Otherwise, over the years, there has just been a virtual hag drifting by mistake.

But even knowing this is nothing for him to return to the middle world from hell.
Wu Daozun suddenly asked, "You were born in the ghost world. Is there any way to go to the middle world?"
This virtual hag’s eyes flashed, and it seemed to think of something, but it didn’t speak.
"say it!"
Wu Daozun blazing with anger caught the virtual hag’s face flashing and moving.
The virtual hag said, "If it is a ghost world, it may be possible to come to the middle world through sacrifice."
Wu Daozun thoughtfully and thoughtfully.
This is the only way he has heard so far to get to the middle world.
He will try anyway.
"In that case, go to the ghost world first!"
Wudaozun has made a decision in his heart.
Virtual hag shook his head and pouted, "It’s a coincidence that I can come to the underworld. It’s impossible for you to enter the Styx upstream of the nine springs of hell and then find a tributary of the Styx and enter the root of the ghost world through the river of life!"
"It’s not that I hit you. Your Terran blood and flesh enter the Styx and die inside. Roots come back alive, let alone find the river of life through long drifting and then enter the ghost world."
Wudaozun kept silent.
In fact, he also knows in his heart that this method is dangerous and the chances of success are really low.
Everything goes wrong in this, and he can’t get to the ghost world.
"Let him go"
Wu Daozun’s look indicated that the prison master of Bitter Spring would contact the virtual hag with chains.
"master"
The prison master of Bitter Spring whispered, "This beast has a perverse temperament. No matter how he is taught to keep the chain, shall I give you the other end of the chain?"
The owner of Kuquan Prison is not worried that Wu Daozun can’t drop the virtual hag.
However, the virtual hag is elusive, and if he is bent on escaping, I am afraid that no one can suppress him.
"no need"
Wu Daozun gave a calm look.
After a little hesitation, the prison master of Kuquan still listened to the arrangement of Wu Daozun to cast spells to touch the virtual hag chains one by one.
Free again, virtual hag, a touch of excitement in the depths of his eyes!
"Can you still walk?"
Wu Daozun asked.
Virtual hag grinned and nodded his head.
There is not much flesh and blood left in his ankle, leaving two thick ankle bones.
But the virtual hag still closely follows the one-step method behind Wu Daozun, and there are still some stumbles.
It wasn’t long before the rotten meat at the ankle and wrist of the virtual hag fell off and gave birth to pieces of flesh and blood.
This ghost king level virtual hag is visible to the naked eye, and the pace of recovery is becoming more and more stable!
Chapter two thousand seven hundred and sixteen Interface channel
Three people soon came to hell next to the bitter spring.
Wudao Zun looked at the spring water surging slowly in the middle of the pool and his eyes were deep.
The prison owner of Bitter Spring persuaded him that "the master’s Bitter Spring is very powerful, which can not only suppress the ghost family but also kill ordinary creatures greatly."
Hell’s bitter spring is still so, and even worse, it is the end of the bitter spring that says Styx!
But now he wants to return to the world, he has no choice but to take a chance.
More Kuang Wudao Zun is interested in Styx. If he guesses that it’s true, the ghost clan called by these creatures in the hell world may also be Styx.
"You wait for me here and I’ll explore it."
Wu Daozun left a word and then jumped into the eye of the bitter spring, and his body sank and disappeared.
"ho ho!"
Virtual hag mouth gave a strange smile muttered, "this man really dare to go to his this even can’t come back"
The prison owner of Bitter Spring is silent, waiting quietly by the spring.
After Wu Daozun enters the eye of the bitter spring, he must not only resist the impact of the spring, but also resist the strange power contained in the bitter spring of hell.
Wu Daozun urges qi and blood to come out of the sea, and the roar of the tide continues to sink.
However, the spring water rushing into Wudao Zun is equivalent to a countercurrent, and as he goes deeper into the spring water, the surrounding pressure, including the strange power in Hell Jiuquan, becomes more and more fierce!
Wu Daozun steadied himself and flashed in his mind the bitter spring of Jiuquan Hell Classic.
He has just read this scripture.
However, he had already realized that the bitter spring chapter, which was realized by the general formula of the Jiuquan Hell Classic, did not have much obstacle, so it was a matter of course.
Surrounded by hell and bitter springs, it is much easier to feel the power contained in bitter springs compared with bitter springs.
Not long after, with Wu Daozun’s continuous understanding of Bitter Springs, the obstacles to him in hell Bitter Springs became smaller and smaller.
Wudaozun continued to sink.