The cold wind hits the body.

It's icy and harsh.

Chen Fusheng felt like he was falling in a cold and dark ice cave.

There were only large cracks formed by the darkness, filth, and foreign objects in front of me. The thick fog simmered and strangely shouted, and I couldn't see anything else.

I don't know how long it took.

Chen Fusheng was extremely alert and stumbled slightly.

Just like the falling movement is hindered, the whole person hovering.

Then, with a strange and slow amplitude, it sinks little by little.

The vision in front of me gradually became clearer.

It is like a curtain covering the sky and the earth, stretching out little by little, revealing light and shadow.

Puff~~

With a faint sound, Chen Fusheng felt down to earth and stopped sinking.

He quickly held the "Wujian Dragon Bird" tightly, and at the same time, the mysterious magic power in his body was ready to be released.

Expose your eyes and look.

The hazy light and shadow in front of me gradually faded away, showing the black walls, the decayed ground across the gullies, and I don’t know whether it is iron or wood fences, or rusty portals.

This is a large room!

Chen Fusheng showed his eyes and patrolled everyone around him. No one existed. There was no foreign object or strangeness. Except for the gloomy and coldness and the white breathing, the place was extremely quiet.

Pang~~

The Xiaotian Dog hugged the hexagram banner and fell beside Chen Fusheng. His hair immediately stood up, jumped up with grin and started attacking.

"Master!" Xiaotian Dog finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Chen Fusheng.

"How is it a house?"

After relaxing, Xiaotian Dog looked at it quickly and was a little stunned.

As we all know in the world of cultivation, the underworld is a mysterious and vast area under the jurisdiction of the underworld. The eighteen levels of underworld are one of the key points to connect to the underworld.

It is said that if you cannot enter the underworld from the underworld, then the most effective way to penetrate is to directly pass through the eighteenth floor of the underworld to reach the more mysterious and terrifying underworld.

In the legendary eighteen-story underworld, there are many pagodas, and evil flames are everywhere. They are gathering places, blocked places, and imprisoned places for countless eons.

Xiaotian Dog always believes that when you come to the eighteenth floor of the underworld, it must be a vast and gloomy area, with slurry and black fire, filth and evil spirits, and chaotic and craziness...

But I never expected that after arriving, I would find a cold room.

Chen Fusheng smiled slightly: "This is the Futu Tower, we are in the Futu Tower."

"Ah?" Xiaotian Dog's expression just relaxed, suddenly tense, as if facing a great enemy.

Before coming, Chen Fusheng listened to Wu Chunfeng's guidance and signaled Xiaotian Dog to be calm and explained:

"Everyone believes that the eighteen-story underworld is also a vast area, with many pagodas in it, and ghosts and monsters rage. In fact, the so-called eighteen-story underworld is composed of countless pagodas."

"There is no wide area, all areas that can be moved are in the tower!"

Xiaotian Dog said in surprise:

"Ah? This tower is so big? It is known as the underworld?"

Chen Fusheng looked around and continued:

"The tower is connected to the tower, and it has been forever for thousands of years. There are towers that are born and fallen and decayed."

"Some pagodas are indeed suppressing evil spirits. Some pagodas are empty. Either they have suffered disasters and escaped evil spirits. Or they are destroyed by the years and no longer exist."

"Oh...so that's it." Xiaotian Dog realized it again, remembering the hive he had dug in the wilderness, and smiled:

"The underworld is like a big hive, and each pagoda is one square."

Chen Fusheng nodded: "Well, you can understand it this way, it's almost the same."

Xiaotian Dog was immediately happy and looked around in a blink of an eye: "Then is the empty nest we are in now? How to walk? How to know which floor we are on?"

"It should be the first floor, in an empty pagoda." Chen Fusheng watched and took out a hair from his sleeve.

This hair is filthy and dark in color, twisted, like a snake-like shrinking.

Before leaving, the uncle of the junior teacher gave Chen Fusheng this hair. It was the hair that fell from the escaped evildoer.

Chen Fusheng instructed:

"The eighteenth floor of underworld is the more dangerous it goes down. The more you go down, the harder it is to move on to the pagoda. We should not be impatient. Let's first poke out the owner of this hair, where is it now!"

Xiaotian Dog and Chen Fusheng had a tacit understanding and immediately handed out the hexagram banner in their hand.

Chen Fusheng took it and erected it on the ground.

If you want to predict the location of this evil evil, the method of divination and divination "The Art of the River Map" is the unforgettable choice!

The art of the River Map is to guide the stars and shine the hexagram. No matter what divination is done, you will definitely get the hexagram.

Chen Fusheng immediately burst out his fingers, and his magic power surged. He was about to point his fingers on the hexagram banner, and the magic spell that motto was driven by the art of silent canal map.

Suddenly, the kappa boy hidden in the hexagram banner flashed and jumped out and said excitedly:

"Hey! Please ask me, the river map is the hexagram, I am the most familiar with it!"

Xiaotian Dog stared and shouted: "Go away quickly, don't disturb the master's actions!"

The kappa boy was immediately unhappy: "I am a boy from the River Map! In the world, except for the enlightened immortals who have attained enlightenment, who dares to say that he can surpass me in the art of the River Map?"

Chen Fusheng smiled and said:

"If you want to divine, then you can come. If you talk too much, then I will do it myself. Without you taking action, I can also drive the River Map art, which is not difficult."

Kappa said contemptly:

"How can you, the small world of human beings, compare the law of inheritance with my great way? Let's go out of the way, let me divine this hexagram to open your eyes!"

Chen Fusheng stepped aside with a smile and watched with great interest.

The Kappa's shadow, which was like water waves, swept to the hexagram banner, immediately expanded, and squirted out a breath at the hexagram banner.

moment!

The mysterious light on the hexagram banner is shining like stars shining, fantasy and unpredictable.

Kappa hummed and took another breath. He sucked Chen Fusheng's hair between his fingers into his eyes, and then squirted again.

In an instant, the hair was swirling in the starlight of the hexagram banner, like a water snake rotating.

"Heluo star signs, floating maps of all worlds. Follow my orders!"

"The hexagram is here!"

Kappa shouted.

In a flash of fingers.

In the dark and gloomy room of the Futu prison, countless vague lights lit up, like starlight displays. The illusion of starlight on the hexagram banners also splashed.

Then, all the glimmer of the stars and spots seemed to sprinkle the net, all floating around, gradually forming a faint and visible pattern.

The pattern becomes bigger and bigger, and expands more and more, as if it is immersive.

Chen Fusheng couldn't help but secretly admired.

Kappa's move is indeed beautiful and should be praised indescribably.

He no longer thought about it, stared carefully, and observed the display of the starlight.

In the pattern, there is a loft that looks like a high-ranking official and a wealthy family in the folk.

The surroundings are blurred and hazy, dark and weird.

In the attic, there are several bad guys who transform into human bodies, with strange images and are playing with them.

One of them is quite tall, beautiful and charming, with a somewhat innocent face. He is wearing an explicit white gauze palace shirt, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a beautiful little arrow in the other, playing the game of throwing pots.

The pattern of the illuminating star shines the hexagram shows no sound, and you can only peek at the picture.

It can be seen that this woman was very accurate in throwing the pot and she would win every time she made a shot. She smiled happily and was very proud.

Every time she hit a pot, a wisp of ghost would come from the pot, and she opened her mouth and swallowed it into her belly, and then drank and screamed again, and she would be extremely unrestrained.

The bad guy next to him is to show off his best to be amused and to be amused.

In the attic, evil spirits were dancing in chaos. A large number of ghosts were driven into it for these bad guys to play and devour.

The woman seemed to have some sense and felt she was being spyed. She screamed in anger and stopped throwing the pot. Instead, she shook her body, as if it had expanded several times, and opened her mouth like a ferocious evil spirit, swallowing all the ghosts or badmintons in the building into her belly.

The pattern picture gradually became mottled and swaying. It gradually left the area of ​​the attic and retracted upwards. It can be seen that the attic is in a huge dark tower, with thick fog evaporating around it, making the scene difficult to see.

After a moment, the picture disappeared. The starlight dissipated and everything returned to peace.

"how?"
To be continued...