I’m Being Held Captive by Demons

Ning catcher, where should we go next?

Outside the ghost gate, the girl looked around vigilantly and asked Kong Ning.

The ancient sword with a wide blade on her back is drawn by Qi and can be unsheathed at any time.

Standing outside this gloomy ghost gate, neither of them dared to relax their vigilance.

After all, in the underworld of Shanlan County, there are not only city god ghosts, but also a scorpion spirit who has practiced for more than three hundred years...

Kong Ning looked at the ghost gate in front of him and said, Go here.

With that said, he stepped forward.

However, the two of them stopped immediately after walking a few steps.

Inside the gloomy ghost gate, a few ghostly green will-o'-the-wisps suddenly floated.

The sudden appearance of the will-o'-the-wisp broke through the ubiquitous bloody mist in the underworld, and appeared in Kong Ning's field of vision.

lantern.

What appeared in Kong Ning's field of vision were six lanterns suspended in the air, emitting a faint green light.

It was the kind that Kong Ning and the others had seen in the ghost market before.

But after the ghost market, both Kong Ning and Wan'er understood that every green lantern in the underworld represented a ghost controlled by the city god ghost.

Now the six lanterns floated from the gate of hell, Kong Ning and Wan'er attacked almost at the same time, and sword energy came out vertically and horizontally.

call out--

With the sound of sword energy breaking through the air, two cold lights flashed, and the six lanterns shattered at the same time.

In the gloomy and dead air that exploded after the shattered lantern, Kong Ning's face was a bit ugly.

Why did they encounter ghosts as soon as they came in?

Could it be that the city god ghost already knew they were coming?

Or is it a mere coincidence?

Wan'er looked around vigilantly, pinched the sword formula, and said in a low voice.

Captain Ning, have we been discovered?

The girl's voice fell, and a few ghostly green will-o'-the-wisps floated in the gloomy gate of hell.

As if they had learned the lesson from the previous lanterns, these green will-o'-the-wisps made a gloomy sound before they approached.

Follow the lantern in, don't kill.

I have a condition, say to listen to you two.

A gloomy and heavy voice sounded after the gate of hell was closed.

The six bleak will-o'-the-wisps that floated out were also six lanterns emitting faint green light.

Seeing this situation, Kong Ning and Wan'er were both stunned.

--What's happening here?

The city god ghost really knew they were coming in, but didn't set up an ambush in advance, but took the initiative to send ghost lights to lead the way and take them in?

Wan'er whispered in disbelief.

How is this possible! On the Ghost Festival, I saw the appearance of the city god ghost. He was clearly possessed, lost his sanity, manic and insane. How could he remain sober?

Did I miss it?

Wan'er couldn't believe it.

And the six ghostly green ghost lamps hovered in front of the ghost gate, and made a gloomy and heavy sound again.

Since you dare to enter the underworld, but you dare not come to see the god?

The strange and inexplicable City God Ghost uttered a deep urging sound again.

Hurry up! My God's time is limited, you have no choice.

In the six ghost lamps suspended under the gate of ghosts, the threat of the city god ghost came out at the same time.

If you don't come, the god will kill this woman!

Wu that woman, still haven't spoken to your benefactor?

When you gave him a dream warning, weren't you quite eloquent? Why are you dumb now?

Immediately afterwards, there was a clear and piercing sound of the whip, and the woman's painful muffled sound.

However, the woman who was whipped and tortured was silent and unwilling to speak.

The City God Ghost sneered and said, You are tough, let me see how long you can last!

The harsh sound of crackling whips sounded again.

Both Kong Ning and Wan'er's expressions changed, thinking of someone.

Or rather, ghosts.

Miss Xu San...

Kong Ning said with an ugly face: Stop! I'll come in now!

He was originally here to kill the city god ghost, but now the other party took the initiative to lead the way, saving Kong Ning the trouble.

As for Miss Xu San's appearance... Sure enough, Miss Xu San's ghost is in the underworld.

And in the end, he failed to escape the enslavement of the City God Ghost and was caught.

I just don't know how Miss Xu San entrusted him with dreams before.

In Kong Ning's heart, there was a lot of confusion.

And the answers to these doubts lie ahead.

Following the six floating lanterns, Kong Ning and Wan'er stepped into the gate of hell at the same time.

The gloomy and dead air in the air seemed to be a little more intense.

After the ghost gate is closed, there is Huangquan Road.

Stepping into Huangquan Road, you can't feel the breath of the world at all.

In the dark and desolate world, there is only one dark yellow road winding forward, and it is not known where it leads.

Both sides of the road are dark and gloomy, and you can't see your fingers. It seems that nothing exists, which makes people feel vigilant and depressed.

Fortunately, this section of the road was not long, and soon, they walked out of Huangquan Road and came to a strange long blood-yellow river.

This eerie long river stretching in the dark is filled with a strong fishy smell, and there seem to be countless terrifying human faces floating in it, as well as terrifying snakes and insects, making it daunting.

A dark red stone bridge spans the river, connecting the two banks.

When we got here, we could already see dense green ghost lights floating in the dark sky across the river.

Those strange lanterns emitting a faint green light illuminate the city on the other side of the river in a gloomy manner.

And the bloody mist guiding the direction still stretched forward, crossed this strange long river, and disappeared straight into the dark ghost town on the other side of the river.

Sure enough, the best target found by the mysterious black pot is the city god ghost of the underworld...

Wan'er followed Kong Ning, frowning and speaking.

Ning catcher, is this here?

The girl asked Kong Ning about the final destination of the witchcraft, to confirm whether the target was the city god ghost.

Kong Ning nodded, followed the six strange lanterns, and stepped onto the Naihe Bridge first.

Seeing this situation, Wan'er also followed.

One after the other, they were vigilant against the darkness around them, guarding against possible ambush.

On the stone bridge, the smell was pungent, and there was strange green blood everywhere.

Although there are no corpses of ghosts, one can roughly tell from the messy appearance on the bridge how many ghosts and ghosts died tragically on the Naihe Bridge connecting the two banks when the Yin Division was destroyed...

The blood of those ghosts spilled on the stone bridge, and it has not dissipated for more than ten years. Their resentment lingers on the stone bridge, which is shocking.

The two followed behind the ghost lamp and passed the Naihe Bridge safely without encountering any danger.

And when they walked down the Naihe Bridge and came to the other side of the river, the two had completely entered the depths of the underworld in Shanlan County, far away from the land of the underworld.

One after another, the ghostly green ghost lights were floating in the sky, densely packed like ugly eyeballs, silently staring at the two people on the bridge.

And under the sea of ​​miserable green lanterns that filled the sky, the ruins of a dilapidated city appeared in Kong Ning's field of vision.

The huge evil spirit, who used to be the righteous god of the city, is now sitting on the top of the collapsed city gate, staring at the two living people at the bridgehead with a ferocious expression.

His huge ghostly body stands like a mountain gang in the darkness. The tall tower that collapsed was like a small horse under him.

Looking down from a high place is even more psychologically stressful.

Smiling grinningly, the barren land of Yin Division echoed the cold laughter of the City God.

We finally meet, you hateful thief!