The underworld is a great ambition of the Ghost Spirit Sect, just like the demon clan's attempt to swallow the sky.

In the world, there are dead people all the time, and I don't know how many peerless geniuses there are.

After these people died, they became yin spirits, came to the underworld, and then were enslaved by the Ghost Spirit Sect, turned into ghost cultivators, and regained their lives.

Over time, there will be fewer and fewer people in the human world, and there will be more and more disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and when the time comes, the human world will be able to replace it and open up a great civilization and a prosperous era.

It's a pity that it is so difficult to get it done.

In the end, the Ghost Spirit Sect still failed and did not succeed.

Not only that, but the Ghost Spirit Sect also suffered from heavenly jealousy and ushered in a catastrophe of annihilation.

Zhao Zhen was sure that this was the alien space created by the powerhouses of the Ghost Spirit Sect, which was full of all kinds of dangers.

Among them, the biggest danger is naturally that those ghosts that were accepted by the Ghost Spirit Sect at the beginning escaped the control of the Ghost Spirit Sect and turned over, but I am afraid that they have occupied this world.

"Little civet cat, Yue'er came in with me, and now she has gone to the underworld, but she is not together?"

Zhao Zhen released his spirit and found that Siye was empty, and he didn't know where the two of them had gone.

However, the little tanuki has cultivated into a big demon, and is good at speed, even if it encounters a strong person in the Triple Yuan Infant Realm, it can escape.

As for Yue'er, it is a ghost cultivator, like a fish in water in this underworld.

Before he came in, he had predicted that the two of them would not encounter any danger if one was full of red light and the other was lucky.

Therefore, he is not worried about the safety of the two, but himself, and he must be cautious.

Zhao Zhen glanced around again and immediately swept forward.

There is no sun or moon in the underworld, but there are some low shrubs and grasses, but they are not green, but black.

About half a pillar of incense, a group of figures appeared in front of them, and when they got closer, they were not people, but a group of ghosts and wild ghosts, men and women, old and young, all with pale faces and empty eyes, under the traction of a mysterious force, as if a weightless piece of paper floated forward.

"Follow them, maybe you can find something!"

Zhao Zhenxin moved, so he followed behind this group of lonely souls and wild ghosts unhurriedly.

After walking for several miles, a strange pavilion suddenly appeared in front of him, and in the pavilion, several tall and mighty figures were sitting, eating and drinking.

They were dressed in official robes, and each of them had black chains beside them, like officials in a secular court.

They are not human beings, but ghosts in the underworld, who are responsible for escorting the existence of lonely souls and wild ghosts.

And this strange pavilion is called "Wangfeng Pavilion".

When this group of lonely ghosts arrived at the "Lookout Stop", they stopped drifting, and several ghosts almost got up halfway through, with indifferent expressions, and shook the black chains in their hands.

Click......

This group of lonely souls and wild ghosts were all locked up at once, like prisoners, and lost their freedom.

"That's ......"

Zhao Zhen was taken aback!

At this time, he saw that in the "Lookout for the Wind", the wine that several ghosts had just drunk was extremely red, and it turned out to be blood.

And what is eaten is human flesh!

It was a young girl, who had been eaten alive by a few ghosts, and only a human head was left there.

Even though he was dead, the horror on his face was not diminished.

One can imagine what she suffered during her lifetime.

Oh!

Suddenly, one of the ghosts twitched his nose, as if he had smelled something, and his eyes looked at Zhao Zhen fiercely: "Living, another living." ”

There was no humanity in his eyes, greed, and bloodthirsty desires.

It's like a vicious wolf that sees delicious food.

In his eyes, he didn't regard Zhao Zhen as a person, but as food.

"I haven't eaten enough for this meal just now, and this little bit of meat is not enough for us to stuff our teeth. ”

"This person is very popular and seems to be even more delicious. ”

"Catch him quickly, lest he slip away!"

After these ghosts found the living people, their faces were full of excitement, and they rushed towards Zhao Zhen like crazy.

One of the ghosts shook the black chain in his hand, making a bang, a bang, and wanted to lock Zhao Zhen like locking those lonely ghosts.

"Look for death!"

Zhao Zhen's eyes were cold.

Before the black chains could touch his body, they suddenly shattered, crumbling inch by inch.

Then he pinched his fingers, and a tongue of fire shot out, and before several ghosts could react, they were instantly burned to ashes by the tongue of fire, and their souls flew away.

As soon as the ghost almost died, the group of lonely ghosts immediately regained their freedom, turned into powerful ghosts, and rushed towards Zhao Zhen screaming.

"Huh?"

Zhao Zhen frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect that without the control of the ghosts, these lonely souls and wild ghosts would change so much.

But he will not be merciful, strike again, and run the "Fire Spirit Decision" to eliminate all the powerful ghosts.

He stepped forward and picked up a black chain, and found that it was very light, far less heavy than the one he had just seen, and when he looked closely, it was made of paper, and it was torn apart.

Very spooky!

Zhao Zhen came to the "Wangfeng Pavilion", looking from afar, the land is vast and boundless, but every other distance, there will be a pavilion standing.

These pavilions are similar in appearance, but not in size.

The pavilion he was in was only ten zhang high, but the further back he went, the higher the pavilion became, and as far as the eye could see, the pavilion was already more than a hundred zhang high.

These pavilions are refined into a straight line, and the height is increased gradually, giving people an extremely spectacular feeling.

"I seem to have seen ...... somewhere"

Zhao Zhen muttered.

For the picture in front of him, he actually had a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Treasure map!"

In an instant, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly took out a box from the storage bag, and in the box, there was a scroll.

Open the scroll and there is a map drawn on it, and the scene in one corner matches the picture in front of you!

"This is actually a map of the underworld!" Zhao Zhen showed a look of shock on his face.

This scroll was obtained by him by killing the ghost Taoist, and he had some speculation about this, thinking that it was a treasure map, otherwise it would not have been put in a box by the ghost Taoist, and he carefully stored it.

But I didn't expect it to be related to the Ghost Spirit Sect.

So Zhao Zhenduan sat down and looked at the map carefully.

According to the map, there are a total of ninety-nine eighty-one pavilions, each of which has a ghost mission to sit down, responsible for escorting lonely souls and wild ghosts, and the end point is a large hall, Yama Palace!

The treasure of the Ghost Spirit Sect is in the Yama Palace.

If it is a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, it is very easy to go to the Yama Temple.

But if you are a living person, it is dangerous, and a pavilion is a heavy pass, and there is an unimaginable danger.

Zhao Zhen put away the scroll and knew the situation in the underworld, then got up, stepped out of the pavilion, and flew towards the second pavilion in front of him.

Along the way, Zhao Zhen found many bones.

The bones are all mutilated, but it is not difficult to find that they are all from people.

Some of the bones had not yet dried up with blood mixed with minced flesh, and it was clear that they hadn't been around for long.

Zhao Zhen's speed did not decrease, but the whole person was secretly vigilant.

Suddenly, a yin wind blew.

Then he saw a whirlpool appear in front of him, quickly approaching Zhao Zhen, and everywhere he passed, the mountains, rocks, grass and trees were swallowed up and turned into flying ashes.

At the same time, there was a shrill cry that was heartbreaking.

In the whirlpool, there seem to be ghosts hidden.

"What's that?"

Zhao Zhen was startled, and slapped his big hand forward.

Bang!

The vortex breaks.

Suddenly, ghosts flew sideways, and countless powerful ghosts appeared, with hideous faces, fangs and claws, and rushed towards Zhao Zhen.

"I thought it was something, but it turned out to be a group of powerful ghosts gathered together, turned into a whirlpool storm, and acted recklessly, I don't know whether to live or die!"

Zhao Zhen snorted coldly from his mouth, and then took out the "Soul Flag", and with a shake, all the ghosts were immediately accepted by the "Soul Flag".

Zhao Zhen continued to fly forward and came to the second pavilion.

In the pavilion, there are still a few tall and burly ghosts, twice as strong as the previous ones, but unfortunately they are still not Zhao Zhen's opponents, and they have been killed.

With the power of the "Conjuring Flag", Zhao Zhen passed all the way, unimpeded, and easily broke through the first fifty pavilions.

And the "Conjuring Flag" in his hand, I don't know how many powerful ghosts he has absorbed, has become several times larger than before, and its power has increased dramatically.

"With this Soul Flag, I will be able to break through these ninety-nine eighty-one passes!"

Zhao Zhen set off again and headed towards the fifty-first pavilion.

The whirlpool is getting bigger and bigger, connecting heaven and earth, and there are almost no corners to see, and there are more and more powerful ghosts inside, more and more fierce, and a leader is born.

The leader of the powerful ghosts is dozens of zhang, and the big ones are hundreds of zhang, leading countless fierce ghosts, galloping vertically and horizontally, invincible.

There were more and more bones on the road.

At this time, Zhao Zhen met a powerful ghost leader who was as high as a hundred feet, and his punch was blasted out, like a heavenly hammer descending, cracking the earth apart, and a deep pit appeared.

The strength is fierce, comparable to the powerhouse of the Yuan One Heavy Vitality Realm.

Not only that, but the countless ghosts, roaring in unison, can shock people to death.

However, under the attack of the "Conjuring Flag", these powerful ghosts collapsed and turned into one of the banners.

Even the leader of the hundred-foot ghost was killed.

Jingle ......

Suddenly, there was a fierce fight ahead.

Zhao Zhen approached, and immediately saw a group of people surrounded by an army of powerful ghosts, and the two sides started a fierce confrontation.

This is the first time Zhao Zhen has seen a living person when he comes here, and he is actually a little kind.

However, this group of people is by no means a good type, their cultivation is very profound, and their swordsmanship is like a god, and they are killing in and out of the army of powerful ghosts.

"Disciple of Haoran Sword Sect!"

Zhao Zhen saw that the body of this group of people exuded a heroic righteousness, and the swordsmanship was even more brilliant and upright, and a sword came out, like the scorching sun, burning the mountains and boiling the sea.

As soon as those powerful ghosts were illuminated by this light, they turned into black smoke and disappeared.

(End of chapter)