into an open stone door. There was still chaos behind the stone door, and I couldn't see what was behind it. I didn't hesitate and rushed in directly.

...

I don’t know how long it has passed, but I have walked around the eighteen levels of hell. A coffin will appear on each level of hell. The blood mist emitted from the coffin is the Nuwa in the Qingming Lamp.

They took turns to swallow it, and I didn't know what the thing was for, but judging from Nuwa and Dijiang's posture, the blood mist in the coffin should be of great help to them.

The last level of the Eighteen Hell, I have burned and annihilated all the evil ghosts here to help them get rid of them. The coffin transformed in the sword saw has turned into a portal at this time.

It made my brows frown.

What the hell is that old bastard Dizang doing?

Didn’t he say he wanted me to see my soul and three souls that were drawn by him and the heart that was picked by him?

I have visited the eighteenth level of hell, but I have never seen where my soul and three spirits and my heart was picked by Ksitigarbha?

The most important thing is that this is already the last level of the eighteen levels of hell, where does this portal in the knife-saw hell lead to?

After hesitating for a moment, I took a deep breath and rushed into the portal.

This time, it was obviously different from the feeling of rushing into those portals before!

I clearly felt that my soul felt like it was about to be torn apart, and my heartbeat became chaotic, and I felt uncomfortable that I couldn't say.

My three souls and seven souls are originally incomplete, and my heart is also incomplete. It’s just that the power of the nine dragon corpses dragging the coffin was slightly awakened in my body, and the incompleteness in my body was made up!

But at this moment, it made me feel that the position of making up for it was torn apart again.

Fortunately, this painful feeling didn't last long, only for less than three breaths!

And when the tearing pain in my body disappeared, before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I was stunned when I saw the scene in front of me!

here it is……

The Sucheng in the world!?

I was obviously in the Eighteen Prisons in the Underworld, so why did I come to the world?
Chapter completed!