Wax moon, first snow.

Heavy snow fell from the sky.

Passing the horse-drawn carts carrying coal along the street, black and white are clearly demarcated, and then leaping into the vermilion corridor on the side of the street, and over the shoulders of pedestrians.

Suddenly, the wind rises and shuttles through the gaps in the pipes that lie on the outside of the towering buildings.

Finally, it landed on the door of a deserted house hung with black and white satin and decorated with ceremonial decorations all over the porch.

A steam cart stopped in front of the door.

The engine "Dudu~" sounded, and the steam from the exhaust pipe melted away the surrounding snow.

A butler in a long shirt and cotton coat stood next to the car to sort out his clothes.

He held a letter in his hand, and looked at the door of the house with a worried gaze.

After waiting for a while, the door of the house opened inward.

A girl with a silver fox coat on the outside and a plain white robe on the inside stood in front of the door.

Holding a delicate long sword.

On the left and right waists are peculiarly styled firearms, and the handle of the gun is engraved with animal patterns on the outside of the jacket.

Looking up at his somewhat pale cheeks, he looked around and saw that only the housekeeper was in front of the door, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

In the past, every time she went out, there were people hugging her.

Not to mention that today is the day to sign the soul contract, I didn't expect it to be such a scene.

"Miss, the car is ready, and the Hades Awakening Ritual still has half an hour to start, it's just ......"

"Say."

Shake the big and walk into the wind and snow.

"Last night, there was news from the underworld that your soul warrior quota has been selected by others, and you have to settle for the next best."

The butler opened the door of the back seat, waited for the girl to walk to the car, handed over the letter, and whispered.

"I expected it, even if it was the second batch, I ....... It seems to be the third batch, got it. ”

Noticing the dark look on the butler's face, the girl's hand holding the door frame suddenly tightened, answered in a muffled voice, and closed the car door.

The butler sighed and got into the driver's seat.

The steam car drove away from the door of the house and turned into the street ahead.

With a cloth bag on his waist, the child held up the newspaper in his hand and sold it at the crossroads.

"The blood eucalyptus of the Bai family, is it an evil thing or a punishment from heaven?"

"Wake up to the underworld today, who will be the future star of the three Dharma Divisions of the Xudu City?"

The girl sat in the back seat, staring at the newspaper in the newsboy's hand, and wanted to raise her hand to buy it several times, but finally just put it down.

The steam car sped forward and disappeared to the other end of the street.

Only the snow was scattered in the wind.

......

The familiar feeling of dizziness faded away.

The unprecedented sense of abnormal restraint made Yan Jing somewhat uncomfortable.

Adjust your own status.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and in his field of vision was a tall, broad back in a navy blue robe.

Yan Jing's perspective could only be level with the opponent's back.

Judging by his own height, the main body of this back in front of him is definitely more than three meters tall.

Is it a giant country this time?

Sensing that his body seemed to be under some kind of confinement, Yan Jing couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The beginning of this conscription mission is even worse than that of Demon City.

Although the latter is a dirty gladiator, he can still move.

Instead of hastily activating his abilities, Yan Jing clearly remembered the extra hint that Torch gave when he released this call-up mission.

The identity of the remaining apostles is not to be revealed without the permission of the torch.

Could it be because the aborigines in this other world are strong, so they must ensure their own safety first?

In between thoughts, Yan Jing was also observing his surroundings.

He should be in a grand hall now, whether it is the smooth and neat floor or the pillars on both sides, they all present specifications far beyond imagination, which makes Yan Jing more and more sure that he has come to the Giant Country.

After walking passively forward for about five minutes, Yan Jing noticed that the scene ahead had changed.

As the giant turned, Yan Jing found himself also spinning, and it seemed that he should be being held in the hands of another giant.

Due to the rotation of the direction, there was no giant to obstruct it, and the vision in front of Yan Jing was finally empty.

But the ensuing scene made Yan Jing stunned for a while.

After passing the road just now, the giants had obviously arrived at the main hall of this large hall.

Here, the first thing Yan Jing saw was a deity enshrined in the main hall.

Unexpectedly, its image Yan Jing looked quite familiar.

The statue in front of him is dressed in a black robe, the corners are outlined in bright gold, the head is crowned, the hands are tied in front of the body, and he holds a brass token, with mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects.

It is different from the solemnity of the statue in Yan Jing's impression.

The statue in front of him is black-faced, with a beard, which is undoubtedly more majestic.

His round eyes seemed to be filled with anger, judging anyone who dared to come before him.

Tartarus.

King of Yama!

Thinking of the name of this conscription mission [Exploration of the Underworld], Yan Jing became more and more surprised, and the most surprising thing for him was the rows of tablets placed in front of the statue of the Yama King.

It is not strange to worship the king of Yama, how can there be a custom of placing a tablet in front of him?

Yan Jing looked at the tablets carefully, and there were people's names written on them, and they were divided into high and low styles.

The higher the position, the more delicate the style of the tablet, the material made is not wood, it is more like some kind of special spar, and the surface even has spirit patterns, and the number is smaller, on the other hand, the lower the position of those tablets are obviously much simpler in all aspects.

Placing a tablet in front of the idol of King Yama and sharing incense with him is already a disrespectful act in itself, and now you have to divide the tablet into high and low, are you really not afraid of being invited to tea at night?

Hades wants you to die on the third watch, who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?

Or is this the way the world is customary......

Wait a minute.

What does he want to do?

Yan Jing was thinking about what the scene in front of him meant, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the giant in front of him and began to step forward, and as he turned around, the tablet he was holding in both hands in his arms was finally revealed.

That alone was enough, and what surprised Yan Jing the most was that he found himself getting closer and closer to the altar.

Then he heard a click, and he himself was placed in front of the statue of the god Yama......

Looking ahead at the group of believers who knelt neatly on the ground and began to chant scriptures.

It was only at this moment that Yan Jing finally realized what had happened.

The inexplicable sense of restraint makes people feel strange perspectives, and all they see are "giants" and "giant buildings".

From the very beginning, Yan Jing thought in the wrong direction.

It's not that the surrounding things get bigger, it's that he's shrunk down to a tablet!

At the thought of this, Yan Jing only felt ridiculous.

The identity assigned to him by the torch is clearly a soul warrior, which has nothing to do with the tablet no matter how you think about it.

But now the situation is ......

Could it be that the mission has failed before it has even begun, that he has been obliterated, and that a dragon is then buried?

What's even more ridiculous is that Yan Jing found that he couldn't use any abilities at the moment, whether it was the Spirit of the Tiger Jiao, the gravitational manipulation, or even all kinds of equipment were in a state of ban.

Only the dragon and tiger Yama statue is still connected.

Faced with this situation, Yan Jing could only choose to continue to hide.

Since the torch has not given a hint of the failure of the mission so far, Yan Jing believes that things will definitely turn around.

At this moment, the devotees of King Yama, who had placed all the tablets in order, began to offer incense.

Yan Jing noticed that the incense sticks they used also appeared to be specially made, and had to be removed from a locked brass mechanical box, while the key was kept by the most respected of the believers.

In the bronze tripod in front of the tablet, the burning incense stick rose from gray smoke, and in the next second, it meandered into words.

When: December 1, 235 year of the Spiritual Calendar

Location: Xudu, Shura Road, Hades Town Soul Temple

At a time when the world was in turmoil, reincarnation was out of order.

Shinto was unable to sustain itself in the midst of violent turmoil, and Hades held up the world.

Rising in the turbid abyss, the power of the human race will set things right.

Ten halls of Yama, six eucalyptus gongcao, three law divisions.

With the help of the underworld, steam technology flourished, and the city was built.

The ghost monks transcend the mundane, stop evil spirits outside the territory, and continue the prosperity of the past.

This realm is still the world of the human race.

Outlands evil, collapsing Shinto.

They were frantically eager to eat away at the golden fruit that hung from the source tree.

However, born of sorrow, the days of peace and happiness have been too long, and it is inevitable that they will be slack.

Shadowy things are growing in the shadows.

The special conscription quest [Quest for Hades] has been launched, and the main quest requirements are as follows:

First, hide your identity and learn how Hades and the Terrans cooperate.

Second, find out the way of making pious incense and explore the technology of sealing the door.

3. Kill at least three evil or fallen gods.

(Completing optional quests will increase the settlement evaluation, and you will have 24 hours of unpaid stay after the quest ends, and you can choose to return immediately)

They have mastered the language of the world and have not diminished their abilities.

Message of the Remnant Apostles:

Name: Yan Jing

Status: Domineering, Sharp, Gluttony, Tide, Wind, Water God Volume

Specialization: hand-to-hand combat, cold weapon mastery, firearms mastery, driving mastery, Haoxuan Zhenjing, ancient martial arts mastery

Skills: Hades Three-Folded Waves: Mutation, Inch Time, Falcon Teng, Dragon and Tiger Qi, Lei Ying, Hidden Weapon

Legacy: The Spirit of the Tiger Jiao

【Strength Assessment: 虓】