There is a big city called Xudu in the underworld, thousands of miles longitudinal and horizontal, the city wall is as high as dozens of miles, the buildings in the city are all solemn blue-black, starting from the city wall, the closer to the center, the higher the building, a huge pillar with a diameter of a thousand meters in the center of the city stands in the sky, straight into the gray sky.

The city is divided into three concentric circles, the outermost is the ten halls of Yama and many ghost generals and soldiers, responsible for guarding and dealing with daily affairs; as for the middle area and the inner city area is what it looks like, no one knows, even the ten halls of Yama have not entered for thousands of years, and it is said that the Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty is sitting in the inner city area, which is the supreme existence of the underworld.

The horse staggered on the desolate black land, holding a broken human body in his hand, looking at the tall city wall in the distance, and suddenly felt a sadness in his heart, his companion who had been with him for thousands of years died, and he must have been thrown into the oil pot to cook and executed because of his bad work! Here, they are just small people, not even small people, otherwise they would not be sent to guard the ghost gate, this is just a dispensable position.

I was guessing the punishment I would suffer, and suddenly there was smoke and dust in the distance, and when I looked closely, it was a large group of ghost riders patrolling the city, and the ghost riders were all sturdy minotaurs, they carried battle axes or long hammers in their hands, their armor was new and bright, and they rode Yin Luo armored horses under their crotches.

The Yin Luo Jia horse is like the iron-armored wildebeest in the world, they are all known for their speed and endurance, and the Yin Luo Jia horse is even more ferocious, and they feed on the dead soul every day.

The long dragon of smoke and dust is getting closer and closer, and it can be seen that the ghost rider has a chain in his hand, and behind the chain are countless spirits, these spirits are cruelly dragged to the ground, and their bodies have been mutilated after a long time of friction, and along the way, there are constantly ghost spirits shattering and scattering, and the piercing screams mixed with the hideous laughter of the ghost rider echo in the wilderness.

Immediately, in the boundless wilderness of the underworld, there were countless spirits, no one knew how these spirits were created, but they were all confused, they only knew that they wandered all day long, and when the ghost rider was bored every day, they all went back to the wilderness to hunt for spirits, adding some fun to the long and boring days.

The team of ghost riders soon passed by the horses, and the minotaurs all looked disdainful, and some even spat on the horses.

Billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, there was a gloomy frame in the center of the ghost ride, pulling the car was a three-headed fire running cloud beast, the hooves were wrapped with blue-black flames, running like the wind coming and going like electricity, far from being comparable to the Yin Luo Jia horse, it can be seen that the identity of the owner of the frame must be unusual, and there is a pale lantern hanging at the four corners of the frame, with a "ghost" word written on it.

The moment the frame passed by the horse, a loud shout suddenly came from the car: "Stop!"

This shout was extremely loud, and all the ghost riders immediately neighed and stopped their horses urgently, and because the speed was too fast and stopped too quickly, the neck of the Yin Luo Jia horse was almost broken, and they couldn't help but neigh in pain.

The driver was a ghost boy, white as paper, but his eyes and lips were blood-red, he grabbed the reins and asked respectfully, "My lord, why do you stop?"

"I smell the flesh and blood of the living, see if it's true!"

The ghost boy immediately looked left and right, and his gaze fell on Ma Mian's hand.

Swept by the ghost boy's gaze, Ma Mian took a step back, looking a little frightened.

"The adult is really powerful, and he is indeed flesh and blood in the world, but it looks like he is dying!" The ghost boy's pupils flickered and widened, and he saw Ye Wentian's situation clearly.

"What?" exclaimed in the car, and opened the curtain and jumped down, "I finally ran into a living person in the Yang Realm, how could we let him die?"

Seeing the ghost clan jumping off the car, Ma Mian's face changed wildly in fright, and he shouted: "Youluo Ghost King!"

The Ghost King is more than three meters tall and looks the same as a human, but he has four arms, three eyes lined up on his face, green fangs, and blue ghost fire coming out of his eyes, which is extremely terrifying.

"Hurry up and show me!" The ghost king appeared in front of Ma Mian in a flash, stretched out his hand to grab Ye Wentian's remnant, and his excitement was overflowing.

Who knew that Ma Mianju then took a step back and dodged: "This person has broken through the ghost gate, I will hand it over to His Royal Highness Yama Luo to deal with!"

"Well, you dare not obey me!" The ghost king of Youluo immediately changed color, and the ghost fire in his three eyes skyrocketed, and the terrifying coercion pressed towards the horse's face surgingly.

Swallowing his saliva, Ma Mian was obviously frightened, and his body, which was three times taller than the other party, trembled: "No...... No, this is the scope of His Highness Yama's duties, and I can't hand it over to you!"

"You dare to threaten me with Yama! Look for death!" The Ghost King of Youluo was furious, his bloody mouth opened, and a thick black ghost mist erupted, instantly enveloping the horse's face.

Screams of extreme pain came from the ghostly mist, and after a few moments, the screams weakened and finally came to an abrupt end.

The ghost mist drum rolled up the river and burrowed back into the mouth of the ghost king, and the horse's face had completely disappeared, only a few pieces of broken armor were scattered on the ground, and there was a broken human body next to it.

"This is the fate of daring to threaten this king, King Yama, is Lao Tzu afraid of him?" The ghost king leaned down and grabbed Ye Wentian and looked up and down, the more he looked, the more excited he became, and the ghost fire in his eyes almost sprayed on Ye Wentian.

At this time, Ye Wentian completely disappeared from the neck down, the right half of his body disappeared, it stands to reason that this kind of injury should have died a long time ago, but there was still a faint pulse in his heart, and the section of the broken body was covered with a layer of red membranes, which spread towards the left half of his body in a trace, which looked extremely weird.

"My lord, how are you going to concoct this human being?cook or fry?Do you want to do it yourself?" The ghost boy quietly came over, looking at Ye Wentian's eyes full of greed, and his thin tongue licked and licked on his lips.

The ghost king laughed excitedly: "It's hard to get a human body, how can you eat it casually!" This king has countless torture whims in his heart, but he can only test on dead souls every day, this time it's good, he can finally experience the pleasure of torture on flesh and blood!

"Congratulations, Greetings, Greetings, Greetings, I beg the adults to leave some residues for the little ones when they eat them at the end, and let the little ones taste what it is like to flesh and blood in the world, hehe!" said the ghost boy with a drooling flattery.

"That's it, in ten days, you will come and cook and fry all the cooking and frying in the world!" "The Ghost King laughed, carefully holding Ye Wentian's remnant body in his arms, for fear of accidentally killing him.

"Okay! the little one will not disappoint the adults!" the ghost boy swallowed, and his stomach gurgled.

The ghost riding hunting brigade galloped up again, hugging the Youluo frame and returning to the capital, rolling up monstrous smoke and dust along the way.

Ye Wentian didn't know what kind of situation he was about to face, his consciousness completely fell into a deep coma, the black heart in his chest was beating slowly, layers of golden seals flickered and flickered, and those blood-colored membranes were merging with his original flesh and blood, undergoing strange changes.