MTL - Resurrection, Fortunately, I Can Wear the Heavens-Chapter 218 opened

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Blood Pool Hell.

Chen Yu was dressed in regular clothes and sat cross-legged in a practice room in the main hall.

From the range of the blood pool hell, strands of the purest blood energy emerged from the invisible, surrounded Chen Yu, and were slowly absorbed by Chen Yu, constantly strengthening Chen Yu's background.

At this time, what Chen Yu was in the Blood Pool Hell was not just a ray of spiritual light, but his real body.

At the same moment, Chen Yu's figure was still in Daotian Academy, which was also his real body.

If Chen Yu, who was in the blood pool at this time, cut a wound with his finger, Chen Yu who was in Daotian Academy would have the same injury.

This is not some kind of high-level avatar, Chen Yu in the two positions is himself.

The same person, appearing in two places at the same time, doing different things, seems somewhat contradictory.

But this is just a natural ability after mastering the space to a certain level.

As for going one step further, using it in battle is not what Chen Yu can do with his own strength alone.

The next moment, Chen Yu seemed to sense something, opened his eyes, the red blood around his body was invisible, and said softly, "Come in."

After Chen Yu finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a black official uniform walked in.

This person was one of the thirty-seven people selected by Chen Yu at the beginning, and his ability was the first among the thirty-seven people.

His name is Wang Shicheng. He used to be a big official in the frontier.

It is also authorized by Chen Yu and the only official directly responsible to Chen Yu.

Entering the main hall, Wang Shicheng saluted Chen Yu and said to Chen Yu, "My lord, all the personnel of the Blood Pool Hell are already in place. There are 13,81 ghost soldiers and other levels..."

While talking, Wang Shicheng handed the corresponding list to Chen Yu.

After a while, Chen Yu finished browsing the list, "Yes."

"Order to get the rest of you ready, the Blood Pool Hell is about to begin its official operation."

Wang Shicheng bowed below and said, "My lord, all parties have made corresponding preparations and can start their work at any time."

Chen Yu took a careful look at Wang Shicheng, and it was really comforting to have a capable subordinate.

In Chen Yu's thoughts, the gates of the Blood Pond Hell opened wide.

Originally like a small world, independent of another space in the underworld, the blood pool **** began to truly join the cycle of the underworld.

After sensing the movement on Chen Yu's side, the judge in charge of the trial gave an order on the Tenth Hall of Yama.

After the trial, the criminal 'ghosts' who were temporarily detained here and were supposed to be sent to the Blood Pool Hell, began to go to where they should have been under the **** of the ghost soldiers.

A steady stream of 'ghosts' were mercilessly sent into the blood pool **** divided into pieces according to the degree of sin.

As soon as they fell into the blood pool, screams that were more miserable than before came from their mouths.

However, under the influence of Chen Yu mobilizing the rules of the blood pool, the tragic screams that should have filled the entire blood pool **** were only limited to these 'ghosts'.

The entire Blood Pool Hell was extremely silent, only the blood pool was constantly tumbling, and the sound of a blood bubble bursting from time to time spread around.

From the temporary detention of these criminals, from the palace belonging to a certain Yama, to the Blood Pool Hell that Chen Yu is in charge of.

The ghosts between the two almost formed a straight line.

On the way, it was not that there were no ghosts, because of the fear in my heart, I wanted to escape.

However, they are often captured by ghost pawns as soon as they step out of the queue.

Most of these original bodies are ghost soldiers like soldiers, and they will not be too merciful.

These captured 'ghosts' were driven forward amidst screams.

At this time, in the hearts of these 'ghosts', the joy of discovering that they are still conscious, and even have the next life, has gradually turned into a pain that is worse than death.

Accompanied by countless 'ghosts', they were escorted by ghost soldiers into the blood pool hell.

The blood pool kept rolling, and the purest soul energy was stripped from these ghosts.

Most of them are absorbed by the Blood Pool Hell itself to stabilize and strengthen the Hell itself.

Another part flowed to Chen Yu, and Chen Yu invoked the power bestowed on him by the gods, and turned them into soul crystals, which were distributed to the following as salaries.

As for Chen Yu himself, these soul crystals had little effect on him.

After the Blood Pool Hell gradually got on the right track, Chen Yu was about to withdraw his attention here.

A message came from outside the Blood Pool Hell.

This message, which is probably similar to a neighbor knocking on your door, comes from the iron tree **** master.

Anyone who separates flesh and blood and instigates discord between father and son, brothers, sisters and husbands will go to Iron Tree Hell after death.

There are sharp knives on the tree, and the person who comes from the back picks them under the skin and hangs them on the iron tree.

Iron Tree Hell is also one of the Eighteen Hells. The reason for saying this is because the underworld is in addition to the Eighteen Hells.

Each of the ten halls of **** also directly controls one big hell~www.novelbuddy.com~sixteen small hells.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Yu opened up the access authority for a moment.

Afterwards, Chen Yu stood up and went to greet him outside the hall in person.

Speaking of which, Chen Yu is also a little curious. He is the master of the blood pool hell, and who are the masters of the other seventeen levels of hell?

At the same time, Chen Yu was also secretly guessing the reason why this person came to visit him.

After walking out of the hall, what Chen Yu saw was the image of an old man with white hair and a childlike face, accompanied by a ghost soldier.

After seeing Chen Yu, the **** bowed to Chen Yu and left to do other things.

Chen Yu walked up to the old man, and was about to greet him with the courtesy of his peers, when he suddenly sensed the breath of the old man.

Chen Yu was inexplicably surprised by this familiar atmosphere.

However, Chen Yu quickly reacted and replaced the original gift of peers with the gift of juniors.

The lord of Iron Tree Hell is none other than Liu Changqing.

Chen Yu, who had never seen Liu Changqing with his own eyes before, although he did not recognize his specific identity, did not hide anything about him. He still told Chen Yu about the aura from Dao Tianzong.

The identity of this person is an elder of Dao Tianzong.

But in the next moment, Chen Yu was lifted up by Liu Changqing.

Looking at Chen Yu, Chen Changqing smiled and said, "In this dungeon, you and I are equal, so it's not appropriate."

Chen Yu realized that what Chen Changqing meant was that both of them were just a certain Lord of Hell in the underworld.

Chen Yu didn't insist on this either.

Afterwards, Chen Yu led the elder into the hall.