Five Immortals Gate

Li Yan suspected that the splitting headache he had when he woke up was because the spiritual imprint he left on the space ring was forcibly erased.

Therefore, his sea of ​​consciousness was once again attacked to a certain extent.

"It should be the work of the warden here!"

Li Yan judged in his heart that although he had lost his spiritual consciousness, he was a man who had experienced many ups and downs.

When that Fa Nan appeared, he was standing near him and attacked him. Li Yan only relied on his senses and the accuracy of the other party's control of the magic weapon.

He could sense that the other party's realm cultivation might be a ghost in the Hades realm, and the warden above the prisoner Fa Nan must be beyond this realm.

Fortunately, Li Yan has always been well-prepared and will not let go of any details. Even if he left a spiritual imprint on the magic weapon in the storage space, it was only the strength of the ordinary early stage of refining the void.

This prevented the other party from discovering more of his secrets, otherwise they would suspect whether Li Yan had practiced the secret art of spiritual consciousness.

A secret technique of divine consciousness, I don't know how tempting it is to the ghosts in the netherworld, but if it is placed in the fairy world, even if it is to search the soul and kill Li Yan, they will not hesitate to take action.

Li Yan couldn't guess whether there were other ghosts between Fanan and the warden.

He didn't know how many Hades, Hades Kings, Hades Kings, Ghost Officials, and Rakshasas there were in the so-called 18th level of hell.

With Li Yan's current strength, even if he dealt with more Rakshasas, he would have problems. He didn't have any treasures to use.

Most of his things were still in the "earth spot".

Most of the top-grade spirit stones, some treasures and raw materials that he thought were particularly rare, etc., Li Yan never put them in the storage ring.

After seeing the faint birthmark on his left wrist, Li Yan also breathed his last, which was all his belongings.

The other party didn't see the existence of the "earth spot" and still regarded it as a birthmark. It can be seen that the space magic weapon refined by the Five Immortals with chaotic soil is quite special.

And now he has fallen into such a situation, his cultivation is controlled by the ghosts here, and "Earth Spot" is of no use to him.

Next, although Li Yan could not use his power, he still began to sit cross-legged and close his eyes to rest.

It was dark here, and Li Yan could only roughly calculate the time in his mind, because he didn't know how long he was unconscious because of the attempt.

At a certain moment, from the other end of the cell, footsteps suddenly came, and there was a harsh sound of iron chains dragging on the ground.

After hearing the sound, Li Yan immediately stood up and then looked outside quietly, but at this moment, there were some waves in his heart.

Fa Nan still held the three-pronged fork and walked towards this side.

Behind him, there were still two white-clothed hanged ghosts with long red tongues hanging down to their chests, dragging long and heavy iron chains in their hands, and floating towards this side.

As these ghosts approached, Li Yan, whose body had almost recovered, could feel the icy coldness emanating from these three people.

"Recovered?"

Fanan walked to the cage and looked at Li Yan who had stood up inside, and the sharp voice sounded again.

"Almost!"

Li Yan answered very simply.

After hearing this, Fanan looked Li Yan up and down. This person recovered his mentality so quickly, and did not look as hopeless as many cultivators did after they came.

Moreover, he quickly gave the most direct answer to his question, which aroused a little interest in him.

"After all, you are a strong man in the human world, and you can recover this mentality quickly. I hope you can keep it up, hehehe..."

Fanan suddenly laughed sharply again.

It is unknown whether the cultivator in front of him is pretending to be calm or still has a fluke in his heart.

After knowing that he is in the underworld ghost world, he actually looks a little better after a few days. I hope that he can still maintain this mentality later.

Because the creatures that come here will eventually die in one word---"die!"

"Come out, follow me!"

Fanan said no more, but gently shook the three-pronged fork in his hand, and the cage door that had been tightly closed opened silently.

Li Yan said nothing, and walked out. Just as he walked, Fanan had already turned around and walked towards the steps he came from with two hanged ghosts in white.

The harsh sound of the iron chain scraping the ground sounded again in the empty dark blue space. Li Yan was like a person being escorted to the guillotine...

When Li Yan walked out of the cell, he finally saw the sky outside. The sky here was covered with thick black clouds.

Only between the interlaced gaps of those black clouds, there would be a faint red and blue light shining down, making the surrounding space color, all covered with a thick layer of red and blue interwoven light.

Everywhere you look, it is full of solemnity and mystery, with an endless sense of oppression.

Li Yan stood on the ground. Behind him was a small house made of unknown thick black rocks.

This small house was only about three meters in size, but it had a long passage leading to the underground. Li Yan had just walked all the way up from the underground.

The small house was located in a corner at the end of a row of stone houses and was not very conspicuous.

On the ground where Li Yan stood, there were black stone houses on three sides, and only one side was a courtyard wall, where there was a gate exit.

These stone houses and courtyard walls were all black, and they were very tall, about fifty feet high.

For Li Yan, who had lost his cultivation, he could still cross it with his remaining physical strength, but with Li Yan's keen senses, he could still feel the fluctuations of the formation outside.

There is no doubt that this place may be covered by a large formation. If you approach the outer formation without a pass token for no reason, you will be killed directly.

Three black stone houses and a courtyard wall circled this place into a courtyard of about a thousand feet.

In the air of the courtyard, Li Yan saw two teams of patrolling ghosts, slowly floating from above...

Those ghosts were phantom and translucent souls, and there were also ghosts with disgusting or gloomy faces.

They were old and young, male and female, with dishevelled hair, full of death and coldness.

All of them were either pale or skinny, with blood gushing out of some places or maggots crawling in and out, but the evil spirits seemed to be unaware.

But when they saw Li Yan appear, they all looked over, making either a hoarse sound or a sad cry...

At the same time, there were also shrill screams that pierced Li Yan's heart, but this sound came from the middle of the square.

At this time, Fanan slightly tilted his head to glance at Li Yan, and then looked at the center of the square, where there were several evil spirits with ox heads and horse faces, half surrounding two places.

"Those are the creatures who didn't work well and committed suicide. This is the underworld. Don't think that you can get away with death.

A nightmare more terrible than death is just the beginning. If you work hard, you can enter the reincarnation road after you die. Otherwise, your soul will be scattered!"

At the beginning of the persecution, the shrill voice was full of kindness, but later it was stern to Li Yan.

This cultivator is a cultivator in the Refining Void Realm, and he can be used. The value is not small, so he came here in person to take this person to "watch the ceremony".

The other party is now lucky, but soon there will be endless despair, so let him see the means of the underworld, don't think that death can get rid of it.

Otherwise, why bother him, a prisoner, for such a small matter.

Li Yan's eyes were also fixed on the center of the square. There was a huge oil pan there. Li Yan felt that it would be no problem to accommodate dozens of people.

At this time, in the cauldron, there was black boiling oil, which was violently surging, and the bubbles inside were constantly bulging and bursting...

The air was filled with a layer of black air, and beside the pot, there were two ghosts with bull heads, as tall as giant spirits.

They were using two steel forks to fork an object each, constantly picking it up from the boiling oil pot, then simmering it, turning it over, and simmering it again...

When Li Yan saw the two objects at the tip of the steel fork clearly, he could not explain it at all, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Because it was a demon beast and a monk, they were being "put into the oil pot", and the flesh of one person and one demon had already cracked.

But I don't know what method the other party used to make their skin and flesh only crack, but not fall off, so that all over their bodies, there were horrible wounds like a baby's mouth.

However, the wounds revealed flesh and blood that was either black or bright red. Every time they were pulled out of the oil pan, the man and the demon tried desperately to escape from the steel fork with shrill screams.

But at most they could only twist their bodies a few times, and their seven orifices turned into several black holes.

Every time they were pulled out, black oil with boiling temperature would flow out of their seven orifices.

Then they were turned over, and the two bull-headed ghosts did not hesitate to smother them in the black boiling oil again.

The shrill screams suddenly turned into a dull beeping sound...

Not far away on the other side, there was a row of things like ladders, and three horse-headed ghosts stood below, holding long black whips in their hands.

The more the black whips were pointed toward the front, the more pointed they were, and the whole body gave people the feeling of a long snake covered with barbed snake scales.

They would constantly raise their hands and pull out the black-scaled whips in their hands. With the sound of "snapping", heart-wrenching screams were heard on the ladder.

Li Yan saw that the ladder went up all the way and stretched out into the thick black clouds above. He didn't know how high it was.

And the steps on the ladder were actually snow-white blades!

Each blade was straight up, flashing a dazzling and bright light...