There were about a dozen people following Zhao Heng behind Song Ning.

In order to prevent accidents like the one in the dance hall from happening again, Zhao Heng invested a lot of money this time.

Not only did he recruit a large number of men overnight, but they were also experienced in doing this kind of work.

This was also thanks to the fact that Song Ning and the others took quite a while to finish their meal, otherwise Zhao Heng and his men would never have gathered so quickly.

Following what Zhao Heng had said on the phone, they hid not far from the restaurant and waited for the "person you can tell who he is at first glance" that Zhao Heng mentioned to appear.

At first, these people were a bit scornful, saying, "I know who it is at first glance!"

Is the other person a movie star?

But when they saw Hu Shulan, they were immediately bewitched by her and wanted to make their noses bleed.

If it weren't for the remaining "professional ethics" in their bodies, their whereabouts would have been exposed immediately.

However, they didn't think about hiding their whereabouts. They just waited until they found a road with fewer people and then kidnapped them!

Aren’t they just two beautiful young girls?

So what if there's a pretty boy following him? They kidnap people a lot!

At worst, we can just tie them up together!

Thinking of this, when Xiaobai and Song Ning and the others behind him stopped, Dong appeared.

"Oh…"

Xiaobai stretched his arms and legs and raised his eyes with contempt.

"To save time... let's go together!"

If you want to feel good, you have to fight with your bare hands!

He had no intention of using his spiritual power, but in terms of physical strength, these people in front of him couldn't even break the oily skin on his body.

Even if he was unarmed, he could teach them a lesson with just a wave of his hand!

In this way, in order to have a good time fighting, Xiaobai planned to use only two points of strength.

Song Ning and Hu Shulan both took a few steps back and happily became spectators.

"Would you like some melon seeds?"

Song Ning smiled and took out a handful of melon seeds and handed them to Hu Shulan.

Hu Shulan took it subconsciously and asked, "Where did it come from?"

"Just caught in the dance hall..."

Song Ning took the time to glance at her, "Isn't there some on the plate at the bar? Didn't you see it?"

Hu Shulan: ...

She really didn't see it, her attention was on the men and women dancing on the dance floor.

Guys, those people's movements are much more bold than those of us monsters...

"Don't finish it... leave some for me!"

Xiaobai threw a punch quickly as he spoke. Even though he used only 20% of his strength, the big man in front of him was still knocked away.

"Don't just stand there, come together!"

Xiaobai kicked his feet and rushed into the crowd like a sharp sword.

Zhao Heng's men knew that the man in front of them was a tough guy and dared not underestimate him anymore, so they all put in their full strength.

But even if they were 100% capable, these people were still despairing because they were facing Bai Wuchang of the underworld.

In less than a minute, the people who were standing just now were lying on the ground in a mess.

"Don't move! Be careful of accidental discharge of the gun..."

The burly man with a large burn scar on his left cheek took out an old-fashioned pistol, shot at the younger brothers lying on the ground, and glared at Xiaobai with a vicious look on his face.

"And a gun?"

Song Ning tilted her head in surprise, "Then there are other explanations for the identities of this group of people..."

"Don't worry! Interrogating people is my specialty!"

Xiaobai sneered and snapped his fingers.

Bang!

Along with the burly man's gunshot, there appeared a cloud of extremely thick black fog.

As the black fog appeared, the place where they were staying instantly became pitch black.

Song Ning and Hu Shulan were both skilled and courageous, and knowing that it was Xiaobai who did it, they were naturally not afraid at all.

But Zhao Heng's group is different.

Something seemed to slowly crawl out of the black fog, and a cold, sticky claw suddenly grabbed the sturdy man's ankle...

"What is this..."

In the darkness, men's curses, gunshots, and screams mixed together...

㱗At the end of this alley, there is black fog, and outside there are still dim street lights and a bright full moon.

The black fog, as thick as smoke and ink, is like a wall separating the two worlds, separating this place from reality.

"Xiaobai actually summoned the projection of the Blood Pond Hell!"

Hu Shulan pointed in amazement at the big red pool of blood gurgling under Xiaobai's feet, and a thousand alpacas were running through her mind.

The Blood Pond Hell is the thirteenth level of hell, where those who are imprisoned are all disloyal, unfilial, unkind, unjust, treacherous, and evil.

Each of the eighteen levels of hell is twenty times more painful and twice as long as the previous one. Those imprisoned here are all souls who have been unable to be liberated in past lives.

Why use an ox to kill a chicken, brother!

If you can’t fight, let her do it instead!

Any evil ghost that escapes from the Blood Pond Hell will become a big devil that wreaks havoc on the world!

Although she is just a little demon, she also knows what it means to be a hero!

"What nonsense!"

Song Ning also had a headache, but since the incident had already happened, the most important thing now was to clean up the mess.

"Auntie Lan, help me set up the formation!"

Song Ning threw four small flags to Hu Shulan, then took out a handful of yellow talismans and ran quickly towards the edge of the black fog.

call…

There were wisps of black mist whistling past my ears, and each wisp of black mist was an evil ghost.

They were screaming and trying to break through the black fog's restriction, hoping to escape from this blood pool hell.

Although the formation set up by Song Ning was outside the black fog, it could not withstand the impact of countless evil spirits.

These evil ghosts were imprisoned in the blood pool hell and will never see the light of day. Now they have finally returned to the human world again, so they must try their best to break out!

Although Xiaobai's black fog has a confining effect, it is only a matter of time before these evil spirits rush out with all their might.

From the huge pool of blood gurgling at Xiaobai's feet, skinny sharp claws kept reaching out, trying to pull the people off the ground.

Those people were paralyzed by fear, and their legs were filled with yellow liquid...

Song Ning took one glance and refused to look back. It was really an eyesore!

"Xiaobai, quickly collect this blood pool. The formation I set up won't last long!"

Song Ning slapped away an evil ghost that ran towards her and showed its face, frowning tightly.

This won't work...

"noob…"

Song Ning called Xiao Bai several times, but Xiao Bai didn't even look up at her.

He lowered his head, a pool of blood bubbling at his feet. The scene was terrifying no matter how you looked at it, just like those great demons bent on destroying the world...

Song Ning's heart skipped a beat. If Xiao Hei could go berserk, could Xiao Bai also have some incredible hidden identity?

Otherwise, the projection of the blood pool hell would attack at will, just like his backyard?

"Auntie Lan, quickly call He Huan up..."

Song Ning knew that He Huan and Hu Shulan had a special connection.

She found that all her spiritual power was used to support the formation, and she actually had no extra spiritual power to summon He Huan.

"Wait!"

Hu Shulan also realized something was wrong. She took out the token He Huan had given her and threw it to the ground without hesitation...