This actor is full of tricks.

After resting briefly at Camp 3, the group and the ghost set off again.

The rest of the way was a narrow mountain path. When passing Camp 2, Lin Jue saw someone suddenly go crazy, baring his teeth and claws as he attacked his companion. The companion seemed unfazed, slapping the man twice until he was unconscious, and then carrying him down the mountain.

"Such things happen frequently in Camps 1 and 2. Staying in this environment for a long time is not only a great test for physical health, but it can also cause one to lose control of their sanity." King Chixiao only glanced at it briefly before looking away.

He had been stationed in this place for several months, and similar incidents had occurred dozens of times; he had long since become accustomed to it.

Lin Jue didn't feel much of a difference, perhaps because he had only just arrived in this place.

The situation at Camp 1 was worse than at Camp 2. According to King Chixiao, the camp was equipped with special magical artifacts to calm the mind, but the human body still couldn't withstand them. Every few days, someone would lose control and have to be carried down the mountain.

Moreover, the place is littered with severed limbs and remains that have not yet been cleared away. Most of these are from the supernatural, but some are from humans, proving that many battles have taken place here.

Not only are there internal troubles, but also external threats.

Lin Jue finally understood what the Wheel King meant by "terrifying." This place was a no-go zone for ordinary people, and even investigators who had activated their domains faced constant danger and could lose their lives at any moment.

Even a king can't take care of everyone. No one can guarantee that they won't be the one to die in the next bizarre attack. If they're unlucky enough to lose their mind, then there's really no way out.

"Let's go." King Chixiao sighed and led the group to continue upwards.

One kilometer behind Camp 1, there was another electric fence, and at the same time, a thin, transparent film could be seen protecting the entire mountain like an inverted net.

This must be some kind of defensive dummy.

"Well, this magical artifact only blocks ghosts, not people."

The Crimson Sky King was the first to pass through the membrane, followed by the others. The moment they stepped into its area, Lin Jue felt an intense unease rise within him, as if ants were crawling on his heart. This restless feeling inexplicably made him want to get angry.
"Even the Heart of Hades can't stop it?"

Lin Jue's expression turned serious. As expected of the world that gave birth to the God of the Underworld, the mental pollution here was truly something else.

Upon reaching the summit, the group stopped, and it was only then that Lin Jue noticed the crack.

The crack wasn't large, about two meters long, and black smoke could be seen continuously rising from it. Looking down through the black smoke, one could vaguely see a desolate ruin.

"Boy, how did you get in?" King Yama turned to look at Lin Jue. To prove that a living person couldn't enter the rift, he even did a test. As soon as he took a step, it was as if he had crashed into an invisible wall, and he was bounced back a few steps.

"This is the power of the rift that isolates the living; even brute force cannot get in."

Lin Jue looked at the crack and asked the consciousness of the Underworld God in his mind, "May I go in?"

The consciousness of the God of the Underworld finally stopped feigning death: "Yes, use your Dharma form to tear apart that isolating force."

Does it involve the application of Dharma?
But there's still a problem. "Once it's torn open, won't this rift completely merge with the real world? Then anyone can go in."

"The tearing is only temporary. The inner world will automatically restore it in a few minutes. The fusion will only happen when the inner world is completely out of control."

Hearing the words of the God of the Underworld, Lin Jue was slightly relieved: "Your Majesty, please step back a little."

Hearing Lin Jue's words, King Yama and the others were puzzled, but they still did as he said, staring at Lin Jue, wanting to see how this guy would break through the power that even the king could not handle.

boom!
The next moment, a colossal three-headed, six-armed Dharma image rose up behind Lin Jue, raging with karmic fire, and its six arms pressed down towards the crack.

"The Dharma Image of the Underworld God!" Wang Zai's eyes lit up, wishing he could stick to Lin Jue immediately.

King Tian Shu was also astonished. This was the first time he had ever seen a fifth-order cultivator who could use the power of a Dharma Body. No wonder the headquarters valued Lin Jue so much, and even though he wasn't from the Inspection Division, they cooperated with him without hesitation.

Just as the Dharma Body's arm was about to reach the crack, Lin Jue clearly felt a powerful repulsive force transmitted to the Dharma Body's arm. He exerted force again, and the Dharma Body's arm fell several tens of centimeters, followed by a crisp "bang" sound.

The resentment surged forth wildly, several times more intense than before, and the cracks seemed to be expanding.

"It should be fine, but it will only last a few minutes. Once that time is up, the power will return." Lin Jue retracted his Dharma body and spoke to King Yama and the others behind him.

The three kings had different expressions. The Crimson Cloud King was the first to step in. The isolating force did not appear. The Crimson Cloud King's figure twisted in the black mist and gradually disappeared, as if he had entered another space-time.

"The power has really disappeared." King Tian Shu was very surprised. The power that even the king could not do was actually taken away by Lin Jue, and the other party seemed to be very relaxed.

It is the power of that Dharma form. What exactly is that Dharma form?
"What are you thinking about, you fisherman! Let's go!" King Yama patted the fishing tackle bag on King Tien's back and went in second.

As the three kings disappeared into the rift, Lin Jue was about to follow when Lie Zeng tugged at his arm and whispered, "Boss, I have a really bad feeling about this, like something terrible is about to happen."

"No matter what, we have to settle things with the mental hospital eventually." Lin Jue patted Lie Zeng on the shoulder and then walked into the crevice.

As soon as he stepped into the crevice, the expected feeling of landing did not occur. Instead, he felt a solid sensation as if he were walking on flat ground. When the black mist in front of him dissipated, Lin Jue found himself on a desolate ruin.

Dilapidated, desolate, lifeless, with collapsed buildings and rotting trees everywhere, this world is a culmination of hundreds of years of death.

King Yama and his companions were standing not far away, looking at this world with expressions of shock.

This world is the complete opposite of reality, even more desolate than the fog, bearing all the darkness.

If the rift hadn't suddenly appeared and Lin Jue hadn't brought it in, who would have imagined such a world existed? It's practically a dumping ground for negative emotions.

Could a mental hospital be hidden here? And with the world so big, where could a mental hospital possibly be hidden? (End of Chapter)