In the dark tunnel, it was as quiet as death. The Yin wind blew and echoed in this narrow space. The roaring wind was like a fierce ghost roaring, which made people''s hair stand up.


    They looked at the strange big fireworks in a daze, their minds were like exploding, and they couldn''t say anything.


    What, this is eighteen levels of hell.


    Everyone was stunned, and then looked at each other. The next second, the scalp suddenly became numb.


    There are eighteen purgatories in the world and eighteen hell in the underworld, which represents the highest criminal law of life and death.


    It is said that the eighteen levels of hell in hell are used to deal with fierce ghosts, just like the eighteen levels of purgatory in the world. It is a kind of punishment. The eighteenth floor of hell, one terrible floor, is dedicated to punishing people who committed heinous crimes,


    Moreover, there are some ancient legends that the eighteen layer hell is located at the junction of the human world and the underworld, which is divided into yin and Yang prisons.


    The ninth floor is Yang prison, which is in the world. The lower ninth floor is the Yin prison, which is in the underground mansion.


    They were connected to nine floors before. This floor is the tenth floor. If the legend is true, isn''t this floor... The hell of the eighteenth floor?


    Everyone''s scalp burst and their whole body was as cold as falling into an ice cellar.


    They... Broke into hell.


    "This... Shouldn''t be true!" someone said in an unnatural tone.


    "It should be false. The so-called hell is just a legend and doesn''t exist at all." Xuanyuan owl said in a calm tone, but the palm hidden in his sleeve robe trembled slightly and betrayed his mood.


    They did not speak any more, and their hearts seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud.


    Although the saying about hell is just a legend, and there is no real evidence to support its existence, the saying about it has never been cut off.


    They want to believe it or not, but when they think of their previous experience, they think a little carefully and fear it.


    There are 18 layers of hell, and the upper nine layers are Yang prison, which is located in the human world. It is said that Yang prison is not dangerous. It is a channel connecting Yin prison, that is, the underworld.


    They also experienced the ninth floor before, and there was no special situation, but they obviously felt wrong when they entered the tenth floor.


    This is very consistent with the theory of nine layers of Yang prison and nine layers of Yin prison.


    There are even rumors that the ninth floor hell prison is the purgatory of ghosts. Only ghosts can enter it. If this legend is true, aren''t they all ghosts?


    At the thought of this, they couldn''t care about anything else. They quickly returned to the Yang prison, but the black hole above disappeared and there was no way to go.


    "It''s over. We can''t go back. We''ve become ghosts." Ouyang Qingqing and Shu Xiaochun were scared to tears.


    Anyway, in this case, girls'' bearing capacity is still much weaker.


    Of course, Qin Feng and others look ugly. After all, no one can accept the fact that they become ghosts all of a sudden.


    "Old devil, is this an eighteen layer hell?" Qin Feng secretly contacted the old devil. The current situation has exceeded his tolerance.


    "It should be." magic eye responded, but Qin Feng was cold.


    "Shit, why shouldn''t you sue me." Qin Fengqi scolded angrily.


    The devil eye clearly knows that this is the 18th floor of hell. Why should he come in.


    "Others can avoid this disaster, but you can''t," said magic eye in a low tone.


    Qin Feng did not care to play riddles with it and asked, "am I a human or a ghost now?"


    "Is there a difference? Didn''t you all live without people and ghosts?"


    "Old devil, I''m not in the mood to tell you this now. Just tell me whether I''m dead or not and whether I can go on this road."


    "I said, you can''t avoid this disaster." the magic eye was slightly silent and said: "no one can tell about the hell. As for whether you are still alive, you are a person or a ghost. Can''t you feel it? Don''t believe what you see, don''t care what you hear, and feel it with your heart."


    "If you think you are human, you are human."


    Listening to the words of magic eye, Qin Feng was relieved. He looked at the people and said, "no matter whether this is a hell prison or not, we can''t turn back. We can only go on."


    "If we really die and become ghosts, there''s nothing we can''t face."


    When they heard the speech, they all nodded. They were not ordinary people. They soon calmed down, returned to the tunnel and moved on.


    Everything in the tunnel was normal. After they walked about 500 meters, the light in front was slightly bright. Although it was still dark, they could barely see it.


    There is an underground river ahead, which runs across the end of the tunnel.


    "Is that?" along the direction of the water flow, Qin Feng suddenly found that there were some white bones scattered more than 100 meters away.


    People walked in carefully. There were white bones scattered here. It was certain that these were human bones and human skulls. Obviously, someone had come here.


    "Maybe the legend may not be true."


    Seeing these white bones makes them relax. At least, it can prove that there were living people here, not ghosts.


    Dada, dada!


    Suddenly, a clear voice came from the depths. Several people''s faces changed wildly at the same time, their hair trembled, and something ran from the depths.


    It was too late. At that time, they had no time to turn around. They saw a black hand bone running quickly on the ground in the distance, whizzing away at Tan Xuan.


    Tan Xuan''s complexion changed greatly, his spiritual power was quickly mobilized, and he rushed to the black hand bone.


    Boom!


    The bones of his hand stayed in mid air, while Tan Xuan was blown more than ten meters away.


    The bones of the hand rotated in mid air and exploded everywhere. Anyone who came into contact with them was blown out.


    Finally, the bones of his hands pointed to Qin Feng and shot at him.


    Qin Feng''s face changed slightly, mobilized his spiritual power, hugged each other with black and white light, wrapped in his palm, and then photographed it.


    When the palms touch together, the black awn suddenly becomes prosperous and disappears instantly. At the same time, the black hand bone also disappears.


    "How''s it going?" Tan Xuan ran over with a worried look.


    "It''s all right, let''s continue to go inside." Qin Feng''s face was a little unnatural. For a moment, he soon disappeared. He dropped his palm at will.


    "What is this? It''s too strange."


    They were all on alert. The bones of their hands were so powerful that they could knock them out one after another. Worried that this thing would sneak into them from somewhere.


    As they were on guard, they walked inside. Qin Feng held the big popcorn at the end. His hanging palm slowly loosened. In the palm, there was a small section of black hand bone, which was slowly integrating into it at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    Finally, the black hand bone disappeared and completely fused with Qin Feng''s hand bone. I can''t see the slightest difference


    His face was calm, but the palm of his hand trembled slightly, and then suddenly clenched it. For a moment, a terrible feeling flashed away.