Hung up the call, Mo Fan lay on the bed, tossing and turning, no matter what, he couldn't calm down.

He took out the token of the fourth generation of the Mansion of Hades and activated it with spiritual power, and a passage behind the token slowly emerged.

In the Chaos Valley, the flowers on the other side of the bridge, the flowers on the other side of the bridge bloom on the other side, and the flowers on the other side fall into the yellow spring, be cautious, be cautious!

Mo Fan looked at this passage and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why was the clue of the other side flower engraved on the token that proved the identity of the big guy?

Moreover, this thing was snatched from two unknown evil cultivators.

Could it be ...... Is something wrong with this so-called Inflammation?

Mo Fan frowned, if something really happened, then the words behind the token were most likely left by the owner of the token, that is, the lord of the Underworld, Yan Yan.

Leaving this address message shows that whether the Yan Yan is dead or alive, it is likely to appear in this Chaos Valley.

Putting aside this speculation, Mo Fan re-skimmed through this piece of information and noticed a few words of Yan Yan's reminder in addition to Chaos Valley.

They are Tongdifu, as well as Nai He Bridge and Huangquan, these three terms are talking about places where only the dead will stay.

Yan Yan is the biggest guy in the evil cultivator, and there are only two guesses about the place he can call the underworld, first, the Chaos Valley really leads to the legendary underworld, and the second point, Yan Yan is trapped in the Chaos Valley, living a dark purgatory-like life, and then engraved his information on the token, and spurged it out by means, and then after several twists and turns, it finally reached the hands of those two people.

Mo Fan thought, the former is a fantasy, the latter is a guess, but there is a certain possibility.

He played with the token, not knowing that he was thinking about it, and gradually, his consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

In the endless darkness, a pair of huge eyes appeared, the eyes of these eyes looked very sharp, the pupils were deep black, and there was no trace of impurities in the whites of the eyes, even if it was a normal person, there were more or less one or two.

This is...... What's the situation?

Mo Fan's consciousness returned to awakening, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he knew that he had no body, as if he only had the first perspective of a pair of eyes, and he couldn't speak, so he could only think with his consciousness.

"Did you get my token?"

Those sharp eyes looked at Mo Fan and asked.

Token?your?

Mo Fan was taken aback, and immediately understood that the other party was the evil cultivator boss who had slaughtered more than 100 million lives, Yan Yan!

After asking this, those eyes smiled again, and muttered to themselves: "I'm really stupid, if the token is not with you, how can we meet?"

Mo Fan: "......"

Yan Yan's voice was very young, sounding like a young man of twenty-five twenty-six years old, in the prime of life of ordinary humans.

"Listen, I'm Yan Yan, the fourth lord of the Hades. The eyes admitted, "Now, whether you are a decent monk or an evil monk, I have something very important to say that is so important that it will cause a sensation in the whole world, listen carefully." ”

Mo Fan swallowed his saliva and listened carefully to the big guy's speech, of course, if he could really make these two actions, after all, now he and Yan Yan should be in a state of consciousness and divine friendship, and the material state does not exist at all.

"In this valley of chaos. Yan Yan said: "There is a hidden entrance to the underworld, the real underworld!"

Mo Fan frowned, could it be that the real underworld was what he had imagined before?

"The underworld can be said to be another plane. Yan Yan said: "A few years ago, I strayed into the Valley of Chaos, and found a yellow spring that can corrupt everything, above the yellow spring, there is an ancient and dilapidated mahogany suspension bridge, I walked over, as I went deeper and deeper, I found that there was more and more fog around me, I thought something was wrong, and I wanted to go back, but I found that no matter how long I walked, I couldn't go back to that starting point." ”

"There's no way out?" Mo Fan asked, "Is it possible that the Phantom Array or something?"

"No, there's really no way back. Yan Yan replied to Mo Fan very casually, and it didn't look like the legendary billions of people at all.

He continued: "I had exhausted all means, and at last I had to go on obediently, where, without the concept of time, I had walked for at least three days, according to my heartbeat, and on the fourth day I found that the fog had begun to subside somewhat, and then I understood that I was almost at the end of the bridge. ”

Yan Yan said, his eyes as if they were caught in a memory.

"At the end of the bridge, there is a land, a land full of oppression. Yan Yan said: "On the edge of the land near the Yellow Spring, there are charming flowers planted on the other side, many, so many that they are endless, extending in two places, and not a few steps away from the bridge, there is an equally dilapidated cart, on the top of the cart is a wooden barrel that is wide from top to bottom and one meter high, and the barrel contains a liquid that looks like half of the clear water, and under the cart, there is a wooden scoop. ”

Hearing this, Mo Fan understood that the owner of the small cart should be Meng Po, and the place where Yan Yan crossed the Nai He Bridge was the legendary Difu on the other side.

"Meng Po...... Isn't it there?" Mo Fan asked curiously.

"I can tell you with great accuracy that this place, in all the descriptions of the underworld, has many undead, but not even a single god. Yan Yan said solemnly.

"Not a single one?" Mo Fan frowned, in this case, wouldn't it be the same as in the ancient times, where all the immortals had disappeared.

"All, are you still facing it there?" asked Mo Fan.

"That's right!" Yan Yan replied, he understood what Mo Fan was preparing for Yao Wenxie, so he spoke first: "This token was given away by me as a sacrifice, to be precise, I opened a hole the size of a rat hole in the underworld and the aura world, and because of this, I can contact you through this token." ”

"Wait, according to your previous reaction, it should be the first time to contact the outside, right?" Mo Fan asked again: "I didn't get this token first-hand, at least I changed hands several times, and I also took out this token many times, why did you appear this time?"

Yan Yan didn't seem to need to think about this question, and replied directly: "This token has been set by me, and only people who hold the token and sleep or meditate in the aura world can see me. ”

I see.

"Okay, I've finished introducing what I should have introduced. Yan Yan said, "I need to get down to business now. ”

"What's the matter?"

Yan Yan had a little loneliness in his eyes, and said, "I want to atone for my sins." ”