I don't know what kind of world lies beneath this ancient well, and I don't know what dangers await me at this moment.

I was just a little reluctant, as if I would never come back. As my body fell rapidly, a lot of people appeared in my head.

I think of my wife Ling'er, of my son Yangyang, of my good brother Xiao Taoist, Apple and Wangwang, Bearded, and Ryuuji, and of my master, my stepmother, and those friends who have fought side by side with me. Finally, I thought of Tianxin again. I still owe a little to her.

Anyway, my mind is a mess right now. It is often said that only when people are about to die do they think of many things.

Could it be that I am on my way to death at this moment?

The speed of the body falling faster and faster, so fast that I could not see anything, hear nothing, and feel nothing.

And so on for almost an hour. Suddenly, there was a "poof" sound, and I felt as if I had fallen into a river.

Immediately afterward, I was enveloped by a cold breath, and in the cold water, I gradually lost myself, and my head became heavier than ever.

I wanted to carry the flame to resist the cold, but unfortunately before the true qi could be fully mobilized, I fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long I was asleep, but I do remember vividly having a terrible nightmare.

I found that everyone around me died because of me, Ling'er, Yangyang, Little Taoist, etc., etc., everyone, as long as they had something to do with me, almost all of them could not escape their fate.

I tried to rescue them, but I became cowardly and incompetent. I lost all my cultivation and became a mortal, so I could only watch.

The heart-rending pain suffocated me and broke me. I seem to think of dying so I can go with them.

While I was still fully immersed in this intense grief, a familiar voice sounded in my head.

"Do you hate? Do you crave great power? If you want, you just need to merge with me completely. ”

Hearing this voice, I suddenly came to my senses. Isn't this terrible voice my evil thoughts? Why is it still in my body? Am I really never able to suppress it?

"You roll for me, as far as you want. You don't want to possess my flesh, I am the true master of it. Do you hear me? I'll tell you to get out of here!

I don't know why I'm so angry, it's like I'm completely crazy at the moment.

"Haha...... Are you angry? Do you want to kill me? Come on, since you hate me so much, do it. I'm right here, waiting for you to kill me with your own hands. But don't forget, I'm you. I am the same as you, and you are the one who made me. If I die, you won't live. Haha......"

Evil thoughts were in my head, as if they had eaten me. Anger burned in my heart, and a strong murderous aura gradually grew in my body.

"No, it's trying to drive me crazy, to force me to become a demon. If I did, I might not only not be able to get rid of it, but I would have given it my flesh. I have to restrain myself, no matter what, I can't become a demon. ”

Thinking of this, I immediately recited the six-character mantra in my heart. With the recitation of the six-character mantra, my mood finally calmed down.

And that evil thought disappeared without a trace. After suppressing the evil thoughts for a while, I opened my eyes with it.

I couldn't help but marvel at this. Could this be the legendary Nineteenth Hell?

I sat up and looked around. Where I am at the moment, there is only one word to describe it: fragmentation.

Here I see hardly a single thing that is complete. Let's start with the sky, which is crisscrossed by cracks, and from time to time there is a fire coming out of the cracks.

Inside the chasm is blood-red, but beyond the fissure is endless darkness. Besides, these distant peaks are not so much peaks as they are debris piles.

I couldn't see any life, just the chips of different sizes. Speaking of the ground, can it really be called the ground?

The ground was almost identical to the sky, the only difference was that there was no fire coming out of the criss-crossing cracks on the ground, but there was an unbearable wind blowing in the wind.

What I don't understand is that I clearly remember that I fell into the water, but here I can't see any water source at all.

Could it be that this is a delusion? Could it be that when I first jumped into the ancient well, I had completely lost myself?

Maybe so, but I can't really think of anything else.

I stood up, looked around from side to side, and then couldn't help but feel a little helpless. Is there really something hidden in such a ghost place? Are you sure that the Bodhisattva of Jizo is not teasing me?

I hesitated, then shouted at the top of my voice, "Is there anyone?"

I still have some confidence in my voice, and within a radius of three miles, anyone can definitely hear my shout.

But unfortunately, I waited quietly for five or six minutes, and no one showed up. Yes, I guess it's because it's too remote.

I'd better look carefully, maybe the masters are hiding in caves deep in the mountains. Thinking of this, I touched the ground and flew straight up.

But what I didn't expect was that I felt an unusually strong pressure when I rose less than ten meters in height. In the face of this strong pressure, I didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

It seems that this hellish place is empty. Like many big cities on earth, airplanes are forbidden to fly above.

I'm not a person who likes to drill horns, and since I am not allowed to fly, then I will walk on foot. Knowing that you can't fly, you still have to fly desperately, isn't that boring and wasted effort?

But then again, not being able to fly, walking on this broken ground is really not an easy task. After a few steps, there was a bottomless crack.

If you stumble and fall into it, you don't know what you're going to be thrown into. In order to find the master here, I can only walk forward cautiously.

After my unremitting efforts, I finally reached the first so-called high mountain. In fact, the altitude of this mountain is not even 100 meters. But for me, it's already out of my reach. Just imagine, I can't even fly up to 10 meters, compared to the top of the mountain of 100 meters, isn't that out of reach?

Looking at the mountain in front of me, I suddenly felt the urge to climb to the top of the mountain. Of course, this impulse is to better see this nineteenth layer of hell clearly.

Being in a high place, the line of sight is naturally stretched several times. I did what I wanted, and I barely hesitated and started climbing the mountain with my bare hands.

But after a few climbs, I became a little depressed.

This mountain is full of rubble, and even if you forget about the rubble, these stones are extremely sharp obsidian. What is Obsidian?

It has been recorded that it has been used since prehistoric times to make tools, weapons, masks, mirrors and jewelry, and this natural glass is so sharp that its fragments are often used to make blades, arrowheads and daggers. Even modern people use obsidian to make the blades of scalpels for surgery. Its sharpness can be seen from this.

Of course, I am not bad in King Kong, but I am not afraid of this obsidian, but the problem is that the clothes on my body can't help but be cut like this, and it is estimated that when I climb to the top of the mountain, the clothes will basically become strips of rags.

But what I can't understand is why there is obsidian in the nineteenth layer of hell.

Obsidian is one thing, it's actually another special use. Legend has it that this obsidian is one of the Seven Treasures of Buddhism, and has been used since ancient times as an amulet to ward off evil spirits, symbolize friendly love and hope, and help to eliminate negative energy such as stress, fatigue, and turbidity. Obsidian has an extreme effect of warding off evil spirits, which can avoid the interference of negative energy and can strongly dissolve negative energy.

To put it simply, it is this obsidian to ward off evil spirits.

Generally, the obsidian Buddha vessel that has been lit up is a powerful magic weapon to drive away ghosts and evil spirits. Now there is a hill made of obsidian, and its ability to ward off evil spirits is self-evident.

Besides, even if I don't know anything about this nineteenth hell. According to the logic of normal thinking, it can be speculated that the things in this are definitely not good. I guess it's all evil stuff or something, and in that case, it's quite reasonable that I don't see them here.

The most important reason is probably because of this obsidian mountain. With this discovery, I probably already know how to know the masters of this nineteenth layer of hell.

As long as I'm far away from Obsidian Mountain, I don't have this thing to avoid evil spirits, and I don't have to worry about the powerful things here not showing up.

With an idea in mind, I stopped climbing the mountain. Instead, they ran into the distance, picking out places where there were no mountains.

This run lasted more than three hours. As I got farther and farther away from the obsidian mountain, the yin energy around my body became heavier and heavier.

As long as I continue to persevere, I will not worry about not seeing the evil here. I took a deep breath and lifted my leg to move on.

After running again for more than an hour, I finally stopped. Why did I stop? because there was no way forward. In front of me was a bottomless cliff. Since this is called a cliff, it is naturally not as simple as an ordinary crack.

I looked intently into the depths of the cliff, and at that moment, a deafening "whoop" suddenly sounded from the cliff.

I didn't know what was going on, and continued to look down. Suddenly, several black shadows flew out of the cliff at a rapid speed. I took a closer look, and then I couldn't help but gasp.

Good guys, this is really "Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger". I actually saw several black dragon shadows with seven or eight heads, and they were flying out of the cliff at this moment, with teeth and claws, which was very terrifying.

The way they looked, it was obvious that they were coming for me.

What kind of powerful evil is lurking in this cliff, is it possible that the thing that King Jizo Bodhisattva asked me to find is under the cliff?