First Summoner

Shen Yan's eyes were cold and determined. Facing many hideous and resentful ghosts, she advanced instead of retreating.

She was seen moving nimbly among the resentful ghosts, the sharp blade in her hand flashing with cold light. The resentful ghosts that had been baring their fangs and claws and wanted to pounce on her fell to the ground and disappeared under her fierce attack.

Qi Yan witnessed this scene with a stunned look on his face.

Wherever Shen Yan went, all the resentful ghosts were beheaded by his sword.

Qi Yan licked his dry lips unconsciously, and dragged his severely injured body to join the fight.

I don’t know how long it took, but the number of resentful ghosts around became much smaller.

The remaining resentful ghosts seemed to be afraid and no longer approached easily. They only lingered around Shen Yan and Qi Yan.

"Let's go." Shen Yan said calmly.

Qi Yan took a pill, endured the severe pain in his body, responded, and followed Shen Yan to walk forward.

As they walked, Qi Yan realized something was wrong.

Shouldn't he lead the way?

Why is Shen Yan the leader now?

Moreover, she was heading in the right direction.

Qi Yan asked, "You want to find the sword spirit ghost? Do you know which level of purgatory it is in?"

The place where they were teleported now had not yet officially entered the Eighteen Levels of Hell.

Shen Yan was silent for a moment, then replied, "It should be at the bottom."

Qi Yan frowned when he heard this, "Then this sword spirit ghost has already become an evil ghost level, right?"

Ghosts in the hell layer can become evil ghosts as long as they reach the 60th level of the underworld.

Among them, six evil ghosts are the most powerful, and their cultivation has reached more than 80 levels of Hades, comparable to Hades generals, and can even rival Hades.

The Eighteen Levels of Hell are also their territory.

This time, you want to cross the eighteen levels of hell, and there are dangers everywhere. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

Shen Yan's expression was gloomy, and she did not answer.

The two walked together, and ghosts with hideous faces and full of resentment kept pouring around them.

They were all solved one by one.

Time passed quietly, and after about an hour, a bridge suddenly appeared not far ahead. The bridge looked very old, and the bridge was covered with mottled marks, as if it had experienced the baptism of countless years.

At the other end of the bridge stood an extremely ancient and huge door. The door was dozens of feet high and dark in color, giving people a heavy and oppressive feeling.

The door is carved with complex and strange totems. The most eye-catching one is the huge skull in the center. There is a faint green light flashing in its empty eye sockets, and sharp teeth are exposed, which makes people afraid.

"This is the first level of purgatory." Qi Yan looked at the huge gate in the distance.

He turned his head to look at the masked purple-dressed girl, "Miss Shen, are you sure you want to come in with me?"

Shen Yan: "Yeah."

Qi Yan said: "Once you go in, there is no turning back."

Seeing that Shen Yan had made up her mind, Qi Yan didn't say anything more.

After a while, they reached the bridge. Qi Yan was about to step over it, but was stopped by Shen Yan.

“This bridge cannot be crossed.”

"Why?" A hint of doubt flashed in Qi Yan's eyes.

Shen Yan slowly raised his eyes, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, staring at the skull on the giant gate totem and said: "If we step on this bridge, our subsequent whereabouts will be known to the evil spirits in the eighteen layers of purgatory."

Qi Yan was shocked when he heard this.

He subconsciously wanted to ask her why she knew so much about the hell layer, but soon he gave up the idea.

Because she may not answer.

Qi Yan guessed in his heart that she must have been to the hell layer, otherwise why would her sword spirit be in the eighteenth level of purgatory?

Under this bridge is the Carrion River.

If they fell into the river of corpses, they would either die or be seriously injured.

Just as Qi Yan was thinking about how to cross the river, the person beside him suddenly changed.

He looked carefully and his face changed in shock.

Before he could say anything, he was picked up by Shen Yan.

But in a flash, they arrived at the other end of the bridge.

Qi Yan was still in shock. He was just trying to see the changes in Shen Yan, but he saw that she had returned to her original state. He asked, "Just now you... grew wings?"

Shen Yan said succinctly: "It's a summoning fusion technique."

"Summoning fusion technique?" Qi Yan felt it sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

At this time, Shen Yan walked to the ancient giant gate. The eyes of the skull in the center of the gate moved, and it looked down at Shen Yan below.

When Shen Yan placed his hand on the door, the skull's eyes suddenly shrank and it trembled unconsciously, and the entire huge door was shaking violently.

It was as if something horrible had happened.

Qi Yan was also shocked when he saw this. What was going on? !

Why is the door shaking?

He looked up and saw the skull in the center of the huge gate staring at Shen Yan with awe.

Qi Yan suspected that he had seen it wrong, so he stared at it for a long time, then rubbed his eyes and found that it was real.

Purgatory Ghost Gate is actually afraid of Shen Yan? !

How can it be? !

Just when he was about to ask Shen Yan what was going on, he heard a clear and cold voice.

"Stop shaking and open the door."

Her voice was light.

As soon as he finished speaking, the gate of Purgatory opened quickly with a bang.

Qi Yan was stunned.

Shen Yan turned her head and glanced at Qi Yan, "Let's go."

"Oh... ok." Qi Yan responded. He hadn't completely recovered yet, and he felt like he had suffered a great shock in his heart.

Seeing Shen Yan about to pass through the gate of hell, Qi Yan's face changed, and he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Shen, have you been here before?"

Shen Yan turned to look at him and nodded.

"This gate to hell..." Qi Yan hesitated.

Shen Yan didn't want to say too much, so she just asked, "Is there a problem?"

"No." Qi Yan said.

"Let's go then."

Qi Yan nodded, but he couldn't help looking at the Ghost Gate of Purgatory. He keenly discovered that whenever Miss Shen spoke, the Ghost Gate of Purgatory would tremble uncontrollably, as if it was very afraid of her.

Who is this Miss Shen?

Also, what kind of person is Miss Shen’s husband? Why is he so powerful?

He couldn't help but feel a little respect for Shen Yan.

At this time, Shen Yan had already stepped into the first level of purgatory, and what was facing him was even stronger resentment, accompanied by an extremely oppressive air pressure.

She looked up and the scene that came into view looked like an abandoned wasteland, but in fact, undercurrents were surging here, and there were still many resentful ghosts floating in the air. Moreover, they were even stronger, and their general cultivation level was around the 20th to 30th level of the underworld.

When Qi Yan walked into the purgatory layer, there was a loud bang behind him and the ghost gate closed quickly.

Qi Yan: “…”

The resentful ghosts in front also noticed their presence, but they did not act rashly. Instead, they stared at the two of them with greedy eyes.