Mojin Office

Within an hour of these ghosts, the surrounding area became empty. The ground was still dark brown dry and cracked land, but there were no bloody vines.

"Oh my god, this is the first level that is so strenuous. It is indeed the eighteenth floor of purgatory. It is really difficult to deal with." Yang Bai wiped the sweat from his face, and his clothes were torn several times by the kid during the previous fight. , There will be no blood on the injured part of the arm, but there are four obvious black marks.

Master Daoqing raised his hand and wiped it, and the black disappeared without a trace.

"This is tongue-pulling hell. What's the next level? It seems like there's something to be poured into the pan." Xia Qi felt concerned and frowned.

The rest of the people also looked at Gu Mu, after all, he may be the only one who knows this place best.

"Eighteen levels of hell, from low to high, are analogized as Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Evil Mirror Hell, Steamer Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, Oil Pan Hell, Cow Pit Hell, The Stone Press Hell, Mortar Hell, Blood Pool Hell, Undeserved Death Hell, Punishment Hell, Volcano Hell, Stone Grinding Hell, and Knife Hell are actually similar to torture chambers, and they are not the most difficult places to deal with in the underworld." Gu Mu said.

"Isn't that difficult?" Bai Hua frowned, recalling the battle just now, he would rather fight a dragon than face these disgusting guys.

"If the most terrifying place in hell is the land of no refinement, if the records are correct, there is also a sea of ​​darkness. Even Abi Hell doesn't have these two places." Uncle Lu suddenly said, looking at Gu Mu, it seems that I'm asking for proof.

What he saw was only the records of books.

Although the world of self-cultivation still exists, the fact is that the underworld does not know whether it has disappeared or is just independent of the world. Anyway, even people in the world of self-cultivation cannot perceive or find the existence of hell.

You don't know until death enters reincarnation.

But Rong Zhen should know, after all, he was a cultivator thousands of years ago, if the place is arranged according to hell, will all be copied, if so, it can actually be regarded as a knowledge popularization.

Everyone thought bitterly.

Gu Mu shook his head, "I don't know, but besides the [-] levels of hell, there is another big pass here, which is Infernal Purgatory and Avici Hell, where the most vicious ghosts live. Difficult to deal with."

"Hiss!" Yang Bai gasped, then sighed and looked at his master, "I feel that my whole life experience has been condensed in this day, and I should also have completed my merits and virtues when I complete my achievements."

"Speaking nonsense again, I really have to stick your mouth together." Daoqing's head patted his head angrily. Cultivators are most afraid of misfortune from their mouths. Trembling.

Yang Bai pouted.

Xia Qi shook his arm and said, "No matter what kind of prison it is, one kills one pair. Now we should go to the next point. It's scissors hell, right? It sounds uncomfortable."

"No need." Gu Mu shook his head, "Just wait." He said, pulling Gu Yi slowly towards the safe zone just now.

"What do you mean? Don't move on?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and followed him suspiciously.

"Hey, I've heard it. It is said that the distribution of the [-] levels of hell is not due to the layer-by-layer area setting, but is divided according to the time of punishment and punishment, isn't it?" Dao Qing clapped his hands and asked immediately Gum.

Gu Mu nodded, "That's right, but it's just an imitation after all, so each lower level of hell will appear within 15 minutes after the first level of hell disappears."

"Damn, this is really a game of breaking through the level." Yang Bai was irritable.

The rest of the people also frowned. This would waste a lot of time. If the eighteen floors appeared one after another, there would be at least three hours of free time.

Including the time to break through the barrier during the period, they really don't have enough time.

Gu Mu seemed to hear something, and said again, "By the way, I also know how to leave. We don't need to regret it. There is a console in the main tomb room that can control the Nine Dragon Formation, and there is also a passage leading directly to the outside world, so there is no need to go back." Worried about running out of time."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked and delighted. This is really rare good news.

If that's the case, then the spare 15 minutes is really considerate. For the first time, everyone thanked Rong Zhen and gave them a break.

"In this case, let's all rest in place now and recover as soon as possible." Gu Yi said, looked at Gu Mu after speaking, frowned and pulled him to the side to sit down.

Knowing that the other party was still worried about his body, Gu Mu smiled, followed him and sat down, let him check, and obediently answered every question he asked.

The rest of the people rested separately, turned their faces to talk in a serious manner, but their ears were all pricked up, eavesdropping seriously.

After a while, everyone suddenly paused, looked at each other, and asked almost at the same time, "Did you hear anything?"

Then they all looked at the venue in unison, and it was still empty and quiet as before.

But those voices were obviously not their auditory hallucinations, how could everyone hallucinate together.

Gu Yi and Wu Heng, who had the best hearing, immediately stood up and looked behind the palace wall with sharp eyes.

Gu Mu smiled, hooked his lips meaningfully, and said, "Don't delay, help is here."

"What helper?" Everyone was taken aback.

"I'll know later." Gu Mu smiled more and more mysteriously. After speaking, he opened his mouth and uttered a strange tone. After several utterances, the movement outside seemed to get louder and louder.

It sounds like there are a lot of people walking on the ground, but it doesn't look like they are walking. It is more appropriate to say that they are dragging.

Everyone turned to look at Gu Mu.

Yang Bai couldn't bear it, and ran directly to the palace gate to have a look.

Seeing this, he suddenly took a breath.

I saw the dim and yellow streets of the dead city, and I don't know when shadowy figures appeared one by one, walking slowly under the light.

Almost all lined up in long lines, which looked extremely spectacular and frightening.

The light was too dim, he couldn't see the faces of those figures, but he could see the strange figure.

Look carefully, it is a human figure, it is better to say that some tree trunks are walking.

But at this time, Gu Yi suddenly said, "Here we come."

Before everyone could react, they all looked towards the palace gate, thinking that Gu Yi was talking about that side.

But not long after Gu Yi's voice fell, the empty space suddenly distorted, as if the entire space was shaken.

In the next moment, many things slowly emerged.

On a rocky mountain in the shape of scissors, sit cross-legged two ghosts in red robes with ferocious faces like beasts.

The other party's eyes were wide open, and the light in his eyes was like electricity. He held a scroll that was spread out almost to the ground in each hand, and a black brush in one hand.

"Is this a ghost from Hell of Scissors? It's okay, there are only two this time?" Xia Qi let out a sigh.

But the next moment he knew that he was too naive.

I saw the pens of the two ghosts moving toward the void, and suddenly black mist appeared slowly one by one, and then turned into ghosts.

These ghosts are like enlarged versions of those little ghosts just now, but they are different from the ghost king.

Their bodies are also dry, but the palms of their hands have become two big scissors, sharp and sharp, and the sound of clicking and clicking can be heard when they are opened and closed.

And these ghosts also have a pair of fleshy wings on their backs, which can open and close like scissors.

As soon as these ghosts appeared, they roared at them, but they didn't rush forward like the little ghosts before, as if they knew there was a wall between them, and the roar seemed more provocative.

Everyone frowned, these ghosts were so different from the ones just now, not only in appearance, but also in intelligence.

The two ghosts with that pen ignored them, as if they didn't notice it at all, they were still tirelessly sketching in the void.

As they sketched, more and more scissors ghosts appeared.

Everyone will realize that these ghosts should be made by those two ghosts. Could it be that those two are ghost kings.

We can't wait like this any longer, we have to take advantage of the time when there are fewer ghosts and monsters to solve it quickly.

After thinking about it, everyone looked at Gu Yi and Gu Mu.

Gu Yi narrowed his eyes dangerously, looked at the two red-clothed ghosts coldly, and raised his hand to make a gesture. This time, instead of cooperating with Wu Heng, he pulled Gu Mu forward together.

The rest of the people were ordered to rush away immediately.

Seeing them rushing over, the ghosts seemed very excited, roaring continuously, and the frequency of the scissors on their bodies was also accelerating. It sounded as if tens of thousands of knives were being sharpened on a whetstone at the same time, which was very ear-piercing.

Gu Yi and Gu Mu ran towards the two red-clothed ghosts, the king was the first to capture the thief, no matter what these two were, it was always right to get rid of them first.

While they were rushing, some ghosts couldn't bear it anymore, screaming and rushing towards them.

It's just that before it got close, it was blown away by several black vines.

Ling Xiaohua is happy this time, without those nasty vines, she is not afraid of being entangled, and her flexibility has increased by dozens of percentage points.

Also because of his opening the way, the two of them hardly stopped, and rushed straight to the Scissors Mountain on the road drawn out by Ling Xiaohua, and flew away in twos and threes.

Ling Xiaohua's body also became bigger, half lying on the mountain, all the tentacles almost surrounded the mountain of scissors, if any ghosts came and flew away.

The rest of the people hurried to support and diverted the attention of most of the ghosts.

But after negotiating, they all confirmed that these ghosts were indeed more difficult to deal with than those ignorant little ghosts just now.

But there are only a few, but fortunately, the number is not like those little ghosts just now, almost like locusts crossing the border.

"Pay attention to the scissors behind them." Xia Qi was almost cut by the scissors that were shooting straight at him, but Wu Heng blocked him. Otherwise, according to the sharpness of the scissors, it is estimated that the soul would be seriously injured if the scissors were not cut in half.

The attacks of hell ghosts will not cause any harm to their bodies, but the damage done to their bodies will be directly imprinted on their souls. Once injured, the skin injuries will be even worse.

"Use a defensive talisman." Dao Qing's head also reminded.

Only then did everyone realize that there was this thing, and immediately took out a talisman and squeezed it in their hands. Once the scissors were shot, they squeezed out a defensive shield.