The yin-yang Secretary saluted Qin Feng, then looked at Zhong Kui and said, "if Lord Yan hadn't saved you just now, you would still be entangled by that evil thought!"

"The new king of hell?"

Zhong Kui was not frightened by the fierce drink of the yin-yang division, but his eyes stared and his face was suspicious.

Is the new king of hell in front of you?

What about the king of hell?

Where have all the other yamas gone?

Is it

They're all dead?

King of hell, to be exact, it should be king of hell.

But Yan Luo is not alone.

But the ten halls of hell.

Jiang Ziwen, king of Qin Guang, the first hall, Li Wen, king of Chu River, the second hall, Yu Qin, king of Song Dynasty, LV Dai, king of Wu Guan, the fourth hall, Bao Zheng, king of Yan Luo, the fifth hall, Bi Yuanbin, king of Bian City, the sixth hall, Wang Donghe, king of Taishan, the seventh hall, Huang Zhongyong, king of metropolis, the eighth hall, Lu You, king of equality, the ninth hall, and Xue Li, king of the wheel, the tenth hall.

Each Yan Luo will take charge of one party, and its functions are not the same.

The king of hell generally refers to the king of hell.

The four judges, who are also subordinates of King Yama, have different responsibilities and are in charge of each department.

Seeing Zhong Kui with an uncertain complexion, the yin-yang Secretary sighed slowly and brought together what Qin Feng had said before.

"My Lord, he..."

For these strange information, Zhong Kui is still a little difficult to accept.

After a half silence.

Zhong Kui suddenly knelt on one knee, hugged Qin Feng and said, "thank you for your help. I'd like to continue to follow you!"

It is not that he was not loyal to his predecessor.

But he knew very well the horror of evil gods.

According to the yin-yang division, the gods are extinct, ghosts and evil spirits are rampant, and those evil gods are most likely not dead.

Since Qin Feng can be promoted from the City God to the king of hell, he may become a more powerful existence in the future. Sooner or later, they will fight with the evil god again.

He wants revenge!

"Get up and talk." Qin Feng looked at Zhong Kui calmly.

Zhong Kui doesn't mind whether he has his own purpose to follow him, as long as he doesn't betray him.

"Thank you."

Zhong Kui got up and stood respectfully aside.

He does have his own selfishness, but since he chooses to follow the new king of hell, he is his subordinate.

Naturally, we should lower our posture.

"Judge Zhong, do you know who is the guard of hungry ghost road?" Qin Feng doesn't want to know more about the world, but for him now.

What is more important is to accept the guard of hungry ghost road and collect three reincarnations.

Now.

The judge of ghost King level has appeared in the beast road.

What about the hungry ghost road?

If there are ghosts and gods at the level of ghost emperor, with his current strength, he may not be able to subdue each other.

If you're trapped in the hungry ghost Road, you'll be in trouble.

Zhong Kui hugged his fist and said, "it's the spirit of the Styx river."

"The spirit of Styx?"

Qin Feng looked at Zhong Kui with a puzzled face.

Styx, he knows.

On the Nai River Bridge, there is no way to cross the forgetful river.

The river of forgetting Chuan here refers to the Styx river. According to legend, the water of the river of forgetting Chuan can make people forget their previous lives. Mengpo soup is taken from the river of forgetting Chuan.

But.

The river is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the waves are surging.

And there is a Naihe bridge on the river.

The bridge is divided into three layers. In life, people who do good go to the top, people who do good and evil go to the middle, and people who do evil go to the bottom. Often, people who do evil will be stopped by ghosts and dragged into dirty waves.

Let those who do evil suffer and cannot be free.

He only regarded the river as a dead thing.

Why is there a spirit?

In the eyes of Qin Feng, he was full of doubts. Zhong Kui explained: "the river is a special existence bred by the essence of heaven and earth, and it does not belong to the category of ghosts and gods."

Qin Feng frowned slightly: "what's its strength?"

"I don't know."

Zhong Kui sighed, "I only know that even the Fengdu emperor dare not go deep into the Styx river."

Qin Feng's pupil suddenly shrinks.

Although he didn't know the strength of Fengdu emperor, he knew that the strength of Fengdu emperor was much stronger than Yan Luo.

Above Yanluo is the deacon of Luofeng six heaven palace.

Up again.

And the five ghost emperors.

then.

Is Fengdu emperor.

Even emperor Fengdu dare not go deep into the Styx river. The horror of the Styx River can be imagined.

With his current strength, he wants to subdue the spirit of Styx.

Aren't you looking for death?

Seeing Qin Feng's face changing constantly, Zhong Kui quickly added: "but please rest assured, my Lord, the spirit of the Styx will not take the initiative to attack anyone. Although so many years have passed, I am sure that the spirit of the Styx has not been eroded by evil forces. If adults need the help of the spirit of the Styx, they just need to show their identity."

He didn't mean to scare Qin Feng.

But Qin Feng didn't ask, he didn't say.

Qin Feng secretly breathed out a breath and found that his hands had been soaked with cold sweat.

"Then I just need to find it in hungry ghost road?"

"Yes, but it is not easy to find the spirit of the Styx, because the spirit of the Styx is hidden in the depths of the Styx. There is only one way to find the spirit of the Styx."

Qin Feng's eyes moved: "what way?"

"Cross the river!"

……

Like an alley in ruins, Yu Wenxuan and others stood in a circle, and everyone held each other's hand tightly.

Nervous, cramped, uneasy.

Because they don't know what kind of world will be waiting for them.

Even though they have experienced many horrors.

But these worlds have repeatedly raised their tolerance limit.

Suddenly.

A strong sense of dizziness came, and the feeling of drowsiness made everyone fight with their eyelids, as if they were going to sleep the next moment.

"Tighten!" Yu Wenxuan's roar sounded, and everyone was sweating in a moment.

The originally loose hand was suddenly clenched again.

"Buzz!"

There was a buzz in my mind and a sense of weightlessness followed, but no one dared to give up at this moment.

I don't know how long it's been.

The feeling of dizziness suddenly dissipated.

Feeling the grip on their palms, the people were more secure and slowly opened their eyes.

"It's all there!"

Yu Wenxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Next second.

There was a noise in my ear.

"Where is this?"

"Relic, why is it still a relic? When can I leave the relic?"

“……”

As soon as Yu Wenxuan looked up, he saw wild ghost guards with frightened faces, but everyone was covered with solidified blood.

It looks very embarrassed.

and.

Compared with the large number before, the number of wild ghost guards has decreased sharply at the moment.

At least half of them disappeared.

obviously.

Those wild ghost guards died in animal lane.

Yu Wenxuan didn't sigh too much. It was his choice to enter the ruins. If it wasn't for Qin Feng, even they would have died.

How can he sympathize with others?

Just then.

A strong smell came to my nose.

"Wow -"

"Wow -"

The sound of surging waves kept coming into his ears. He turned and looked behind him, like a wooden chicken on the spot.

I see.

Less than a meter away from them, there is a magnificent river. It is said to be a river, but it is as broad as the ocean, as if there is no boundary, extending to the endless distance. The turbid water is mixed with blood, like the Yellow River mixed with blood. The river keeps rolling, like the roar of a raging dragon.

It was like a ghost hand extending to the shore.

Trying to drag the people on the shore into the river.

It's the Styx!