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For some reason, at this moment, I can't think of the strange Netherworld Hell before.

Could it be that this is the Netherworld?

"No, Netherworld, isn't it in my hometown?" I shook my head, also a little confused.

Of course, since the other party can have supernatural powers, how difficult is it to make these strange things and change the position of the signal.

Outside the floor, it was dark and cold.

In addition, outside the elevator, it is like an ancient tomb, and the lighting used is not a lamp, but a permanent lamp. Along the passage outside the elevator door, every few meters, there are ever-bright lights on both sides, hanging on the wall, and the stone wall is very old, all bluestone, and it is covered with plants such as moss.

"This ......" The middle-aged woman, obviously an ordinary person, although she didn't know why she came here, was stunned by the gloomy picture in front of her, trembling all over, and didn't dare to take a step.

On the contrary, the little girl, not only was she not scared when she saw this, but the excitement in her eyes was even stronger, and she almost jumped up with joy.

The young men could see the expressions of the three of us. For some reason, I was expressionless in front of me, but I was more respectful. Even, that performance, there is a sense of groveling.

I looked around and didn't see Ren Shuai, but I wasn't very worried. Ren Shuai can tear apart the void of the Hedi region at any time, and he is not worried that he will get lost at all.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if he is really trapped, there should be almost no one who can destroy him in the yang world.

After all, he is different from us, even if I am a ghost master, it should be a title in the ghost world, and unlike Hades, Hades, but the real ghost god, no matter what his strength, has a priesthood.

There is no end in sight to the passage, and there are quite a few twists.

The young man told us to wait for a moment, and then walked quickly into the passageway.

My reincarnation eyes also radiated, but after a turn in the passage, they were blocked.

The bluestone wall of this place, although it is not a special material, is buried for more than a thousand years, containing a rich yin qi, which has long been comparable to the yin vessel. The Yin Weapon, although it is not a ghost, can barely be regarded as a kind of magic weapon. This kind of Yin Weapon is much more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

In addition, the Yin is also divided into the naturally formed innate Yin and the acquired Yin that is considered to be sacrificed. There is no doubt that the innate yin is much more powerful than the acquired yin organ. It's not a grade at all.

These bluestone walls are a kind of congenital yin.

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but gasp.

Nima, this ghost place, I don't know who made it, could it be the ancestor who touched the Golden Gate? It's also awesome. With just some bluestones, it can evolve into an innate yin weapon, which is incredible.

Of course, this situation is not impossible, but it is extremely rare, and, generally speaking, there is a probability that this kind of bluestone yin artifact will appear, and it is definitely some of the most ferocious and holy existences, their thousand-year-old tombs, it is possible.

This is the most murderous and holy, which is simple to say, but it is also a legendary existence. Qin Shi Huang is not the most murderous, and he has nothing to do with the most holy, so his underground palace has not surprised us so much.

"Who the hell are you?" Behind me, I felt like two cold beams of light were projected on it, which made me twist.

I didn't have to turn around to know that it was the girl with the spirit pupil, who was watching me.

"Who are you?" I raised my eyebrows, but I was a little interested in this girl.

He should be the same as the middle-aged woman, using some excuse to enter here. But obviously, unlike me, it should be some kind of deal. And, from the time we checked in, she was familiar with entering the hotel elevator, and we knew that she had already checked in.

But before, I speculated that she was here for middle-aged women. Therefore, the speculation is to be overturned. Perhaps, the appearance of this middle-aged woman was single-handedly promoted by her.

But who is she and for what purpose?

As long as it's not aimed at touching the Golden Gate, if it is to control the forces of the Golden Gate, I will wait and see what happens.

"Me? I am the granddaughter of the master of the Golden Gate. The girl smiled slightly, looking very frank.

I choked and looked at the girl in disbelief. If it weren't for the girl's very firm tone, calm gaze, and a natural look, I would definitely think that this is a madman.

Who is the owner of the Golden Gate? Hao Ren!

Hao Ren has a granddaughter?

Hao Ren has never been married at all, where did the son come from, and where did he jump out of the granddaughter.

Besides, even if it was adopted, Hao Ren never told the fat man that he had adopted a son or a woman, or even a granddaughter.

Could it be that Hao Ren still has something to hide from the fat man?

This possibility is not absolutely impossible, but it is not very likely either.

"Who is the master of the Golden Gate?" I raised an eyebrow and looked at the girl with a smirk.

But in my heart, I believe her a little, it's really hell.

"Are you the daughter of the master of the Golden Gate?" Before the little girl could answer, the middle-aged woman next to her became excited, grabbed the little girl's arm, and said eagerly: "Please, help me, I can give you money, a lot of money." You can ask as much as you want, millions or tens of millions, as long as you ask your grandfather to help me......"

The little girl ignored the excited middle-aged woman, but stared straight at me and smiled, "It's my grandfather." ”

The corners of my mouth twitched wildly, and the little girl was still playing with me, sloppy: "What's your grandfather's name?" ”

If it weren't for the fact that I hadn't heard the fat man say that Hao Ren passed on the position of the master of the door to others, I would have suspected that the master of the Golden Gate would have been replaced a long time ago.

After all, this little girl really doesn't feel like she's cheating. Even, I wonder if my intuition has degenerated. First the grandfather on the phone before, then Hao Ren just now, and then the little girl now, I feel that it is true......

Am I crazy?

shrugged her shoulders, looked at the little girl, opened her mouth, and was about to speak, but the middle-aged woman knelt down with a puff, hugged the little girl's waist, and almost cried.

The little girl suddenly stiffened, stared at the middle-aged woman speechlessly, and frowned: "What are you crying about, my grandfather doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now, how can I help you!" ”

"How...... How could it be! Just now, I used a lot of money to contact the disciples who touched the Golden Gate, and they agreed, saying that the master of the sect was willing to build a side for me, how could I not know whether I was alive or dead? ”

The middle-aged woman looked confused.

"Don't shout, I followed you in just to see if my grandfather is still there. Remember, I came in the name of your daughter. ”

The little girl said half-threateningly, half-bewitchingly: "You obediently cooperate with me, as long as I find my grandfather, I will let him help you." You remember, don't expose me, the disciples here are all fake. ”