When the young man was in the prisoner cart, he could feel the incomparable strength of the minotaurs.

Two bull-headed soldiers pulled the prisoner cart and ran wildly on the road, and the young man sneaked a few glances at the prisoner cart and counted himself, there were at least ten ghosts in the prisoner cart. Pulling these ten ghosts, coupled with the prisoner cart that looks so heavy, this strength is really terrifying.

Although the prisoner cart was running fast, it still walked for a long time, and the young man saw the blue-gray walls, buildings of different shapes, and passing patrols, all speeding towards the back of the prisoner cart. Four huge wheels made a "boom" sound on the ground, almost filling the young man's ears, and suddenly, he still heard a scream, breaking out of the boom.

"Ah——!h

"Immortal master! I was wrong! ”

"Don't let me go to hell! Tell me to do whatever you want! ”

The voice cried and shouted, coming from behind the young man, and he turned to look, and saw a pale male ghost in a suit and leather shoes, looking ahead with a frightened expression. The only color on his bloodless face was his eyes that were red from crying.

But the two minotaurs in front didn't seem to notice, and still pulled the prisoner cart and ran quickly.

The cry of the man in the suit woke up many unconscious prisoners at once, and they all woke up one by one, grabbing the fence of the prisoner car in a panic, their eyes glaring at the boss, and even one of the ghost's eyes fell directly. The young man looked at them in different postures, some in suits and ties, some in hospital gowns, and some naked and swollen.

It seems that no matter what it was like in life, it will be the same after death.....

The lad thought to himself.

After a while, there was a cry and screaming in the prison car.

The young man felt very noisy, and he looked out impatiently, only to find a large ancient city gate in front of him. There are two big characters engraved on the gate of the ancient city, which glow with a faint green light, which looks extremely magnificent.

"Ten halls?" The young man said to himself, "Looks like I'm supposed to be there." ”

The prisoner's cart did not stop for a moment, and galloped into the city gate. As soon as they entered the city gate, the two bull-headed soldiers braked the car sharply and immediately stopped.

"You're awake! Get out of the car, get off! ”

The minotaur walked to the back of the cart and unlocked the door of the cart, and all the ghosts looked at the minotaur with trepidation, not daring to move.

"What are you doing! Get out of the car! ”

The Minotaur roared impatiently.

Hearing the Minotaur's words, they cautiously got out of the car. At this moment, they stopped crying, and they all walked down in fear, for fear of angering the two "fairy masters" in front of them.

The young man looked ahead, and found that there was no road ahead, and here was the mouth of a cliff, and below the cliff was a huge basin valley, which was still full of ancient buildings, but it was much more lively than the one seen in the first hall before. The city is bustling with activity, not much different from the ancient Chinese cities on TV. It seems that the ghosts of this underworld have gathered here to live.

At this moment, the young man also understood the reason why the prisoner cart was parked here.

But where are the two minotaurs going to take them?

Suddenly, all the ghosts "pounced", knelt down under the two bull-headed soldiers, and cried again, very noisy. Probably begging the two bull-headed soldiers to let them go, and not let them go to hell to be tortured or something.

People, even if they become ghosts, they are all weak chickens.....

The minotaurs don't care about their wailing and begging, they don't know how many times they have seen this kind of scene since ancient times, and they have long been hard-hearted. The two minotaurs took out a string of rope and wrapped it around each of the ghosts, stringing all the ghosts together.

They don't need bracelets and handcuffs, and at this point, no ghost will eat the bear's heart and leopard gall and try to escape or something.

They only want forgiveness.

But the young man didn't think so, he knew that the bull-headed soldiers were going to take them to drink Meng Po soup, cross the Nai He Bridge, clean their memories, and be reincarnated. But he didn't want to, he hadn't lived enough. But after all, he is dead, and the most important thing for him is to maintain his consciousness and protect his memory from purge.

The young man reluctantly stood at the back of the line, but was caught by the minotaurs.

"Hey! Brat! What are you rubbing?! ”

The minotaur stepped forward, tied the young man to the rear, and tied a knot.

Then, two minotaurs walked ahead and led a group of men towards a steep mountain path on one side of the cliff mouth.

The young man followed last, following in unison, thinking about how to escape as he went. This has just come out of Longtan and entered the tiger's den, and the young man secretly complains in his heart. Suddenly, he was shocked and remembered something important.

His own spiritual lamp actually fell into the prisoner's car!

The young man turned his head and looked hard at the prisoner's cart, but found that there was a large hole in the mountain wall on the side of the mountain road, which looked like a cave.

A shadow flashed through the hole.

The young man rubbed his eyes and looked over there carefully.

I'm dazzled?

As the young man continued to follow the procession, he thought to himself that maybe it just looked like a cave..... It should be dazzling.

Wait a minute!

A dark shadow crossed again, and the young man immediately looked at it, but saw nothing. But he suddenly found that the spiritual light in the prisoner's car was missing!

When he turned his head, he found that the rope tied to him had been cut at some point. Before the young man could react, he was covered by a black shadow and dragged into a cave beside him.

The black shadow was very powerful and fast, and the young man had no chance to struggle, so he let the black shadow take him back and forth in the cave.

Finally, when he was taken to what looked like a house, the shadow stopped.

The furnishings look like a place to live.

The surroundings seem to be fairly spacious, with no light source, but you can see the surroundings clearly. The young man didn't notice this, but he saw the spiritual lamp on the table.

"Who are you?" The young man asked cautiously.

In front of him was an old man who looked to be in his sixties, still wearing linen clothes from the ancient period, and it was certainly unusual for such an old man to stretch out his hand so quickly.

"What is your surname, young man? Is it surnamed Du? ”

The old man asked slowly with his hands behind his back.

The lad did not answer. There was also no veto. He did have the surname Du, but how did this old man know? What is his purpose?

"Hehehe..... The spiritual lamp on this table is yours too, right? The old man continued.

The young man frowned, looked at the old man nervously, and pursed his mouth tightly, but the Adam's apple still slid hard.

"What about your ancestral mask? Is it still there? ”

"Who the hell are you?" The young man couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

The old man let out a very old laugh, and he laughed for a moment and sighed.

"You've been waiting for more than a thousand years....."

"I'm your ancestor, Du Ping."