Chapter 1050 Air Tax

Jin Shengshui said, "It's strange, the spirits here look happy."

"It stands to reason that after a person dies, entering the Yin and Yang Realm is the first step."

"Isn't the second step to go to the Netherworld?"

"What kind of sword mountain and sea of fire, eighteen layers of hell, you have to experience it all over again."

"These people are saying that they are dying right now."

"How is it that you can be so happy when you die?"

I said, "What do you think is going on?"

Jin Shengshui laughed: "In my opinion, they are somewhat problematic, either they have been drugged or controlled."

"Deliberately released in order to confuse us and drain our sanity."

I nodded, "Makes sense."

"Anyway, they like to eat, drink and be merry here, that's their business, let's take a look at the playing field first."

"Prepare what you need to race."

Jin Shengshui nodded, "I think so too."

So, our group wandered around here to see if we could find any clues in our favor.

Now the time and place are favorable, and the people and aspects, we dare not think about it, think about the right time and place.

As a result, after turning around, we noticed a strange phenomenon.

This is obviously the venue for the competition, but we haven't seen anything related to the game in this place.

And that's not all. We also don't see the exit of the yin and yang realm.

It doesn't make sense.

Based on our previous experience, the Yin and Yang Realm is like a big pocket.

We can come in through the entrance, we can go out through the entrance, and even if the pocket is tied up, we can know where the exit is.

How is it here......

It's like a cavity in the mountains, with no contact with the outside world.

Jin Shengshui said, "Big brother, are we locked up?"

I said, "Even if it's closed, a door has to come in." How did we get in?"

A few of us looked for the driver who brought us, but there was so much that the guy didn't know where he had gone, and he couldn't see it at all.

Jin Shengshui said, "Forget it, or let's just wait honestly."

"Didn't Lord Lang say it too? With such a big battle between the people of the underworld, this competition must be competitive."

"You can't just trap us here with such a big effort, right?"

I snorted.

Suddenly, Ji Yansheng shouted, "Senior Brother Sun?"

This voice startled me.

Ji Yansheng pointed in one direction and shouted, "Senior Brother Sun, is that you?"

There's a little imp over there who looks very down.

The little ghost was frightened by Ji Yansheng's voice, and after slowly turning around, he trembled violently with excitement.

I saw that the spirit of this little ghost was already very weak, and if I continued to be excited, it was very likely that my soul would be gone.

I hurriedly stopped Ji Yansheng: "Don't stimulate him, I think he's dying."

As we spoke, the imp had already run to us.

The little ghost grabbed Ji Yansheng's hand, his eyes were full of tears, and he said tremblingly, "Isn't this Ji Lao?"

Me: "......"

Jin Shengshui: "......"

At the same time, we both asked Ji Yansheng, "How long have you been nicknamed?"

Ji Yansheng held back for a while before he said faintly, "Before you two gave me a nickname, this was not a nickname at all."

We: "......"

Ji Yansheng said to Senior Brother Sun, "Why did you come here too?"

Senior Brother Sun sighed, "I also received an invitation for the competition in the underworld. Now that I've received an invitation, do I dare not come?"

Jin Shengshui looked at Ji Yansheng and then at Che Li

Zi, then looked at Senior Brother Sun, and muttered, "This person from the underworld is really not picky, he wants everything."

Senior Brother Sun laughed and said, "Little Daoyou, you see that I'm about to lose my soul, so I'm quite confused, right?"

[In view of the general environment,

Jin Shengshui didn't hide it, and nodded directly.

Senior Brother Sun sighed and said, "You don't know anything."

"Before I came here, I was a hero. I have never missed a battle to subdue demons and eliminate demons."

"Unlike you, what I practice is not Zhu Youshu, but Maoshan Technique."

"However, it's almost the same, anyway, it's all about eliminating violence and upholding justice."

"But I never expected that as soon as I came here, I was taught a hard lesson."

We asked curiously, "How?"

Brother Sun said, "I've been here for three days."

"Within three days, I had lost everything and become like this."

"From a heroic and powerful master, he has become a little ghost who is about to be scattered."

I said, "You are old, can you elaborate?"

Senior Brother Sun looked around and said, "My soul is a little unstable, and I urgently need something to eat, can we talk while eating?"

I thought to myself: Eating can still replenish the soul?

However, if we want to get information from him, it is impossible not to shed some blood.

So, I nodded yes.

Two minutes later, Brother Sun led us into a restaurant.

As soon as he entered, he asked for a table of meals and began to gobble them up.

Jin Shengshui was a little distressed, and muttered, "We didn't ask the price of these meals, how much is this, you always need such a table." We can't finish it."

Senior Brother Sun raised his head in his busy schedule, glanced at us, and said, "These meals are mine, if you want to eat them, you can ask for another later."

Me: "......"

I said to Ji Yansheng, "Elder Ji, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Is this person really a master of Maoshan? Why do you look like a starving ghost reincarnated?"