"Let's go, hurry up!"

"A group of dead ghosts, if you don't leave, your souls will be scattered!"

"What? You are the emperor, ten million people, thirty thousand iron horsemen, nothing in my underworld!"

......

Smack!

The whip kept whapping on the ground, and a pair of bull-headed horses waved their whips at the white ghosts.

A ghost who claims to be the emperor has been beaten to the point of being scattered.

Jingle bells.

The bell of the conjuring spirit sounded crisply, and two black and white impermanence with long tongues were stiffly jumping in front of them to lead the way.

"Where is this?" A pair of eyes suddenly opened, and Gu Feng's eyes were sharp, scanning the surroundings.

I saw that the sky and the earth were dark, only black and white, boring and heads-up, without the slightest color, which made people crazy.

The cold aura spread from all around, and even if he was successful in cultivation, he felt a biting chill.

Countless figures in white surrounded him.

Gu Feng's eyes shrank!

Where is this figure?

It's clearly a ghost!

Many bull-headed horses, black and white, walked outside.

From these evil ghosts, Gu Feng suddenly felt the majesty of oppression, these are not those impostors of the Yama Group, but the real ghosts and gods of the underworld!

These white-clothed ghosts have expressionless faces, their hands and feet are chained, and they are led forward by black and white impermanence, silent dead silence!

Only a few powerful ghosts are conscious, struggling, shaking their heads and sighing, or wailing, or shouting and scolding......

"I'm a cultivator, it's impossible for me to die! Lords of ghosts and gods, if I can become an immortal one day, I will repay you!"

"Let go of me! My father is Li Gang!"

"It's just a dream! I'm as beautiful as a flower, I'm eighteen years old, how did I come to hell!"

......

Not long after these ghosts entered the underworld, they thought they were not dead, and desperately wanted to escape back to the world.

But just such a struggle, they were greeted by a fierce beating, which caused their souls to collapse and they were in pain.

Only then did they realize that no matter what happened in life, it was empty after death.

"Hmph! these little ghosts don't have a long memory!" the bull-headed horse snorted coldly, and the whip crackled.

Gu Feng was mixed in the group of ghosts, without attracting their attention, and followed the team silently.

"This is the underworld of the White Snake World, how did I get here!" He was extremely surprised in his heart, and suddenly thought of the voice from before.

Break into the beast path, and you will never be able to transcend!

All he remembered was that big black hand breaking through the air, as if it was going to take out his soul and reduce it to a beast.

But Gu Feng's primordial god has been completed, so he is naturally unwilling to be restrained, and he instinctively counterattacks, and his sword intent breaks through the air, breaking out a big hole in that big hand.

He was dazed, and he only felt like he had fallen into a bottomless tunnel, and when he opened his eyes, he had already come here.

"I see!" Gu Feng vaguely guessed.

The big black hand was originally going to drag him into the underworld and into the beast road, but he didn't expect to be forcibly freed by him.

Although he didn't become a beast, he was already in hell before he fell here.

There are boundaries between the underworld and the world, and it is difficult to get out!

Gu Feng frowned, thinking about how to get out, and couldn't think of a clue for a while.

"Huh, why is there light in you?" said a dark voice.

Gu Feng looked up and saw a white ghost coming over, his eyes bulging, staring straight at him, his face full of greed and covetousness.

The next moment it shouted, "Come on! there's a living person in Hell!"

"Let's go, hurry up!"

"A group of dead ghosts, if you don't leave, your souls will be scattered!"

"What? You are the emperor, ten million people, thirty thousand iron horsemen, nothing in my underworld!"

......

Smack!

The whip kept whapping on the ground, and a pair of bull-headed horses waved their whips at the white ghosts.

A ghost who claims to be the emperor has been beaten to the point of being scattered.

Jingle bells.

The bell of the conjuring spirit sounded crisply, and two black and white impermanence with long tongues were stiffly jumping in front of them to lead the way.

"Where is this?" A pair of eyes suddenly opened, and Gu Feng's eyes were sharp, scanning the surroundings.

I saw that the sky and the earth were dark, only black and white, boring and heads-up, without the slightest color, which made people crazy.

The cold aura spread from all around, and even if he was successful in cultivation, he felt a biting chill.

Countless figures in white surrounded him.

Gu Feng's eyes shrank!

Where is this figure?

It's clearly a ghost!

Many bull-headed horses, black and white, walked outside.

From these evil ghosts, Gu Feng suddenly felt the majesty of oppression, these are not those impostors of the Yama Group, but the real ghosts and gods of the underworld!

These white-clothed ghosts have expressionless faces, their hands and feet are chained, and they are led forward by black and white impermanence, silent dead silence!

Only a few powerful ghosts are conscious, struggling, shaking their heads and sighing, or wailing, or shouting and scolding......

"I'm a cultivator, it's impossible for me to die! Lords of ghosts and gods, if I can become an immortal one day, I will repay you!"

"Let go of me! My father is Li Gang!"

"It's just a dream! I'm as beautiful as a flower, I'm eighteen years old, how did I come to hell!"

......

Not long after these ghosts entered the underworld, they thought they were not dead, and desperately wanted to escape back to the world.

But just such a struggle, they were greeted by a fierce beating, which caused their souls to collapse and they were in pain.

Only then did they realize that no matter what happened in life, it was empty after death.

"Hmph! these little ghosts don't have a long memory!" the bull-headed horse snorted coldly, and the whip crackled.

Gu Feng was mixed in the group of ghosts, without attracting their attention, and followed the team silently.

"This is the underworld of the White Snake World, how did I get here!" He was extremely surprised in his heart, and suddenly thought of the voice from before.

Break into the beast path, and you will never be able to transcend!

All he remembered was that big black hand breaking through the air, as if it was going to take out his soul and reduce it to a beast.

But Gu Feng's primordial god has been completed, so he is naturally unwilling to be restrained, and he instinctively counterattacks, and his sword intent breaks through the air, breaking out a big hole in that big hand.

He was dazed, and he only felt like he had fallen into a bottomless tunnel, and when he opened his eyes, he had already come here.

"I see!" Gu Feng vaguely guessed.

The big black hand was originally going to drag him into the underworld and into the beast road, but he didn't expect to be forcibly freed by him.

Although he didn't become a beast, he was already in hell before he fell here.

There are boundaries between the underworld and the world, and it is difficult to get out!

Gu Feng frowned, thinking about how to get out, and couldn't think of a clue for a while.

"Huh, why is there light in you?" said a dark voice.

Gu Feng looked up and saw a white ghost coming over, his eyes bulging, staring straight at him, his face full of greed and covetousness.

The next moment it shouted, "Come on! there's a living person in Hell!"