"Are you so kind?" Jiang Fan looked at the Ten Kings of Hell with suspicion, somewhat unconvinced that they would actually let him leave on their own initiative.
At this time, the First Hall Master, Prince Qin Guang, explained, "We did have some misunderstandings with Mr. Jiang before, but we were just doing our duty and there was nothing we could do. In truth, we have no grudges against Mr. Jiang! Furthermore, Mr. Jiang's current cultivation has already surpassed ours. Forcing him to stay here is pointless. It's better to let him go with the flow."
"Okay! Then I'll trust you this time!"
"Open the entrance to the eighteenth floor!" Jiang Fan nodded. No matter whether what the Ten Kings of Hell said was true or false, he would definitely give it a try!
After all, finding mother is only the first step, and getting out of Longcheng Prison is the most critical step!
"Okay!" The Ten Kings of Hell nodded, and then each took out their own magic tools, the Book of Life and Death, the Stripping Pavilion, the black rope, the roulette wheel, etc.!
In the end, the ten major ghost weapons were assembled and a huge vortex was successfully opened!
That is the most mysterious place in the entire Longcheng Prison!
The eighteenth floor!
It is said that since the establishment of Longcheng Prison, no one has been able to enter the eighteenth floor!
There, countless people are curious!
"Mom, I'll go see if there's any danger on the 18th floor. You wait here. If it's safe, I'll take you out right away! Grandma is still waiting for us outside!" Jiang Fan said to his mother Feng Wanxi.
"Okay... Xiaofan, you must be careful! If there is any danger, come back immediately! Even if we really can't get out, as long as we are reunited as mother and son, anywhere can be our home!" The mother did not force Jiang Fan to accompany her, but kept reminding him.
After all, my mother has been in the Eighteen Levels of Hell for a long time and knows how dangerous it is.
She knew that with her own strength, accompanying Jiang Fan would only make her a burden to him! It would be better for her to stay here honestly.
"Don't worry, Mom! Now that we are reunited, it is impossible for us to be separated again!" Jiang Fan said solemnly.
"By the way, Xiaofan! Take this Soul-Shaking Bell. If anything happens, you can use it to protect yourself!" Feng Wanxi quickly took the Soul-Shaking Bell and handed it to Jiang Fan.
"Okay!" Jiang Fan did not refuse and took the Soul-Shaking Bell!
With the magical weapon like the Soul-Shaking Bell in his hand, Jiang Fan is confident that he can fight even a real ghost immortal!
"Mr. Meng! Take good care of my mother. If anything happens to her, I will only ask you for help!" Jiang Fan said to the Taoist priest Shuimu who had just been promoted.
"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang! Everything I have is given by you! I have been wandering for half my life, and I only regret that I have never met a wise master! I am very grateful for your kindness today! Even if it costs my life, I will definitely protect your mother's safety!" Taoist Shuimu said to Jiang Fan with great gratitude.
If he didn't know that he was too old and Jiang Fan was too young, he really wanted to call Jiang Fan his godfather!
But fortunately he didn't shout!
Otherwise, Jiang Fan might be so disgusted that he would ask Meng Po to switch to the fourth generation directly!
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fan knelt down, kowtowed to his mother, and entered the vortex leading to the eighteenth floor!
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Passing through the pitch-black tunnel, Jiang Fan successfully entered the eighteenth level of hell!
As soon as he stood firm, Jiang Fan looked around. What caught his eye were the endless mountains, layer upon layer, one after another!
The entire eighteenth level of hell seems to be built on a huge mountain!
And, strangely enough, there wasn't any heavenly punishment here! Nor were there any ghosts!
There is no other figure!
Surprisingly quiet!
But Jiang Fan was too lazy to care about these weird things. He just wanted to get out and began to look for an exit!
Just as Jiang Fan was trying to find the exit from Longcheng Prison, he suddenly heard a sound like thunder, extremely loud!
"I never imagined that in this Dharma-Ending Age, there would actually be someone who could transform their ghost energy to 100%, ascending to the physique of a semi-immortal! It truly is true that every generation has its own talented individuals, each one leading the charge for hundreds of years!"
"Who?!" Jiang Fan quickly looked in the direction of the voice, but could not see any figure!
"Playing tricks!" Jiang Fan sneered, and immediately took out the Soul-Shaking Bell and slammed it hard, trying to use the sound of the bell to force the person who was playing tricks to show up!
With the death of the first generation of Meng Po, the Soul-Shaking Bell has become ownerless, and Jiang Fan has put his own mark on it, becoming the new owner of the Soul-Shaking Bell!
"clang!!!"
The next second, an extremely loud bell sound instantly echoed on the eighteenth floor!
Jiang Fan was confident that the power was so strong that even the King of Hell would be seriously injured!
But even with such a powerful bell, after ringing several times, it did not force out the speaker!
Instead, a voice was heard!
"Soul-shaking Bell, long time no see!"
After he finished speaking, the Soul-Shaking Bell in Jiang Fan's hand suddenly broke away from his control and automatically flew away!
Jiang Fan hurriedly tried to take back control of the Soul-Shaking Bell, but no matter what means Jiang Fan used, he could not stop the Soul-Shaking Bell from leaving!
Immediately afterwards, the Soul-Shaking Bell flew into the air!
At the same time, the source of the sound finally appeared!
It was an extremely huge figure, comparable to a mountain!
His face was majestic, his beard flowing! He wore a black dragon robe and stood a hundred feet tall! His eyes were as big as copper bells, piercing as if he could see through everything. His hair was long and black, like a thousand snakes and insects wriggling. He had three eyes on his forehead, and behind him, countless ghosts followed him!
Those crazy ghosts on other floors became very quiet behind this figure, not even daring to breathe!
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