In ancient times, as long as your cultivation level reached, you could break through the gateway to heaven or hell and enter it.

But as time goes by, the strength of the monks on earth becomes weaker and weaker, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth becomes thinner. No one has the ability to open the door to heaven and hell.

Therefore, under the washing of the long river of time, the portal to heaven and hell has long disappeared from the sight of sentient beings. Now, it is only circulating in people's mouths and myths and legends.

The most famous Fengdu Ghost Town in Xichuan City is the largest gateway to hell in its earliest days, because the earth's spiritual power is thin and no one can lead there. Now it has become a scenic spot.

There is only one portal to heaven, but there are many portals to hell. Some are hidden in some streets on earth, and which streets also connect hell. However, other than those selected people and ghosts that can pass through, ordinary people cannot enter it.

However, for Bai Shuo who can easily tear apart the space, it is the same where to enter hell.

"Rongrong will go, follow me to hell!"

Bai Shuo waved his hand gently, and the space at the door panel cracked a crack that was one person high. A cold breath came towards him, and the whole room suddenly became a gust of wind.

Ning Rongrong and Zhang Fei were blown by the cold wind and had a cold war.

When Ning Rongrong heard that he was going to hell, he was a little unwilling to do so, after all, there were ghosts everywhere. But when he saw Bai Shuo's serious face, Ning Rongrong could only nod and agree obediently.

"Get out quickly." Seeing that Ning Rongrong was still sitting on him, Bai Shuo said angrily.

Ning Rongrong pouted, shaking his head like a rattle: "No! There are so many ghosts inside, I'm afraid!"

Bai Shuo felt a little overwhelmed. Every time Ning Rongrong did this, she had no resistance at all, and she had no way to deal with her. Just like that, just like that.

Bai Shuo stood up, and Ning Rongrong hung on Bai Shuo like this, like a little koala.

"Xiaofei, go home first. I will come back with good news." Bai Shuo turned his head and said to Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei looked a little reluctant. After all, something happened to his father below, so he went back like this... But at the same time, he also understood that he was just a mortal, and following Bai Shu and others would only drag them down.

"Okay, Bai Shuo, you must be careful..."

Bai Shuo nodded, without saying nonsense, and directly took Ning Rongrong into the crack leading to hell.

Hell, Fengdu Ghost City.

Through the crack opened by Bai Shuo, the two of them came directly to the Fengdu Ghost City in hell, which is a similar name to the world.

However, the whole world here has no breath of life, and it is full of death everywhere.

The two of them are located under the gate of Fengdu City.

There were two rows of armored ghost soldiers garrison on both sides of the city gate. The ghost soldiers were very big, and Bai Shuo, who was 1.8 meters tall, looked a little short when he stood in front of them. The shoulder width reached an unimaginable level.

Some ghost soldiers who stay in this hell for many years are extremely sensitive to the aura of a living person. They long for the body of a living person. If they take it for themselves, they can return to the world. As long as a trace of a breath of a living person appears, they can turn them into a state of madness.

With Bai Shuo and Ning Rongrong appearing, the ghost soldiers stationed at the city gate turned their heads stiffly, and two green eyes stared at the two of them.

"People... are living people!"

A rotten smell was spit out from several sophist mouths, and the only consciousness that remained in it was completely wiped out when he smelled the breath of Ning Rongrong and Bai Shuo.

All that is left is the instinct of fighting.

Ning Rongrong has always been afraid of ghosts and other creatures. He just came here and looked around curiously, but what he heard was howling ghosts and wolves. He was so scared that he didn't even dare to open his eyes and kept trembling in Bai Shuo's arms.

Bai Shuo's eyes narrowed.

Bang!

The ghost soldiers rushing towards them exploded and turned into soul fragments all over the sky.

The ghost soldiers who have lost their minds no longer have room for mercy. Staying there will only make more ghosts become like them.

"Okay, Rongrong, take back your spiritual sense."

Bai Shuo gently patted Ning Rongrong's back and said softly in her ear.

The nervousness made Ning Rongrong extend his spiritual sense to the eighteen levels of hell, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling came from there.

Ning Rongrong just kept shaking her head and not releasing her spiritual sense. Ning Rongrong was afraid that a ghost would suddenly pop up.

Bai Shuo smiled and shook his head. The curse of Yiyuqing was introduced into Ning Rongrong's mind, and Ning Rongrong instantly calmed down.

After retracting his spiritual sense, the sounds of ghosts and wolves howling really disappeared, and there was only the noise in the normal city.

Although it is hell, there is prosperity in this Fengdu City like the outside world.

All living here are ghosts that die on earth.

As the population of the world has increased dramatically over the past thousand years, coupled with some war factors, there are more and more ghosts in hell. A Meng Po can't feed the soup, and the ghosts can only accumulate more and more.

The new ghost has completely reincarnated the speed of reincarnation, and the impact on the world is that the population is aging...

In order to facilitate distribution and management, Hell has set up soul-suppressing streets on earth, where ghosts are waiting to be reincarnated.

And the ghosts in Fengdu City are facing the final wait.

Except for the ghost soldiers patrolling the city, most ghosts also maintain their appearance before they die, so this place looks no different from the city on earth.

Ning Rongrong was not too scared when he saw this, so he jumped off Bai Shuo's body, but her arm had never left Bai Shuo's wrist.

The two entered the ghost city hand in hand. In order to prevent the ghost soldiers patrolling in the city from becoming what they used to be, Bai Shuo set up a barrier on the two of them to prevent the aura of living people from smelling the ghost soldiers.

Now the two of them looked no different from these ghosts in the city.

Bai Shuo had not forgotten the purpose of coming this time, and he only went straight to the place of execution in the eighteenth level of hell.

To enter the 18th level of hell, you must pass through this Fengdu City. The more you go in, the more ghosts you gather, and the more dense the ghost soldiers patrolling will become.

However, because the two of them blocked the aura of living people on their bodies, there was no riot along the way.

Just when I was about to pass through the last barrier and enter the eighteen levels of hell.

A ghost holding a pen and paper in his hand and a dragon mace in his hand blocked the way for them.

The auras around these two people are obviously much stronger than the ghosts they encountered before. They are wearing official uniforms and should have some status in this hell.

Bai Shuo narrowed his eyes and then said in a deep voice: "If you don't want your soul to be lost, just leave quickly!"
Chapter completed!