"ha……"

Li Kui just opened his mouth slightly, and the air he exhaled turned into obvious white mist.

The strong Yin Qi caused the temperature of the room to drop suddenly.

A hideous and terrifying ghost door appeared in front of us. It no longer looked like a virtual reality before, but became a thick entity.

"The Yin Qi has become more intense, why?"

Li Kui was a little puzzled.

The Yin Qi was definitely not as strong at No. 45 Shang Hua Street. Is it because of the difference between active summons and passive summons?

In the blink of an eye, he threw this problem out of his mind. There was nothing he could figure out by just thinking about this kind of problem by himself.

then.

How to insert the key?

At that time, Li Kui actually turned the handle of the iron door at the back door of the tavern, but the situation now is slightly different.

Take a closer look at this ghost gate.

In the middle is a majestic and ferocious beast, a lion with sharp teeth, and nothing else.

"Put it in your mouth?"

There seems to be no place to insert it.

Li Kui put the key into the evil beast's mouth with some caution, and it felt like flesh and blood, twisting slightly.

Immediately, he saw the evil beast's scarlet eyes becoming more and more charming, flashing with a hazy halo, and then, the ghost door gently opened a gap.

"Let's go and see where he will appear in the underworld."

With this in mind, Li Kui picked up the Yan Ling Dao, dragged Wan Hongyan and walked in.

It's like walking through hazy clouds.

Extremely temporary deafness and blindness.

When he regained consciousness again, the front suddenly opened up, as if he was on a cliff, and the noisy heat wave rushed towards his face, leaving only his shocked eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Countless, countless painful and shrill wails poured into the eardrums, and the heart-rending sound was terrifying.

Li Kui walked forward a little, stood on the edge of the cliff, and subconsciously clenched the handle of the knife.

This is a scene that cannot be described in words.

Hot magma flows on the torn earth, and countless huge iron tripods stand on it. The boiling oil and water are cooking countless evil ghosts, and their arms are floating in the longing for liberation.

here it is,
Chapter completed!