Originally, it was still noon, but now a car driving on the top of the lane looked like there was some frost condensation on the surface.

Even though it is a cold winter, it is not the turn of the car to be so cold.

The two people in the driver's seat were already frozen, their teeth chattered, and the fear in their eyes became more and more intense.

The steering wheel became more and more sluggish, and you could even feel the resistance from the tires, which was a little difficult to control.

The sunlight outside, no matter how strong, always pale and weak to the two of them.

It's like the face of a patient who is dying on the verge of death.

"What, what to do?"

The people in the passenger seat kept staring at the tablet, and the scene on the tablet began to billowing black gas from the three bodies.

The black gas spilled out of the small window, and it didn't smell bad, but there was always a rigid smell of living things dying.

Cold and silent.

It feels like there's no life at all.

And the people in the driver's seat, not to mention, the car is getting heavier and heavier in the process of approaching the branch.

The tires began to tremble a little unnaturally.

They thought of something, mentioned in the legend of the Eastern Land, that the Yin God seemed to be as light as a feather, but in fact it was as heavy as Mount Tai.

At this time, I felt that the car was carrying a Mount Tai.

"The personnel at the branch are already in place!"

The co-pilot glanced at his phone and spoke to his companion.

Although I felt a little more relaxed in my heart, the dignified color still did not subside, demons and ghosts have been dealt with, but this yin god has really not been encountered.

After hundreds of years of not being born, this time they wanted to spy on the secret fortune of God through this guy in the back, and the two of them scoffed at the above decision.

It's possible that the one who pulled back this time may really be a yin god.

However, is the Yin God also mortal?

Is it so easy to pull back?

Aren't all gods above the Nine Heavens and won't appear easily?

The two glanced at each other and shook their heads, this kind of thing, it's better not to care, whether it's the Yin God or something else that is pulling behind.

The consequences of this time will be borne by everyone.

It's just that this environment is getting colder and colder, and the black gas seems to have penetrated into my body, which is so uncomfortable!!

Some of them can't breathe!

Help me!

"This is Hanya City?"

Zhang Hao glanced out of the car window, and the car happened to pass near a huge stone block with the word Han Ya written on it.

The sunlight outside was strong and somewhat harsh, but it didn't affect him in any way.

The economy of Hanya City has always been better than that of Fuxian City, as the capital of Yunci Province, the natural economy will not be much worse, and the population base is placed here.

When he was in college, when others asked him where his home was, Zhang Hao would say that he was from Yunci, and when he talked about Yunci, he would think of Hanya.

Hanya is said to be the origin of Dongtu culture.

Because the Yangtze River passes through Hanya City and serves as the mother river of the Han people in Dongtu, many scholars believe that there are traces of the activities of the ancients here in Hanya, and of course, in ancient times, it was usually used as a place for exile criminals.

Squeak –

With a soft sound, the car stopped next to a building overwhelmed, completely announcing the scrapping of the car.

Zhang Hao didn't expect that the little environment he created would have such a great impact on these things.

Looking up, this building is very tall, and the two big characters on it are all announcing that this is a holy place for law enforcement.

The car was surrounded by people, all holding a large number of weapons tightly in their hands, their faces were very defensive, and their eyes were fixed on the door of the carriage.

The car came to an eerie stop, but there was no movement after it stopped, not only in the carriage, but also in the cab.

It was placed there quietly, and it looked inexplicably eerie under the sun.

Seeing that there was no reaction for a long time, someone ran to the car to take a look, but the whole person froze there.

The glass of the car is a strange blue color.

On the glass, there are more or less obscure words and patterns, a bit like the engravement of the soul and the crossing of the Yin soldiers.

The two people sitting on the stand seat all have bulging eyes at the moment, their mouths are wide open, and their bodies are so thin that only skin remains.

There is no life, the look on his face, is it horror or despair?

Before dying, all the movements were choked by both hands and throats, feeling that they were suffocated, but why did they lose weight like this?

It seems that it feels like they have been dead for a long time, so who drove the car when they died?

The strange news of this scene quickly spread throughout the crowd, and everyone tightly clenched the weapons in their hands and surrounded the carriage.

Zhang Hao was sitting in the car, holding two balls of souls in his hands, looking at them there.

"This soul body doesn't seem to be the soul body of my Fu Immortal, is it that the earth realm is different, and the soul body is not the same?"

The two soul bodies are naturally the souls of the two people in front of the car.

The moment they went to ask Zhang Hao to get in the car, they were actually dead, but Zhang Hao dragged their lives until now in order to find out the secret of the destruction of the underworld and the humanitarian faith.

However, since we have reached our destination, we naturally do not have any use value.

"This kind of soul body has not been recognized, and it is not tolerated by the Six Realms, only by opening up this place and purifying all things can you enter the Six Realms!"

A cloud of information suddenly popped up silently from Zhang Hao's mind.

This is the feedback given by Heavenly Dao, as soon as Zhang Hao entered the Han Cliff, Heavenly Dao sensed it, but he knew that Zhang Hao did not open up the territory of the underworld here, which was a little regrettable.

"Then, that is to say, these soul bodies are useless to the underworld now, and they have nothing to do with the balance of the six realms of yin and yang?"

The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth raised a slight arc.

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Heavenly Dao continued to give silent feedback.

After receiving this feedback, Zhang Hao's smile bloomed directly on his face, and gradually became hideous, and finally smeared with a trace of ruthless color.

It is useless to the underworld, and you can't enter the six realms, so there is no need to stay in the world.

Zhang Hao's fingers pinched the two soul bodies and gently forced.

Po –

The two souls made a sound of glass beads shattering, and then dissipated directly into the air.

After doing all this, he put his hand on the door of the carriage and pressed it gently.

In the sight of everyone outside, the carriage door opened silently, and no one appeared in the door, just a large black fog with a slight blue color.

Then, a person dressed in a pitch-black official robe, wearing a high hat, and carrying his hands behind him appeared in everyone's sight in the billowing black mist.

I saw that he slowly raised his hands in front of them, his face could not be seen clearly, and even the voice of his speech was a little inaudible.

Then, all of a sudden, his body lost its strength, and his weapons were scattered all over the ground.

The feeling of suffocation instantly spread all over the body.

It's getting darker and darker.

Finally, they heard what he had said: "Blasphemer, there is no forgiveness!"

Zhang Hao looked at the people kneeling on the ground in front of him, and spit out softly: "Because of your disrespect, you don't have a chance to go down to the underworld and enter the underworld." ”

"So!"

He opened his palm and slowly pressed down in mid-air: "You guys just dissipate!"

Bang!

The bodies of everyone present directly exploded, turning into billowing black mist, churning around Zhang Hao.

The sky gradually darkened, and then the last ray of sunshine, Zhang Hao slowly raised his head, looked at the two big words of Xing Zuo, and sighed softly: "Sometimes, when you are alive, you are a burden." ”

"If you don't believe in God, if you don't worship God, what is the use of you?"

At the same time that the last ray of sunlight disappeared, Zhang Hao slowly walked into the building with his hands behind his back.