Three hundred and eight, prison break

The ghost's words made Ning Xin stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he directly launched a soul chasing stab attack on the ghost, seeing that Ning Xin was going to attack him, the ghost immediately wanted to escape, but it was a step slower, after the soul chasing stabbed into the soul body, the ghost immediately felt a tremor from the depths of the soul.

"Follow me!" Ning Xin glanced at the ghost and swam towards the Blood Sea.

Looking at the direction in which Ning Xin swam going, the ghost immediately shouted, "No, I can't go to the shore, I will be weakened!"

"Do you want to die or grit your teeth and endure it for a while?" Ning Xin said coldly, this guy had just sucked away a lot of her soul power, and the soul power had decreased, making the pain in her body even more unbearable.

If she didn't know anything about this place and needed to find someone to find out the news, she wouldn't continue to talk nonsense with him in this sea of blood. Although the power of soul dissolution on the shore of the Blood Sea is greater, it is not unbearable.

Seeing the female cultivator on the other side staring at him coldly, Song Weizi knew that if she didn't do what she said, she would definitely kill him without hesitation, and in the end she could only follow her silently.

Ning Xin didn't take the ghost to the crack where she stayed before, but went to a crack that was relatively close to the ghost cha cave mansion and quite remote, when she explored before, she found this crack, the ghost cha would often pass by, but she wouldn't go there, it was a relatively safe place.

Song Weizi followed behind the female cultivator in front of him wearing a ghost suit with a bitter face, and regretted it very much, he really shouldn't have been greedy to absorb her soul power.

How could a female cultivator who dared to submerge into the sea of blood and persist for so long not have some strength? Moreover, the Blood Slaying Rakshasa was clearly looking for her before, he was really blinded by lard and provoked such a powerful person.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the shore, Song Weizi's heart became more and more nervous, although those ghosts couldn't suck them, but the knives and forks in their hands could weaken their soul power, and once their soul power was weakened in this sea of blood, it would be even more difficult to suffer.

Looking at the female cultivator swimming in front, Song Weizi also thought about running away, but his intuition told him that if he left this female cultivator, the soul thorn in his soul body would kill him sooner or later.

The more she swam to the shore, the more shocked Song Weizi became, the female cultivator in front of her seemed to be able to know if the ghost mission was coming, and every time a ghost mission passed by, she could take him to avoid them for inspection.

After dodging the ghosts around her, Ning Xin swam to the edge of the slit she had re-chosen, grabbed the ghost that was trembling all over, and flew into the slit. "Bang" threw the ghost directly to the ground.

A burst of soul power knocked the ghost unconscious, and then Ning Xin immediately meditated and used the Divine Soul Decision, and it didn't take long to find that the soul power in this place seemed to be much more abundant than before.

After a while, after Ning Xin had completely replenished her soul power, she woke up the ghost, and then looked at him with a frosty face, "Say, what is the soul mark you just said?"

When Ning Xin asked, Song Weizi's mind was still a little confused, and he couldn't react, he was still full of blood that was out of the painful sea of blood.

He couldn't remember the time he had spent in this hell, the only thing he knew was the never-ending pain. When he woke up this time, he didn't feel the sharp pain in his body, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Since his soul entered the underworld after death, he was directly sent to hell, and what has always accompanied him is the pain of numbing to the soul.

The underworld, which is a place of pain, darkness, and horror, is a place that is cut off from light, joy. And this hell is a prison in the underworld, where there is no day or night, only endless pain in the soul.

Seeing that the captured ghost didn't react, Ning Xin directly attacked with a soul power, "Hmph" Song Weizi felt the pain on the soul body, and snorted, only then did he come back to his senses from his distant thoughts.

"What are you talking about?" Looking at the female cultivator with an angry face on her face, Song Weizi's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said, "Everyone who is brought to the Blood Sea Hell will be branded with a blood-red mark, with this mark, we don't want to escape from the Blood Sea Hell, we will always struggle in the Blood Sea." ”

"How do you know I don't have this mark?"

"That. I was aware of it when I absorbed your soul power!"

"All the people in this Blood Sea Hell have this mark, do those ghosts have it too?"

"Those who are struggling in the sea of blood have it, and as long as there is a ghost order in the body of the oni, the mark will be removed. ”

"You think there's a way to keep me from being discovered by them?"

"Well, just go and snatch a ghost messenger and imprint it on the soul body!"

"Does that ghost order only have the effect of erasing the mark?"

"You can also use the ghost order to get it. ”

"What's it?"

"You can go to the Soul Power Cave to cultivate for one day a month. ”

"Hmph, I can do what you said without you, so what's the use of me keeping you?"

"Don't, don't, don't, I've been in this hell for a long time, and I know a lot about here, and I'm saying that now that the Blood Slaughter and the Blood Slaughter Rakshasa have returned, it's not easy to grab the Demon Mission, you need someone to help you watch the wind!"

"Really, what else do you know? It's better to say something useful, I don't have much patience!" Ning Xin retracted her attack.

"Then what do you want to know? I have been from the eighth layer of iceberg hell to the thirteenth layer of blood sea hell now, I don't know how many years have passed in between, but I know more or less about these things in hell. ”

"Wait a minute, the eighth to thirteenth floors, you won't tell me there are eighteen layers of hell here, will you?"

"There are eighteen layers of hell here!"

The ghost's affirmative answer made Ning Xin stunned, she was really sent to the eighteenth layer of hell.

"What the hell is this place?"

"Blood Sea Hell!" Song Weizi said weakly, but when he saw the female cultivator glaring at him, he immediately reacted, "The underworld, this is the underworld, and the eighteenth layer of hell is the prison of the underworld!"

After that, Ning Xin didn't speak, but pondered on the side, it seems that her quilt was slapped by that guy so much that she couldn't die anymore, and her soul ran to the underworld, and she went directly into these eighteen layers of hell!

Seeing that the female cultivator on the other side didn't continue to ask questions, Song Weizi breathed a sigh of relief, it was so dangerous, but fortunately he reacted quickly.

"Then can I ask why you can take me away from the sea of blood?" After a while, seeing that the female cultivator's complexion on the other side had improved a little, Song Weizi thought about it and asked the question in his heart.

"Huh?" Ning Xin was puzzled for a moment, "yes, you can't leave the sea of blood by yourself if you have a mark on your body." I ask you, can't those ghosts take you out of the sea of blood?"

"No, only two Rakshasa Masters can do it in the entire Blood Sea Hell! ”

"That's it!" Ning Xin thought about it, compared with the ghost, the only difference between her and the ghost was that she did not imprint the ghost order on the soul body, so it seems that the ghost order is definitely more than the two functions he said.

"Do you know how to get out of this hell?" asked Ning Xin.

"People who are struggling in hell want to leave hell, but where is it so easy! After the sentence is completed, the rakshasa of the hell will report to the judge in charge of hell, and wait for the judge's decision to see whether to continue to be punished in other hells or issue a pass.

After getting the judge's pass, you can be escorted to the Wheel Palace, where you can report, and then go through the assessment of the Wheel King before you can leave hell and re-enter reincarnation. ”

"I didn't say I was going to re-enter reincarnation!"

"Do you want to escape from prison?" Song Weizi looked at the female cultivator in front of her with wide eyes, she really dared to think about it!

"I don't believe anyone here has escaped Hell before!"

"Yes, yes, but there are very few, and I can't count them in the palm of a single hand. Those who didn't make it out are miserable now, and now they're being tortured in various hells!"

"It's good to have!"