One layer after another, until finally there were eighteen layers.
To be more precise, it is a city gate with eighteen millstones to grind all living beings. Because the number of layers is far more than eighteen, there are at least dozens of layers as it rotates round and round. This hell is like an upright drill bit, spinning down in circles, and finally only a small drill bit remains.
This "drill" is actually a pitch-black hole in a small space. If this space is compared to the front part of a drill, then it is the sharpest point on the drill.
There is no rotating road in this space, and there are no lonely ghosts walking on the road. It is just an empty conical space. Going down the slope, it is the bottom of hell, the dark vortex.
"This hell really has eighteen levels. It seems that the folk myths and stories are right." Wu Yue said with some sigh.
Ning Tao said: "Most stories have a real version reference. Even if it is not completely correct, it cannot be completely denied. If you hear the story of the God who sends children in the future, don't believe it easily, but don't deny it completely either. ”
Wu Yue smiled: "I have heard many stories about you, the god of child delivery, in the fairy world. Most of them are related to fairies and goddesses. Do you want to hear them?"
Now that she is here, she is no longer in a hurry to build the temple. Anyway, the God of Sending Children is her male god, so she can build a temple at any time.
Ning Tao smiled bitterly: "Forget it, the story coming out of your mouth will definitely not sound good. Let's go down and study the hole."
Wu Yue sighed: "The cave has been studied most and carefully by the great God of Delivery."
Ning Tao's face suddenly showed an embarrassed and speechless expression, but he had just finished speaking. The story about the God of Delivering Children cannot be completely denied, and what he said is the truth. The God of Delivery has studied too many caves in his life. He can't even remember how many there are on earth, in the fairy world, and on the sacred mountain. Therefore, he couldn't refute it, but he himself felt that he didn't study it intentionally. Didn't he just study it when he encountered it
Such as the one in front of me.
No, the new female god of death added: "I'm not talking about the hole in front of you."
Ning Tao was puzzled: "Then what hole are you talking about?"
A narrow smile appeared on the corner of Wu Yue's mouth: "You know it yourself."
Ning Tao: "..."
It’s really too much to say without speculation.
The God of Delivery ignored her and flew down against a rock wall under the golden cloud.
The rock walls at the bottom of Hell also seemed to be pieces of burning peat, with flames everywhere, and what looked like blood flowing slowly, and something like magma flowing in the cracks in the rock.
Suddenly, Ning Tao saw a sparkling thing in a rock crevice. He was a little curious and controlled the golden divine cloud to fly over. Flying next to the thing, I still couldn't tell what it was. I could only confirm that it was a golden fragment.
Wu Yue also saw it and asked curiously: "What is this?"
Ning Tao stretched out his hand to pull out the golden fragment, injected a trace of the power of creation, and analyzed the seal of creation, and the result was obtained in the blink of an eye.
"It is a fragment of divine armor." Ning Tao said.
"A piece of divine armor, why is it here?" Wu Yue asked curiously.
Ning Tao shook his head: "I don't know either. Hey, there's a piece somewhere. Let's go take a look."
The golden divine cloud flew over again, and Ning Tao grabbed another golden fragment.
"There's another piece there!" Wu Yue pointed in one direction and said, looking very excited.
The golden divine cloud flew over again.
More and more fragments were discovered, and in the end, Ning Tao realized that there was no way to finish digging out the fragments. The rock wall of this conical space was full of such fragments, and some were buried deep in the rock wall. , need to break the rock to dig it out. After digging out more than a dozen fragments, Ning Tao also lost interest in digging further.
Damn it, you are the co-lord of the three realms, am I here to accompany you to dig up fragments
Looking carefully at the dozens of fragments dug out, Ning Tao discovered that not all of them were fragments of divine armor, but some were fragments of artifacts.
Wu Yue was also digging. She also dug out several pieces, holding them in her hands and looking at them. She was as happy as a child who had picked up colored glass marbles.
"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Ning Tao said. After he determined that these fragments were fragments of divine armor and artifacts, he did not want to take them away. After all, they were things from the underworld and were bad luck.
But there is one thing in the underworld that he does not dislike and is very interested in studying, and that is the God of Death.
Sleeping with the God of Death in his arms, and studying the power of knowledge with the God of Death, I am afraid that there is only the God of Deliverance in the entire universe.
"Ning Lang, what do you think this is?" Wu Yue suddenly handed a golden fragment to Ning Tao.
Ning Tao took the fragment over. The fragment had been polished smooth and rounded by the years, just like beads that had been in the hands of a literary and toy enthusiast for decades, and were all patinated. At first glance, he felt that it was part of a certain artifact, and then he thought it was part of a certain divine armor. However, after a trace of the power of creation was injected into it and the Seal of Creation was analyzed, he was stunned on the spot.
This is a fragment of bone.
This bone fragment also contains a trace of divine energy, but it is not the kind of divine energy contained in the fragments of divine armor and fragments of artifacts. It has the nature of a soul!
"Ning Lang, what is this?" Wu Yue asked again.
Ning Tao said: "This is the sacred bone."
"Ah?" Wu Yue said in surprise: "Why are the bones of God here?"
Ning Tao was silent for a moment before saying: "I don't know either. What I know is that there is a tomb of the gods on the sacred mountain. I have been in it before, and I saw the corpses of the gods inside, as well as their sacred weapons and armor. Then But there were more than 9,000 corpses and more than 9,000 pieces of divine armor and artifacts. My first temple on the sacred mountain used a lot of divine armor and artifacts, but it was a pity that it was destroyed. After turning into puppet gods, I fought with them in a battle in the fairy world. In the end, I led them into the gap in space and used the sand of reality to destroy them... "
In the process of telling, one by one past events came to mind, and Ning Tao always felt that there was something he had missed, and it was something very important. However, he couldn't tell what it was that he had forgotten.
"Ning Lang, what's wrong with you?" Wu Yue noticed Ning Tao's psychological changes, and there was a hint of concern in her tone.
After all, he is her male god. Putting aside the ghost king's fetus in her belly, as far as her current identity as the God of Death is concerned, in heaven, earth, and within the Three Realms, I am afraid that this is the only identity that Ning Tao does not dislike her for. , would like to be with her.
Ning Tao was stunned for several seconds before he put away his thoughts: "I was just thinking about a question."
"what is the problem?"
Ning Tao said: "I just remembered that the tomb of the gods on the sacred mountain was actually made by no one, which means that the tomb of the gods should not exist at all. The gods in the tomb of the gods, they were also You don’t deserve to die. And here, we found a large number of divine armors, artifacts, and divine bones. I’m wondering, is the last level of hell the real tomb of gods?”
As he talked and analyzed, the results came to this, but he was not sure whether this analysis was correct or wrong.
Wu Yue laughed: "Ning Lang, I can agree with you on other points of view, but I cannot agree with this point of view. You are talking about gods. How can gods be buried in hell after death?"
Ning Tao asked back: "Then how do you explain these fragments of divine armor, artifacts and divine bones?"
"This..." Wu Yue thought for a while, but still couldn't explain it.
Yes, according to common sense, it is impossible for the bones of gods to be buried here, but there are a large number of fragments of bones, armor and artifacts here. How to explain it
She couldn't explain it, but Wu Yue didn't want to be idle. She flew out of the golden divine cloud again, reached out and dug out a fragment that seemed to be a divine bone, and then returned to the golden divine cloud. This time she did not leave it to Ning Tao to analyze, but looked at it, played with it, and studied it by herself.
Ning Tao said: "Look, I just thought of something. Do you think this is possible?"
"What's possible?" Wu Yue asked.
Ning Tao said: "The sacred bones here are all sinful gods. They were not recognized by heaven, or they were gods who violated the laws of heaven. They were sent here for burial. Of course, they are not the gods we are familiar with. They should be Early Linggu Era, or even more ancient gods.”
Wu Yue was stunned for a while, but just shrugged: "You are the co-master of the three realms. Things that you don't even know, let alone me don't know. Besides, aren't they just some bones and fragments of divine armor? What’s the use of studying them?”
Ning Tao said, "No, I seemed to have thought of something just now. It was something I missed. It's very important, but I can't remember what it was... Let's go down and have a look first. Maybe we will make new discoveries. "
"Yes." Wu Yue responded softly.
The God of Death is very obedient in front of the God of Delivery.
The golden divine cloud continued to fly down against the rock wall. Along the way, I saw more golden fragments, some of which were fragments of divine armor, some fragments of artifacts, and some fragments of divine bones. But along the way, neither Ning Tao nor Wu Yue picked out any more pieces.
Soon, the golden divine cloud reached the bottom of hell.
The rock wall collapsed, and what was left was not a point, but an oval-shaped hole as black as ink.
The oncoming aura was very familiar to Ning Tao, it was dark energy useless to destroy the three realms.
In the pitch-black cave, traces of dark energy diffused out, mixed with the original breath of death in hell, and diluted, making it difficult to detect its existence.
"What is the place under this cave?" Wu Yue asked.
Ning Tao shook his head: "I don't know either, but there seems to be a possibility..."
"What?"
"The world of death." Ning Tao said.