In front of him was a bone stick wrapped in a white cloth.

The white cloth was covered in blood, and it looked like it had knocked a lot of demons, and the bone stick attached to the white cloth was probably made from the leg bones of some kind of creature.

It looks like it's been a long time since it's been used.

The blood stains on it had dried up into patches of blood, and even covered with some dust, but just by looking at it, Li Ling had already felt it.

This is definitely a weapon that is not inferior to the Soul Chain.

Hei Wuchang looked at this mourning stick, and his expression seemed to have a bit of nostalgia: "This thing, since the loss of contact between the underworld and the mortal world, has not been used much, and it is useless to stay here, and now, it will be delivered to you."

Take the mourning stick.

A heavy feeling came.

The bone stick is very light with white paper.

However, the weight of the ghasts that had been killed above was very heavy, so heavy that Li Ling could not even control it if he did not mobilize the yin qi in his body to suppress it.

Obediently...

This thing is a stick for those ghosts.

Is that gone?

Look at the black, rough baton.

For a moment, disgust instantly filled Li Ling's eyes.

This thing should be retired now.

This old guy has been with him for so long, from the first copy to the present, those achievements are basically knocked over by this baton one by one, but... As the saying goes, the times are advancing, and this baton is coming to the back, and it has become more and more able to feel weak, if it weren't for the title of a dull stick to cooperate, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to get a ghost.

In comparison.

The crying and mourning stick in front of him is still much better.

"Old man, you can rest for a while."

Shaking his head and sighing.

Li Ling took the baton back into the warehouse.

Immediately after that, he began to wave the mourning stick.

To say, it is worthy of being a weapon in the underworld, when using a baton, Li Ling is almost the same as using an ordinary stick, but this mourning stick, every time it is waved, it will consume a part of the yin qi in the body, and fortunately, in this process, he has been rushing to the soul, otherwise this thing may not be used for long.

After playing for a while, Li Ling took things back and continued to float on the fire, I don't know how long it has been, what he sees in front of him is no longer a vast loess.

A strangely shaped stone appeared in front of him, this was the Sansheng Stone that Li Ling had seen last time.

"This thing, like a legend, records past and present lives?"

The legendary item was in front of him, and he couldn't help but ask.

Meng Yu nodded: "It used to be possible, but now..."

The three of them continued to drift.

It seems to be getting closer and closer to the destination.

Although the area in front of him was empty, there were also some other buildings, and the crimson magma pillars rising into the sky, interspersed with eerie black chains, looked like a magnificent array from a distance.

Followed by...

An extremely magnificent building appeared in front of me.

The eerie ghost fire burned violently, reflecting one black stone pillar after another, which rose to the sky, made of dry bones and dead heads, and then looked up, there were three big characters written on the dark gold plaque.

"Ghost Gate"

And under the ghost gate.

The bull was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, holding a deck of playing cards that were about to crumple in his hand.

"One three."

"King Bang."

「？」

"I'm a three, you're out of the king? You don't know how to play cards!"

"You're done blowing up, and there's seventeen cards left, what do you do to win me?!"

"Airplanes."

「？」

Even if the roaring voices of these two people playing cards were floating in the air, Li Ling could hear them.

"This..."

Although he had imagined many times in his mind the situation when he saw the incumbent officials of other prefectures, Li Ling really didn't think of it...

As soon as I came in, I saw Niu Tou Ma Mian playing cards.

The group seemed to have arrived at their destination, and the flames gradually drifted to the ground, and then fell to the ground.

Looking at the horse, he threw down seventeen cards at once.

Niu Tou, who had just put down his cruel words, felt that his face suddenly hurt a little: "Okay, okay, let's continue!"

Seeing this, Ma Mian shook his head and sighed: "Come on, how many have you lost?"

The bull head didn't care: "That's 37,863, didn't I win 37,870?" And seven more for you!"

Ma Mian frowned: "I'll win it back for you today!"

Saying that, it seems that the two are about to start a big war again.

Meng Yu, who was on the side, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "Ahem."

It seems that they are afraid that these two will not hear.

She coughed harder twice, "Ahem!"

Hearing this, Niu Tou turned his head impatiently: "Can the dead old woman stop a little?"

Meng Yu: ...

Seeing this, Ma Mian also turned his gaze, and after glancing around, he saw a strange figure staying on the edge of the black impermanence, and quickly figured out what was happening: "This is the living yin?"

Li Ling nodded and began to observe.

First of all...

This bull-headed horse face is by no means the same appearance as in previous TV series, although it looks a little silly when I listen to the sound of playing cards.

But Li Ling is sure...

If the ghost king came and saw these two, let alone do it, it would be good to be able to suppress the weakness of his legs.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to describe it as a fierce god and evil.

The bull's head, the body is extremely strong, extremely tall, a pair of bull's eyes are full of evil energy, just by the gaze can be overwhelmed, there is a steel fork placed on the side, and the horse face, also known as the horse face rakshasa, can be seen its horror, holding a spear in his hand, but it looks like it has not been used for a long time, but I believe that no one will question the combat effectiveness of these two.

After all, he is also the Mengren who guards the ghost gate...

Li Ling stretched out his hand: "Li Ling."

Hearing Ma Mian's words, the bull head came back to his senses, and he looked at the somewhat thin man in front of him, and opened his mouth: "Living yin... It's not bad to enter the underworld so quickly."

Li Ling arched his hand: "It's ridiculous."

After chatting for a while, the topic ended, and this time, bringing Li Ling into the underworld, there are some more important things to do.

Walk through the ghost gate.

The surrounding yin qi became more and more intense.

Even, when Li Ling walked here, he would feel a cold feeling, in the past, in the mortal world, or in the dungeon, the heavier the yin qi, the better, just like returning home, extremely comfortable.

But in the underworld, he could feel a little cold... It can only run the fire to ward off the cold.

If he could cultivate here, even without using medicinal materials, Li Ling believed that he would be able to successfully rush the soul, but the time for him to enter this time seemed to be limited.

Walk through the ghost gate.

Walking on the cold and biting bluestone road, Li Ling turned his head and was a little curious: "Where are we going?"

Meng Yu's face was expressionless: "Xudu City"

"Take you to Hades."