Na Ming'er finally helped Du Ruo.

It's not that she has soft ears. It's that she wants to repay the favor.

On the shore of Yihu Lake that day, she clearly remembered that the Xuan Qing people said that the fat tiger was the alien beast of the ancestor master, and the ancestor of the Luofu faction was not the benefactor of her sisters, Ge Xianweng?

Since it was the old immortal's alien beast, she naturally couldn't leave it alone.

Although she is simple-minded, she also has her own considerations. Although this Du Ruo girl is not a high cultivator, she is by no means an ordinary person, and she still remembers what the two sides of the confrontation said that day in Yihu. She is not only a doppelganger of the immortals, but also an old acquaintance with the Demon Emperor, and these two points alone are beyond the reach of her two sisters.

Besides, since she is so resolute, she must have something to rely on. There happened to be no one in the underworld these days, and the demon soul should not have been sent to trial, and before that, it should not be known to the king of Hades and the judge.

If they flipped through the book of life and death and found the strange soul that went to the human world to hook his soul, it would no longer be her business.

After thinking about it for a while, Na Ming'er finally nodded.

In terms of her cultivation, at most she can compare to an ordinary land god, and if she wants to compare with the immortals of the heavenly realm, it is not worth mentioning at all. But in this netherworld, it is like a fish in water, and it is naturally easy to ride the clouds. Moreover, the cultivation of ghosts is not like that of humans, they need abundant spiritual energy, and they only need pure yin energy.

Standing beside Ming'er, Du Ruo saw the man's appearance clearly. The sword eyebrows are starry, and the edges and corners are distinct. seems to be weak, but it has a heroic spirit, which is a little different from the scholar she imagined.

When the scholar saw her walk to her side, he finally raised his eyes to look at her, but his eyes were not bright.

Seeing this, Ming'er let out a rare sigh.

Although Du Ruo felt puzzled, he didn't inquire because it had nothing to do with him.

Standing on the clouds of the underworld, she really saw the appearance of the netherworld.

Strange to say, she was below before, and she couldn't see her fingers when she was covered with thick fog, but where could she still see a trace of fog when she stood above?

Du Ruo couldn't help but be dumbfounded, this is in response to the sentence "The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear".

However, this netherworld is not much different from what she originally imagined. Except for the rolling Mt. Kongo below, it is surrounded by endless black plains.

In that plain, there is no green grass and red flowers that the plain of the human world should have, and there is only the dark and dreary earth, and occasionally there will be a silhouette of one or two black trees, which looks desolate and hopeless.

Du Ruo couldn't remember how long he had been here. It stands to reason that she should feel tired after walking for so long and wading through mountains and rivers, but she still feels energetic.

But after thinking about it a little, she was relieved again. Now that she is in a state of primordial spirit, it is reasonable to say that she is different from before.

What she was even more curious about was that it stands to reason that in this netherworld, ghosts are equivalent to people in the human world. But she's been here for so long, don't say a ghost, she doesn't even make a sound.

After thinking about it, she felt that this question was not presumptuous, so she asked, "Miss Hades, why haven't I even seen a remnant soul all the way back?"

Ming'er glanced at her and said, "Ge Xian Weng of the Heavenly Realm went to the Bodhisattva of the Earth Treasure to preach the scriptures, and the ghosts of the Netherworld also rushed to the Bodhisattva when they heard the news. If it's normal, you won't have to encounter a few more obstacles. Speaking of this, Ming'er seemed to react to something, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help clapping her hands and said: "Alas! My elm head, how could I not have imagined it, the old immortal has not come down for hundreds of years, and now he suddenly came to preach to the King of the Earth Bodhisattva must be for the soul of the big leopard!"

After speaking, she looked at Du Ruo again, and her tone was full of excitement, "Miss Du Ruo, it seems that I helped you right." In a moment, I will take you to the city of Xudu, and then take you to the first layer of hell, where the soul of the great leopard should be kept. ”

Although Du Ruo was a little inexplicable, he also got a lot of news from Ming'er's words. It seems that this fat tiger has a lot of weight in Ge Xianweng's heart, otherwise he would not have sent the demon pill to this underworld again to divert his attention.

Thinking of this, her face, which had been full of gloom for the past few days, finally became a little more happy. She saluted again and said, "Thank you, Miss Underworld." ”

Du Ruo's solemn apology made Ming'er a little embarrassed. She smiled at her, and as if she had thought of something, she turned to the man beside her, and said, "My sister will meet you at the city gate in a moment, and I will only send you there." ”

When the man heard this, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and he raised his head, his expression was a little eager, and his eyes were a little more bright. His voice was a little hoarse, "The sister you said is Miss Yan'er?"

Ming'er rolled her eyes, a little helpless. "Naturally, it's my sister Yan'er. ”

The man was a little excited, but when he saw Hades's expression, he stepped aside and said no more.

Na Ming'er sighed slightly, and stopped talking.

Although Du Ruo was a little strange, she didn't ask much about herself, and seeing that the two of them stopped talking, she simply lowered her head and admired the scenery below.

There seemed to be no end in sight to the plain below, and Mount Kongo had become a small dot behind them, getting farther and farther away.

If it weren't for the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, just by the scenery below, Du Ruo would definitely have the illusion that they hadn't moved at all.

She couldn't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately she had met Hades. Otherwise, even if she was lucky enough to cross the King Kong Mountain, this boundless plain, with her legs, would not be able to cross it in a few days.

Thinking of this, she began to sigh again at the power of fate.

From the moment she descended Luofu Mountain, her path seemed to be arranged. Each experience is interlocked, and finally guides her on the path she should take.

She was a little weak. Whether she is Biluo or Du Ruo, whether she is a god or a human, she cannot control her own destiny.

Just as she was thinking about it, the scenery around her finally changed.

A faint fog began to appear all around, and the further you went, the thicker the fog became. When the clouds under the feet of Hades broke into the mist, the world in front of them finally changed, and a city stood in front of them in this way, with black walls, simple and thick black buildings, blue sky, and purple-black flames, which constituted the picture in front of them.

"It's here. Hadi'er's voice rang out from the side. At the same time, the smoke cloud that the three of them were stepping on slowly fell.