The underworld is silent, the river Styx is quiet, and above the boundless endless underworld, there is a great river as black as ink, which flows from nowhere, and cannot see the end, above the river, sometimes turbulent waves, angry waves, sometimes smooth as a mirror, but it is so dark that you can't see the depths.

In the area close to the depths of Hades, the River Styx has changed from pitch black to blood yellow, also known as the Yellow Spring, and from a distance, the surface of the river that shimmers with blood yellow light is not so much a big river, but actually more like a piece of magma, bubbling with waves, and the end is extremely sinister.

"A big river, Yo Ya Tong, my family~~ My family lives at the foot of Yo Liang Mountain~~ The soil under the mountain is fertile, and the land is five acres~~ Five acres of fertile land, what do you plant~~"

A small boat, as white as catkins, floats alone on this blood-red river, incompatible with the surrounding treacherous environment, it is not at all what should be here, and there is one of them, holding a fishing rod, in this extremely incongruous scene, singing on the Yellow Spring, leisurely fishing, seemingly chic, but the humming of the little song makes the listener instantly play.

The middle-aged man on the boat, wearing a metal mask, covering half of his face, the remaining half of his face, but he is quite handsome, a pair of eyes like the stars of the eternal night, very good-looking, ordinary women look at it, I am afraid that they can no longer take their eyes off, the lips are beardless, there is a pot of turbid wine hanging on the waist, the aroma is wafting, there is no harvest in the fish basket, and it doesn't seem to care, just boating on the Yellow Spring, not caring about the difference between itself and the environment, just fishing and drinking, and having fun.

Suddenly, the entire space collapsed layer by layer, even the Yellow Spring was distorted, and the surrounding Styx scene disappeared, and then regrouped, exactly the same as the scene just now, the only difference was that there was an extra throne in front of the light boat, and there was a tall and indifferent figure on it.

Lord of Hades, the Eternals have descended!

The emperor's crown dragon robe, the black face is cold, the king on the throne, the figure is tall, which makes people look at it and give birth to awe, there is no half expression on the face, such as wood and iron, as if it is a completely emotionless existence, always high, looking down on the common people, there is no difference, and it is the same through the ages.

Seeing this figure appear, the man on the boat didn't throw the fishing rod, continued to fish, but smiled: "Every time I see you appear like this, I am thinking, you pseudo-eternals, you have to carry a chair with you every time you appear, and you refuse to stand up for a moment, are you too lazy to die of poison, or is your ass sticking to the chair at all?"

The tall figure of the emperor still didn't have any expression, and he didn't care about the man's ridicule, but said quietly: "The criminal law will be tilted, and the soldiers will be raised for a thousand calamities, and now it's time for you to play." ”

“...... Look at what you said, as if I hadn't been working at all, and over the years, I had sent away all those annoying flies that had come here to make trouble? I was the number one sweat worker in this underworld! Not to mention, I seemed to have been eating and drinking for nothing all these years, enjoying great blessings!"

In the face of this solemn protest, the corners of Emperor Ying's mouth twitched slightly, and he made a not-so-calm voice.

“...... You...... It's just a matter of using your mouth to summon ghosts...... He had bled and sweated......"

"Of course! In addition to being the No. 1 sweat worker in the underworld, I was also a well-known mouth cannon king before my death, why should I take action for these problems that can be solved with mouth cannons?

The man in the iron mask smiled: "Over the years, the security here has been tight, you can't deny it, right? If you hadn't been forced to open the back door, that little girl would have been running here and there all day long through contact, and it would not have been the turn of the two worlds of demons and demons to come to exploit the loopholes, and the day before yesterday, I had to do my best to block the Great Bodhisattva back." ”

Ordinary Bodhisattva, add a big word in front of it, just a simple honorific title, does not mean anything, but there are some special people in Buddhism, such as the great Bodhisattva like the Dizang Golden Dragon, the taste surpasses the same level, stepping into the eternal, but for some reason not called the Buddha, can only be called the Great Bodhisattva, want to block it back, on behalf of a struggle of eternal progression, even if the man said it lightly, but there is a world of earth-shaking inside.

In this regard, the emperor didn't care at all, but said seriously: "Those, you can do without you, but this time...... That's when it's time for you to contribute. ”

"Well, it's the trouble left by that person, it's finally here......"

The iron-masked man had a smile on his face, thought for a few seconds, stretched out his finger and shook it, "Two conditions!"

“...... Say!"

"First, two days ago, the judge came to pull me into the club, I heard that I could make a fortune and signed up, and yesterday I had a fever in my head, and I bought a set of new products of the Immortal Club with Niu Tou Ma Mian, but I forgot that I have been short of money recently...... You're not going to say that these public funds are not reimbursed, are you?"

“...... You two brothers......"

Originally, the emotionless emperor couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, it seemed that his inner emotions fluctuated little, but in fact, it took a lot of strength to forcibly restrain him, so he could stop the scolding that he was about to blurt out, and finally just lightly spit out the word "quasi".

"Okay, I know that Your Majesty has always been reasonable, even if the law is nothing more than human affection!"

The smile on the iron-masked man's face was even stronger, "The second request is that your henchman, you don't have to use it anyway, it's better to just cheapen me!

“...... What do you want her for?"

"She's a big beauty, I'm a man, I'm still a very handsome man, what's the use of you asking a big beauty to fall into my hands? Of course, I can use it how I want!"

The iron-masked man smiled: "Anyway, she is of no use to you at all, and that man is unwilling to ask her, and she herself looks like she is for the sake of the human race, she doesn't care about anything, she can give and sacrifice anything...... That's why don't you just cheapen me, hehe!"

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Wen Quai, who had completed a new round of ascension, left secretly, and actively rushed to the underworld, but as soon as he left the ghost market, he encountered an unexpected situation, and as soon as he left the ghost market realm, he was shocked suddenly, and he noticed that inside the demon house, the throne of the ghost monarch began to blur.

This throne was only a phantom when it first entered its own inner world, and then as he devoured the red fish in the ghost market, he began to engage in wind and rain, and then it was condensed and embodied, as a further combination with himself, and now he has just left the ghost city, and the throne has turned from real to virtual, obviously the appearance of this throne has a lot to do with whether the host is in the realm of the ghost king.

The ghost city of Xudu has always been the place of enlightenment of the former ghost king, and the core territory is the place where its power remains the most and the relationship is the deepest......

Wen Quzhi was not surprised by this, long before he left the ghost market, he had already expected the possibility of this kind of thing, so he rushed to improve himself, and did not dare to leave with confidence until he had enough strength, even if the throne was void at this moment, the power that could be continuously extracted disappeared, and he had nothing to panic about.

After leaving the ghost city, without the domain bonus, the ghost monarch's influence on himself is small, and there should be no need to worry about being eroded by the ghost monarch's power in a short period of time, but although the throne has reverted to a virtual shadow, it has always existed there, and it has not completely disappeared, which means that there is still a back door open over there, and it is not completely reassuring.

However, the Ghost Monarch Throne is not his only problem now, as he leaves the Ghost City, the influence of the Ghost Monarch's power has been greatly weakened, and he only then feels that there is another suffocating terrifying force that is silently surrounding him.

That's ,,, gushing wish power gathered by the Immortal Society!

Originally, he just used the power attracted by the structure of the Immortal Society to make a framework to assume the incomparable power derived from the Ghost Monarch Banner, and used the fast-growing organization of the Immortal Society to replace the ghost royal court used by the Ghost Monarch to rebel against the heavens in the past, and carry the wish power of the ghost clan, but now, as the scale of the Immortal Society gets out of control and spreads to all directions, this willingness as a framework gradually begins to be anti-guest-oriented.

I have been cautious from the beginning, and I have never really used this power, for fear that I will have too much to do with it and I will not be able to get out, but as the core of the Immortal Society, I feel more and more that even if I have not used it and deliberately cut off from it, this tide of will power still surround me, surround all directions, and gradually accumulate energy under the quietly flowing surface, and it will turn into a monstrous wave at any time and swallow myself in one bite!

At that time, the distance that he deliberately kept is meaningless, and he will be bound to the organization of the Immortal Society, and he will not be able to get out, and when the time comes, as the core self, if he encounters a collapse of willpower, it will not be easy to get rid of the influence......

The power from the ghost monarch could have been used as a barrier to protect his own safety, and the ghost monarch was suppressed by that person, if there was not enough causal connection, he couldn't interfere too directly with himself, but since he left the ghost city, the ghost monarch's power was rapidly reduced, and he could only rely on himself, although he did so, it was equivalent to holding a * on the road, but ...... At the moment, there is no other choice, and the immortal meeting is not even a throw. ”

“...... I don't know how long it can last? According to that person, although this Ponzi scheme has begun to develop rapidly, as long as the speed of the influx of successors is not enough, it will be finished soon, but the number of ghost clans is huge, and it should be ...... Can it last a little longer?"

The estimate is so, but for this judgment, Wen Quzhi is not completely sure, after all, he has no actual experience in trading before, and all the information comes from that person, so the only way to do this is to speed up the action, not to waste time, and to speed up to the underworld.

If you want to go to the underworld, you have to almost cross the underworld, during this journey, you don't have to worry about bumping into someone, who will intercept and kill you, etc., the underworld is vast and boundless, and there is information shielding and interference everywhere on it, not to mention that you can't meet anyone when traveling on it, even if the eternal existence personally searches, it is not so easy to search for a ghost from the underworld.

Wen Quzhi turned into a yin ghost and escaped into the underworld, and then shuttled through the space with great powers, thousands of miles in an instant, all the way to the direction of the underworld, the closer he got to it, the more he felt the unique breath of that place.

For all ghosts, the underworld, which represents reincarnation, is the ultimate place of redemption, but in essence, the underworld is the embodiment of the avenue of law, representing the heavenly rules and the law of the underworld, but according to the law to judge all the ghosts who come here before their death, make a judgment, and send the ghosts into reincarnation according to the procedure after the punishment is over, so the ghosts are neither rejected nor welcomed, they simply stand there, exuding inviolable coercion.

“...... Hell Dragon Emperor ......"

Wen Quzhi frowned and squinted, faintly, and came into contact with that distant and huge consciousness in the air, which is not comparable to any eternal existence, and the sense of oppression is far from being comparable to the Jizo Golden Dragon, if it weren't for the fact that he is now a ghost dragon emperor, surrounded by the huge power of sentient beings to protect him, I am afraid that the divine consciousness will faint on the spot if he touches it slightly.

The Eternals, indeed, are not joking......

It stands to reason that the two have had an agreement a long time ago, and the one who executes it on his behalf has a very legitimate righteous name, and with the fair image of the Hell Dragon Emperor, he will never make a move to swallow the sword, but why...... But I feel very uneasy, and I have a premonition that I will make trouble under the nose of the other party and be hostile to it?

...... That's not a good thing!

But why is there nothing good going on around you?

The son of luck is really a humanoid disaster!

The underworld is vast, Wen Qu is sick all the way, with the power to control the space, do not stop folding the space, shrink the ground at high speed, thousands of miles in an instant, so towards the underworld, I don't know how long it took, there is a big river in front of it, behind the big river, a hazy dark city, standing in the distance, like a huge mountain.

Crossing the River Styx in front of it, it is where the Hades are located, and the existence of the River Styx is the most bizarre and incredible phenomenon in the underworld, it does not know where it originated, and it does not know where it finally is.

The River Styx will flow through some special locations on the underworld, which has been fixed for thousands of years, so several famous places in the ghost world are bounded by the River Styx, separated from the outside, the most well-known is the Yellow Spring that surrounds the Underworld, and Wen Quzhi remembers that not far from the ghost city, there is also the River Styx.

However, how exactly does the River Styx flow through these places, the process and the area in between, that is, it is not fixed, sometimes it flows somewhere, and suddenly it breaks, either diving underground or changing direction, it just breaks there, and then flows out from somewhere thousands of miles away, as if ...... The space between them is broken and connected.

Only those who are above the Heavenly Rank can see clearly, but the laws of space where the River Styx passes are completely distorted and broken, and if there are no special spells or props, even if it is powerful, don't think about crossing the river lightly.

Therefore...... The ferry on the River Styx is so famous......

Wen Quzhi's eyes panned, and he saw the small boat slowly coming from the Yellow Spring, and the very strange iron-masked boatman above.