After arranging the body of the ancestor, Lin Fei glanced at him and suddenly saw the big locust tree in the eighteen levels of hell. He thought of something in his heart, frowned, and asked, "How is it going?"

No wonder Lin Fei was dissatisfied. He asked the Big Locust Tree to ask the Ghost Emperor's soul to dig out its secrets, but now more than half a year has passed, and the Big Locust Tree has not made any progress.

This matter is quite important to Lin Fei. After all, the Ghost Emperor was responsible for protecting the giant pillar of the sky, but the giant pillar was extremely extraordinary, and the gold energy contained in it was almost endless.

Lin Fei just refined one of the lines and then went straight to the Nine Turns of the Golden Pill.

It is certain that the giant pillar is definitely not something that can be refined by a single sect, but must have gathered most of the world's power.

Lin Fei had seen this kind of cooperation state of no gaps in the major sects in his previous life. The things they worked together to refine may be related to the great disaster in the previous life. Lin Fei had always wanted to dig out a few of them from the Ghost Emperor, but he didn't expect that this big locust tree would actually delay him until now?

If the big locust tree is really lazy, Lin Fei, as the master of the underworld, would have to impose punishment.

As Lin Fei finished speaking, the big locust tree shook as a whole, the huge crown swayed slightly, the leaves swayed, and there was a rustling sound.

Then, a low rumbling sound rang out, a little uneasy and guilty: "There has not been progressing recently. It was indeed possible that he could speak soon, but unexpectedly, he actually used some special means, and I have been thinking of a way..."

"Special means? How special can it be?" Lin Fei frowned.

"That's right..." said the big locust tree, then opened its roots, and a ball of black light floated in front of Lin Fei's eyes.

Lin Fei then caught the black light, looked at it for a few times, then he was stunned for a moment, and then he looked carefully without turning his eyes. After a while, he turned his eyes away and found that this matter was really not on the head of the big locust tree...

This Ghost Emperor is really amazing...

It actually rolled up the will of the soul and enveloped itself, forcibly fell into a closure. This move was equivalent to putting itself in the weakest state. At this time, the ghost emperor was almost inferior to the lowest level of ghosts. Now even a martial artist with strong yang energy can kill him.

In this way, let alone forcing confessions, even if the big locust tree moves a little more, you have to be careful not to disperse him.

The Ghost Emperor is betting that Lin Fei will save his life in order to learn the secret.

However, this method can no longer be described as taking risks. Even if he wins the bet, his realm will plummet when he wakes up in the future, and he even needs to practice from scratch.

However, although the Ghost Emperor's method is risky, it does work. As a very rare weapon refining master in his previous life, Lin Fei's control over his power has reached a peak in seconds, and he is not sure to torture and force confession without hurting the Ghost Emperor...

However, this makes Lin Fei even more curious...

What is the secret that makes a ghost emperor who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years rather give up his cultivation than reveal it?

Lin Fei didn't make any difficulties. He couldn't do it himself, but he had a natural artifact to force confessions.

"I have eaten so much, it depends on you now." Lin Fei then weighed the soul of the Ghost Emperor a few times, said to the eighteenth level hell, then waved his hand and threw the ghost emperor's spirit into it, drew an arc in the air, and fell into the fifteenth level hell...

The fifteenth floor is a semi-mature volcanic hell, with volcanoes everywhere, and black smoke is like a dragon. As the spirit of the Ghost Emperor falls into it, it is like a piece of charcoal thrown into a stove. The flames burn with a "bang". In an instant, the entire layer of hell was covered with flames, constantly burning the spirit of the Ghost Emperor.

Strangely, under such a violent burn, the extremely fragile soul of the Ghost Emperor who should have dispersed as soon as he touched was safe and sound, but it was constantly struggling and twisting, and a faint scream came from it, as if experiencing extraordinary pain.

Lin Fei was in a good mood when he saw it. He had fed so many things for the eighteenth level hell, both in the Taoist realm and in the divine stone. Now he finally saw the effect, revealing some of the abilities of the eighteenth level hell in the ancient times.

In ancient times, after a person died, his soul fell into the underworld. The heavens, the heavens, judged good and evil, and measured rewards and punishments. In the end, all the souls in the world gathered in the eighteen levels of hell and received punishment.

In this process, even the soul of a mortal without cultivation will never be lost until he repays his sins, and will maintain the most sober consciousness in the punishment!

Now, the spirit of the Ghost Emperor is in this process.

But what is different is that in ancient times, no matter how difficult the entire punishment process was, as long as you redeem your sins, you can leave hell and be reincarnated.

But now, Lin Fei owns the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld. As long as Lin Fei doesn't let go, the ghost emperor's soul will never be reborn forever.

Volcanic hell can be one of the eighteen levels of hells, and naturally it also has matching punishments. It seems that it is just a burning flame, but in fact, those flames are derived from the red lotus karma fire. If you stick a little, you will have to endure endless pain of bone-erosion and soul-invasion.

This burning reaches the depths of the soul and is deeply rooted in the origin. For some people with deep sins, even if they are reincarnated, they will recall this pain in their dreams, which is also the source of some terrifying nightmares.

At this time, the body of the ancestor was also in the volcanic hell, but this had no effect on him. He just rose and floated in the sea of ​​fire, swallowing and spitting fire dragons, and nourishing himself.

However, the Ghost Emperor obviously couldn't hold on anymore, and whistling sounds came from his soul. Obviously, this pain made the Ghost Emperor wake up from his closed state.

"Who is it? Ah!" The Ghost Emperor finally couldn't bear it and was completely awakened. As soon as he woke up, he let out a heart-wrenching scream, his expression was extremely painful, and he ran and rolled in the sea of ​​fire, but he could not stop the flames on his body from burning.

"Is this the eighteenth level hell?" After seeing everything clearly, the Ghost Emperor shouted in horror, and he quickly realized his situation.

"The vision is good." Lin Fei was surprised. Unexpectedly, the Ghost Emperor was quite knowledgeable, and then shook his head and said, "It's a pity that you read it wrong. If this were really the eighteenth level hell, you would have knelt down and begged to give you a death."

"It's you!" The Ghost Emperor suddenly looked at Lin Fei, but his eyes were full of fear.

This place can force him to wake him up from the closure of his soul. Even if this place is not the real eighteenth level hell, it is not far from that. Moreover, in this tide of pain, he could not even faint. Instead, he was extremely clear-headed and his feelings of pain were magnified by millions of times.
Chapter completed!