Crow Hunt couldn't help but sneer, she was not afraid of challenges, such a test was just a waste of time for her. Still, she decided to hear what the mysterious skeleton had to say.

[Are you sure it is necessary to test me?] I can stand in front of you, I can't explain everything, be smart and hand over the name tag directly.] She knew that in such an environment, the strong often had special treatment and the right to ignore the rules, so she deliberately showed a strong point at the beginning.

The giant skeleton spoke slowly, its voice low and hoarse: [In this hell, power is indeed everything. If you want to get through here, you'll have to prove your strength. This is not a simple trial, but a verification of whether there is a qualification or not. If you can withstand the baptism of the Netherworld without dying, you can get the qualification brand for passing. But if you fail, you're destined to linger forever in this hell.

A mocking smile curled into the corners of Crow's mouth, she had expected such a threat. Without hesitation, she nodded her head to accept the test.

There was a complex glint in the giant skeleton's eyes, and it seemed slightly surprised by the calmness and decisiveness of the crow. Then, slowly, it stepped back and gave a spatial cue: [Okay, you can get started.] But remember, this is not an easy test. In this hell, many strong people were as proud as you when they first arrived, and in the end they all became vain ghosts who wandered here and could not die. The

crow felt the thick netherworld aura in the space, a suffocating and terrifying aura, far more dense than Wang Hassan's exudation. Her body trembled slightly, and she began to gradually adjust to the invasion of this dead air.

At first, her skin seemed to change slightly, as if it had been slightly eroded. Signs of decay and necrosis were faintly visible between the flesh and skin, but they disappeared in an instant, like an illusion. The crow's body trembled slightly, she knew that the netherworld death aura of this hell was extremely powerful, and any hesitation or carelessness would be detected by the eyes of the darkness.

Then, an even more powerful dead air surged, like a black tide, drowning the entire crow hunter in it. Her breathing became difficult, as if she was struggling in the abyss. But she didn't flinch, but gritted her teeth and persevered, trying to confront the soul energy in her body against this dead qi.

Under this powerful oppression, the crow's body began to change. Her eyes shimmered with a ghostly glow of ice fire, and her skin turned pale, as if it had lost its life. But her gaze was sharper, and her breath was deeper.

The dead qi did not devour her as she imagined, on the contrary, the hunting crow seemed to be gradually integrating the huge part of the soul power in her body into this dead qi, and her body became more powerful under the surge of dead qi. Her strength grew, her senses became sharper, and she seemed to be able to feel the pulsation and breath of all life in this hell.

In the end, when the dead qi reached its peak, the soul power in the body of the hunting crow had only consumed a small part, and it had already completely fused and adapted to the environment of this dead qi world. Her eyes flashed with the light of ice flames, and her body exuded a powerful aura, as if she were a true Hell powerhouse native. She has passed this baptism of netherworld death, and has gained the power of a powerful existence that is almost hellish. Now, she is ready to face any challenge from this side of Hell, whether it is from Hell or enemies from other worlds.

After completing the baptism of hell and becoming a qualified resident of hell, he forcibly pulled the white-robed giant bone skeleton of the examiner to be his guide, and gave her a good guide to guide the customs and customs of the hell world.

Hell Heaven is an unfathomable and fascinating realm, full of all kinds of thrills and strangeness.

First, they stepped into the first level of the Hell Heaven, a realm full of bloody rain. Here, the sinful soul is tempered by various punishments, torture and howling are intertwined, forming a bloody prison. Here, the heavier the crime, the more brutal the punishment is imposed. The crow led the white-robed giant bone skeleton through the area, and saw all kinds of earth-shattering punishments, which made people shudder.

Then they came to the second level of hell. It is the domain of evil spirits and demons, and all kinds of evil creatures roam the realm. Most of these creatures are souls who have fallen into the abyss and become demons, and they have become twisted and ferocious, possessing various mystical powers. Here, the Crow Hunter and the White-robed Giant Bone Skeleton saw all kinds of demons in different forms, some Flame Demons, some Frost Demons, fighting each other to form a strange picture.

The third level of hell is a place full of netherworld atmosphere, and the scenery here is like a fantasy land. In this realm, ghosts and undead wander through the ghostly mist, as if entering a dreamlike world. The crow hunter and the white-robed giant skeleton saw all kinds of ghosts, some weeping lonely ghosts, some vengeful spirits. They loom in the nether mist, overwhelming.

Then on the fourth level, they came to the depths of an endless sea of abysses in the Hellish Heaven, a place full of darkness and abysses. Here, ghosts and ghosts intertwine to form an unimaginable world. The crow hunt and the white-robed giant skeleton saw all kinds of strange creatures, some of them were monsters with multiple eyes, and some were terrifying creatures with huge bodies. They roar in the dark abyss, as if announcing their existence to the world.

With the white-robed giant bone skeleton, the crow hunts all the way to explore the mysteries of hell. In this realm of death and demons, they have witnessed all kinds of strange scenes, and also experienced endless horrors and challenges. This trip to hell not only made her better understand the customs of hell, but also made them deeply appreciate the horror and mystery of this field.

In the lower reaches of the Hell Heavens, the Netherworld is even more distorted and terrifying. The crow hunt and the white-robed giant bone skeleton crossed the dark abyss to the fifth level of hell.

It's a realm of dead silence. In this area, there is no life, everything is gray, dry and barren. The ghost's wails echoed in the air, as if to tell of endless misery. The crow felt the death that permeated the area, an indescribably dull, oppressive and suffocating one.

In the sixth level of hell, the scene is even more eerie. It's a psychedelic realm, where ghostly light and shadow flow through the space, forming a myriad of bizarre patterns. Wraiths roam here, their eyes hollow, as if they had lost their souls. Hunting crows and white-robed giant skeletons passed through this area of light and shadow, and from time to time strange sounds sounded in their ears, which made people creepy.

Finally, they came to the bottom of the hellish sky. It is a place known as the "Endless Abyss". Here, everything is dark and nothing, without any light or life. The aura of the Netherworld condenses into substance here, forming an invisible sense of oppression. The crow hunt and the white-robed giant bone skeleton felt the power of this endless abyss, as if they were about to devour everything.

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