"Here, it's the underworld."

Underworld.

On the large square outside the Ghost Gate, Zheng Weimin drove the ghost boat, slowly fell, and stopped on the stone floor.

The heads of state looked up and saw that the heavens and the earth were dark, cold and lonely, and filled with black fog, which was indeed very different from the yang world.

Moreover, their soul bodies, after coming into contact with the black mist in the air, actually gave birth to a refreshing sense of pleasure, as if they had returned to their own home, and they felt very good.

They guessed in their hearts that this should be the special energy that Zheng Weimin said before, which can maintain the existence of soul life.

"Guys, please get off the boat."

Zheng Weimin lowered the stairs on the deck and led everyone off the boat.

In the square, some human ghosts who had just died and had just descended to the underworld were surprised when they saw the heads of state.

"Hey, isn't that our Eastern Xia Great Elder Yang Qingguo?"

"There is also the Emperor of Amaterasu Province, the head of the Simi Empire, the Queen of the West Eagle Empire, and the President of the Northern Bear Country...... I go, as if the minds of all nations are in it. ”

"Good boys, why did they come down? Are they all dead?"

Some of those who died later, understanding the situation, explained to the others: "Don't you know yet? The yang world has now turned the world upside down, and the heads of state have been invited by the underworld to travel to the underworld, and it seems that now they have arrived, and they have seen the big ghost ship, and they are coming down on that boat. ”

"Tourists?"

Hearing this, those who didn't understand the situation immediately smashed their tongues.

Can living people still travel to the underworld?

I didn't expect that after they died, they would go down to the underworld, and they would still meet living people who came to travel in the yang world, or heads of state, which is bizarre enough.

"Guys, please get in the car."

Zheng Weimin led many leaders to the front of the four sightseeing buses.

Seeing the sightseeing car similar to the sun, everyone was a little stunned.

This is really for us to come down for sightseeing.

But since you have come to other people's territory, you can do whatever they want.

Got on the bus one after another, and the four cars were just finished.

Zheng Weimin stretched out his hand to pinch the trick, using the ability of the god clone, the light flashed, and the three avatars were separated, plus the main body, each got into a car and sat on the co-pilot.

He's the chief tour guide, and everyone has to take care of it.

"Sit down, everyone, and let's go."

The driver shouted, started the bus, and drove towards the ghost gate.

The four drivers are all veteran drivers selected from the ghost people, and their driving skills are exquisite.

They couldn't be more excited at the moment.

I never imagined that I would have a life...... Well, in the year of death, it can still carry a group of heads of state from all over the world for sightseeing.

This is a character that can only be seen on TV before, in ancient times, it was all emperor-level, and even some are still emperors now, but they have pulled a cart and can blow it for a lifetime.

After the majestic Ghost Gate, the sightseeing bus slowly drove on the flat and wide Huangquan Avenue.

"On Huangquan Road, there is a bus?" Suddenly, Yang Qingguo was shocked, and all the leaders also showed doubts.

They saw that behind the ghost gate, on the side of Huangquan Road, there was a yellow bus parked, which was similar in appearance to Yangshi.

On the scrolling display screen, it reads, 'Netherworld No. 1 bus, the ghost door is closed and opens to the judge's hall'.

Many newly dead ghosts, after passing the ghost gate, are lining up next to each other to get on the bus.

This is a little different from what Yang Qingguo saw in the image of the underworld in the Yang World a few days ago.

At that time, there were no buses on Huangquan Road, and the ghosts walked with their feet, crowded and shouting, just like rushing to the market.

"Hehe, at present, the prefecture is implementing new regulations and rebuilding, the footsteps of ordinary ghosts are a little slow, and Huangquan Road is a bit long, so I arranged a vehicle for them two days ago and gave them a ride."

Zheng Weimin explained with a smile.

"Everyone, please see, on both sides of Huangquan Road, the bright red and delicate flowers, called the other side of the flower, the flowers bloom and the leaves fall, the leaves fall and the flowers bloom, the leaves and the flowers, never meet, meaning ......"

Zheng Weimin's voice echoed in the four sightseeing cars, faithfully performing the duties of a tour guide and introducing the unique scenery of the prefecture to everyone.

It didn't take long to come to the end of Huangquan Road.

A row of judges' halls, located there, there are probably dozens of them.

Many ghosts were waiting for the judgment at the gate of the temple, and their faces were anxious, and some of them were cheering and crying and being dragged to hell by the servants after the judgment was finished.

Zheng Weimin introduced: "This is the judge's hall, the place where the good and evil of the yin soul are judged, the good ones enter the ghost village and become ghost people, and live a normal life in the underworld, while the evil ones go to hell to atone for their sins before death."

Hell it.

Thinking about the terrifying scene they saw in the heavenly images two days ago, they felt a little sad in their hearts.

At this time, Zheng Weimin smiled slightly and said: "The trial process in the judge's hall, you must have seen it, and this god will not take you in to visit, but for the eighteen layers of hell, I think you are still interested in seeing it with your own eyes."

"Let's go, go to the eighteenth floor of hell!"

Go to hell and see for yourself? The leaders were really interested.

Immediately, the four drivers led the leaders to the entrance of the eighteenth layer of hell.

After getting out of the car and passing through the elevator, everyone entered the first layer of hell, Scissors Hell.

The clean tile floor, the white ceiling, the rows of bright incandescent lamps, and the production lines are very similar to the production workshops of modern electronics factories.

It's just that what flows on the production line is not electronic products, but one by one the criminals who have been punished.

All kinds of big scissors on the production line cut their bodies into sections, blood splattered, and intestines and calves came out.

What's even more penetrating is that their heads have been cut off, their heads have been cut in half, and they are still screaming miserably in their mouths, still feeling pain, and still retaining their clear consciousness.

From the end of the line to the end of the line, a set of processes down, directly cut into a pile of minced meat, and then through a large box, the body is restored to the original, and then from the first station to the flow, and the cycle repeats.

In this scene, Rao is head of state whose ambitions far exceed ordinary people, and he can't help but feel numb and pale.

It's really bloody, it's terrifying.

Seeing it with my own eyes is much more shocking than what I saw in the image of the Yang World in the sky two days ago.

Subsequently, they began to visit layer by layer, tongue pulling hell, rod torture hell, steamer hell, knife mountain hell...... Eighteen layers of hell, I watched it all over again.

When they came out again, everyone's faces were bloodless, their legs and feet were weak, and a few people with bad hearts couldn't walk the road, so they were helped out.

They feel like they're going to have trouble sleeping for the next few months and will be haunted by nightmares.

"Next stop, the ghost village living area."

After the leaders got back on the sightseeing car, Zheng Weimin waved his hand and continued to set off.