After sleeping for three days, Qin Kun keenly realized that something was wrong with his condition.

The target is confused, drunk, and full of violence.

Originally, I went to the Tenth Palace of Yanluo, but the devil sent a ghost to a mansion of Hei Wuchang.

Originally, the amount of alcohol was acceptable, but after Shi Wei finished talking about the wine, he got drunk immediately after half a pound.

As his strength grew, he had reached the state of self-cultivation, but he didn't even say that he stabbed Hei Wuchang, and even the two judges were beaten.

Qin Kun was extremely melancholy. I remember Niu Meng said that ghost energy belongs to Yin and is the most chaotic human nature. If the despair and boring breath are too contaminated, the emotions will be easily disturbed, especially in the underworld.

Is it the reason for insufficient yang energy?

When a person is in yin, the yang body cannot follow, which is equivalent to being stripped of an armor, and his consciousness and these negative emotions directly collide. It is easy to be damaged by the yin energy and do some unusual things, just like the principle of "being possessed by evil".

Fortunately, he reacted now. After leaving Hei Wuchang's mansion, Qin Kun walked towards the Ming Palace.

This is the most magnificent building in Fengdu Ghost City, like a fortress built in the city. The building is tall and magnificent, completely different from the outer city area in terms of scale.

At the gate of the Ming Palace, before reporting the purpose of the visit, a team of ghost soldiers stepped forward and grabbed Qin Kun's sleeves and rolled up.

Seeing the red rope and copper coins wrapped around his arms, the ghost asked, "Did you come from Maoshan again?"

"yes."

"Here."

The ghost soldiers were familiar with the road and took Qin Kun to the Ming Palace without even asking much.

A great highness with the plaque of "Five Palace Yuanjun" hanging, ghosts appeared and disappeared from time to time, and an old ghost wearing a vine-patterned robe looked at Qin Kun quietly: "Is it a meeting with Yan Jun?"

"yes."

"Mr. Yan has something to do. If you take this token, someone will take you to the Eighteenth Prison."

From beginning to end, I didn’t have to speak at all. Things were arranged in an orderly manner. Fortunately, I felt that it was dangerous at the beginning, but now I feel ashamed to think about it.

"Thank you, sir."

"Yeah, go."

Qin Kun was about to leave when a noisy sound came.

"Teng Yinsi, don't let this person leave easily!"

Qin Kun turned his head and six people came in a sedan chair in the distance. Before the sedan chair could stop, he ran down quickly and surrounded Qin Kun.

The old ghost in the vine robe was puzzled: "What does the underworld mean?"

"This son is extremely evil and seriously injured Xingyue. The second sentence of Tengshe is sentenced to the evil minister. The evil minister wants to ask him for questioning!"

"That's right, the Kung Shansi must also examine him!"

"Teng Yinsi, stop it quickly, don't let this guy run away. He beat Xingyue and Tengshe to seriously injured with his own strength. There has always been only one person in Fengdu so vicious!"

"Gongsun Feiji?"

"right!"

Six people surrounded Qin Kun, and Qin Kun was a little surprised. Six Ghost Kings! Are you kidding?

The old ghost of the vine robe looked at Qin Kun and suddenly asked, "The Taoist priest who had some strength in this time had an incision from the master's sect. I haven't heard from you to report your own family, can you say it?"

Well……

A bad feeling lingered in my heart. Qin Kun moistened his voice and whispered in front of everyone: "I'll guard the aftershock alone..."

"It's him! Take it for me!!!" The old ghost of the vine robe was extremely excited, "I have been waiting for a thousand years for today!"

My day!

Qin Kun grabbed the evil ghost who led the way and ran away.

A judge said furiously: "Teng Yinsi, he has become sworn in the commander of the Third Battalion Fan Xuanwu. He has a bad plan and must not let him go!"

The old ghost of Tengpao was furious: "Don't worry, he can't run away! Today, Japan is sentenced to break his causal line like he is fighting Gongsun Feiji!!!"

"The birth date is a fire soul hook, and the emperor gave the order to the Yan Zhuo!"

The old ghost on the vine robe sneered. He looked at it and said that as soon as the word "其" fell, Qin Kun, who was running away, suddenly fell into a linear void. These were the memories that Qin Kun experienced from birth to now. But the next moment, the linear void collapsed, and fragments scattered like stars, illuminating the void.

The surroundings are no longer like Fengdu Ghost City, but more like a universe!

The old ghost in the vine robe appeared. He was about to take action, but his eyes were extremely confused and murmured: "The line of cause and effect... has... been broken?"

The old ghost of the vine robe grabbed a handful of memory fragments and rolled them into a crystal silk thread. The thread condensed for a moment and then scattered like a star. He became even more dull: This thread has no beginning and no end... and does not enter the six paths... how is it possible... Who interrupted his causal line?

Qin Kun was very powerless at this moment. He was the universe and could not resist the spying of the old ghost of the vine robe. However, the scene of the collapse of the linear void shocked him. It was the first time he had seen the concrete inner world!

In the inner world, the old man in the vine robe faced thousands of fragments and could not figure it out at all. He was even stiff on the spot, as if he had no choice but to do anything to him.

The old ghost in the vine robe was shaken, and Qin Kun felt that he could get out, but the whole world was shocked.

A star with a wide open eyes opened, as dazzling as a star. I don’t know if it was tens of millions of miles apart. After the star with a vertical eye opened, a blue light shot up, looking at the old man with a vine robe indifferently. The whole world trembled: “Have you seen enough?”

The sound was like thunder, and the stiff old man in the vine robe shivered, his forehead was sweating like a waterfall, and he asked stiffly: "Taixu projection? Who is you projection? Why are you dormant here!"

The vertical eye was disdainful: "It's almost the same to ask that old guy from Miaoyan Palace to come and ask, are you worthy of asking me?"

"You... dare to insult the Emperor..."

"Hare noisy, get out after you have seen enough!"

Deafeningly, Qin Kun's consciousness immediately recovered, and his vision returned to the underworld palace, while Qin Kun was still running away.

The old man in a vine robe not far away was squirting blood and fell to the ground.

The judges around him surrounded him.

"Teng Yinsi!"

"Are you okay?"

"The bold Yang people actually dare to take serious measures even Teng Yinsi. Now, not only will the good officials reward the evil officials, but the evil officials will not let you go!"

The old man in the vine robe hurriedly raised his hand and suddenly grew older.

Just now, the old man in the vine robe saw the most terrifying dormant man. He didn't dare to guess his background. It would be best to stop this matter!

Seeing several judges trying to chase after him, the old man in the vine robe raised his hand to stop him: "Stop it all! That man has been cut off and he is not afraid of judgment. Your cultivation level cannot control him at all. Will you go to die?"

The judges were silent.

After the Xingyue judge and Tengshe judged, Teng Yinsi vomited blood and fell down. This means that the judge's ghost skills will no longer have any effect on the man.

Even if they chase Qin Kun, they might have been restrained and beaten.

The atmosphere was very stiff, Teng Yinsi said weakly: "Forget it, since we came from Maoshan, we will sell Maoshan for face. This person's strange fate is not someone who is a judge who is arbitrarily judge. He wants to seek justice, and then talk about it..."

...

The group of judges stopped chasing them, and Qin Kun was not afraid to neglect them.

There were six of these ghost king-level guys at once, and no one could eat or live.

As soon as he slapped the evil spirit in his hand, Qin Kun shouted angrily: "How can I get into the Eighteen Prison? Say!"

The evil ghost was pinched in Qin Kun's hand like a kite, and said with a sad face: "That's it over there."

Well?

Qin Kun didn't see anything, but ran closer and found clues.

That's a door.

A flat door, a flat refers to the dimension.

From the side, it is a very thin line. Only when the door appears from a different angle will it appear.

It is like the inferior sticker wallpaper on the wall, with three words written on it: Eighteen Prisons.

The eighteen levels of hell are not the floor, but the dimension. The eighteen levels of hell are each in one world, different from the Skull Broken Prison that Niu Feng was resilient, the Black Stone Prison in Black Stone City and other hells.

Only when a vicious ghost is caught will he be locked up in such a place.

The thin ghost gate, like the paper swaying in the wind, emitted a strange wave. Qin Kun let go of the evil ghost and threw away a stack of underworld coins: "If you reward you, you will dare to curse me behind your back in the future, I will kill you!"

Why should I curse you...

When the evil ghost saw this fierce Yang Ren, he didn't dare to say anything.

Qin Kun threw it away and plunged into the door.
Chapter completed!