Chapter 51 Hell's Edition Ghost Street (Heavy Taste)

PS: There are some horrible elements and nausea in this chapter. You have to protect your little heart when you read it! Don't eat! The evil spirits will let you hand over the collection and red tickets!

...horrible dividing line...

Fu Tingxuan clenched the double daggers and sneered, "It's a fairy weapon. I'll give it to you if you want it, but you have to see what you can do!"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Tingxuan had rushed to the evil spirit. Although the evil spirit was very interested in the "right hand" held by Fu Tingxuan's hand, he had been paying attention to Fu Tingxuan's movements. Although the fairy weapon is good, it also has to be taken with life.

"Humph!" The evil spirit snorted coldly, and his body flashed, and also rushed to Fu Tingxuan.

Just in Fu Tingxuan, he wants to fight with this evil spirit. When fighting, Fu Tingxuan suddenly released his murderous spirit, and the sudden murderous atmosphere made the evil spirit lose his sense. If he was given a second or two, he could definitely adapt to it. Unfortunately, Fu Tingxuan would not give him time.

The "left hand" and "right hand" were inserted from the devil's shoulder. Fu Tingxuan also quickly turned the handle of the knife, and the two daggers turned around the devil's body.

"Ah!" The devil screamed in pain, but he still endured the pain and kicked Fu Tingxuan. Fu Tingxuan quickly flashed this foot, stepped back a few steps, and stared at the evil spirit. Although the evil spirit's hands were useless, Fu Tingxuan was still very careful.

"Bastard! How dare you hurt me like this! I'm going to kill you!" The devil made a move to pounce on Fu Tingxuan. Fu Tingxuan kicked him and kicked the devil away dozens of meters. Then the devil got up and ran away.

The devil shouted as he ran, "Kid, the green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow for a long time. If you have guts, just follow!"

Fu Tingxuan's mind moved, and two daggers came out of the devil's shoulder and returned to Fu Tingxuan's hand. Although the devil was in pain, he still endured the pain and continued to run forward.

Fu Tingxuan shook his head and didn't catch up. I don't know if the evil spirit has any help. Fu Tingxuan doesn't want to gamble on his life. Anyway, this evil spirit has not been better for a few years. At that time, he has been solved by other evil spirits for a long time.

Fu Tingxuan took out a white cloth and wiped his dagger, and then inserted it into his belt. In this 18-story hell, the dagger cannot be put in the storage ring, because it takes at least half a second to take the dagger. At that time, Fu Tingxuan has been hit in the head.

Fu Tingxuan turned his head and walked in another direction. This territory with a radius of thousands of miles is called the wandering world, because there are many wandering souls here, and strange things happen from time to time. The wandering soul has almost no attack power, because they have no entity, and their bodies are dark gray. Their favorite thing is to peep and play with bones.

If they are spies and agents, they will naturally be excellent candidates, but it's a pity that these wandering souls don't like to listen.

Not long after Fu Tingxuan walked, he actually saw a street. Yes, it was a street. This street is probably 200 meters long. There are simple buildings with different heights on both sides, but it is gloomy everywhere. Fu Tingxuan unconsciously put his hand on his waist. There is also a street in this 18-story hell, and it is still a separate street. It is really a very strange thing, which makes Fu Tingxuan have to be careful.

And Bai Qi frowned at this time, and the ancestor of Styx smiled secretly.

"Bai Qi, your apprentice is lucky to see the fierce ghost street. This time he is very good." The ancestor of the Styx said with a treacherous smile.

What is this fierce ghost street? It is unique to this hell, drifting all the time. It may appear anywhere on the 18th floor of hell, but in a hundred years, only one person can see this fierce ghost street. If you think this is good luck, then you are wrong. There are two good things in this fierce ghost street, the ghost elixir and the broken elixir. The ghost elixir can increase the cultivation for a thousand years. Whether it is human or ghost, the broken elixir can weaken one-tenth of the power of the heavenly disaster when crossing the disaster.

It's just that you can't find these two good babies. An hour after entering the Ghost Street, the Ghost Street will automatically reward you according to your performance, but for tens of thousands of years, no one can succeed. Because Ghost Street represents two words, horror! Entering the fierce ghost street, you will lose your cultivation. In addition to the little real power left in your body, you are just an ordinary person. You have only one task. Catch the evil spirit inside.

Nine out of ten of those evil spirits will not hurt you. They will only scare you. Even just by scaring, it is enough to scare half of the entrants to death, and half of them are crazy. You have fifty soul whips in your hand. If you successfully trap ten evil spirits, you will succeed.

Bai Qi clenched the chess piece in his hand, which instantly turned into powder, which was enough to see Bai Qi's current inner entanglement.

"Bai Qi, why don't you save him and enter Tiger Street? It seems that he hasn't come out normally yet. No matter how powerful your apprentice is, I'm afraid he can't do it. The ancestor of the Styx River smiled.

Bai Qi shook his head heavily and said, "No, I can't save him. Since he sees the Ghost Street, that's his opportunity. Success or failure depends on himself!"

Outside the ghost street.

Fu Tingxuan cautiously approached the strange Ghost Street. As soon as his left foot stepped into the street, a very mechanical voice came: "Welcome to the Ghost Street! Everything has come to your mind. Enterers, try to catch more evil spirits!"

Fu Tingxuan was shocked by the sound and was about to ask. As soon as his brain rose, all the information of the fierce ghost street was stuffed into his mind, which made Fu Tingxuan a little dizzy.

Fu Tingxuan shook his head, looked at the gloomy and horrible street, and stood up. He didn't expect that there was such a place in hell. Taking out a soul whip, Fu Tingxuan slowly walked in.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed and got into a three-story building next to Fu Tingxuan. The swaying door seemed to fall down at any time. Fu Tingxuan slowly opened the door. The room was very dark. Fu Tingxuan could only see two meters around him, and the rest of the place was dark.

Fu Tingxuan stretched out a finger, and a cluster of flames emerged from Fu Tingxuan's fingertips. The faint firelight slightly lit up the first floor of the room. As soon as Fu Tingxuan looked up, a pale face with "bug"-like scars appeared in front of Fu Tingxuan. It was very close. Fu Tingxuan seemed to feel this one. The temperature on the face.

However, after Fu Tingxuan had a slight throbbing in his heart, he decisively threw out the soul whip in his hand. This face was really horrible, and it appeared so suddenly, but Fu Tingxuan had seen many more horrible things than this. The evil deeds done by people in an island country on the land of China are more than a hundred times more horrible than this!

The evil spirit obviously did not expect that Fu Tingxuan was not afraid at all, and then he was trapped by the soul whip, and the evil spirit disappeared in the room together with the soul whip, which was a sign of successful arrest.

Fu Tingxuan walked carefully and slowly to the second floor. Now if he returns to the street, I'm afraid those evil spirits will rush directly. It's easy for those evil spirits who won't attack want to disgust Fu Tingxuan.

Why didn't you light this room with fire? This question is too simple. If it can really be lit, the fierce ghost street will live up to its notoriety.

Fu Tingxuan slowly walked up to the second floor. The stairs made a "creaky" sound, which looked particularly creepy in this quiet room, which always made people feel whether the stairs were about to break.

Fu Tingxuan walked to the second staircase and stretched his finger forward a little. Now there are only a few steps from the second floor. His fingers leaned to the left. An eyeball was lowered on his nose, and the "human" face with his mouth randomly sewn by needle and thread appeared in front of Fu Tingxuan, almost only half a meter away from Fu Tingxuan.

Fu Tingxuan sneered and then punched the devil in the face. Although he had no attack power, Fu Tingxuan especially wanted to beat this "dead face", which was really too bad.

A punch hit the face, and an eyeball actually stuck to Fu Tingxuan's fist and was still turning. Fu Tingxuan smiled evilly, and then his left hand condensed into a fist and his right hand, and the eyeballs exploded.

He took the soul whip from his waist and caught the stiff devil. Fu Tingxuan's task progressed another step forward.

On the second floor, the room was darker, and the firelight on Fu Tingxuan's fingertips was also as if it would be blown out by the gloomy wind at any time. Fu Tingxuan stopped in place, and the index finger of his left hand bounced on the flame. The flame immediately flew out, fell on the wall on the second floor, and fell to the ground and extinguished.

Fu Tingxuan's goal in doing this is obvious. No matter how weak the small flame is, Fu Tingxuan can still barely see the things on both sides of the small flame. The evil spirit is not small. Even if he can only see some outlines, it is enough for Fu Tingxuan to recognize.

"Ji Jie, you are a smart entrant. I've been here for tens of thousands of years, and only one-tenth of people have done this, so they all found me and went crazy." A slightly vicissitudes of voice came from the left side of Fu Tingxuan.

Fu Tingxuan looked over there and said coldly, "Why? Why did you tell me this?"

"I'm the most intelligent evil spirit in the fierce ghost street. My task is to scare you guys who think you are smart. Sometimes, being smart is not a good thing." The owner of the voice came out from the dark and wrapped his whole body under the black robe. Fu Tingxuan saw that there was nothing unusual about the devil's face, but he was not relieved, but more nervous. No abnormality is the biggest abnormality.

"Haha, is it true that I am no different from ordinary people? In fact, there is no difference." The evil spirit suddenly took off his black robe, and even Fu Tingxuan had some impulse to vomit. ( You can read the following content calmly. Your psychological quality is absolutely excellent. If you don't want to have nightmares, please take it at a glance!)

This evil spirit has no flesh and blood, only a skeleton. The skeleton is covered with black insects, all sizes, and the number is probably hundreds of millions. If it's just like this, it's really nothing, but below the devil's waist, it's disgusting. The devil's buttocks are made up by the devil. It was made into a bed. More than a dozen pairs of mice were XXOO on it, and XXOO on the other side, the female mouse below was still giving birth to a little mouse, and then the male mouse picked up the little mouse and nibbled it up.

The devil's two legs, the left leg can be vaguely identified as the rotten human leg. The maggots crawl around on the leg, and the right leg can't be called a leg. It turned out to be two babies folded! Some parts of the two babies are gone, and the eyeballs are still turning!

...horrible dividing line...

Dear book lovers, this disgusting plot will only appear this time, and it will not appear in the future! Don't worry, this is not a horror novel!