Chang Nian's hands were very cold and his heart was very cold. Even the breath he exhaled was filled with thick ice fog. After colliding with the dry air, white mist formed.

But she didn't feel the trembling of her body, or the stiffness of her limbs.

Maybe she had been walking for a long time, and even she began to become numb, but her thinking was still moving quickly and her footsteps were constantly moving forward.

"It should be at the eighteenth floor..."

Chang Nian moved his eyes from the Yin-Yang Sacrifice Incense in his palm to the wide corridor in front of him, and those scenes were as different as usual.

Flowers and plants swaying in the wind, daily necessities blooming on the ground, and a small gray stairs falling from the sky and wet.

The 18th floor is the closest place to the outside world and the best entrance for wind and rain.

Chang Nian slowly raised his head, a drop of cold rain hit his cheek, the ponytail behind his head swayed in the wind, and he looked at the gloomy sky coldly.

For some reason, she suddenly had a strange illusion.

It seems that this day is very different from what I saw before, but it is still dark and dark, mixed with dark clouds, and it is difficult to find any difference in the chaos.

But she had a strong intuition in her darkness. This time the sky was different in her eyes.

Chang Nian climbed up step by step from the first floor, walked through every floor of Yu Lao Street, and finally arrived at the eighteenth floor at the end.

Although she got the Yin-Yang Incense, she didn't know where the "yin realm" was, but she could use this "stupid method" to know that if there was really a "yin realm", it would be here.

But……

Why hasn't there any change?

Chang Nian observed the eighteen levels that had passed from the future from a parallel perspective, and she did not see anything strange from the things in front of her.

"Maybe I still haven't entered the Yin Realm?"

Standing on the corridor on the 18th floor, she could feel the cold wind, the cold rain and the cold body more clearly, but there was nothing else.

Only keep moving forward.

She certainly heard everything that happened in Yu Laojie, including Ji Li's final shouting.

But she had more important things to do and did not participate too much.

But as Yu Lao Street was completed, there were still no traces of the Yin Realm, so I couldn't help but continue to delve into it.

"Is it because I was in the wrong time to enter? Ji Li made a big battle that affected Yu Laojie and me?"

However, this idea only existed for a moment and was immediately denied again.

Ji Li obviously knew many secrets. Sooner or later, his progress would be more than twice as high as himself, otherwise he would not have made such a big move.

And before leaving, he actually started to shout until he was.

Obviously, even Ji Li knew what Chang Nian was going to do, and even that big battle was helping him faintly.

Chang Nian didn't go into delving into how Ji Li knew all this, but through Ji Li's performance, she at least confirmed that her actions when she came to the Yin Realm were correct, and that her behavior along the way was not wrong.

Thinking of this, Chang Nian strengthened her thoughts and began to move forward boldly.

On the eighteenth floor, she had not finished walking yet. Perhaps she entered the entrance to the Yin Realm, and was just a short journey that had not yet been completed.

The weather was getting colder and colder. Chang Nian noticed that the breath he exhaled was cold, and even the Yin-Yang Incense in his palm was not burning enough.

Mars dotted on the incense head, and there is a sign that it will be extinguished at any time during the stormy night.

However, the lingering fragrance can still maintain her side and maintain its unique effect on the sinful object.

But no more blue smoke floats out.

Chang Nian's eyes flashed for a moment, and she walked silently on the empty Yu Lao Street. The deserted and lonely 18th floor had a feeling that made her feel awkward.

But she couldn't describe it, only knowing that this feeling made her both familiar and unfamiliar, both uncomfortable and comfortable.

"Si..."

At this moment, something rubbed in her ears. She looked down and saw a piece of yellowed paper on the soles of her shoes.

Perhaps she was too focused, or perhaps because she was covered by external objects, so she didn't notice the paper under her feet and almost missed it.

With the faint light source, she could see a blurry scene on the piece of paper and a line of small characters.

Chang Nian guarded the incense, slowly bent down, pinched a corner of the paper, and gradually got up while watching it carefully.

However, when she saw the figure on the paper and the small words, her whole body suddenly stiffened, as if it was frozen into a piece of ice.

The figure on this piece of paper is a huge brazier, and the curved and surging fire fills the entire piece of paper.

And in the fire, the broken limbs and arms were broken, twisting the heads one by one, and they were struggling, surging, as if they were resisting and sinking.

The limbs were broken, but the bones were still trembling.

Those heads were originally heads without bodies, but they opened their eyes one by one, as if they were revealing endless resentment.

As for the strangeness in this figure, the faces with broken heads are these faces.

All of them had their lower half of their faces destroyed, most of their skin was torn off, their gums collapsed, their jaws torn, and only a tongue twisted in the fire was shaking constantly.

This picture is extremely cult.

It was clearly embedded on the yellowed old paper, and most of it was painted with shoe prints that I often thought of, but as long as I looked at it, I felt frightened and dizzy.

Dynamic images, like real images, have happened in reality.

Those dead people who were smashed out of their mouths and had only one tongue left were thrown into a giant brazier and suffered a lot.

Chang Nian can see their miserable situations and have the illusion of empathy, even his mouth is aching.

A painting filled with evil spirits and horrors, the only words are more powerful and more direct to the soul.

"It's your turn soon!"

Chang Nian's cold sweat suddenly flowed down, and the paper fell to the ground with a trembling palm, but it disappeared immediately.

She suddenly raised her head and saw only a faint eighteen floor, which had already opened its huge mouth in the darkness and stretched out its fangs.

As long as you take another step, the evil monster will tear off half of her face, smash her chin, leaving only the root of her tongue!

"I have entered the Yin Realm..."

The answer is already in front of you.

The cold sweat quickly evaporated, causing a more violent chill than before.

"The Yin Realm has a tongue but no mouth.

There is a giant brazier in Yu Lao Street, which specializes in burning evil ghosts.”

The broken limbs in the fire can also be moved and expressed. Obviously, they are not living people, but ghosts.

This is the clue to the first entry into the Yin Realm, through a kind of yellowed old paper that is "discarded at will".

The moment she realized this, there were indeed a burst of slashing sounds that made her bones feel numb.

It seems that somewhere on the 18th floor, there is a "person" who is really cutting off the limbs of the ghost with an axe.

The crackling sound of bone breaking and the dense sound of shaving meat were like hallucinations...

Chang Nian’s task is to find Tongguan in the Yin Realm. Since he has arrived at the Yin Realm, the most likely location should be 1002 on the tenth floor.

She felt that she could not stay any longer, and she would be left with a cult drawing when she was left at the entrance of the Yin Realm.

The terrifying feeling of being attached to a maggot was about to completely submerge her, causing something wrong all over her body.

However, just as Chang Nian turned around, he heard an extremely shrill scream, which was so sharp that it pricked the soul, and even his brain was stinging.

Then, there was a strange "crackling" sound like firewood was not burning enough in the fire.

Chang Nian's body suddenly froze, her face became extremely abnormal in an instant, and the cold sweat that had just been blown down again along the back of her neck.

The moment she got the drawings just now, what she heard might be hallucinations.

But now the screams and burning are definitely not illusions!

"It's your turn soon..."

The sentence on the paper changed from words to sound, and an inexplicable male voice rang very close to the back.
Chapter completed!