Shen Huahua went through all kinds of hardships and traveled through hell as quickly as possible, and finally arrived at the seventeenth hell after the seventh day.
Along the way, Shen Lang did not encounter much danger.
The first sixteen prisons were almost unobstructed. Except for the slightly difficult prison masters encountered at some levels, Shen Lang hardly felt too much pressure.
But after breaking into the Seventeenth Prison, the pressure increased sharply. The evil spirits wandering in this prison became very powerful, and most of them had the cultivation level of Luo Tianxian.
The number of ghost puppets patrolling the seventeenth prison is obviously much greater than that of the previous prison. They also have the combat power of Luo Tianshangxian in the middle and late stages, which is obviously much higher than that of the previous levels of hell.
In fact, the undead souls who were punished in this prison were also different. Shen Lang could clearly feel that their evil desires and resentments were extremely strong. Even after enduring the cruel punishment, it was still difficult to eliminate the source of their evil desires.
The undead in the Seventeenth Hell are so evil that they even devour each other to increase their power!
The power of the extremely evil undead will become quite powerful by endlessly devouring other undead, and the strongest ones can even approach Immortal Luo Tian and develop spiritual wisdom!
This extremely evil behavior of devouring other undead will be regarded as hopeless, and the ghost missions patrolling the seventeen prisons will directly execute these extremely evil undead. In the past, this prison would have a large number of elite monks from the underworld to help guard it.
But since the gate of hell was closed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, this seventeenth hell has been abandoned for more than a billion years. Compared with the original, it has changed a lot. It can be said that it has become chaotic.
A bunch.
The ghostly puppets of the Seventeenth Prison are fighting against the powerful evil undead almost every day. Since the number of puppets is too small, it is difficult to govern the order of the Seventeenth Prison.
After Shen Lang arrived in this prison, he could see a large number of undead devouring and killing each other everywhere. The order of this prison was completely out of balance.
When he flies in the sky smoothly, he will attract a considerable number of powerful undead and evil ghosts to actively attack him.
There are even a few powerful undead who occupy the territory and become kings, commanding a group of undead brothers to rule an area and attack outsiders.
Fortunately, there are only a handful of undead souls in this prison who are truly comparable to the prison owner, and they pose no threat to Shen Lang.
Shen Lang used the power of the demon species to fight his way to the end of the Seventeenth Prison, which didn't take much time.
At the end of the Seventeenth Prison is a gorgeous sea of flowers. In the sea of flowers, colorful spiritual flowers are blooming, and the green grass is exquisite. The air is filled with a strong floral fragrance. Take a deep breath, refreshing.
There is a long corridor in the center of the sea of flowers, which leads directly to a valley at the end of the sea of flowers. The reincarnation tunnel of the Seventeenth Prison is in that valley.
All undead must pass through the tunnel before entering the Tunnel of Reincarnation.
It may be that the Seventeenth Prison is inherently chaotic, and very few undead can reach the end.
Compared with other places in the Seventeen Prisons, this area is obviously much quieter.
Shen Lang's heart moved slightly. He had never seen flowers and plants in the Sixteen Prisons he had visited before. The sudden sight of this sea of flowers made Shen Lang instantly think of Flowers of the Other Shore.
I wonder if there are flowers from the other side in this sea of flowers?
He came to Huangquan Hell not only to find Lu Dongbin's soul, but also to find clues about Su Ruoxue.
Meier told herself before that something went wrong when Su Ruoxue ascended, leaving behind flowers from the other side, and Meier brought one of them to the real fairy world.
I have heard before that flowers of the other side exist in hell.
Since there was a sea of flowers in front of him, Shen Lang would not let go of the opportunity. He immediately opened his Shura Holy Eyes and carefully peered at the many spiritual flowers in the sea of flowers.
Unfortunately, there are many spiritual flowers in this sea of flowers, but there is no shadow of the other shore flower.
However, the area of the sea of flowers is large enough, and Shen Lang's Shura Holy Eyes cannot even fully see the entire sea of flowers. He is trying to escape and fly towards the depths of the sea of flowers, trying to find the flower of the other side.
The moment he flew to the sea of flowers area, his soul body suddenly felt a relatively strong spatial resistance. This spatial resistance made his soul body feel like it was stuck in a quagmire.
"The power of restraint?"
Shen Lang felt a little surprised. The spatial resistance here was not like the original restriction in hell, but more like a man-made restriction seal.
Under the influence of this restriction, the undead who come here cannot step into the sea of flowers, and must take a specific corridor to reach the Tunnel of Reincarnation.
The surrounding sea of flowers seems to be protected by a ban.
With the cultivation level of Shen Lang's soul body, although he felt obvious resistance in the sea of flowers area, it was not completely unable to fly.
Shen Lang forcibly circulated the spiritual energy of chaos, suppressed the spatial resistance, and flew towards the depths of the sea of flowers without haste. The Asura Holy Eyes between his eyebrows glowed with a bright and noble dark golden light, rapidly sweeping the sea of flowers.
The surrounding scene.
Not long after, Shen Lang arrived at the end of the sea of flowers.
At the end, he finally saw a small number of flowers from the other side! At the end of the sea of flowers, there were more than a dozen bright red flowers from the other side blooming alone. The flowers from the other side were blooming extremely beautifully, but there was actually a trace of water flowing in the core of the flower.
There is a trace of blood, and it is gorgeous and gives people an indescribable weird feeling.
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"Higanhua!"
Shen Lang's mind was greatly shaken, and his soul suddenly fell into the sea of flowers.
He picked a few blood-colored flowers of the other side at random, and the Shura Holy Eyes between Shen Lang's brows swelled with light, wishing to see clearly the lines of these flowers of the other side.
After observing carefully for a while, Shen Lang couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.
"No, it's not this kind of Hibiscus flower..."
Shen Lang frowned and sighed. Although they were both blood-red flowers, the few flowers at the end of the sea of flowers were too ordinary and completely different from the flowers Su Ruoxue left behind when she ascended.
"Sir, do you also like Bianhuahua?"
Just when Shen Lang was disappointed, an ethereal and charming sound like a silver bell suddenly came to his ears.
"who!"
Shen Lang's expression changed drastically, he turned over his hand and took out the Yama Scythe, turned around and slashed!
"boom!!!"
Yama's giant scythe raised a black light that shot into the sky, slashing at the bloody shadow behind with lightning speed.
"Huh?"
After the blood-colored shadow made a sound of surprise, it quickly moved back like a ghost, narrowly avoiding Shen Lang's attack!
Looking closely, the bloody shadow turned out to be a girl wearing a bloody dress.
The girl in the blood skirt looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate figure, jade-combed hair, picturesque eyebrows, skin as white as snow, a plain waist, and slender jade feet.
At first glance, she looked like a classical beauty walking in a painting, but her eyes were as dark as ink and lifeless. Besides her beauty, she actually gave people an indescribable feeling of horror.
"Hehe, I haven't seen a ghost weapon for a long time. Is the young master a ghost from the underworld?"
The girl in the blood skirt covered her face and smiled sweetly. Her dark eyes looked at Shen Lang repeatedly, her pretty face showing her charm.
"Humph, are you the prison master of the Seventeenth Prison?" Shen Lang also looked at the girl in the blood skirt in front of him, and always felt that this girl was obviously different from the other prison masters.