Xia Chongming was extremely happy in the netherworld during this time, so happy that she almost forgot that she was a dead person.

There was no day or night here, there was always a gray patch overhead, and she didn't feel the slightest tiredness here.

Yan Mo took her to wander around the Netherworld City, the architectural style of this Netherworld City is very strange, some places are retro wooden buildings, and some are indeed modern bungalows.

The ghosts on the street are also dressed in different costumes, some of them are obviously dressed in ancient times, and some of them are wearing military uniforms and carrying a musket, and there are even ghosts holding a switch and playing happily on the street.

On this issue, Xia Chongming also asked Yan Mo. After hearing this, Yan Mo smiled and said, "Those were burned to them by their relatives in the Yang Realm, probably because they were afraid that they would not have a place here, so they burned their clothes and burned paper houses. ”

"And some ghosts who have no place to live live in the city built by my sister. They can choose what to do, whether to reincarnate or not, or even to stay in this netherworld city forever. Yan Mo added.

Xia Chongming kept looking at the ghost thing who played the switch, thinking that this is too showy, he actually burned a switch, it turns out that being a ghost can be so happy.

I don't know if anyone will think of her like this after she dies, thinking about it, the faces of Dai Chuchen and Lin Luo suddenly appeared in her mind, which made her heart sour.

Passing through the strange houses, a large city gate appeared in front of him, and Yan Mo said that behind this city gate, it was the real Netherworld City.

The two of them passed under the city gate, and one by one the towering rooftop pavilions met Xia Chongming's eyes. The spacious and clean streets were lit up on both sides, and the streets were full of ghosts of all shapes and sizes walking around lively, and the vendors were shouting at the top of their voices, and she even saw some ghosts in the distance fighting in the ring......

If he hadn't told her that this was the underworld, Xia Chongming would have thought that she had traveled to another world, who would have thought that the netherworld that everyone feared would be such a happy scene?

Isn't this the underworld, isn't this heaven? Xia Chongming thought so in his heart.

Yan Mo took out a veil from his pocket and covered his face, making Xia Chongming next to him have a question mark on his face, and he quickly explained: "Sister, they are all afraid of me. If I were recognized by them, they wouldn't dare go out on the streets. ”

"Why are you afraid of you, I think you look handsome and cute, not terrible at all!" Xia Chongming said as he pulled Yan Mo towards the city market.

Yan Mo's heart warmed when he heard Xia Chongming's words, he smiled with a pair of phoenix eyes, and said to her: "Sister, I haven't seen my usual case-handling, if I did, I wouldn't say so." ”

In fact, Yan Mo didn't want to be fierce, he had just transformed into a human form when Chongming Bird handed over the entire Nether Realm to him five thousand years ago. Although he has the blood of Xuanhu, he is not majestic at all, and he was bullied when he first came to the Netherworld.

These ghosts in the netherworld don't obey him, the newly appointed king of Hades, some are narrow-minded, and even don't accept Chongming Bird, but due to the divine pressure of Chongming Bird, they can only whisper in front of Chongming.

But as soon as the Chongming Bird left, it was not the same thing, and they often grabbed Yan Mo and beat him. Yan Mo was incapable of managing the Netherworld well, but he was afraid that his master would worry, so he could only swallow his anger.

It wasn't until one day that Chongming found that he was covered with scars all over his body, so he angrily cleaned up and down the netherworld, and gave Yan Mo her eyes of ice and fire.

Yan Mo relied on the eyes of ice and fire left to him by his master, and he temporarily settled down for a few days, and those ghosts and monsters never made a mistake because they were afraid of Chongming Bird.

Until his master fell and jumped off the reincarnation table, the only god in this world ceased to exist. The netherworld is ready to move again, and the world is in chaos.

Yan Mo knew that he could no longer rely on his master, and he practiced diligently, trying to stimulate the Xuanhu bloodline in his body. His methods have also become ruthless, and his actions have become more decisive, and even when Heavenly Court came to him to make a mistake, he slapped him back.

Whoever Yan Mo wants to die in the third watch, even if it is the Jade Emperor above the Nine Heavens, don't even think about living to the fifth watch!

His originally obedient temper had been carved into the potholes of the past five thousand years, and now he was only slightly relaxed in front of the master he had in mind.

"Momo! Come on, come on! I'm going to eat this! Xia Chongming had already integrated into the bazaar, and pointed to a string of rock sugar gourds in front of him.

Yan Mo smiled lightly and said, "Okay! So he went over and paid for it.

Xia Chongming picked a string of sugar peaks with the most and asked the vendor to hand it down. The moment she held the rock sugar gourd, she was a little stunned, it turned out that dead people can also eat! Xia Chongming thought in his heart.

She took a bite into the rock sugar gourd in her hand, and the crunchy texture of the frosting outside the hawthorn came to her mouth, and the rustling flesh echoed on the tip of her tongue. This sugar gourd looks good and is delicious to look at, but Xia Chongming frowned and looked disgusted.

She couldn't smell the sweet smell of the rock sugar gourd, let alone the sweet and sour taste that should have belonged to the rock sugar gourd.

The whole feeling was very strange, she felt that she had eaten a lonely meal, and she did not have the slightest pleasure in enjoying the food.

Yan Mo looked at her frowning brows, comforted her and said, "Sister, don't eat it if it's not delicious, after all, people don't feel anything after death, and this sweet rock sugar gourd will lose its original taste." The people here eat just as a way to stay nostalgic for the Yang Realm. ”

Yan Mo's comfort obviously did not comfort to the point, but made Xia Chongming even more responsive, originally looking at this lively bazaar, making her temporarily forget the fact that she had died, looking at the rock sugar gourd in her hand, she suddenly felt that human beings were so pathetic.

She threw the rock sugar gourd on the ground, her eyes eclipsed.

Yan Mo soon noticed that he had said the wrong thing, and he hurriedly took Xia Chongming's hand and said, "Sister, why don't we go to the theater, there is a theater here with a very good environment." ”

Xia Chongming raised his head and forced a smile, she knew that Yan Mo was catering to her, and she was embarrassed to let the little king of Yama worry about her, so she smiled and said "Okay" and followed Yan Mo to play in this bazaar.

After a while, they came to a teahouse, sat upstairs in the private room, and watched the strange ghosts in the audience singing the unique drama of the netherworld; After a while, I ran to the east market and picked up some beautiful ornaments; After a while, he went to the western bazaar and went inside to buy clothes; After a while, he was attracted by the competition platform, and only then did he press down the bet of winning or losing.

After this trip, the two of them almost walked around the entire town, and Xia Chongming was still happy and interested.

Just as the two were discussing where to go next, a sheep-headed ghost suddenly ran up to them, knelt on the ground and arched his hand, saying, "Tell Yan Jun!" There seems to be another intruder on the other side of the old city, and the little ones really can't resist it! Please go and check it out! ”