I am rich in the fairy world

The bronze door had no formation or mechanism and was slowly pushed open by Shui Xin.

Hu Qing hid behind him, covering her mouth and nose: "Is there any poison gas? Are there any hidden weapons?"

Shui Xin was speechless: "You and I are now in a spiritual body, poison gas and hidden weapons can't hurt you, I will block the way ahead."

Hu sighed: "Not surprised at all?"

Shui Xin: “.” Do you want me to die in front of you?

Shui Xin pushed the bronze door completely open to both sides. On the inside were stairs leading down, and outside the stairs was pitch black. As the two of them walked onto the stairs, they suddenly saw light. Although it was not daylight, it was bright enough for them to take in the huge space in front of them.

Hu Qing sucked in cold air repeatedly: "Have we come to hell? Is that a mountain of knives over there? Is that a sea of ​​fire? Hey hey hey, it's on fire!"

Perhaps it was the influx of air, a sunken area in front of him suddenly caught fire and burned bigger and bigger. There was a mountain next to him full of sharp knives with the tips pointing upwards, and a huge pot next to him with an unknown liquid in it, plus the execution tools all over the ground, and chains hanging everywhere... If this wasn't hell, then what was it?
Hu Qing was not interested at all, because she was kind, she said: "Go and see it yourself, I'll wait for you."

Shui Xin was surprised: "You want me to go alone? What if I get dragged into it?"

Hu Qing smiled: "Rest in peace... Die early and be reborn soon."

Shui Xin: Don’t you have any friendship at all?
Hu Qing: Friendship means nothing in front of hell!
Shui Xin had no choice but to take the risk alone.

Hu Qing sat on the steps, looking at him one by one. Judging from the size of some of the torture instruments, the person being tortured was very huge. Oh, not a human, but a demon.

The air was dry and clean, but she always felt that there was a strong smell of blood here. It was very strange. Hell, shouldn't it be in the underworld? This place was obviously not related to the underworld, otherwise her ghost gate and the mirror to the underworld would have reacted. Then this place was artificially built. What god moved hell to the human world?

If Gou Wen was around, I would definitely ask her to come and see.

Shui Xin finished looking at the huge hell and came back to her: "It's empty."

Hu Qing blinked: "No clues?"

Shui Xin pointed upwards: "God is looking down at hell."

Hu Qing curled his lips: "Gods are gods, why would they look at hell? Do gods have nothing to do?"

Shui Xin: “.” Even God hates your bad mouth!

Hu Qing looked up, Shui Xin: "Go over and take a look. There's no danger."

Hu Qing: "This place is so creepy."

Shui Xin pulled her and took her to a place he thought was problematic. Hu Qing looked at the large spiked ring and the sharp hook hanging upside down, and felt pain in the joints of his bones. Death is not terrible, but wanting to die but not being able to... is a sin.

I tried not to look at that and focus on what Shui Xin said. I was stunned when I saw it: "It really is God looking down on hell."

The tone was sarcastic. God drew only one eye, a half-open eye with a single eyelid.

"What's the matter? Will he become a god if hell is not empty? Or will his old lover be waiting for him in hell?" Hu Qing sneered in a sarcastic tone.

Shui Xin pinched a ball of spiritual power to block her mouth: "The trouble comes from your mouth, but I am the one who gets beaten."

He was the target locked onto by Huabi, and the first person that Huabi's spirit wanted to deal with was him.

Hu Qing winked at him: scold him and come out!

Shui Xin: ".Is there no other way?"

Hu Qing chuckled, and Shui Xin immediately had a bad premonition. Before he could make a move to stop it, a blinding light flashed and a deafening roar sounded.

Staring: You actually used Tribulation Thunder! Hu Qing, who possessed the Thunder Heart, was not short of thunder now. Not to mention the Tribulation Thunder that he absorbed and stored last time, even the thunder from meteorites that originally existed in the Thunder Heart was not comparable to ordinary thunder. She pointed her finger, and endless lightning struck the pupil of that eye, continuously and endlessly. As long as this eye was not extinguished, the thunder would not stop.

Hu Qing spat out spiritual energy and maintained the One Finger Yang posture: "You have to supply me."

Shui Xin looked upwards and ignored him. His eyes were tinged with light gold, and Buddhist texts flashed on them, passing by quickly.

Hu Qing followed his gaze towards the divine eye, and was shocked to find that the originally deep black eyeballs had turned golden after being struck by lightning. There was a layer of blood on the golden color, and a feeling of contempt and murderous intent was coming from above.

That layer of blood...Hu Qing narrowed her eyes. Why did it look like Fowen to her?
Juanbu: "Yes, obviously, the Demon Buddha."

Interesting, there is a devil Buddha in the mural. Could it be that the original owner of this mural was the devil Buddha?
Very likely. This is originally a Buddhist item.

If an ordinary person stood under this divine gaze, he would probably fall into a dangerous illusion and have his soul sucked out. However, the person standing here was Hu Qing who was holding the heavenly thunder in her hand. She didn't feel anything at all and naively thought that this man with single eyelids was only fighting with Shui Xin.

And Shui Xin was indeed caught up in a fight with Shenmu. Both sides were competing in Buddha's power, but one was illuminating the darkness from the light, and the other was looking for the light from the darkness. It was like a retrograde collision, shaking the world silently.

Hu Qing waited for Shui Xin to win, and the wait was a bit long. Seeing the veins in his neck bulging and his face ferocious, as if someone was strangling him, he wanted to help him. However, if he used the strange fire, he was afraid that he would not be able to control the strength and destroy the painting. Use merit? Shui Xin has it himself. Demon essence will definitely not work, and spiritual power...would it explode together?

"What is the Demon Buddha afraid of?" he asked Juanbu secretly.

Juanbu said, "Who knows about the monk? Just wait a minute, Shui Xin will definitely win."

He was so confident in Shui Xin that he asked curiously, "Why?"

Juanbu: "Because the dead can't compete with the living."

Hu Qing: "."

After waiting for a long time, there was a loud explosion above his head, and at the same time, Shui Xin's expression relaxed and he gasped a few times. This meant he won.

A hole exploded on top, and the evil aura almost condensed into substance and floated down. Hu Qing was very afraid of seeing ghosts, so he said to Shui Xin: "You go, I'll watch the door for you."

Shui Xin: "You are so noble, why are you afraid of a mere spirit?"

Hu Qing said embarrassedly: "I'm afraid of ghosts."

Shui Xin: “.” Who would believe that a person who holds the gate of hell and saves millions of ghosts says that she is afraid of ghosts?
Juanbu couldn't understand: "Why are you still afraid of ghosts?"

Hu Qing couldn't explain it, and even if he did, they wouldn't understand.

Shui Xin shook her head and climbed up.

Hu Qing said he would not go, so he stayed outside obediently. After a moment, he heard Shui Xin screaming inside: "Ah - save me -"

Hu Qing's expression changed, and he flashed into the cave entrance. He found Shui Xin in an instant, and without thinking, he took out Simu and shot an arrow towards him.

The distance was too close, and the arrow hit the target without the right force. Hu Qing looked over and saw a terrifying face: "Ghost——"

With a crack, a bolt of lightning struck.

With a snap, the horrible face and the shriveled body fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the arrows on it automatically disappeared and returned to Hu Qing.

Shui Xin was so embarrassed.

Hu Qing slowly looked at Shui Xin, his face fierce and murderous: "A dead body, you want me to save you?"

Shui Xin coughed: "Just teasing you." (End of this chapter)