In mythology, there are eighteen levels of hell, and each layer has a hall of Hades.

Actually, no, it's just one layer, it's a very special space world in the Three Realms, and it's where the vast majority of souls go. After all, there are very few souls in Valhalla who can pass the layers of tests to enter the gods.

It is located at the bottom of the Three Realms hologram, but it is not displayed on the map. It is on the holographic map of the Three Realms, which is almost the relationship between the North Pole and the South Pole, one at the top and one at the bottom. At the same time, it is also an extreme relationship, one to the highest and one to the low. But whether it is the highest rune space or the lowest level of the underworld, it is invisible, if you don't go after death, you can only enter it through special channels.

In the past, Ma Mian took Ning Tao to go once, and at that time he was not even an immortal.

More than a thousand years have passed, and I don't know if Ma Mian is still there?

I don't know if that thing continues to be a ghost, or if it has been reincarnated.

Perhaps because of this thought, Ning Tao used the Three Realms Law Seal to open the passage to the underworld, and the intervention point was where Ma Mian's home was located.

Coming out of the energy channel, there was a blood-colored sea, as if the waves of blood were gathering towards the shore one after another, and the fishy smell was monstrous. This glance gave Ning Tao a sense of déjà vu, and he turned to look, and a huge citrus tree came into his sight again. There is also a courtyard behind the citrus tree, with green bricks and yellow tiles, which looks quite exquisite.

That citrus tree is the Huangquan citrus of the underworld.

That yard is Ma Mian's home, it used to be a thatched hut or a stone house, Ning Tao doesn't remember, for a thousand years, it is normal for Ma Mian to renovate the house.

"That's ...... Huangquan citrus?" Wu Yue also saw it.

Ning Tao nodded: "Yes, that's the Huangquan citrus tree, and I planted that tree." ”

"You planted it?" Wu Yue was not surprised to see such a big Huangquan citrus tree, but she was surprised when she heard Ning Tao say that he planted it.

Ning Tao said: "I gave Ma Mian a thousand years ago, and I don't know ...... him now."

Before he finished speaking, a woman came out of the door in the courtyard of blue bricks and yellow tiles, wearing a white hip skirt, red high heels, and a tight black T-shirt. It's just that the face is obviously plastic surgery, not to mention the existence of Ning Tao's level, even ordinary people can see it.

In the eyes of the god of sending children, no matter how beautiful the plastic surgery is, it is just a vulgar powder, and it can't get into his eyes.

"Who are you, and what do you want to do? I warn you, if you dare to fight the idea of the Yellow Springs Citrus, then you are doomed, Smecta. The female ghost opened her mouth to speak, and it was actually Goryeo.

Wu Yue frowned, and was about to reach out and pat it.

She is now a god of destiny, she slapped the past, not to mention this little female ghost, even if it is a ghost king, it has to be scattered.

Ning Tao grabbed her hand: "That horse mask has helped me, this female ghost may be his daughter-in-law, spare her life." ”

Wu Yue said: "For your sake, I will spare her once, but you are my main god, and I am the father of my children, and the underworld that I dominate does not allow any disrespect to you." ”

This is a domineering statement, but she is definitely qualified to say so, because she is indeed the god of destiny and death, that is, the master of the underworld, and the ghost king will kneel down when he sees her.

Even if the Goryeo female ghost couldn't see the aura on the two gods, she couldn't feel the divine power or anything, but she could understand the conversation between the two gods. As a result, when Wu Yue said this, she was stunned at first, and then knelt on the ground.

"The two are...... Is it a god?" the voice of the Goryeo female ghost trembled violently.

Ning Tao said: "I am the co-master of the Three Realms, standing next to me is the God of Destiny and Death, I have a little friendship with Ma Mian, where is he now?"

The Goryeo female ghost said in a trembling voice: "I, I am the concubine of the horse-faced ghost king, and he is the ghost king of the Yin capital...... Go west, and you'll be there for a hundred miles. ”

After saying this, the ground where she was kneeling was wet and she was scared to pee.

"Let's go, this female ghost is just ...... It smells bad. Wu Yue looked disgusted.

If Ma Mian is at home, Ning Tao will stay to chat a few words, reminisce about the past, and then give Ma Mian a creation or something. But I didn't expect that this time, Ma Mian was no longer the little ghost of the year, and had become the ghost king.

The god of sending children has been sitting on the throne of the supreme god king for a thousand years, and he has been bored for a thousand years, and a little ghost can't become a ghost king through his own efforts and hard work?

A golden divine cloud appeared at the feet of Ning Tao and Wu Yue, and then flew to the west with the two great gods.

A hundred miles have passed in an instant.

Nayin is a boxy city, and the surrounding moat flows with scarlet blood, and the smell is fishy. There are not many buildings in the city, and there is an existence that looks like a temple in the center of the city, presumably the palace of the Yin King with a horse face. The Goryeo female ghost who guards the courtyard of his hometown should be his very favored person, otherwise he would not have guarded such an important Huangquan citrus tree.

Except for a few buildings in the middle, there are no buildings anywhere else in the city, and some are deep pits, oil pools, iron cages, gallows, and so on. On the very square city wall, there were hundreds of wooden stakes, and people were nailed to them. Some ghosts are peeling, some are gouging out their eyes, some are sawing legs, and some are floating and sinking in the oil......

On a large road, a long line was walking towards the Yin Capital City. The ghost who was on the road rode an old ox, and he himself had a bull's head on his head, and two crooked horns on his head. However, instead of a ghost-intimidating weapon, he was holding a music player and a pair of headphones in his ears.

That should be the Minotaur Mission, who comes from all the ghosts and sends them to the Yin Capital for trial. It's just that the player in his hand and the headphones on his ears destroy the harmony of the picture, but they remind people that this is the modern underworld, not the underworld in those mythological stories.

Ning Tao originally wanted to meet Ma Mian, but when he saw the ghosts being tortured in the Yin Capital City, he was a little sick to his stomach, so he didn't want to go.

"What, don't you want to go in and have a look?" Wu Yue said. Her reaction is very normal, she is a decisive woman herself, she has fought the world in the past time and space, and the bloody things she has experienced are probably more terrifying than this hell, so she has no uncomfortable reaction.

Ning Tao said: "I thought about it, let's not go." The ghosts that are being tortured are sinful people who have done bad deeds while they are alive, and it is also appropriate to go to the underworld to suffer a little after death. I, the co-master of the Three Realms, have gone, and it would be inappropriate if I didn't give amnesty, so I won't go, so as not to give amnesty to those sinful ghosts. ”

Wu Yue smiled: "You think so thoughtfully, then where are we going next?"

Ning Tao thought for a while and said: "I have been to this underworld once, but I only stayed in front of Ma Mian's house for a while, and I didn't go far, and this ghost city is also the first time I have seen it. I don't know how big this underworld is, how about we go for a walk?"

"Okay, I'm the Grim Reaper, and I want to know how big my territory is. Wu Yue said.

The golden god cloud carried the two great gods and continued to fly westward.

There was once a god of death in the underworld, Ning Tao vaguely remembered what his name was Huangquan or something, but he couldn't remember it clearly. The Grim Reaper was also on the prehistoric sacred mountain, and it was a conspiracy between Wu and Himia. Now, the old heaven dies, and the new heaven stands. Ning Tao has become the co-master of the Three Realms, he sits in the Divine Mountain, and there will continue to be gods who will go up to the Divine Mountain to become new gods, and he will also get the Heavenly Mandate Divine Position. Wu Yue is an example, the former Grim Reaper is dead, and she is now in office.

When the golden divine cloud flew over the Yin Capital City, the ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the city roared excitedly, and the sound actually overshadowed the screams of the whole city.

"Damn, what's going on?" Ma Mian ran out of a room in the Ghost King's Palace, with only a pair of small shorts on his body, and his face and body were covered in lipstick marks, and he didn't know what he had just experienced.

When he ran out of the door, he had just seen the golden divine cloud passing through the city, and his jaw almost fell to the ground, but his reaction was not slow, he was just stunned for a moment and knelt down, shouting: "The ghost king of the Yin Capital has a face to meet the great god, please come down and talk about it." ”

When Ning Tao heard this, he replied: "Ma Mian, do you remember me? I still have something to do, come back to see me." ”

The sound rang like a divine bell, mighty and mighty.

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals of the whole city, the ghosts and ghosts were all shocked. Even the tortured and screaming ghosts only opened their mouths wide and did not make a sound.

The voice...... It's so familiar, but why don't I remember what other great gods I knew?" Ma Mian muttered to himself, confused in his heart.

Of course, he remembered Ning Tao, every time he ate Huangquan citrus, he had to say that Brother Ning was good, but he never dreamed that Ning Tao would become an immortal and become a god, and finally became the co-master of the Three Realms. Therefore, he couldn't guess who the great god standing on the golden divine cloud was.

The golden divine cloud went all the way to the west, thousands of miles in an instant, and saw several ghost towns along the way.

There is a ghost town that is still dominated by whites, the ghost soldiers and ghosts in the city are all white, and the torture is also white, and there are a few black brothers who are soaking in the oil pot, and it is not easy to see people.

It is also peculiar, the weapons that the white ghost soldiers and ghosts in the white ghost town will hold are actually modern weapons, long guns and short guns, cannons and tanks, etc., giving Ning Tao the feeling that it was like a military base in the lighthouse country thousands of years ago.

That ghost town certainly couldn't have been a military base for the Lighthouse Nation, which had been dead for a thousand years.

In fact, whether it is a sword or a shield, or a spear to open a tank, those things are all burned in the sun. If there is a war in this underworld, then you have to fight mana magic weapons, and nuclear bombs will not work. Besides, I'm afraid that there are no family members of the deceased to burn nuclear bombs for their deceased relatives or anything, right?