Not to mention anything else, Wei Dongliu, who had red hair and heavy pupils at this time, looked even more like a Demon Lord than a Demon Lord.
Wei Dongliu did not say anything, Master Luo came out to rescue the evil ghost and said:
"Don't ask more questions, don't forget that your husband has promised that he will not interfere with our affairs."
"With that being said..." the evil ghost said hoarsely, and continued to look at Wei Dongliu in surprise.
No matter how you look, they don’t look like the humans on your side, right?
However, Wei Dongliu did not speak, and the evil ghosts did not bother him much, so he could only let him go for the time being. He turned around and secretly informed him that he had gone there.
Walking on the streets in the city, Wei Dongliu looked down at his feet, and saw a faint red heat on the floor tiles, as if the temperature was extremely high, and even the soles of the boots were charred.
Fortunately, his body was filled with demonic energy at this time and spread across his body, so he didn't feel any burning at all.
"The eighteen hells are located under the Nine Nether Yellow Springs. The environment is harsh. They only collect some souls that are extremely sinful and are not allowed to be reincarnated." Master Luo chatted with him casually and introduced, "At first, it was just a place where ghosts were exiled to the Huangquan.
, but as the souls grow, the city gradually becomes available."
"The further hell goes, the more severe the torture it will cause. As for the level we are in, it is called 'Abi Wujian'."
"There is no spiritual energy here, and it is unbearable to live except for the evil ghost of Rakshasa. The ordinary soul fell from the upper hell and was immediately caught by the evil ghost of Rakshasa and tore the three souls and seven spirits into pieces.
, as food and coins.”
"The currency they use here is the soul fragment?" Wei Dongliu asked with a smile.
"Yes." Taoist Master Luo nodded and said, "What is gold, silver and treasures used to evil ghosts? Only souls can be eaten can they be valuable."
"The higher the status and the stronger the strength, the more souls you have. It is said that the last Abi Mansion Lord even obtained the 'Thousand Demon Soul Sword', which contains a large number of souls and is owned by many demon kings.
Covet."
"Later, civil strife broke out in this hell, and the senior Abi Mansion was besieged to death, and the whereabouts of the Thousand Demons Soul Sword was unknown."
Master Luo chatted casually, but Wei Dongliu listened secretly and suddenly asked:
"The Thousand Demon Soul Sword? Isn't it the Immortal Sword of the Yin Guidao always looking for, and is as famous as another Immortal Sword of the Ten Thousand Demon Evil Sword? How could it be in the depths of this hell?"
"Who knows?" Taoist Luo laughed.
Wei Dongliu said oh, and was secretly surprised and suspicious.
He felt that the other party was reminding himself not to expose the sword of all evil spirits to this hell, otherwise it would inevitably lead to unnecessary disasters.
After all, my disguise on the Ten Thousand Ghost Evil Sword may not be able to hide the investigation of an immortal.
However, you think too much, I just didn't use the ace to disguise it.
"A Jing, in the future, I will help me cover up the breath of the evil spirit sword in hell!"
"……oh."
The two walked across the street and finally came to the door of a building that was suspected to be a palace.
"This is the residence of our Hell Road." Master Luo took out a mask from his sleeve and "take it."
"Masked?" Wei Dongliu frowned slightly, thinking to himself how could my handsome and evil face be covered by a masked cloth? If I don't show the characteristics of the Demon Lord, how could I use the Hell Road to brush the synchronization value?
"Our fellow disciples in Hell have clear identities in the cultivation world, and they don't know who each other is." Dao Chang said, "You don't want others to know your identity, right?"
Wei Dongliu sneered in his heart, so what? My Wei Dongliu's identity is also fake.
However, he heard the implication of the sect leader: even his fellow disciples in Hell, they cannot trust each other in the outside world. Once their clear identity is known to the other party, they will immediately have the possibility of being stabbed back.
Why does this sect leader always like to speak in a sloppy manner? If I hadn't had my IQ of great people, I wouldn't have heard it.
He sighed indecisively, and Wei Dongliu covered his masked cloth on his face, feeling a cold black mist gushing out from under the cloth, and soon covered his whole body tightly.
Master Luo laughed a long time and took out a masked cloth-shaped magic weapon to completely cover his body with the black fog - not only did he not reveal any physical characteristics, but his spiritual consciousness was completely isolated.
"This sect leader of the Hell Path is not simple." Wei Dongliu analyzed in his heart, "This mechanism design has led to the cultivators of the Hell Path who are not aware of each other, and only the sect leader has the information of everyone."
"In other words, the entire Hell Road is the sect leader with a high degree of centralization, and everyone else... is a piece on the chessboard."
"Even if the chess piece can guess the thinking of the chess player, it is difficult to have the ability to compete with it because it cannot see the chessboard."
"On the contrary, the chess player can use the asymmetric information advantage to easily manipulate the overall chess pieces to achieve his own strategic goals."
"This is also the reason why Hell Dao has never been found." Qingping Jian echoed, "Because everyone is the periphery, the only core is this Hell Dao Sect Master."
"As long as the other party stays deep in hell, the path of hell will not be discovered by anyone." Kunlun Jing also said with emotion.
"No." Wei Dongliu suddenly frowned, "In addition to the leader of Hell, there is another person... also has a special status in it."
"You mean, the fortune teller from the Jian family?" Qingpingjian asked in surprise.
"Wait!" Kunlun Jing suddenly shouted, "I found fragments of the Butian Stone!"
"Where?" Wei Dong** was excited.
"It's deep in this palace!" Kunlun Jing said firmly.
"I understand." Wei Dongliu nodded and said, "Don't worry, A Jing, after I collect enough information from Hell, we can start planning."
He was covered in black fog and followed the Helldao Sect Master, who was also covered in black fog, into the palace. He walked through several corridors and corners, and finally came to a main hall.
I saw seven or eight figures standing in the hall, all covered in black fog, and they were hoarse and inexplicably speaking, and they couldn't hear the sound:
“Is there a new person?”
“When was the last time the new guy came in?”
"This time the newcomer doesn't seem to like talking."
"Ahem." Taoist Luo cleared his throat and said, "This is the newly joined No. 9. He will join us in the future and make a big plan together."
"Sect Master." Another black fog sneered, "Have you told him what is the plan of our hell path?"
"Just about to say it in detail." Taoist Luo turned around. Although the black fog covered his head, Wei Dongliu could still notice that the other party was looking at him, "Fellow Daoist No. 9, since you believe in fate, do you? Know..."
"A thousand years later, this world is destined to be in irreparable destruction?"