Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 873 Into hell, rushing to find death

The entrance to Hell is easy to find, Feng Qingyan knew the approximate direction through induction, and rushed over immediately.

It was an extremely long natural moat, separated between the two mountains, and underneath was billowing fiery red magma.

Before she arrived, there were ghost messengers escorting the ghosts, preparing to send them to hell. Those ghosts were all registered, and they were all evildoers in their lifetime. The sins they committed were different, and the hells they went to were different.

The heat waves hit again and again, and they felt that their souls were almost burnt. However, the frightening thing was that they had to jump in one by one. I heard that the ghosts who couldn't stand after jumping all lost their souls.

I don't know if this sentence is true or not, but looking at the lava rolling under the sky moat, they were already frightened.

"What are you waiting for, go down!"

There are ghosts who dare not move forward in fear, and retreat in fear and trembling.This appearance attracted the scolding of the ghost messenger.

"My lord, I, I don't want to go to hell..."

The ghost dragged the ghost messenger, begging in fear, but the ghost servant has been in office for many years, and has seen too many people like this. At this moment, he has long been numb to his pleadings, and it is impossible to talk to him. .

"Now that I know I'm afraid, how dare you kill people and set fires when you're alive? Now you're the fault of yourselves to go to hell!" The ghost guard said with a cold face, and stretched out his hand to push him, "Hurry up and get down!" !"

As the ghost fell down, he let out a horrified ghostly cry, but immediately after, the billowing lava surged and engulfed him without a trace or a sound.

Seeing this, the other ghosts at the side knew that they might not be able to escape, so no matter how frightened they were, they did not dare to beg the messengers, but gritted their teeth and jumped.

Seeing this, the ghost messenger was satisfied.

There are still a group of ghosts waiting to jump down. To avoid trouble, there are many ghost guards on the side, but just as they are queuing up one by one to jump down, a very strong momentum suddenly strikes.

All the ghosts were also keenly aware of it.

They and the ghost messenger looked back, and saw a red shadow flying down from the sky, holding a strange red umbrella in her hand, and the thin gauze was fluttering in the dark wind, and behind her, another silhouette.

"Then, isn't that Master Yu Yao?"

A ghost messenger recognized Yu Yao who was following behind.

About to fall to the ground, Feng Qingyan closed the Liuyue Xuetang umbrella in her hand, then spread her arms and flew towards the direction of the sky. When her feet landed on the ground, she tapped her toes and teleported. Passed by all the ghosts.

Waves of heat waves hit her, but they couldn't burn her a bit.At this moment, she is on the edge of the cliff, and behind her is the sky moat flowing with fiery red lava, the entrance to hell.

Seeing this scene, Yu Yao became nervous. Just when he thought she was going to jump, she suddenly turned around and smiled at him like a blooming flower.

"Want to chase me? Then you can chase me straight to the [-]th floor of hell. I guess, you must not know what is buried under the [-]th floor of hell..."

Yu Yao had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the words fell, and the next moment, before all the ghosts could react, Feng Qingyan jumped off the moat.

The red dress on her body was blown up by the wind, following her away.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan suddenly remembered what her adoptive father said to her when she was in the room. He said: "Little ghost, you can't be stupid, the eighteenth hell is so easy to enter? If it was before, the emperor wouldn't say you What's the matter, but you are now a human body, and this body is not strong enough. If you enter the underworld, you can barely do it, but if you enter hell, you will be corroded by evil spirits. Even if you can protect it with your cultivation, how long can you protect it? It's hard to guarantee Nothing will happen!"

"You have been in Jiuyou Hell for so long, don't you always think about becoming a human again? Now that you are an adult, don't trample on this body anymore, otherwise you might as well return to Jiuyou Hell as soon as possible, so as not to worry about this emperor !"

Although her adoptive father was strict with her, he really cared about her. Feng Qingyan understood and made a decision.

"Notify the halls, prepare to arrest!"

When Yu Yao passed by the ghost station, he left a word, and without hesitation, jumped off after her, trying to reach out a hand, trying to hold her, but looking at her fluttering clothes, he couldn't even touch the corner of her clothes. I can't pull it.

The ghost messenger quickly reacted, and immediately shouted that a living person would go to hell, and followed Yu Yao's words to report to the halls.

The ghosts who were about to jump into hell were startled by Feng Qingyan's operation, and they all froze in place.

They had sensed before that there was a human aura in this woman. She was a human, not a ghost, but she went to hell alone, into the unknown eighteen levels of hell.

No, it is under the [-]th floor of hell.

"Then, is that City Lord Lan Qing?"

Among the ghosts, a ghost suddenly murmured, and the sharp-eared ghost messenger immediately looked at him after hearing it.

"City Master Lan Qing? What City Master Lan Qing?"

"That's right, it's the Lord Lan Qing of the Ghost Clan. When I was in this world, I saw her a few times from afar..."

The matter of the ghost clan made Feng Qingyan completely famous, and now in the entire Misty Sky, anyone with a little bit of information knows about her, and those who have seen her also remember her face.

No way, that face is really beautiful.

As soon as he heard that it was a ghost, the ghost guard frowned, and asked back: "She is a ghost? She is full of human breath, you little ghost, don't talk nonsense to me!"

This attitude displeased the ghost, so the ghost said nothing more.

All the ghost messengers were busy, but they hadn't adjusted their attention, so in this gap, suddenly an afterimage flashed in front of them, and before they could react, another person jumped into the sky.

After reacting, it was the ghost messenger's turn to be stunned!
"Now, so many people are rushing to court death?"

That's right, what just passed was also the breath of a stranger.

Right under their noses, that person jumped directly into the entrance of hell, making them almost suspect that a ghost was born.

Mingjun will definitely blame it!

They are so hard!
It is more important than entering the underworld for people to go to hell, let alone one after another!
Soon, this event, which was rarely seen once in hundreds of years, spread throughout the underworld, and even the king of the underworld was alarmed!
...

Falling, falling, Yu Yao was feeling uneasy, and at the same time followed Feng Qingyan, falling several floors along the way, until he felt her stop, so he stopped too.

A burst of cold air hit, and the feet were stepping on bone-chilling frost and snow.Yu Yao saw the scene in front of him clearly, and determined that this was the eighth level of hell—the iceberg hell.

Hell is a place for evil spirits to be tortured, and Yu Yao is also a ghost. If he hadn't been a general of the underworld with a high level of cultivation, he would still feel the cold from the cold wind.

Sensing Feng Qingyan's aura, he turned his head, but saw behind a not-so-high stone, her snow-white shoulders were exposed, and her long, ink-like hair was pinned in front of her.

(End of this chapter)