Chapter 133: The Netherworld

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Walking up step by step, I didn't go far before a faint white mist filled my feet.

Wu Ming stood in the white mist, raising his eyes to look around.

When you enter the eye, the trees and rocks you see before going up the mountain have all disappeared without a trace, as if you are in another world.

Sensing the change in scenery, Wu Ming looked at Yan Shi beside him.

At this time, Yan Shi also frowned, looking at the surrounding scenery from time to time, as if thinking about something.

"Wu Ming, I have bad news, do you want to hear it?"

"Say, I can withstand it."

"That's good, if I'm not mistaken, Yin Feng Mountain should have been pulled into the underworld by the Ghost King. When we climbed the mountain, we passed the intersection of the two worlds of yin and yang, and this should be the projection of Yin Feng Mountain, in the underworld! ā€

Hearing this famous place, Wu Ming subconsciously looked at the sky.

In the sky, there is a dark red blood moon, without any stars to decorate, but it also has a different kind of beauty.

However, when it comes to the underworld, Wu Ming's impression should be that the yin wind is gusting, accompanied by ghosts crying and wolf howling. It's just a white expanse, and it looks desolate, but there is no imaginary purgatory scene.

"Let's go, if you go late, you won't be able to catch the birthday of the Ghost King."

"What's the hurry, I'm holding so many gifts, how can I keep up with you!"

Just as the two of them were looking around, two people came down the mountain in a group with the sound of conversation.

Actually, it's not correct to say that it's human.

The two people who came here walked with light steps, and their feet didn't step on the ground at all.

What's even more eye-catching is that one of them has an axe clearly stuck in his head, which looks cold and shiny.

"Yan Shi, did you hear what they said?"

Wu Ming whispered, in exchange for Yan Shi's frequent nodding: "I heard it, the ghost king's birthday group of ghosts came to congratulate, I'm afraid the pomp will not be small." But it's just right, there are a lot of people, and it's easy for us to get in! ā€

Wu Ming and Yan Shi looked at each other and smiled, and had the idea of fishing in troubled waters.

The next moment, the two ghosts who came from the bottom of the mountain also saw Wu Ming and the others standing on the mountain, and shouted: "You two, you are also here to celebrate the birthday of the ghost king?" ā€

Without waiting for an answer, the other party arrived in a blink of an eye on the mountain road of more than ten meters.

The two of them and the two ghosts faced each other directly, Wu Ming had scrutiny in his eyes, and the two ghosts had a deep look of disdain: "Hey, you two ghosts, why do you not understand the rules so much!" Look at you, you actually came empty-handed, and you are not afraid of losing your share when you say it! ā€

Hearing this, Wu Ming looked at the empty hands of the two, and then at the blue-faced ghost holding the gift box, and also saw where the gap was.

Let's not talk about the blue-faced ghost, the large and small gift boxes in his arms look very rich. Even the green-faced ghost's side, the evil ghost with an axe on his head, carried a piece of wood on his shoulder, apparently as a gift.

"You poor devil who cheats on eating and drinking, what do you see!" Realizing that Wu Ming was looking at himself, the axe ghost tilted his head proudly.

Wu Ming also smiled when he heard this, it was not a day or two for him to go south and north, he didn't expect to be despised by two little ghosts today, it was really a strange story to say.

"Two, these birthday brothers, but you want to bring gifts?" Wu Ming didn't care about the disgust of the two ghosts, and asked directly.

"That's, without gifts, don't you just want to eat and drink for nothing! You two don't have to think about it, you don't have any gifts with you, you can't even enter the door, you can find the wrong place for nothing! As he spoke, the blue-faced ghost beckoned to the axe ghost and walked up the hill with the gift in his arms.

Wu Ming and Yan Shi glanced at each other, if they needed a gift to enter the door, wouldn't this gift be ready-made.

"Do it!"

In one sentence, Wu Ming and Yan Shi shot at the same time and hit the two ghosts.

Suddenly, he was attacked, and before the blue-faced ghost could react, his soul was scattered by Wu Ming's flames. At the same time, the axe ghost holding the wood also asked Yan Shi to use a black gourd and put it in in the blink of an eye.

Within a second, the two ghosts were gone, and the gift fell to the ground.

Wu Ming and Yan Shi looked at each other and smiled, each picked up the gift of the two ghosts, and walked towards the mountain in a grand manner.

Compared with the Yin Wind Mountain in the Yang Realm, this one in the Underworld is even grander, and the height is not the same.

Before he reached the top of the mountain, Wu Ming heard the sound of blowing and blowing, and it was obviously very lively above.

"Yes, it's actually a mountain villa, it seems that the nine-tailed fox is in the underworld, and it has quite a status!"

The nine-tailed fox's nest is not shabby, but it is located on the top of a mountain, a manor that covers an area of no small area.

Wu Ming and Yan Shi stood at the door, only to see two rows of little ghosts standing outside the gate, enthusiastically receiving gifts from the hands of the ghosts, and greeting acquaintances from time to time.

"Two distinguished guests, they look very raw!" When Wu Ming and Yan Shi entered the door, a demon who looked like a housekeeper walked over with a gift list.

Not to mention, this birthday celebration in the underworld is quite exquisite, not only do evil ghosts come to give gifts, but there are also people who are responsible for recording gift lists, which are no different from the rules of the world.

It's a pity that Wu Ming doesn't know how this butler-looking evil ghost can tell who is an acquaintance and who is a strange guest.

At that moment, Wu Ming and the others didn't answer, just smiled at the housekeeper, put down the gift and entered the door.

"Heh, I'm quite arrogant!" Seeing that Wu Ming and the others didn't say a word, the evil ghost who looked like a housekeeper didn't care, and stood at the door and got busy again.

Walking into the gate, Wu Ming raised his eyes and saw countless female ghosts in pink gauze clothes, dancing in the courtyard.

Many evil ghosts with different appearances sat behind the tables of the Eight Immortals, watching and lingering. In addition, there are many evil ghosts in the color, who even drool when they see it, and comment on the dancers from time to time.

"Look at the one on the far left, the one with big breasts, it's really the best!"

"Nonsense, the big ass in the east is the best in the world!"

"Go, go, you know. If you want me to say, it's the little girl in the middle who is second to none! ā€

Accompanied by the sound of arguments, many perverts made arguments and let out a few strange laughs from time to time.

When people are still alive, under all kinds of etiquette and morality, many people pretend to be sanctimonious. But at this time, everyone is already dead, and one by one, not to say that their original form is revealed, but they have also shed their camouflage clothes, and they are more romantic.

Seeing the group of ghosts gathering in front of them, Wu Ming and Yan Shi didn't speak, found a position near the corner of the wall, and sat down peacefully.

As soon as they sat down in front, there was a ghost boy carrying a pot behind them, laughing and pouring tea for the two.

Whoa...

The sound of running water sounded, and the teacup was filled with blood-red tea with a pungent smell.

Wu Ming picked up the cup, sniffed it quietly, and frowned: "The capital is not small, but it is actually human blood." Hey, how could it be, this blood is still warm! ā€

"Warm?" Hearing this, Yan Shi picked up the teacup and felt the blood in the cup.

After a while, Yan Shi's face changed again and again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, they keep people in captivity in the underworld and act as two-legged sheep!" No, I have to go and see, but I can't sit idly by! ā€

"Tube, how do you care?" Wu Ming was startled, hurriedly grabbed Yan Shi, and said in a low voice: "You don't look at what kind of place this is, in the Netherworld, you want to be a hero?" ā€