Layer after layer, there are really 18 layers in the end.

More accurately, it is the eighteen millstones gate, grinding all living beings. Because the number of layers is far more than 18, rotating down in circles, at least dozens of layers. This hell is like a standing drill bit, which rotates round and round, and finally there is only a small drill bit left.

This "drill" is actually a dark hole in a narrow space. If this space is compared to the front part of a drill, it is the sharpest point on the drill.

There is no rotating road in this space, and there are no lonely ghosts walking on the road. It is just an empty conical space. Walking down the slope, it is the bottom of hell, the dark whirlpool.

"There are really eighteen floors in this hell. It seems that the folk myths are right." Wu Yue sighed a little.

Ning Tao said: "most stories have a real version reference. Even if they are not all right, you can't completely deny it. If you hear the story of the God of giving children in the future, don't believe it easily, but don't completely deny it."

Wu Yue smiled: "I've heard many stories about you, the God of giving birth, mostly related to fairies and goddesses. Do you want to hear them?"

When she got here, she didn't worry about building the temple. Anyway, the God of giving birth is her male god. It's OK to build a temple at any time.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "forget it, the story from your mouth must be bad. Let's go down and study the hole."

Wu Yue sighed: "the great God of giving birth has studied the most and carefully in his life is the hole."

Ning Tao's face suddenly showed an embarrassed speechless expression, but he just said that he was dead. The story about the God of giving children can't be completely denied, and people tell the truth. There are so many holes that the God of giving birth has studied in his life. He can't remember how many on earth, in the fairy world and in the holy mountain. Therefore, he could not refute it, but he felt that he did not intend to study it. Didn't he study it only when he met it?

Like this one in front of you.

Which, the new female god of death added: "I'm not talking about this hole in front of me."

Ning Tao wondered, "what hole are you talking about?"

Wu Yue's mouth showed a narrow smile: "you know."

Ning Tao: "

It's a lot of speculation.

The God of giving birth ignored her and flew down against a rock wall under the golden God cloud.

The rock wall at the bottom of hell is also like burning peat. Flames can be seen everywhere. There are suspected blood flowing slowly, and things like magma flowing in the rock cracks.

Suddenly, Ning Tao saw a glittering thing in a crack in the rock. With some curiosity in his heart, he controlled the golden cloud to fly over. Fly to the side of that thing, but still can't see what it is, can only be sure that it is a golden fragment.

Wu Yue also saw it and said curiously, "what is this?"

Ning Tao stretched out his hand to buckle out the golden fragment, injected a trace of the power of creation, analyzed the seal of creation, and there was a result in a twinkling of an eye.

"It's a fragment of divine armor." Ning Tao said.

"A fragment of divine armor. Why is it here?" Wu Yue is curious.

Ning Tao shook his head: "I don't know, eh, there's one everywhere. Let's go and have a look."

The golden cloud flew over again, and Ning Tao pulled down a golden fragment.

"There's another one there!" Wu Yue pointed to a direction and said, very excited.

The golden cloud flew over again.

More and more fragments were found. In the end, Ning Tao found that he couldn't dig all the fragments here. Such fragments are everywhere on the rock wall of this conical space. Some are deeply buried in the rock wall and need to break the rock to dig out. After digging more than a dozen pieces of debris, Ning Tao also lost interest in digging again.

Nima, Lord of the three realms, am I here to dig debris with you?

After carefully observing the dozen pieces dug out, Ning Tao found that not all of them were fragments of divine armor, but some were fragments of artifact.

Wu Yue was also digging. She also dug several pieces and held them in her hand. She was as happy as a child who picked up stained glass marbles.

"I'll give it to you if you like." Ning Tao said. After he determined that these fragments were fragments of divine armor and artifacts, he didn't want to take them away. After all, it was something in the underworld, bad luck.

But there is one thing in the underworld that he doesn't dislike, and he has a strong interest in research, that is death.

Sleeping around the God of death and studying the power of knowledge with the God of death, I'm afraid the whole universe will only have the God of giving children.

"Ning Lang, what do you think this is?" Wu Yue suddenly handed a golden fragment to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao took the fragment, which has been polished quite smooth and mellow by the years, just like the beads on the disc in the hands of literary fans for decades. At first glance, he felt that it was a part of an artifact, and then he felt that it was a part of a divine armor, but after a trace of the power of creation was injected and the seal of creation was analyzed, he was stunned on the spot.

This is a fragment of a bone.

This bone fragment also contains a trace of divine energy, but it is not the divine energy contained in the divine armor fragment and artifact fragment. It has the nature of soul!

"Ning Lang, what is this?" Wu Yue asked again.

Ning Tao said, "this is a divine bone."

"Ah?" Wu Yue said in surprise, "why is the bone of God here?"

Ning Tao was silent for a moment before he said: "I don't know. What I know is that there is a divine tomb on the sacred mountain. I once went in. I saw the bodies of the gods, their artifacts and armor, which are more than 9000 bodies and more than 9000 armor artifacts. My first temple on the sacred mountain used a lot of armor and artifacts, but it was destroyed. Later, the gods were not resurrected and became gods Puppet gods, I also fought with them in the fairyland. Finally, I introduced them into the space gap and killed them with the real sand... "

In the process of telling, the past events emerge in his mind. Ning Tao always feels that something has been missed by him, and it is a very important thing. However, he couldn't tell what the forgotten thing was.

"Ning Lang, what's the matter with you?" Wu Yue saw Ning Tao's psychological change, and his tone was a little concerned.

After all, it's her male god. Aside from the ghost King fetus in her stomach, as far as her status as the God of destiny and death is concerned, I'm afraid Ning Tao doesn't dislike her status and is willing to be with her.

Ning Tao stayed for several more seconds before he put away his thoughts: "I'm just thinking about a problem."

"What's the problem?"

Ning Tao said: "I just remember now that the holy tomb on the holy mountain is actually made without a single hand, that is to say, the holy tomb should not exist at all. The gods in the holy tomb should not die. Here, we found a large number of divine armor, artifacts and bones. I wonder if the last layer of hell is the real God Tomb? "

While talking and analyzing, the result came here, but he was not sure whether such analysis was correct or wrong.

Wu Yue smiled: "Ning Lang, I can agree with you on other views, but I can't agree with this view. You're talking about God. How can God be buried in hell after death?"

Ning Tao asked back, "how do you explain these fragments of divine armor, artifacts and bones?"

"This..." Wu Yue thought, but he still couldn't explain.

Yes, according to common sense, it is impossible for God's bones to be buried here, but there are a large number of fragments of God's bones, armor and artifacts here. How to explain?

She couldn't explain, but Wu Yue didn't want to be idle. She flew out of the golden God cloud again, reached out and pulled out a fragment of the suspected God bone, and then returned to the golden God cloud. This time she didn't give it to Ning Tao for analysis, but looked at it by herself, played it by herself and studied it by herself.

Ning Tao said, "look, I just thought of something. Do you think it's possible?"

"What's possible?" Wu Yue asked.

Ning Tao said, "the divine bones here are sin gods. They are not recognized by heaven, or they are gods who have violated the rules of heaven. They were sent here for burial when they were born. Of course, they are not gods we are familiar with. They should be gods in the early period of ancient times or more ancient gods."

Wu Yue was stunned for a while, but just shrugged his shoulder: "you are the co owner of these three realms. I don't know what you don't know. Besides, aren't some bones and fragments of divine armor and artifacts? What's the use of studying them?"

Ning Tao said, "no, I seem to have thought of something just now. It's something I missed. It's very important, but I can't remember what it is... Let's go down and have a look first. Maybe there will be a new discovery."

"Yes." Wu Yue answered softly.

It's very clever to send a son to God.

The golden God cloud continued to fly down against the rock wall. Along the way, I saw more golden fragments, some of which were God armor fragments, some of which were artifact fragments, and some of which were God bone fragments. But along the way, Ning Tao and Wu Yue didn't pick the pieces anymore.

Soon, the golden cloud came to the bottom of hell.

When the rock wall is closed, what is left is not a point, but an oval dark hole like ink.

The oncoming breath Ning Tao is very familiar with, that is, the dark energy useless to destroy the three realms.

In the dark hole like ink, a trace of dark energy diffuses out, mixed with the inherent smell of death in hell, diluted, and it is difficult to find its existence.

"What's under this hole?" Wu Yue asked.

Ning Tao shook his head: "I don't know, but there seems to be a possibility..."

"What?"

"Death world." Ning Tao said.