There are very few buildings in the underworld, and even if there are, they are some ancient buildings, and large buildings like the Netherworld are rare, so a large part of the fame of the Chaos comes from the title of the Lord of the Netherworld.

Even if he was as strong as a master like the Ghost Emperor, he had only transformed a large ancient magic weapon as a base.

However, when I arrived at Rakshasa Castle, I was still amazed by the towering buildings, the wide and tall walls, and the city-like architecture.

There is only one known ghost town that is the ghost town of Fengdu, which is now in charge of Brahma, the son of the ghost emperor, and the ghost city of Fengdu is not built by powerful ghosts.

Legend has it that the ghost city of Fengdu itself is a city inhabited by humans, and later because of the movement of the earth's crust, the whole city collapsed and fell into the ground, and because this was originally the place where the yin veins were located, the living people in Fengdu gradually became ghosts, and finally it was completely occupied by the underworld, becoming the closest ghost city to the world.

It's just that, since I saw Rakshasa Fort, I have a concept in my mind since then, there is a second city in the underworld, and it is likely that it is a city built by the ghosts and gods themselves.

On the way here, the first Shura ghosts and gods may have wanted to ease the relationship between us, so they deliberately said some rumors about the three clans of the first generation of ghosts and gods and the origin of this Rakshasa Castle.

There were three ghosts and gods in the first generation, representing the Shura clan, the Rakshasa clan, and the Yaksha clan.

The Shura clan advocates force, so after the first generation of Shura ghosts and gods obtained such a powerful evolution, they returned to the clan to hype up force, and for a while, every powerful ghost in the Shura clan was desperately cultivating ghost energy, intending to evolve into ghosts and gods, and at the very beginning, the most prosperous in the three clans of ghosts and gods was the Shura clan.

The Yaksha clan usually did not match the Shura clan, but because they both became ghosts and gods later, the Yaksha clan and the Shura clan temporarily eased their relationship. It's just that the small friction is also constant, and the most serious one is that the two parties fought in order to compete for a territory in the underworld, and even the two great powers of the first Shura ghost god and the first Yaksha ghost god were involved in the war, and they fought very fiercely.

Although in the end, the Yaksha clan was defeated, but the Shura clan also suffered a bone and muscle injury.

The only neutral ones are the Rakshasas.

The Rakshasa clan itself is good at scheming, and usually does not provoke other powerful ghosts or families, and after the first generation of Rakshasa ghosts and gods returned from the land of the soul, they began to build this Rakshasa Fort.

The entire Rakshasa Fort took a lot of effort from the first generation of Rakshasa ghosts, and although it was successfully established in the end, the ghosts and gods were difficult to manage and control. Therefore, the first generation of Rakshasa ghosts and gods used iron-blooded means to train and manage all the powerful ghosts and ghosts in the Rakshasa clan, and those who did not meet the requirements were directly wiped out.

In the end, this Rakshasa Castle is as orderly as a city on earth.

It is not the first time that the first generation of Shura ghosts and gods have come to Rakshasa Castle, in the past, the three of them had to go to the land of soul transformation to get a new life, and each time they stayed in Rakshasa Castle.

In the words of the first generation of Shura ghosts, every time he entered the Rakshasa Fort, he could find that this ghost and god family was getting stronger, the surrounding houses were becoming more and more exquisite, and the entire Rakshasa Fort was becoming more and more impregnable.

While the two Rakshasa guards hurried in to report, I myself walked into the Rakshasa Fort and looked around.

There are streets, there are ordinary Rakshasa ghosts, there are ghosts, there are ghosts, of course, the most seen are ghosts, the streets are patrolled by the ghosts and gods of the Rakshasa clan, as well as the guards at various intersections, and even a few Rakshasa ghosts and gods wearing armor and looking like generals walk into the roadside stalls to chat and enjoy flesh and blood.

"With so many ghosts and gods, I'm kind of eye-opening."

I whispered to myself, but I didn't expect the voice of Suenai to come from the other side.

"There are a total of 23,300 ghosts and gods resident in the entire Rakshasa Castle, of which a total of 20,000 are responsible for guarding, and the other 3,300 ghosts and gods are sent to various departments to be responsible for special work or guard work."

I saw Mo Wu coming over with no expression, standing in front of me and bending down slightly, and said, "Welcome to Luo Shao's Lord, the elders of our clan are waiting for you in the main hall." ”

As he spoke, he made a gesture to me please.

He brought a total of dozens of Rakshasa ghosts and gods behind him, each wearing armor made in the underworld, which can wrap the ghost qi, although these ghosts and gods are all souls, but without exception, each one is a good fighter, and it is estimated that one can fight several against ordinary yin.

I smiled and nodded, and headed deeper into Rakshasa Castle.

Mo Wu was elected as the head of this Rakshasa Castle and directly obeyed the orders of many elders of the Rakshasa Ghost and God clan. In fact, on the surface, he is in charge of the Rakshasa Castle, but in fact he is also a puppet, and it is the Council of Elders who is really in charge of the Rakshasa clan.

However, Mowu has done a good job, and he is very hopeful to become a new elder.

The council hall is in the most central area of Rakshasa Castle, I walked all the way, and from time to time there were lonely ghosts and wild ghosts looking at me in the surrounding streets, and a few of them were obviously not good, showing a hideous expression at me, but they didn't dare to act rashly when they saw the Rakshasa ghost and god guards around them.

Of course, Rakshasa Castle is not as full of sunshine and laughter as a human city.

The streets here are shrouded in green ghost fire all year round, and the streets are filled with an eerie and terrifying ghostly aura, and even if there is laughter, the laughter sounds like a sharp sword that penetrates people's hearts, which makes people feel frightened.

I followed a group of Rakshasa guards, accompanied by Suewu, to the council chamber of Rakshasa Fort.

"I'm the lord of Rakshasa Castle, open the door."

Mo Wu said coldly, and the door to the ceremony hall opened, and then, I saw the scene that surprised me again. What I thought was an eerie council chamber was not what I thought it would be, it was filled with soft lighting, crystal chandeliers, marble floors, earthly sofas, pure white walls, and a huge long table in the center of the chamber filled with all kinds of earthly delicacies.

Mo Wu whispered in my ear: "Your Excellency, don't be surprised, this is the last instruction of the original Rakshasa ghosts, saying that once a human guest comes, this place must be made to be suitable for human beings, and rich food and wine must be put on the table. This is built according to the current construction style of your world, not very traditional, I hope your Excellency will not be surprised. ”

I nodded and walked in, at this time, on both sides of the long table, on the originally empty chairs, ten black shadows gradually appeared, I couldn't see their bodies clearly, only ten black shadows could be seen, these black shadows were all composed of resentment, and they were the most evil substances in the world.

"These ten are the ten elders of our Rakshasa clan that have existed a long time ago, they are incarnated by ten powerful Rakshasa ghosts and gods who have died after their deaths, and they are the core of our Rakshasa clan and the think tank that determines the direction of development."

As he spoke, he invited me to sit at the top of the long table.

After I sat down, a Rakshasa ghost guard came over and poured me a full glass of red wine.

Wine is not a good thing to compare with flesh and blood, which can be sold as long as it is well preserved in the underworld, but wine is different. In addition to using a large amount of aura to wrap the wine, it also needs to be very carefully protected.

Ordinary lonely ghosts in the underworld are very afraid of alcohol, which seems to have something to do with the fact that alcohol is flammable.

Therefore, once the alcohol is brought into the underworld, if it is not well preserved, it is easy to be besieged by angry ghosts.

We also have wine deals with the Shura clan, just like the ghosts and gods of the Rakshasa clan, or ghosts and gods with status like the Ghost Emperor, they all like to drink, even if they are souls, but the strong stimulation of alcohol will make these ghosts and gods have a feeling of reincarnation, which is very refreshing.

I sat on the chair and looked at the table, the best Italian imported furniture, made of mahogany, but it was dispelled by the yin qi, the workmanship was exquisite, and the price was expensive.

Sudomu walked to the other end of the long table, but instead of sitting on the main seat across from me, he sat in the next seat.

This scene made me a little confused.

At that moment, I heard a loud bell ringing from inside the Rakshasa Fort behind me.

"Bell, bell, bell......"

A total of 12 knocks, and then all the Rakshasa ghosts and gods, including Suewu, stood up, and the lively streets of Rakshasa Fort behind them also fell silent in an instant.

At this time, the first Shura ghost god whispered in my ear: "I feel that an old friend is coming. ”

I was stunned and looked at its withered skull with a smile on it.

A few minutes later, a large black shadow slowly drifted in from outside the council chamber, and I turned my head and felt a rush of pressure rushing over me.

As a last resort, I opened the aura shield and blocked all the ghost qi outside.

The dark shadow slowly and silently drifted into the council chamber and sat down on the throne across from me.

"Welcome to the Ancestor Holy Driver."

A low murmur came as I looked at the black shadow across from me.

It is actually the ancestor of the Rakshasa clan who is rumored to have died out!

At this time, the first generation of Shura ghosts and gods floated beside me, and said with a smile: "Old Rakshasa, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, and you have no body." ”