Chapter 17: The Ghost of the Netherworld! 10th Update

Night.

Zhao Futu walked alone on the streets of the ghost city of Xudu.

The cold moonlight stretched his shadow for a long time, and against the dark environment around him, it suddenly looked a little eerie.

Sometimes it's just that much trouble!

You don't want to bump into a ghost when you want to meet a ghost, but when you want to hit a ghost, you can't see a single hair.

Zhao Futu activated Tianyantong and had already walked most of the entire ghost city of Xudu, but he didn't even see a single ghost hair, the entire ghost city was cold and cold, and occasionally a miserable cat meow came from the corner.

"Could it be that your aura is too strong? I'm so scared that those lonely ghosts don't dare to come forward!? ”

Zhao Futu jumped onto the roof and looked down at the surrounding streets.

It's a pity that nothing has been found, and there is no ghost shadow in the entire ghost town of Xudu.

He frowned and muttered, "Could it be that the time is wrong?" But it's almost midnight! Why aren't there any ghosts?! ”

Minutes and seconds passed.

Just when Zhao Futu was about to lose his patience.

Suddenly, a vague shadow appeared in the distance, looking like an errand servant, holding a chain in his hand and dragging another miserable crying figure towards the outside of the ghost city of Xudu.

"What the hell!?"

Zhao Futu was suddenly shocked, and flew over, approaching that side.

When he got closer, Zhao Futu finally looked at the appearance of the ghost, it was indeed a ghost, and even a big bad word was embroidered on his clothes. He held a soul rope in his hand, and dragged a revenant soul forward with a curse in his mouth, occasionally walking a little slower, then raising the whip in his hand and whittling it down hatefully, and the revenant soul who was trapped in chains immediately let out a terrible scream.

"They seem to be out of town!?"

Zhao Futu hung quietly behind, observing the ghost all the way.

It doesn't seem that the strength of the other side is very strong. Zhao Futu estimated that if he did it himself, there would be no problem at all in dealing with such a ghost.

But!

He wondered where the other party planned to drag the ghost to, but he didn't think to alarm the other party.

All the way out of the city gate of Xudu, Zhao Futu suddenly found that a large fog was surging around him, and even a penetrating chill enveloped him.

"What a heavy yin qi!"

Zhao Futu quietly observed the surrounding environment, but then his face changed drastically.

Because he found that although he walked out of the same city gate, the surrounding environment was completely different from the appearance when he entered the ghost city of Xudu during the day.

With the contractor's memory, he could not remember anything he had seen during the day.

But now the surrounding environment is really too different!

All around was a vast mist, and in the mist, you could see some green ghost fires, as well as dry bones on the ground. A mound in the distance.

If Zhao Futu remembered correctly, when he came during the day, he walked out of this city gate, and outside was a broad avenue, surrounded by some farmland, and then a lush forest.

But now, when I look at the farmland there, there are ghosts everywhere!

"Could it be that this is the real ghost town of Xudu!?"

Zhao Futu seemed to have thought of something, carefully observed the surrounding environment, walked forward little by little, and muttered: "Could it be that he has entered the underworld?!" ”

The underworld and the yang world are different places.

Although in the same position. But the plane is completely different.

At this moment, the surrounding environment gave Zhao Futu every reason to suspect that he had entered the underworld in the ghost city of Xudu, that is, where the real ghost gate was located!

The ghost town of the underworld seems to be completely different!

There were signs of ruin everywhere, and there were many collapsed houses in the distance. There are also some strange broken sculptures whose names cannot be named.

The green ghost fire lit up this area, but it covered everything with an eerie aura, if it weren't for Zhao Futu's experience of so many battles, his willpower would have been as hard as steel. I'm afraid I'll feel a little creepy when I get here!

"Huh!?"

Not far from Zhao Futu, a fluttering ghost suddenly condensed.

It turned into a demon with a hideous face and fangs, and looked around with puzzled eyes. It's as if you're trying to see through the fog around you.

But he shrugged his nose as if he was smelling something, and muttered, "I seem to smell the breath of a living person!" ”

"Could it be that another living person has broken into here!?"

As soon as he said this, the demon's eyes immediately burst into a green light, and his expression was greatly excited: "I haven't tasted human flesh for a long time!" ”

"If you're lucky, you'll be able to give up and be reborn, and then return to the Yang world to enjoy a glory and wealth!"

The excited evil ghost kept sniffing the smell of living people wafting in the air, and flew towards Zhao Futu's location little by little.

Behind it, in a coffin half-buried mound, a rotting arm suddenly stretched out, and the pale skeleton pushed open the coffin board above, and a head that had been half rotted and only had one eyeball stuck out. Then a decomposed corpse with a foul stench and sparse hair on its head crawled out of the coffin.

"That old ghost smells the living again!?"

The dried corpse that crawled out gouged out the eyeballs from its eye sockets, put it in its mouth for a while, and then put it back in again.

It staggered after it, muttering, "No! ”

"I can't always let him eat alone, I have to go up and drink the broth!"

………………

Unconsciously.

It was as if it was a grasshopper that smelled blood, and when the breath of Zhao Futu's living people gradually emanated into this ghost in the underworld, the lonely souls and wild ghosts who were wandering outside the ghost gate but could not enter the yang world rushed towards his location in a swarm. These guys are all hundred-year-old ghosts, or wicked people who have committed sins in the yang world, or vain ghosts who have a grudge in their hearts, they have no way to enter reincarnation, they can only linger on the periphery of the netherworld.

A cold wind was blowing from all sides!

Zhao Futu suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot, and when he looked around with the Heavenly Eye to the extreme, he suddenly found that in the vast mist, a large number of ghosts were approaching his position!

"Living!"

"Sure enough, there was a living man! Fresh flesh again! ”

"Don't rob me! I've been hungry for three hundred years! Now it's finally time to have a full meal! ”

The hundred-year-old ghosts around suddenly became excited, and before they could get close to Zhao Futu, they fought with each other.

It's as if Zhao Futu in front of him is already a fish on the chopping board!

……………… (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)