In the nine prisons realm.
Ten gloomy cities stood tall, surrounded by black gas. From time to time, miserable howls could be heard from the cities.
Lu fan sat upright on the thousand blades chair, wearing a white robe.
Ning Zhao pushed the wheelchair gently, her face as calm as water. Yi Yue hid in the darkness, like a heartless killer.
Ni Yu carried a black wok on her back and a bamboo umbrella in her arms. She looked at her surroundings with some fear. This gloomy environment made the hair on her neck stand up uncontrollably.
It was so scary. Was there a ghost here? !
Little Ying Long was lying on Ni Yu's head. His tail was curled up like a meatball. His eyes peeked out from the cracks, secretly looking at the outside world.
NIE shuang, on the other hand, was walking with big steps. He was extremely shocked. He did not expect that the nine Hells Secret Realm... actually had a universe inside it.