"Old man, can you tell me more about the situation in the underworld?" Lin Hao asked.

"New here?"

The old man said, "Alas, it's a pity to die at such a young age." ”

The corners of Lin Hao's mouth twitched, but my brother was a properly alive person.

However, this also proves that Lin Hao stays in the underworld, but they see whether he is alive or dead.

"Okay, young man, the old man will give you some knowledge of the underworld. ”

The old man said, and looked around again, "This is not a place to talk, if the young man does not dislike it, please go to the old man's house for a long talk." ”

Lin Hao nodded.

The old man looks very kind, and he shouldn't be a big traitor, but he can't have the heart of harming people, and he can't have the heart of guarding against people. Lin Hao still kept an eye on it.

Following the old man, he walked through a spacious continent, passed a few corners, and after a while, a magnificent mansion appeared in front of him.

"Chen Mansion!"

The plaque hung high with two large gilded characters written on it.

The old man glanced at Lin Hao, and then said something.

"My father is a warlord, a very powerful warrior, after the island country devils invaded China, my father stepped forward, but soon died under the missiles of the island country devils, in order to fulfill my father's wish, restore my China, the old man resolutely participated in the People's Liberation Army, after the War of Resistance, finally lived up to my father's expectations, revived my Chinese family. ”

"When the old man came here a year ago, this mansion existed here, and after inquiring, I learned that although my father was dozens of years old, he was a very talented ghost cultivator, and he also laid a large foundation in this huge capital city. ”

"However, the old man is sixty or seventy years old, and his martial arts talent is good, but in this underworld where cultivators are rampant, he is still only at the bottom. ”

I see.

It turns out that there are not only those who gnaw the old in modern times, but also those who gnaw the old in the underworld.

And he seems to have mentioned "martial arts" a few times just now.

"Old man, in the real world, does the legendary martial arts master really exist?" Lin Hao asked.

"Nature exists, but that level of people is extremely hidden and difficult for ordinary people to reach. ”

The old man said, "By the way, young man, the old man doesn't know your name yet." ”

"Boy Lin Hao. ”

Since martial arts masters really exist, then what I saw with my internal vision, Chen Bing, and the old guy Yangfeng should all be the martial artists mentioned by the old man, a small group of masters hidden in the city.

"Lin Hao, well, that's good. The old man smiled and nodded, "The old man's surname is Chen, his name is Jiahui, if the kid doesn't dislike it, just call me Chen Lao." ”

Chan Ka Fai.

Lin Hao silently kept this name in his heart, and nodded at the same time, "Old Chen." ”

"Haha, okay, boy Lin, come with me. ”

Elder Chen laughed twice and took the lead in entering the mansion.

On either side stood two doormen dressed in servile linen clothes, bowing their heads and calling out respectfully: "Master." ”

Entering it, Lin Hao was slightly startled by the vastness of the mansion.

If this TM is left in modern times, the land alone is worth hundreds of millions, it's too J8 big!

Well, however, the whole mansion has no life, and the yard is planted with the kind of trees that seem to be withered, just a trunk, not even leaves, and the dark sky is really a little chilly.

Fortunately, the ghosts walking around the mansion have embellished this "dead land" a little.

About 100 meters ahead, there is a huge building, supported by two huge stone pillars, and a two-meter-high mahogany gate is open, but from here, there is a confused darkness.

"That's a formation, it's just a very ordinary phantom formation. Chan explained.

Sure enough, it's a cultivator's world!

The door was like a dark curtain, Chen Jiahui stepped into it, and his figure disappeared suddenly.

Lin Hao took a deep breath, raised his feet, and walked in.

The scene shifts, and the eyes become more open.

"So big?"

Looking around, the space inside seems to be much larger than this house, and the different rooms are neatly arranged, and the decoration has a smell of ancient times, I don't know, I really think I have returned to ancient times.

"Isn't it amazing?"

Chen Lao asked, "This is a space folding formation, which can fold the limited space to expand the range of activities, this kind of formation is the most common in Xudu, on the surface, Xudu is only so big, if the scope of space folding is counted, Xudu does not have to be half of the world's small at all." ”

Lin Hao nodded.

It's amazing, even the space folding, if it was before, this kind of formation can only be seen in novels.

Directly in front is a huge living room.

Chen Lao pulled out two bamboo chairs, stood in front of the sandalwood table, and made a gesture of please.

Lin Hao was not polite, he sat down directly, and took out the half-left bag of white sand cigarettes from his arms and put it on the table.

Old Chen's eyes lit up.

Lin Hao smiled, took out two of them, and threw one to Old Chen.

"Elder Chen, if you have a large amount of cigarettes in your hand, is there a way to sell them in the underworld?" Lin Hao lit for Elder Chen and asked.

"Absolutely!"

Chen Lao said in a heavy voice, "In the 21st century, how many people smoke? How many ghosts are addicted to smoking? If there are really cigarettes for sale in the prefecture, they will definitely be robbed like crazy, not to mention ghosts like us, even that kind of poor ghost will definitely go bankrupt to buy them..."

"You won't have it again, will you?" Chen Lao suddenly remembered.

"Hehe..."Lin Hao did not deny it, nor did he admit it.

"You... Do you really still have it?"

Old Chen's tone trembled slightly, "How many? I'll buy it! ”

"What is the currency of the underworld?that kind of white and transparent stone?" Lin Hao did not answer Chen Lao first, but asked about the currency of the underworld.

"That's a spirit stone. Chen Lao replied, "Spirit stones are the hard currency of the underworld, and you can buy things in the underworld, and the main purpose is to help ghosts cultivate. ”

"I'm new here, I don't understand these Taos here, I do have some in my hand, but it's not much, you see, how much does it cost, oh no, the spirit stone is right. Lin Hao said.

"How about this kind of smoke, 5 packs of a spirit stone?" Chen Lao stretched out five fingers and asked tentatively.

A piece of Reiki five packs... Well, it seems to be good, anyway, the cigarette in his hand is only a few dollars, so try it with him first.