I’m Not An Immortal

Chapter 283: Kill first as a sign of respect!

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Han Bing is the chief prison officer.

Zhang Tang and others had already passed through the murals in advance and arrived at a completely new place.

But the moment they saw the surrounding situation clearly, everyone frowned and tensed their bodies, as if facing a great enemy!

This is a very spacious circular underground hall.

There was almost no light, except for a circular well with a diameter of ten feet in the center. Dark and silver waves were rippling in the well, as if a well of mercury was swaying inside, and countless white skeletons were floating in it.

At first glance, it gives people a feeling of extreme danger and fear.

The drifting waves give off a haunted and illusory feeling.

As soon as you get closer, you seem to be drawn into something strange, illuminating this gloomy place with brilliant light.

The crowd happened to land by the well and immediately sensed the danger, and quickly took several steps back.

When we were far away, the feeling of confusion subsided a little.

For a moment, they all broke out in cold sweat.

At a glance, there are thirty-six narrow and dark corridors embedded behind the surrounding walls. They are so deep that it is impossible to see where they lead to.

Only faint howling sounds could be heard from the depths of the darkness.

In front of each passage, there is a long bench, and behind the bench sits an evil ghost with a hideous face and horns on his head.

Thirty-six pairs of red and green eyes all raised up at the moment they arrived, staring straight at them.

Not good.

Look around.

Malice.

sneer.

interest.

All kinds of emotions were distributed in these thirty-six pairs of eyes, but no one spoke.

Only a few of them, with a bit of fear, looked quietly towards the top position after seeing them.

It was the longest, largest, and most hideous eucalyptus tree in the entire hall.

A handsome man, wearing armor of ice and snow, his hair and eyebrows are all snow-white, even his pupils seem to be dyed black and silver, giving off an inhuman feeling, like an immortal.

As if suffering from the cold, his lips turned purple.

At this moment, he was sitting on the eucalyptus tree with one knee bent and one hand on it, looking half majestic and half leisurely.

He glanced at Zhang Tang and others without saying a word, just staring at a certain spot in the void, as if waiting for something.

Sure enough, the next moment a slight "hum" sound was heard.

The void suddenly twisted.

It was like a ripple spreading out, creating a mist, and a scream and a wail were the first to come in.

The little devil was very spineless, baring his teeth and claws and crying: "Don't kill me, don't kill me-"

"Bang."

A tense hand with white knuckles casually released his neck.

The little evil ghost fell to the ground immediately.

"See you!"

Chen Tingyan immediately knew that it was Jianchou coming. He opened his folding fan and stood directly next to the ripples, looking around with fear.

They didn't know what Jianchou was going to do there, but they only waited for a short while.

The ripples spread again.

Jianchou's entire body appeared from mid-air.

She looked no different than before.

Apart from…

There was a hint of coldness between his eyebrows, and a hint of murderous intent condensed in his eyes.

When Jianchou's feet landed on the ground, he looked around and was not surprised at all.

Thirty-six passages and thirty-six evil spirits should all be the chief accountants of this level of hell. The pagoda-like Hanbing Prison Chief above is just an external building. This is probably where the real "business" is done.

It looked like they were in some bad situation.

Jianchou's eyes swept around and finally passed over the deep well at his feet. He immediately felt the danger of the water floating in the well, and his heart sank for a moment.

But she didn't take a step back, nor even move. Instead, she looked directly at the icy man at the top of the table.

"It seems that this prison is under your control. We are participating in the cauldron fight and would like to go to the second level of hell. Sorry to bother you. Could you please give us some convenience?"

He was quite polite in his speech.

Much better than the group of bald guys and that self-righteous Pan Hexun who passed by before.

The man was the prison warden of Hanbing Prison, named Xuanbai. He looked at Jianchou, but only his eyes were moving, while his whole body was like a sculpture, motionless.

"This prison warden likes you to be so sensible and reasonable."

His voice seemed to have long been fused with this icy prison, giving off a frozen feeling.

His eyes turned, and after glancing at the little evil ghost who had trembled and climbed up from the ground, Xuan Bai continued, "Of course I can give you convenience. After all, it is convenient for you and for the Eighth Hell Lord. However, in this prison, there are thirty-six passages, life and death, and you can choose whatever you want. Which one is the way to the hot hell? This prison warden cannot tell..."

"… "

Everyone frowned for a moment.

Thirty-six channels

How could this be chosen?!

If one thing goes wrong, there will be no recovery!

Even a calm man like Zhang Tang felt that the other party had no sincerity after hearing this. His eyes gradually became cold and a dark light flickered in his sleeves.

Only Jianchou raised his eyebrows after hearing this.

She looked at him without looking away, and remained dead silent as before, but a hint of mockery flashed across her eyes, and she smiled and asked, "Are you serious, Master Prison Officer?"

The gazes of the thirty-six little evil ghosts all fell on Jianchou at this moment.

It was the first time they saw someone so bold as to directly question the Prison Ware Xuanbai. Apart from those thieves from the Snow Region in the thirty-six cities, there were actually such arrogant cultivators in the Ji Region

For a moment, the atmosphere became weird.

Even the prison warden Xuanbai felt that Jianchou's words were weird.

This female cultivator's cultivation is really not good enough, but she is the center of this group of people. They are all masters of the Jade Nirvana realm, and there is also Zhang Tang in the late Jade Nirvana, and the Buddha Mother from the Snow Region. How can she be allowed to dominate the situation

His heart was racing, but Prison Sergeant Xuanbai still had no idea why Jianchou asked him so confidently.

But the words have been spoken and cannot be taken back.

He sat motionless on the eucalyptus, only squinting at her. He didn't think she had seen through any secrets here, so he just said, "Seriously."

It would be nice if you take it seriously.

Jianchou held an umbrella in one hand and a sword in the other, clasped his hands together, and bowed, "Thank you very much, Master Prison Warden."

After saying that, she jumped into the deep well at her feet without hesitation!

"Let's go!"

Zhang Tang and others felt their scalps explode almost at the same time!

Walk

Walking into this well filled with dead bones?!

They didn't have time to react. They only heard a "splash" and the black and silver surface of the well water exploded with a splash. Jianchou actually dived into the water and disappeared!

Throughout the entire hall, the thirty-six evil ghosts and the Xuanbai prison warden all changed their expressions!

Some people even lost their temper and were so surprised that they cursed out loud—

"Depend on!"

"How is that possible?!"

"evildoer!!!"

It looked like he was about to pounce on them and chop them to death with one blow!

At this point, how could Chen Tingyan and others not know that this deep well was actually the way to the second level of the hot hell

No one had any idea why everyone reacted so quickly to Jianchou.

But this doesn't stop them from escaping!

“Run!”

Chen Tingyan turned around and jumped into the well without hesitation.

The old woman simply grabbed Gu Ling and flew in with her.

Zhang Tang, who was a little behind, also reacted quickly. He flashed his body and without moving his feet, he had already reached the well and jumped in without blinking.

“Plop, plop…”

There were several splashing sounds, and the white bones floating on the well water began to float along with them.

In the blink of an eye, all five people disappeared!

Xuanbai, the prison warden who was originally as dignified as a statue of ice and snow, could not help being shocked at this moment. He jumped up from the eucalyptus tree and came to the well. His face was filled with endless shock.

How is that possible

This nun...

Even if ordinary people could guess that this seemingly dead-end well was the way out, it was a decision they made after searching the thirty-six passages in vain...

Too smart to be a demon

Or did I give myself away somewhere

The thirty-six evil ghosts all looked at each other, not daring to believe their eyes.

How could they know that Jianchou knew something was up as soon as he saw the well.

If an ordinary person came here with such a familiar atmosphere, they might not be able to think of where to go.

But any disciple of Yashan who once lived in Lingzhaoding, if he did not have some subconscious reaction when seeing this black silver well, would be truly considered a waste!

The most famous thing on the top of Lingzhao Mountain in Yashan, apart from the thirty-meter-high sword-drawing platform, is the Guihe Well in the center with its unique secrets!

Every year when the cranes return, there are always the cranes from Yashan Mountain with their white feathers fluttering.

They floated on the surface of the Guihe Well, leisurely, and occasionally had a "fight" with her arrogant goose...

But in fact, Guihejing is not just Guihejing.

Only the disciples of Yashan would know that there are doors leading to the underground of Yashan, leading to the magnificent martial arts performance ground.

Trapped beast!

She had been there and witnessed Qu Zhengfeng fighting two people alone, defeating two juniors with his physical strength alone;

I had also waited in the seal-opening place for Fu Dao Shanren to use the Wanfa Guizong Wheel to open the stunning Dijiang Fenglei Wing Dao Seal;

He even once used his Foundation Establishment Stage cultivation to fight against Qi Shaofeng, who was at the Golden Core Stage, in a beast trap!

There are few Guihe Wells like this in the entire Nineteen Continents.

Few people would think of making strange changes in a well. Even if the "door" is opened on the ground or in a cave, it is better than in a well.

At least, it won’t give people the illusion of “throwing someone into a well” when passing through.

Can…

What a nostalgic feeling that is

That was the place where Jianchou was truly reborn, the night rain and the old dream on Yashan Mountain that she would never forget...

The moment I saw the black silver well, everything in my memory came flooding back.

Jianchou couldn't tell whether she was deceived or not, but that extremely strong intuition finally made her throw herself into it without hesitation!

The black and silver well water carries a fierce and cold breath, which is completely different from the clear and crisp Guihe Well.

The coldness pierced her soul like a sword.

Jianchou closed his eyes, a little dazed.

Endless water flowed past her, accompanied by countless bones.

But she has no fear at all!

Crash...

There seemed to be a faint sound, but soon, the cold feeling disappeared immediately, and a blazing hot air with a violent roar came towards me!

At the same time, there was also an extremely shocked voice—

"Why is it you?!"

Jianchou opened his eyes and cast an icy gaze out the moment he landed!

She could tell without even looking, if this voice wasn't Pan Hexun's, then who else could it be? !

Different from the cold and cruel first layer, at this moment, Jianchou appeared out of nowhere, and there was actually a huge lava lake under his feet. The rolling hot flow, carrying red magma, rolled like a dragon!

Looking around, as far as the eye can see, it is a thousand feet in radius!

This is actually a crater!

Pan Hexun, dressed in black, had been waiting here leisurely for a while, waiting for Sima Languan and his men to come out and bring him the good news that Jianchou, Zhang Tang and his group had been killed.

But he didn't expect that after waiting for so long, the person who appeared on the crater was not Sima Languan, but Jianchou who should have died on the upper level!

How is this possible

Sima Languan is one of the top masters of the Ghost King clan after all, so how come he can’t even kill Jianchou

At that moment, his entire handsome face was distorted!

But in a split second, Jianchou had already figured out why he appeared here.

After parting with them, Pan Hexun should have met Sima Languan and his men, but they were in the same group, so they conspired and made a plan to let Pan Hexun pass through the Grand Canyon and the Prison Warden as if nothing had happened.

In this way, they behind him would be completely unprepared, and Sima Languan would have the opportunity to capture them all in one fell swoop.

Moreover, the person who came forward was Sima Languan. Even if someone survived, it would be difficult to suspect Pan Hexun, the "person on the list"!

Now he was waiting here, no doubt waiting for his companions.

Unfortunately...

Can’t wait any longer!

Although this person is on the list, he has evil intentions.

If we let him go at large, I’m afraid there will be countless variables in this journey to the eighteen levels of hell!

Such a great opportunity, how could he let it go

In just that moment, Jianchou had made up his mind!

Zhang Tang and others had appeared behind her one after another, but she didn't even look back, only her eyes were filled with murderous intent, boiling hot!

He threw the Wind-Swallowing Sword into the air and at the same time pulled it out with his right hand!

“Zheng—”

There was a terrifying sword chant that pierced the eardrums!

Draw the sword and ride on the wind!

The sword is three feet long and flies out of my hand as fast as lightning!

Suddenly it turned into a violent gale carrying thunder and lightning, and rolled up a dark sword wave, which opened a road to the sky on this red hot magma lake!

He is so powerful that no one can match him!

Rushing straight towards Pan Hexun!

Everything happened in a flash!

Chen Tingyan, Zhang Tang and the others were cursing in their hearts. It would have been fine if he had just jumped into the well and committed suicide, but before they could recover from the shock, Jianchou had already taken action!

“Are you crazy?!”

The free right hand quickly grasped the handle of the Virtual Demon Umbrella and raised it high!

Jianchou showed no intention of stopping at all. Instead, he pounced forward and followed closely behind the sword waves created by the Swallowing Wind Sword. He seemed to be even faster than the sword itself!

Like thunder and lightning!

Her face was full of cold determination, and the scorching wind blowing on her face sounded like a cold blade!

"We have strength in numbers, so kill first as a sign of respect!"