Eternal Tranquility

Dazzling lights overflowed in the sky, like the colorful rainbow after heavy rain, illuminating the mottled and broken earth, and adding a bright color to Abi Prison, which had been in darkness for many years.

"Ah!" The ghost soldiers raised their heads and exclaimed unconsciously. After being scolded, they quickly continued to patrol the surrounding area, but they couldn't help but quietly look at the people standing under the magnificent light.

That person, Xiu, rarely spoke along the way and followed the team at the end, as if he was extremely interested in Abi Prison. Every time he encountered a prisoner being tortured, he would stop and watch for a long time.

They, the ghost army who have been stationed in the depths of hell all year round, don't see too many dead people, but rarely see living people. They are all very curious about that person, but they don't dare to get close, so they only discuss it quietly many times in private. .

Seeing that such a big hole was filled with a beautiful big stone and soil by the man, and burned with fire for a long time, all the ghost soldiers couldn't help but look up from time to time, their faces full of surprise.

At this time, in the cracks in space, the colorful sacred stones and the Jiutian Breathing Soil have turned into colorful molten lava, leaving no small gaps untouched, and Liu Qinghuan's use of the Heaven-Mending Technique has reached the final step.

With his slight scolding, the molten magma suddenly glowed brightly and solidified again in an instant!

The strong spatial fluctuations gradually subsided, and the brilliant stream of light that illuminated most of the sky slowly dissipated, and darkness enveloped it again.

Liu Qinghuan carefully checked whether there were any flaws, and finally smiled with satisfaction.

After the patched cracks faded away in color, they quickly blended into the surrounding space, leaving no flaws visible at all.

Generally speaking, even if broken things are repaired, they cannot be restored to their original appearance, but Liu Qinghuan can feel that after the repair of the original cracked space, not only has it become intact, but it is even more stable than before.

However, they all use divine objects such as the Five-Colored Divine Stone and the Nine-Heaven Breathing Soil, and the method used is the Heaven-Mending Technique passed down by the Demon Clan’s Ancestor Wa, so it’s only natural!

Liu Qinghuan wiped the sweat from his forehead: he had been performing magic for most of the day and had used his own Samadhi True Fire. He now rarely felt a trace of fatigue.

At this time, a hand stretched out from beside him and stuffed a wine bag into his arms.

"Ahem! We in Hell brewed it ourselves for no time. Human cultivators should be able to drink it and restore mana."

Liu Qinghuan was surprised for a moment, but when he saw Qin Feng turning around and leaving after speaking, he couldn't help but feel funny.

He said loudly: "I have heard of this wine for a long time, but I have never had the chance to taste it. Thank you General for the gift!"

Qin Feng didn't look back, he just raised his hand and waved.

Liu Qinghuan smiled, uncorked the wine bag and took a sip. She felt like she had swallowed a piece of ice, and her whole body felt cold...

At the same time, more than half of the mana consumed was recovered at a very fast speed.

"Good wine!" Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but shouted.

Qin Feng walked away and raised the corners of his lips slightly, turned around and shouted angrily: "Why are you still dawdling, gather the team and get ready to set off!"

Before the ghost soldiers had time to be happy, they had to continue on the road without stopping.

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As the deepest level of the eighteen levels of hell, Abi Prison is extremely vast and deep, with many restricted areas and minefields used to punish and imprison guilty souls.

Fortunately, Qin Feng seems to be very familiar with this prison. Not only has he led his team to this point safely, he also has to arrest the escaped souls when he encounters them.

Although those guilty souls were able to escape from their restraints, they still had to be struck by thunder from time to time, so occasionally they could be seen running wildly one moment, and then being struck by lightning and falling from the sky the next, and they would have to be captured again. Much easier to catch.

Qin Feng was also an extremely impatient Rakshasa ghost. He almost never stopped along the way, driving the ghost army on the road day and night. Every time Liu Qinghuan repaired the cracks in the space, he would rush to the next place before he could take a breath.

Fortunately, Liu Qinghuan didn't care about this. Since the other party gave him a pot of water, the estranged relationship between the two has been brought closer by drinking together, and they can occasionally chat.

And his usual gentle and friendly attitude also made the ghost soldiers dare to get closer, either curiously asking about all kinds of things in the human world, or telling him with interest what kinds of sinful souls there are in hell.

"So this is the man who personally pushed his biological children off a cliff just because he wanted to marry another bride?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at the other side of a red lava river, where a sinful soul kept falling to the ground from a high place, breaking his legs and hands, causing his flesh and blood to fly everywhere, and was split into pieces by thunder.

"That's him!" The ghost soldier chatting with him nodded fiercely: "He caused a pair of children to fall to death from a height. When he goes to hell, he will have to experience the pain of his children's death over and over again. A sentence of only 10,000 years is simply cheap for him. "

He also pointed to the sinful soul of a young woman not far away, who was repeatedly tortured by being chopped into pieces alive on a chopping board.

"This is that man's bride, and she is also very cruel. She is the one who encouraged the adulterer to kill his son and daughter, otherwise she would not marry him. Such despicable and cruel methods, do you think they should be sent to the eighteenth level of hell? ?”

Liu Qinghuan nodded and said: "Karma is what it should be."

In addition to chatting with the ghost soldiers, Liu Qinghuan spent more time on the flying boat he took out, practicing the large space technique.

As the cracks in space were repaired one after another, his realm in the way of space was advancing by leaps and bounds. He no longer just relied on the Heaven-Mending Technique to forcibly repair the cracks, but instead explored the mysteries of space on a deeper level.

The dots of starlight in his eyes gradually connected into lines, turning into colorful light threads that slowly flowed. Liu Qinghuan raised his head, and the dim sky showed different shades of gray and white. The darker the gray, the weaker the space. If the whole The large-scale whiteness of the block indicates that the space is extremely solid.

Occasionally, in a certain corner, there are waves slowly rippling on this layer of gray. It is obvious that the space in that place is very unstable.

There is no big problem with the overall space of Abi Prison. After all, it is a prison used to imprison evil spirits. If the space could be easily torn apart, the hell would have been empty long ago.

It’s just that the catastrophe in the human world is too severe and affects too wide a range.

From this, Liu Qinghuan also discovered two cracks that Qin Feng had not discovered. The surface space was not damaged yet, but many holes had been torn inside. If left alone, they would be penetrated very quickly.

"The crack in front existed a long time ago. We combined with the interface on the other side to seal it, but this time the great catastrophe has torn it even wider, and it is difficult for us to seal it again."

Qin Feng pointed to the deep pit in front of him with a gloomy expression on his face. It was obvious that he had been having a headache for this space crack for a long time.

"Oh, which interface is on the other side?" Liu Qinghuan asked casually, taking out a five-color sacred stone and Jiutian Breathing Soil.

"The Forgotten River Ghost!"

Yesterday I was planning to check the sciatic nerve, so I typed the word "sitting" in the search bar, and found that the second-ranked search list that automatically appeared was our book. Then I found that an enthusiastic reader helped build a Baidu encyclopedia for this book.

I read it and found it to be quite well written. The information will be updated in real time. Thank you very much!

There is only one mistake. The author is not 23 years old hahahaha. I asked why some readers asked me if I was 23 years old when I joined the group. The original root is here hahahahaha. Although I also want to be 23 forever, after thinking about it, I would like to explain it here to avoid misunderstanding by readers who don’t know.

Also, the crimes committed by the two guilty souls in this chapter are adapted from actual facts.