Chapter 1151: Netherworld

Hou Yu felt that he had become a very strange thing, between the entity and the soul body, as if the whole body had been diluted, becoming soft, but not to the extent of a complete spiritual consciousness body like a soul body.

It's more like a mollusk, and it's a little uncontrollable all over its body, and when humans lose the support of their skeletons, they can imagine what they will become, grinning casually, and their mouths can't wait to swallow their heads.

The body came in, but the clothes could not be brought in, so he was now in a completely celestial state; But he doesn't care, everyone is the same, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about, in fact, he thinks it's more natural......

I can't see it, I just don't know what those so-called Dao flowers look like if I see them here?

When nearly a hundred Yang people mixed into the huge Yin Cao Underworld, their number was like a drop in the ocean, and when he looked around, he didn't see a single fellow traveler, of course, he couldn't be a flower messenger.

There are no flowers in this place, and they are all the same as youkai.

Hou Yu flew forward flutteringly, and gradually saw the sparse soul body wandering around aimlessly, in the sect records, the underworld is not a terrible place, a long, long time ago there was an eighteen layers of hell, but since the birth of the Splendid Continent, people's understanding of the underworld is an eighteen-story playground......

He doesn't know which one is true? Which is false?

The ghosts and ghosts in the underworld are the same as the mortals in the yang world, each with its own personality, some are withdrawn, some are indifferent, and some are wary, but there are also enthusiastic, talkative, and love to make friends.

Although the friends made in the underworld will definitely not bring back to the yang world, at least they are no longer lonely.

Hou Yu treats them as normal human beings, in the Netherworld, in fact, he himself is abnormal, and these ghosts are registered residents.

"Is my brother new? Why didn't you go through the normal process? You new entrants should participate in the entrance training, and everything here will naturally be clear......"

A charming woman quickly glanced at the strong little Hou Yu and asked with a smile.

The woman in Hou Yu's eyes was wearing a very simple hemp skirt, and between her actions, you could clearly see that she was just this skirt up and down, floating up and rippling.

"I don't know what's going on in Xiahou Tsuta, and no one tells me what to do."

The woman circled around him, and was very pleased with the body of such a monk, which was tempered by a thousand degrees, and was not comparable to ordinary people; She observed unscrupulously, but Hou Mo was calm, and Xiao Hou Mo nodded slightly to say hello......

The woman stretched out her finger and poked at his strong chest, "The concubine is not a concubine, she has been coming to the underworld for nearly a hundred years, and she has accumulated countless yin virtues, and she will be reincarnated in a few years. ”

Obviously, this eldest sister didn't see his identity from the yang world, and she didn't know if it was a problem of eyesight or knowledge? The vast majority of the ghosts here are cast by ordinary mortals, and it is not surprising that they do not know anything about cultivation.

"I'm about to bother my eldest sister, here...... Well, it's the first time I've been here......"

Listening to the ears of Wu Yi, this little brother's words are a little embarrassed, of course, this is the first time to come, who will be a frequent visitor here? She was from a mortal's point of view, but she didn't know that for cultivators, it was really possible to come and go many times without losing her memory.

"Okay, Brother Dazu, in the underworld, it is also necessary to talk about weathering, there is something wrong with you like this, you will be caught by the roving ghosts and punished for labor, and you need a thing to cover your body."

Hou Yu also had a headache, the locked space in the underworld, and although he didn't care if he couldn't take out the things that were prescribed, he didn't want to run like that, especially when he saw that many ghosts in the underworld all had clothes to cover their bodies.

What he didn't know was that in fact, every monk who came in had experience in this area and would have corresponding countermeasures, so how could a dignified cultivator be naked? But this kind of common-sense thing doesn't need to be reminded in the Southeast Dao Gate, how can he know about the sword cultivators outside the circle?

Knowing that he didn't understand, the mortal souls who had just entered the underworld didn't understand, there was nothing strange about it, needless to explain:

"In fact, there is no physical object in the underworld, and the so-called clothes are also visualized by spiritual consciousness, come, you learn from me......

Needless to say, the dress is gone, and spring is flashing...... After putting it again, the hemp skirt is still the same, although the person is middle-aged, it is not bloated, and it is extraordinarily plump......

Seeing that Xiao Hou Mo said hello again, he didn't need to cover his mouth and chuckle, "Brother Tsuru, try to come, but in the underworld, the dress code is strict, and the soul can only be dressed in sackcloth, not in colorful clothes, only the ghost pawn has the right to wear colorful clothes according to his official position, this little brother must pay special attention to this, otherwise he will be punished." ”

Now that he understands the key, how could Hou Mo be stumped by such a simple operation? The reason why he didn't think of a way before was that he was too lazy to think about it.

The body was wrapped in the most ordinary linen robe, and floated forward with Wu Mi, while floating, Wu Mi carefully explained to him the rules and taboos here.

Hou Yu listened absent-mindedly, echoing it, and didn't think about why he was so enthusiastic about him, what might be the purpose behind it?

Not at all on one level......

However, the vastness of the underworld still makes even people like him who think they have seen the world can't help but be amazed, the eighteen-story playground is extremely large, and there are crowds of people inside, rubbing shoulders and laughing, like a prosperous world.

On the first floor, a huge Ferris wheel towered there, which could drive millions of ghosts and ghosts to enjoy thrilling thrills at a time, such a strange thing he had never seen in the Splendid Continent.

After seeing a few more layers of hell, he completely subverted his stereotype of the eerie horror of the underworld, which could not help but be another world in essence and another world in spirit.

But he didn't understand why this was happening?

"There are so many people, how can you find a specific person among them?"

Needless to say, he shook his head and sighed, "Little brother, every person who comes into the underworld has such an idea, but in fact, this is impossible in the underworld, the vast sea of people, the number of billions, how can you find your relatives and friends?"

If everyone wants to do this, where is there order in the underworld? For the vast majority of people, even if we cultivate here for tens of years, we will not meet people close to us, and we can only rely on luck. ”

Hou Yu nodded, he could understand the situation, no matter who was in charge of the underworld, he would not allow such a situation to happen.