Speaking of the eighteen levels of hell, counting from the first level, they are the Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Evil Mirror Hell, Steamer Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, and Oil Pot Hell.
Cow pit hell, stone crushing hell, grouting hell, blood pool hell, wasted death hell, torture hell, volcano hell, stone grinding hell, and sawing hell.
Under the eighteen levels of hell, there is another level of Abi Hell, which is the Infinite Hell.
Those imprisoned on this level are extremely evil ghosts who will never be released.
Just looking at the names of these hells can scare people to death, so how could Shang Zhijian dare to join them?
Therefore, he sought out a ghost cultivator and obtained the recipe for Zengshou Pills from his hands, hoping to live for a few more years.
Before leaving, the ghost cultivator specifically told him that there was a medicinal material here that, after being picked and mixed into the recipe and refined together, could increase one's life span by a hundred years!
Shang Zhijian was moved at that time and came here overnight with his grandson to look for medicine.
However, after searching for several days, I found nothing.
Until today, I saw Yuehui by accident.
He was a small person, but he was full of Yin spiritual energy, making people want to take a bite when they saw him. Shang Zhijian paid attention to him at that time.
Yue Hui in this room didn't know yet that he was being treated as the flesh of Tang Monk by a mortal, so he ran towards the two people's thatched cottage with great interest.
To say it is a thatched house is not an exaggeration at all.
The dilapidated thatched hut was swaying in the cold wind, and I went back several times for fear that a strong wind would come and blow it down.
When asked why Shi Tong didn't renovate the house, a middle-aged man blushed and said nothing.
However, as time passed, I came to understand it more and more.
Not everyone is like him in his previous life. He was loved by his parents when he was young, had no shortage of food and clothing, and reached the pinnacle of his life after becoming a disciple.
Magical weapons, elixirs, spiritual stones, wealth lovers, dharma lands, there is no shortage of everything!
No matter how prosperous you are in the world of the sun, in this netherworld after death, you have to rely on yourself to fight for everything.
Since Shi Tong entered the Netherworld, all he has saved is this hut except for cultivation.
Just because his qualifications are extremely poor and he needs a lot of training resources, he has to train to the realm of ghost soldiers in a difficult way.
In the Nether World, the realms are divided very simply. There are only nine realms: wandering soul, ghost, ghost soldier, ghost soldier, ghost general, ghost commander, ghost king, ghost emperor, and ghost emperor.
As for the Netherworld Emperor who created the Netherworld World, his realm is still higher than that of the Ghost Emperor. He is a true giant who stands at the top of all worlds and is respected by everyone in the world!
However, the world of the netherworld reflects all the heavens and all realms, and it is not easy to compare with the realm of the Yang world.
For example, the Nine Netherland under the Northern Abyss is also occupied by some powerful ghosts, who call themselves ghost kings.
The Land of Nine Netherworlds is the reflection of the Netherworld in the human world. Its gates of ghosts and Fengdu Hades are all there, dedicated to receiving ghosts.
However, it is completely different from the real Hades in the Netherworld.
For example, the Lidu Ghost King, who was born with a ghost body and guarded the pass in the Nine Netherlands, was only equivalent to the human soul realm.
In the Nether World, Shi Tong's Ghost Soldier Realm corresponds to the Yuan Shen Realm in the Yang World, which is slightly stronger than the Lidu Ghost King's realm.
After all, the ghost generals after the ghost soldiers correspond to the realm of harmony.
When Yue Hui first understood all this, I was extremely shocked.
This seemingly ordinary man actually has the cultivation level of the Yuanshen realm, but he is just a little ghost soldier, working as a scheming agent to seduce people.
However, this difference is also divided into levels.
Ghost cultivators at the level of fierce ghosts can apply to be a third-class ghost cultivator.
Of course, this is the lowest level of underworld, and you can only go to some lawless world to attract the souls of mortals.
Ghost cultivators at the level of ghost soldiers are second-class ghost warriors who can go to some middle-aged worlds to capture souls.
As a ghost cultivator at the ghost soldier level, Shi Tong will not be suppressed by the qi of any world. He travels to various worlds to capture souls, which is a first-class sinister mission.
Yue Hui often worries that he has not yet reached the level of Yuan Shen in his true form. Could it be that he can surpass his true form and advance to the level of Yuan Shen?
Of course, he just thought about it, then put it behind him, and continued to practice when it was time to practice. What if he really did it?
"boom!"
Yue kicked open the wooden door of the hut and rushed in like the wind.
"Uncle Shi Tong, are all these things you brought back from Yangshi? This is..."
Yue Hui paused mid-sentence.
He blinked his big eyes and stared blankly at the things on the wooden table, speechless for a long time.
The wooden table was filled with scattered things. He looked back at the toy cars, remote-controlled airplanes, and the flashing mobile phone, and was speechless.
These toys, which he had never played with in the memory of his previous life, now fell into the Netherworld and he possessed them.
It's like replenishing the longings and regrets of childhood, and the feeling in Yu Hui's heart is swollen, both warm and sour.
He turned his head and looked at Shi Tong, who was walking towards him with a smile, his eyes were astonishingly bright.
Looking at his appearance, Shi Tong thought he liked these toys very much, and couldn't help but secretly feel glad that he didn't buy the wrong thing.
"If you like these things, next time I go to seduce the soul and buy some for you." Shi Tong said with a smile.
Yue Hui shook his head gently and said in a sweet voice, "No! We want to save money and buy a big house!"
"Hahaha! Brother Shi Tong, did you hear that? This little kid is eager to live in a big house. Why don't you go earn more Yinming Stones!"
The loud laughter of the neighbor next door came from outside the door.
Yue Hui curled his lips, he didn't like the uncle next door very much.
This neighbor's name is Tong Huai, and he is also a ghost-soldier-level spy.
The reason why Yue Hui doesn't like him very much is because this man likes to take advantage of others.
Every time Shi Tong performed a mission, he would be given to Tong Huai to take care of him. As he went back, there would be a lot of food and a piece of Yin Ming Stone.
Seeing that Yue Hui was younger, Tong Huai thought he was ignorant, so he ate most of Yue Hui's rations every time.
However, these are not as good as that piece of Yinming Stone.
Before Shi Tong met Yue Hui, he only did three months of underworld work every year and spent the rest of his time freely.
Since picking up Yuehui, Shi Tong has increased his mission to six months in order to raise his baby.
He has to go on a mission every other month just to earn more Yinming Stones.
However, his salary when performing his mission was only ten Yinming stones a month, and he had to give Tong Huai one piece each time.
Don't think that this piece of Yin Ming Stone is very small. One Yin Ming Stone can support a first-class Yin Shi for three days of cultivation.
Every time I think about the Yinming Stone, my heart aches.
At this time, when he heard that Uncle Tong was encouraging Shi Tong to make money again, Yue Hui felt angry in his heart.
He pulled Shi Tong's clothes and whispered: "Uncle Shi Tong, I'm old enough to live on my own. Don't leave me to the uncle next door."
"Why?"
Shi Tong looked down at him, a little confused.
Yue Hui lowered his head and rubbed his toes: "He eats most of my food every time. I don't like him. Besides, I don't want you to give him the Yinming Stone. I can do it myself!"
Shi Tong looked at the tangle of hair on his head and sighed secretly, how could he not know what Yue was saying.
However, looking at Xiao Yue Hui, he finally shook his head and rejected his request.