In the golden night, two figures flew through the air one after the other.

Ghost Shuai walked in front and asked Meng Chuan why he was eyeing them as if chatting, whether it was their enemies from the Ghost Gate Pass who came to seek revenge, or something else?

When a man is about to die, his words are good. Meng Chuan didn't need to hide anything, and bluntly said that he was going to the ghost gate to save people.

"Go to the Ghost Gate Pass to save people?" The ghost shuai shook his head, and his tone seemed to be a little mocking: "Maybe your strength is very strong, but the Ghost Gate Pass has never been broken into so far, let alone rescued people." ”

"You can find me here, I think you have done a lot of homework before, right? ”

"There are still four ghost commanders like me, and above us, there is another ghost king with unfathomable strength. ”

"Maybe you're strong, but you're still far from the Ghost King. ”

Meng Chuan was expressionless, and asked casually: "How strong is this so-called ghost king?"

The ghost handsome didn't hide it, and said directly: "I am not qualified to know his true strength." ”

"But one thing is for sure, he must be in the next realm, and he can already be called an immortal. ”

Meng Chuan's heart moved, and he secretly speculated that since he could be called an immortal, he must be a great power above the Feather Transformation Realm.

I am not afraid of the enemies of the Upper Feather Transformation Realm now, but it is just a little tricky.

Seeing that Meng Chuan didn't speak, Ghost Shuai then smiled: "So if I were you, I wouldn't have the idea of moving the underworld at all." ”

"It's too late for you to leave, at least save your life. ”

Meng Chuan coughed a little impatiently, and said with a cold face: "You have too many words, lead the way obediently." ”

The ghost smiled, not knowing what was in the smile.

Soon he took Meng Chuan to a forest park in Jinming City.

The park is on the edge of Jinming, and many people come here in the morning for morning exercises, but in the evening there are no people moving here.

So there was silence here, only the chirping of insects and birds.

Ghost Shuai took Meng Chuan to a man-made pond, was silent for a while, and said, "This is it." ”

"Only

If I were to open the formation, the entrance to the dungeon would open for nearly three minutes. ”

"As soon as the three minutes passed, the gate of the dungeon closed again, and at the same time, the entire dungeon would be supported by the dragon vein to move underground. ”

"Boy, are you sure you want to open the door now?"

Meng Chuan nodded firmly and said, "Let's go, I'll send you on your way after driving." ”

Ghost Shuai's face changed, and then he sighed, took out a token with a stereotyped spell mark, and pinched it in his hand in a special way.

The temperature around him suddenly plummeted, and the ghost handsome injected a stream of nine cold qi into the token, and a cloud of dark green light appeared on the token, and then there was a faint sound of yin wind howling and a hundred ghosts crying from the token.

"The door of the underworld, open!"

Ghost Shuai threw the token in the middle of the artificial pond, and less than a second after the token sank into the water, a huge vortex was formed, as if a black hole had appeared under the pond.

The originally clear pool water was also stirred into a dim yellow in an instant, and Meng Chuan could know by feeling that the temperature of the water was lower than ice at this time, but the dim water was not frozen.

It seems that this spring water is the water of the Yellow Spring from hell and does not freeze at all.

Soon, in the whirlpool of dusky water, a dark and black ancient bronze door slowly rose from it.

This door is five zhang long and ten zhang high, which is relatively magnificent. The bronze door is covered with all kinds of messy patterns, mainly ghosts, black and white impermanence, judges, and ten halls of Hades.

The bronze door was not closed, but opened, but the yellow water kept gushing out of nowhere above the bronze door, covering the door faintly, making it like a water curtain hole.

You don't need to look to know that behind the dusk water is a magic circle leading to a small world, and it seems that this is the entrance to the underworld.

After summoning the entrance of the underworld, there was also a trace of fear on the face of the ghost handsome, he looked at Meng Chuan, and his tone couldn't help but be a little anxious: "After stepping through this door, you can go to the underworld." ”

"It's only three minutes, you can do your own thing as soon as possible, and now you can give me a good time. ”

As he spoke, the ghost man closed his eyes.

Meng Chuan glanced at him, stretched out his hand to hook out a bloody qi, and then popped out towards the ghost handsome's head.

"Hoo ......"

After a sound of air explosion, this blood flew out of the ghost handsome's face,

It only brought out a bead of blood, but it didn't hurt the life of the ghost handsome.

The blood and qi streaked across the sky, blowing a dark cloud that had obscured half of the moon thousands of miles away, and suddenly the sky, which was not clear, seemed to have been slashed by a sharp sword, forming a sharp dividing line.

Ghost Shuai trembled violently, but he only felt a pain on his face, but he was still conscious, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, his face full of puzzlement.

Meng Chuan withdrew his hand and took a step towards the entrance of the underworld, and said at the same time: "I am going to save my father on this trip, hoping to please a good lottery, and I will not kill before entering the underworld." ”

"If you're afraid of the Ghost Gate coming to retaliate, you can kill yourself here, of course, I think there will be no more Ghost Gate after today, so you can also choose to survive in secret. ”

After speaking, Meng Chuan had already rushed into the ghost gate and entered the underworld.

Ghost Shuai was slightly stunned, he never thought that he would pick up a life.

But the ghost king's means are clear to this ghost handsome, he thought about it, and finally ran the power of heaven and earth in his palm, wanting to directly smash his heavenly spirit Gai'er and commit suicide here.

But after a few seconds of struggle, he didn't do it.

What if what he said is true, and there will be no more ghosts after today?

No, I don't want to die!

The jade hope of the ghost handsome survival is getting higher and higher, and he finally takes out a pill that can poison the psychic and hides it in his hand for later use, while he uses the power of heaven and earth to escape quickly, wanting to stay away from the ghost gate.

On the other side, Meng Chuan had also come to the small world of the underworld through the formation.

Meng Chuan originally thought that there should not be much of a place where he could be supported by the dragon vein and float underground, but after coming here, Meng Chuan understood that he seemed to be thinking wrong.

Once you enter this place, you will see a long corridor.

At the end of the corridor is an extremely large square space, the size of ten football fields, which is divided into several small rooms, many of which hold people.

And such a space is not only one floor, there are many layers going down, and what Meng Chuan can perceive alone is already more than ten layers.

Most of the people imprisoned on the first floor were ordinary people, and although their life breath was weakened, they were not in danger of life.